Note that this book is a slow-burn novel, and it will become increasingly exciting as the story progresses.
It starts from 2002, beginning at the Beijing Film Academy, and starting with the H...
Little Ma was so embarrassed he wanted to disappear into the ground. He looked resentfully at Chen Fang, Xu Xin, Jiang Zhidong, Fatty Ding, and Shen Kun. This was a major humiliation in his life, a huge disgrace. It was so shameful to be publicly humiliated like this; it was practically a death sentence for him.
Shen Fang kept his promise and brought Fatty Yu, Little Ma, and Jiang Zhidong to the Golden Leopard Club. Xu Xin, on the other hand, left immediately. Her main purpose in coming here was to finalize this cooperation agreement; she had other matters to attend to and needed to return to Hong Kong to hand over her work afterward.
Fatty Ding, full of vigor, strode into the Golden Leopard Club.
When the waiters saw that it was Ding Sanshi, they quickly bowed to welcome him.
"Welcome to Golden Leopard! Wishing you, boss, smooth sailing, abundant wealth, power, influence, a bright future, sudden riches, and endless good fortune! Have a great time, boss..."
Fatty Ding nodded with great satisfaction.
"Xiao Liu, call all the top girls in your shop over here. See these guys? They're all big bosses. Serve them well, and you'll get plenty of tips. Also, bring me five bottles of Remy Martin, some fruit platters, snacks, and the girls have to be gorgeous and have hot bodies, understand?"
Manager Liu nodded repeatedly: "Okay, Mr. Ding will be here right away."
The group entered the private room, and soon Xiao Liu led in more than 20 scantily clad girls, each revealing their large, round, white breasts. It's no joke that Hangzhou is known for its beautiful women.
"Hello boss, I'm Lanlan from Chengdu. Hello boss, I'm Qin Qing from Hebei. Hello boss, I'm Aili from Northeast China. Hello boss, I'm Xin'er from Jiangxi. Boss..."
Goodness, not a single one is from Hangzhou...
"Lanlan??? Didn't I tell you to find an honest man and go home? Why are you still here?" Fatty Ding looked at the familiar 36D Lanlan.
Lanmei was also a little embarrassed.
“Mr. Ding, my whole family is waiting for me to support them. My younger brother has cancer, my father is in poor health, and my mother is paralyzed in bed. If I don’t earn money, they will starve to death.”
Shen Fang... Damn it, all the young ladies' stories are exactly the same!!! Damn it!!!
Ding Sanshi tugged at Chen Fang's arm.
"Mr. Shen lent me 200,000 yuan, which was deducted from my account."
Shen Fang stared speechlessly at Fatty Ding.
"Are you out of your mind? You actually believe that?"
Little Ma also looked at Fatty Ding with an incredulous expression.
"You actually believe that 'fatso, brute, actor'? Aren't you usually so shrewd?"
Lan looked pitifully at Chen Fang and Xiao Ma, saying, "Boss, I really have financial difficulties at home."
Fatty Ding was heartbroken. Lan was the only person he'd genuinely talked to and cared about during all the days he'd been at the club. She'd even brought him breakfast and cooked for him. Although he knew she might be doing this on purpose to get more money from him, compared to the other girls, this girl never asked him for anything. She was always respectable, whether it was drinking with him or giving him massages. Most importantly, she was very innocent.
"Mr. Shen, lend me 200,000 yuan."
Shen Fang glanced at Ding Sanshi.
Are you sure?
Ding Sanshi pulled Lan Meizi to sit next to him.
"Xiao Lan, I don't care if you're lying to me or not. For the past week or so, you've really taken good care of me, cared for me, and talked to me about my feelings. I'm really grateful to you. Without you by my side, my heart feels empty."
"Xiao Kun, go and get 200,000 yuan in cash, then come back here."
Ding Sanshi quickly stopped him.
“Transfer the money, don’t withdraw 200,000 yuan in cash. It’s a disaster for a young girl to carry so much cash.”
Shen Fang shook his head: "Girl, give me your bank card number."
Lan stared blankly at Ding Sanshi. She really didn't expect that Ding Sanshi would actually give her 200,000 yuan. 200,000 yuan can buy an apartment in Hangzhou now.
He knelt down immediately, but Ding Sanshi helped him up.
Lanmei was extremely grateful: "Thank you, Brother Ding, thank you so much. I promise I'll find a good job in the future and never do this kind of work again."
Ding Sanshi was very pleased.
Lanmei took out her bank card and gave the card number. Shen Kun directly dialed the bank and asked them to transfer the money. For someone like Shen Fang with over 100 million yuan in savings, there was no need to go to the bank. One phone call was all it took.
Three minutes later, Lanmei received a transfer notification on her phone that 200,000 yuan had been deposited into her account. The girl was extremely excited.
Ding Sanshi held the girl's hand.
"Today you'll drink with me one last time. If you ever need anything in the future, just come to me. You're a good girl, kind-hearted, and I don't want a kind-hearted girl to suffer like this."
Lanmei was deeply moved, and her eyes welled up with tears.
"Mr. Ding, I have no way to repay you. If you don't mind my humble opinion, I..."
Fatty Ding waved his hand: "Am I the kind of guy who lusts after your body? What do you think of me? I just feel sorry for you. Lan-mei is doing well."
"Brother Ding!!!"
"Lanmei!!!"
"Brother Ding!!!"
"Lanmei!!!"
Shen Fang's lips twitched. That fatso is still playing the sentimental card?! Damn it!!!
The girls who had accompanied Fatty Ding were absolutely furious. If they had known he would be so generous, it would have been a simple matter of delivering breakfast or cooking a meal—anyone could do that! But this was 200,000 yuan! 200,000 yuan could buy a house in Hangzhou!!!
Money is for those who are willing to work hard.
PS: This passage is adapted from the author's own personal experience, around 2014. At that time, the author had just entered the workforce and his first job was at a nightclub/KTV. Every day, he saw hundreds of scantily clad girls around him, many of whom came from well-off families, and many were college students. He even had a roommate who was there to work as a hostess. These people couldn't control themselves, spending money recklessly without knowing their limits. One of the girls, who wasn't particularly attractive, had a similar experience.
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