Chapter 60 Why Did She Have to Go to Such a Thing?

A burly security guard stepped forward, blocking Yao Fanghua's path with a muscular arm: "Delivering something? Who are you delivering it to? Do you know the rules?"

When delivering goods, enter through the west gate and go there for inspection.

"Don't block the door, get out of here quickly."

Seeing someone being stopped, Jiang felt a surge of schadenfreude, silently sympathized with the person for a second, glanced at them with a smile, and then, carrying his briefcase, strode inside.

When he first came, he was stopped and even kicked out because of his attire.

He pointed at the security guard and started cursing! He was swearing loudly!

Then, covered in dust and dirt, he was picked up and thrown far away. He looked so pathetic. When he returned to his rented room and ran into the landlord, he was inevitably ridiculed again.

He's a highly talented, high-tech genius, and these blind fools are blind to his abilities! When he rises to prominence and soars to great heights, he'll teach them all a lesson!

To get into the Grand World and attract investment, and to fool those rich, gullible fools, he gritted his teeth and bought a nearly new suit just to get in. If they'd rather throw money away than invest in him, what else could they be but fools with too much money to be fools?

Yao Fanghua glanced at the back of the person in front of her. What was that short guy trying to do? Was he making fun of her?

A muscular arm blocked her way, and Yao Fanghua took a step back: "I'm here to spend money."

The security guard sized Yao Fanghua up and down. "Minimum charge, six yuan." This sentence often deterred many people who wanted to rush in.

"Don't underestimate me!" Yao Fanghua laughed. "Six yuan is nothing."

Seeing the security guard staring at her, the meaning was clear: Do you have it? Even if you do, do you know how to spend it?

Is this some kind of relentless pursuit, determined to get her to produce the money? Everyone else walked in without any hindrance, but they're just staring at her like this? Is this discrimination against her?

This is truly eye-opening. It seems to be a place that only cares about money, openly discriminating against the poor. The world in Shenzhen is truly open-minded. Making money is the right thing to do. Taking pride in poverty is definitely a scam. Yao Fanghua's thoughts raced as she rummaged through her pockets for money—one yuan, fifty cents, twenty cents—counting it over and over, she didn't have six yuan. Meanwhile, her other pocket was empty; she had spent all five yuan on clothes earlier.

The security guard chuckled, becoming even more determined to keep Yao Fanghua out. "What kind of spending is this? I can't even afford the cheapest soda."

Yao Fanghua had a blank expression. "You forced me to do this!"

Just as he was about to pull the person in front of him aside, he saw the person bend down and pull out a ten-yuan note from under his feet.

The security guard's face gradually cracked.

Yao Fanghua looked numb.

She's a hidden millionaire, no doubt. If it weren't for Shenzhen's poor security, she wouldn't be in this situation!

A barrage of gazes shot towards her, which Yao Fanghua glared back at one by one, including the short man who had turned around and was watching her make a fool of herself through the door and window after she entered the gate.

Are you ignorant? Have you never seen money hidden under your feet?

One of those who gets glared at is bound to be sarcastic, saying, "No wonder the waiters are all wearing white gloves; they're afraid of getting their hands dirty."

There was a burst of laughter at the main entrance.

Yao Fanghua puffed up her cheeks, her face flushed with anger. What a blunder! Next time, she'd find a secluded spot and start earning money from scratch.

Seeing that the security guards no longer stopped her, she immediately went inside.

Given the less-than-pleasant experience at the door, Yao Fanghua's enthusiasm waned.

She carried her bag and sat down in a booth on the side. Then she saw the short man standing not far away, looking at her with a mocking expression.

Yao Fanghua rolled her eyes at him, took the order form handed to her by the waiter, and looked at it.

A Coke costs six yuan!

She just bought it outside; it only cost 50 cents!

This is outrageous! It's a total rip-off!

Yao Fanghua looked at the waiter.

The waiter returned the smile. A standard, professional smile.

Yao Fanghua calmly continued looking at the drinks menu. She also glanced at the annoying, skinny, and ugly short man.

This little dwarf has had enough of making a fool of her, and now he's staring at her with that face, it's infuriating!

Yao Fanghua glared at him, "I'll show you what's what today!" She gritted her teeth and ordered a glass of juice!

She wasn't short of eight yuan, but being ripped off always left her feeling unhappy!

If you said it was worth eight yuan, she definitely wouldn't grit her teeth and refuse, but the problem is it's not worth it!

Seeing that the silly girl had actually ordered, Jiang Wei came over and sat down. Now that he'd been soliciting investment for a while, he'd become more shameless. From initially being mocked and shamelessly trying to get a drink from her, to now being avoided by people—that was progress in itself.

Hehe, she really is a silly girl. He didn't even dare to sit down when he came in, but she plopped down right there and got ripped off.

Yao Fanghua glared at them, annoyed, "No sharing a table!"

"Miss, please don't be so cold-hearted. My name is Jiang Wei, and I'm a regular at the Great World. If you don't understand anything, just ask."

Besides, this is clearly a two-seater, and this karaoke bar isn't your property. How can you kick someone out?

Seeing that she couldn't get rid of him, Yao Fanghua lowered her eyes and remained silent for a moment before actually asking, "What was the name of that song just now?"

"Evening breeze. Isn't it lovely? I love it too."

Yao Fanghua sipped her juice and listened to music, waiting for someone to request the same song again. She loved it. Unfortunately, the next two songs were high-energy dance tracks; the dazzling lights and deafening music made her heart pound.

Jiang Wei sat in his seat, his eyes scanning the surroundings, watching the various unsuspecting victims, some sitting and some walking around. He would rush over to one of them as soon as he spotted them. Some would listen to his rambling, while others would wave him away and tell him to get lost. One of them, who was holding a swaying girl, turned around and went in another direction when he rushed over.

Yao Fanghua just watched him, repeatedly defeated but never giving up.