He slightly raised his chin, a hint of determination in his eyes.

"Brother Ting, I really can't stand those old lechers. Should we find a chance to teach them a lesson? We rich kids only know how to eat, drink, and have fun all day long. Now we suddenly want to rid the world of these scourges and make some contributions to society!"

Han Feng looked indignant, like a hot-blooded young man.

"Hey, while I agree with your suggestion, there's one thing I need to correct. You can call yourself a spoiled brat, but don't drag me into it! I've taken over our family's group now, and we're not the same kind of people!" Hua Xiao waved his hand, his eyes full of disdain.

"Hey, that's not the point. Brother Ting, what's your opinion? Should we beat him up?" Han Feng rolled up his sleeves, looking ready to pounce.

Lu Yanting leisurely picked up the teapot and poured himself some tea. "If you want to go, go by yourselves. I don't have the time for that!"

"Forget it then, if Brother Ting isn't going, then I don't want to go either!" Han Feng's enthusiasm was immediately dampened by Lu Yanting's words.

"Hey! Han Feng, when you were little you were like a little shadow following Yan Ting around. How come you're still like this now that you're all grown up? You have no ideas at all!" Hua Xiao sneered.

"What do you know? There's a saying, 'Birds of a feather flock together.' My brother Ting is so outstanding. If I follow him, I'll naturally be influenced by him and achieve something in the future!" Han Feng was straightforward and didn't care about Hua Xiao's teasing at all.

After saying that, he seemed to remember something and asked, "Then neither Ting-ge nor I will go. Xiao-ge, are you still going?"

Hua Xiao cleared his throat, somewhat awkwardly, "Let's spare their lives for now, but if there's a next time..."

Before Hua Xiao could finish speaking, Han Feng laughed, "I thought you had a lot of ideas!"

"You!" Hua Xiao looked at Han Feng, feeling a surge of anger, as if the mockery he had just received was now being directed at him.

"You two, didn't you have something to do this afternoon? I think you've almost finished eating, aren't you leaving?" Lu Yanting said, too lazy to listen to their bickering.

"Oh, right, right, Brother Ting, I had forgotten if you hadn't mentioned it. I'll be going now!" Han Feng stood up first.

Then, Hua Xiao finished his last sip of wine and said, "Yan Ting, I'll be going now."

After the two left, Lu Yanting also got up, took the elevator down to the first floor, and just then a phone call came in.

There were sofas in the lobby on the first floor for guests to rest. Lu Yanting strode over and sat down to answer the phone.

He hung up the phone and was about to leave when he suddenly saw a familiar figure walk in through the door.

Qiu Mang wore a smart dress today, the fitted cut highlighting her beautiful figure. The dress was classic black, simple yet sophisticated, giving off a calm and professional vibe.

She paired it with a pair of white low-heeled leather shoes, which made a crisp sound when she walked.

The girl's hair was neatly tied back, revealing her smooth forehead and delicate features. She wore light makeup, with naturally shaped eyebrows, bright and expressive eyes, and a touch of elegant lipstick on her lips, making her look vibrant and energetic.

Lu Yanting frowned. Dressed so beautifully, was she going to meet her lover?

When Lu Yanting saw that she was holding a file folder, he was stunned. She had just arrived in Guangcheng and didn't even have a job yet, and she was carrying a file folder.

Could it be that she's here for an interview?

With this guess in mind, the image of those three greasy middle-aged men suddenly popped into my head. Could it be that Qiu Mang was the person Lao Zhou had arranged to interview today?

Lu Yanting's pupils contracted, and just as he was about to follow, Qiu Mang had already entered the elevator.

Qiu Mang arrived at room 809 on the eighth floor of the hotel, as agreed in advance.

This room is located on the eighth floor, at a west-facing corner, and it is indeed difficult to find if you are not paying attention.

When Qiu Mang arrived at the room door, the corridor lights were dim and flickering, as if they might go out at any moment, and a sense of inexplicable fear arose spontaneously.

She took a deep breath and gently knocked on the door. A short while later, the door opened, and a middle-aged woman, around forty years old, appeared before her.

Seeing that it was a woman who opened the door, Qiu Mang felt a little relieved.

"Are you Miss Qiu?" the woman asked with a professional smile.

"yes."

"Mr. Zhou has been waiting for you for a long time!" The woman stepped aside, gesturing for her to go in.

As soon as Qiu Mang entered the room, a pungent smell of smoke hit her, and she couldn't help but cough twice.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of a lock clicking shut behind her, and Qiu Mang stopped abruptly. Just as she was about to turn back, the woman behind her seemed to have anticipated her move and grabbed her arm tightly.

In the dim light, a portly middle-aged man sat on the edge of a large bed. A cigarette was between his fingers, its tip flickering in the room. The man's eyes darted over Qiu Mang, a malicious glint in them.

"Miss Qiu, you've arrived." The man's voice was deep and greasy.

"Mr. Zhou... Mr. Zhou?" Qiu Mang heard his own trembling voice emerge from his throat.

"Well, this job has some special requirements. I wonder if Miss Qiu will be able to pass the interview smoothly," the man said in a low voice, flicking his cigarette ash.

Qiu Mang clutched a resume tightly in her hands, but all she wanted to do at that moment was escape.

"I...I suddenly remembered something urgent, Mr. Zhou, should I go first? I'm sorry to bother you!" Qiu Mang said, turning around, but her arm was grabbed tightly, and she couldn't move at all.

The man pretended to be nonchalant, "Hahaha... Miss Qiu, since you're here, let's make the best of it. We're already here, let's finish the interview process. Maybe we really are meant to be, don't you think?"

"I just graduated from university this year and don't have much work experience. I feel... your company's monthly salary of 20,000 yuan is not enough for me. I should go back first!" Qiu Mang tried to appear calm on the surface, but she was panicking inside.

The man paused, a wicked smile creeping onto his lips. "How do you know you're not capable of earning this salary if you haven't tried? I, on the other hand, have high hopes for Miss Qiu. Alright, enough of that, let's get down to business. The first step of the interview: take off your clothes!"

The man smiled and uttered the last three words, one by one.

Qiu Mang stared in shock, instantly understanding the man's intentions.

A surge of intense fear and anger welled up within her, and her body involuntarily retreated.

"What do you think you're doing? This isn't how a job should be!"

The man's gaze grew increasingly unrestrained. He slowly stood up and approached Qiu Mang step by step.

Qiu Mang retreated in terror, but was held back by the woman behind him.

“Miss Qiu, don’t be nervous. Sometimes there are special parts to an interview. As you know, we pay 20,000 a month, so naturally the requirements are more, and the scope of work is broader. You have to do everything, like warming the boss’s bed…” The man said as he reached out to touch Qiu Mang’s face.