Chapter 35 Chapter 35 (Part 1)

Yan Su wanted to cry too when she heard her crying.

Sister, why are you suffering?

With four husbands giving you such a strong financial foundation, why are you still participating in middle-aged and elderly love variety shows? There are rows of innocent men who don't want to work hard waiting for you to choose.

Yan Su pulled out a tissue from her small bag, pulled one out, and handed it over. "Sister Liu, wipe it off and stop crying."

Please don’t cry anymore. Her heart and head ached when she heard it.

Liu Yinyin took the tissue and said, "Thank you" while wiping her tears.

The woman sitting to Liu Yinyin's right noticed she had stopped talking and quickly continued, "My name is Pang Xiaoluo. I'm 50 years old and I own three buildings for rent in my hometown in Guangdong Province. I have only two requirements for a husband: I want to buy houses in Yanjing for my two younger brothers, and I want to find them jobs that are low-work, high-paying, and close to home."

Three buildings for rent... Yan Su picked up the cup in front of her and took a sip of water to calm herself down.

After Liu Yinyin and Pang Xiaoluo finished speaking, the white-haired old lady next to the old man in the flowered shirt, who was also his mother, looked around at the two of them and shook her head.

The man in the flowered top sitting next to her immediately said, "My name is Zhou Dashan. I'm 63 years old. I own three apartments in Jiangzhou and have a seven-figure savings. My requirements for a partner are all based on my mother's. I'll find the type of partner she tells me to be."

Three apartments, seven-digit savings... Yan Su's eyes began to widen.

"snort."

A cold snort came from Yan Su's right side.

Yan Su turned her head.

The fashionable woman, dressed in pink, glanced at Zhou Dashan with disdain and said, "My name is Wei Yan. I'm from Jiangzhou. I'm 47 years old. I own two beauty salons, earn an eight-figure annual income, and own ten apartments in Jiangzhou. My criteria for a partner are that they're romantic, sweet-talking, and willing to please me."

Two beauty salons, eight-figure annual income, ten apartments... Yan Su just wants to say one thing, sister, don't be so rigid about gender.

"My name is Kong Bai."

Yan Su looked up and saw that the person who spoke was a reserved old man in white sitting opposite her.

His eyes wandered. "I'm 50 years old. My family received over 7 million yuan in compensation for the demolition and relocation, and I also have five houses. I don't have any requirements for my partner."

Oh, get rich from demolition.

Yan Su's heart was calm as she looked at the old man with a crew cut next to him.

The man with the buzz cut said, "My name is Zeng Rong, I'm 55 years old, and I raise tens of thousands of cattle at home. My requirement for my partner is that she learns to reflect on everything."

Yan Su drank all the remaining water in the cup and asked the staff next to her to pour her another cup.

"My name is Qian Duoduo, I'm 61 years old," said the old man with two holes in his shirt. "My son and daughter are both owners of listed companies. Their annual allowances start at seven figures, and they own two villas. I have only one request for my future spouse: thriftiness."

"My name is He Su, and I'm 45 years old."

Yan Su was immediately alerted and looked at the person who spoke.

After observing her just now, she felt that He Su was the only relatively normal one among the amateur guests.

He Su looked like a traditional woman, with soft features and no aggressiveness, and her tone of voice was also very gentle.

She whispered softly, "I work as a dishwasher in the restaurant kitchen. Although I don't earn much, it can help support our family. I hope to work with my future husband to earn money and run our small family."

Yan Su had just been baptized by the conditions of the previous uncles and aunts, and suddenly when she heard He Su's conditions were so down-to-earth, she inexplicably felt that something was wrong.

The mother of mama's boy Zhou Dashan looked at He Su and was very satisfied with her.

Mother Zhou said in a kind tone, "Xiao Su, right? I see your hair is messy, you have dark circles under your eyes, and you're wearing your hotel work clothes. You can see how hard your work is. Your ex-husband is really useless. He can't support the family and he lets you do such a hard job as a dishwasher in a restaurant. When you get a job..."

“Bang!”

The sudden noise interrupted Zhou's mother's words.

"My name is Lin Jianguo, and I'm 60 years old."

Yan Su looked at the domineering old man who was speaking and found that his face was dark at this moment.

"I'm He Su's useless ex-husband." Lin Jianguo said with a sullen face, "I own ten buildings in Shanghai for rent. I've been handing over all the rent I've collected since we got married, and I only have 1,000 yuan in pocket money every month."

After Yan Su heard the words of the domineering old man Lin Jianguo, her heart finally settled.

Sure enough, her intuition was right. He Su, this seemingly normal person, was not normal either.

Yan Su continued, "My name is Yan Su, I'm 23 years old, a bit player in the entertainment industry. I'm a single mother raising two children, I owe the bank 8.88 million yuan, and I live in a rented house."

After she finished speaking, she silently compared the economic conditions of the group of uncles and aunts in front of her, and her chest suddenly felt cold.

Make money, make money, make money, she must work hard to make money!

Director Niu Chen listened quietly to everyone's words from beginning to end, and his heart was filled with joy.

The variety show "Heartbeat Only for You" was a project eliminated by the radio station. After reading the plan, he thought the show was very good.

Nowadays, everyone knows that variety shows are scripted.

From every word said in front of the camera to the characters in the show, the scripts are all written in advance by a team.

Niu Chen took over the variety show "Heartbeat Only for You" and decided to make it the first live variety show in China. There was no script and the guests had to perform freely. All the amateurs were carefully selected by him.

Sure enough, he was very satisfied with the first small discussion session where they got to know each other before filming.

Niu Chen clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Okay, today's filming is over. Now that everyone has a preliminary understanding of each other, let's go to dinner together later."

…

After filming the first video of the love variety show promotional video, Yan Su suffered a heavy blow to her heart.

Return to Room 601.

Yan Su quickly took out the bank card that seemed to be made of pure gold. Thinking that there was a billion yuan in deposits in it, her cold chest gradually warmed up.

However, before her chest could warm up for long, she heard Wei Jiao excitedly say, "Susu, I just posted about your assistant recruitment on Weibo, and in less than half an hour, I received over 50 resumes. Wow, it looks like you're really famous."

Yan Su's chest was mostly warm, but it suddenly became cold again.

Why is it so popular? Many people submit resumes because the employment situation is bad these days and it is difficult to find a job.

Wei Jiao said cheerfully, "Oh, this one is good. She has three years of assistant experience. This one is also very good. She has a master's degree. Hey, this girl was an assistant to a domestic superstar for five years. She has quite a lot of experience..."

Yan Su was terrified when she heard this.

The better the conditions, the higher the salary requirement will definitely be.

"Sister Wei," Yan Su held her hand tightly, "I'm not in a hurry. I must take my time to choose."

Wei Jiao: "Don't worry, there are only about 50 people here. In a few days, there will definitely be more people submitting resumes. I will definitely pick out the best one for you."

…

Even when she went to dinner with the program crew, Yan Su still remembered about recruiting an assistant.

The manor booked by the program team is very large, with complete facilities and both Chinese and Western restaurants.

The program crew had a buffet for their first dinner.

Yan Su followed everyone to the restaurant. Looking at the rows and pots of food, her depressed mood disappeared.

Never mind, let’s eat first.

Yan Su moved among the various foods and soon filled a whole table with food.

She took a sip of porridge from the bowl, her brows furrowed. She ate another shrimp and frowned again. She ate another small snack, and the corners of her mouth that had been raised slightly drooped.

The food tasted pretty ordinary.

Alas, she missed the young master, and even more so, she missed the food cooked by Brother Wang. She had only eaten Brother Wang's cooking twice, but her stomach was already feeling prickly.

Yan Su placed her hand on her stomach and sighed softly, "Stomach, oh stomach, don't be so squeamish. It's good enough to have something to eat, but you dare to be picky about the taste? Think about the time when you were so hungry that your chest was sticking to your back."

After she finished muttering, she began to eat with big mouthfuls. In a few minutes, she cleared all the food on the table and ran to get more food.

Not far from Yan Su, in a relatively hidden corner.

A man and a woman, wearing baseball caps and masks, were silently observing Yan Yansu, occasionally lowering their heads to record data in a notebook.

At first, there was no expression on either of their faces.

It was not until they realized that Yan Su had run twenty times and had eaten up all the food without leaving a single drop that the two men's hands holding the notebooks trembled and their expressions gradually changed.

The two looked at each other.

“Beep-beep.”

One of them's cell phone rang.

He answered.

"After knocking Yan Su unconscious, immediately take her to Room 3001 of the Century Hotel."

On the other end of the phone came a man's voice with a hint of excitement and gnashing of teeth.

After hanging up the phone, the two went into the kitchen.

…

Yan Su once again filled the table with dishes. However, this time, as soon as the food touched her taste buds, she felt something was wrong.

She tried all the food on the table one by one and confirmed that each one had been laced with unknown drugs.

Yan Su remembered that when she went to get the food just now, two staff members brought it to her.

She thought of the employee who had played tricks during the room number assignment today.

After eating a few bites, Yan Su stood up, touched her forehead and pretended to faint, then stumbled towards the bathroom.

Soon, she heard footsteps following behind her.

Yan Su turned around and slipped into a secluded corner.

"Hurry up and don't let anyone find out."

"No rush, we've already drugged them."

A faint sound came into Yan Su's ears.

Drugs? She thought of what Luo Ye said that day and raised her eyebrows.

Could it be that Luo Hongyuan, that old man, started to make trouble so soon?

The footsteps are getting closer.

"This time the target is very important. The people sent by the organization have already arrived and are waiting for us in the manor."

Yan Su was cracking her wrist joints, preparing to have a good fight to relieve her mood.

Goal? Organization?

Yan Su's heart skipped a beat. It was a target and an organization. It sounded so impressive, like a rich villain in a movie who was constantly causing trouble.

Her eyes were gleaming and glowing. It seemed that this so-called organization was trying to knock her unconscious and then kidnap her.

Good organization, good kidnapping her.

If someone offers money to her door and she has the money to hire an assistant, she will let these people know what it means to "invite a god but it is difficult to send him away."

Yan Su's face was full of excitement, and she immediately lay down on the ground and closed her eyes.