"How is it equal? ​​What you eat and use are not bought by me?"

Mo Zechuan thought it was ridiculous that Xiao Zhou was both a hypocrite and a hypocrite. How could he have the nerve to say that they had an equal relationship when he was spending his own money?

It was because his attitude was too humble that Xiao Zhou didn't feel any pressure, so he shamelessly said these words to make things difficult for him, right?

Mo Zechuan wasn't about to indulge his affectation, and immediately hit a sore spot for both of them. "If I hadn't rescued you from Mr. Ao that day, you would have been killed by him. They say 'a drop of kindness should be repaid with a spring of water,' is this how you repay me?"

"I will return the money to you in full, but you just need to give me some time." Xu Jing thought that it would be too perfect if he could return all the money to him in one month and start a new life.

"I don't need it." Mo Zechuan touched his hand and tapped the bones of his knuckles again and again, as if he could immediately find a hammer to smash it if he didn't obey.

"Xiao Zhou, some things can't be settled with money."

Xu Jing held his head high and sneered, "Then you want me."

"You're right." Mo Zechuan pointed to the sofa at the other end, smiled and said in a commanding tone: "Take off your pants and lie on it."

"What?"

"Don't you know what I'm doing? I'm just going to fuck you."

Xu Jing was furious at Mo Zechuan's provocative tone. He didn't want them to start quarreling after just a little intimacy. Just as he was about to speak, Mo Zechuan continued to fan the flames.

"Three thousand per session. When you've paid off your debt, I'll let you go."

Mo Zechuan took advantage of his height advantage to look down at him and continued to give orders.

"Take it off quickly. I'm giving you a discount because I'm still interested in you. Your ass isn't made of diamonds, so what's wrong with me fucking you?"

"Nothing." Xu Jing stared at him, the arc in his peach blossom eyes disturbed the spring water, and made the ambiguous atmosphere around them several degrees higher.

He curled his lips, not getting angry, and just let Mo Zechuan look at his appearance. After waiting for a reasonable price, he said: "How about a kiss?"

"What?"

"You know exactly how good of a kiss I am. Name your price."

Mo Zechuan licked his lips and said, "One thousand."

"Okay, then how much will Master Xu charge for being your thug? Remember to give me an invoice. I'll check the price carefully before paying."

After saying that, Xu Jing returned to his room. He found some paper and pen from nowhere and wrote the words "IOU" on a piece of white paper.

He was already familiar with the necessary procedures. After writing down the format, he signed his name in the signature column.

"Here." He handed the paper to Mo Zechuan and continued. "I'll check the detailed expenses with you. If they're correct, we'll both sign and have it notarized at the court. Then..."

"Hiss" Mo Zechuan tore the IOU into pieces in front of him.

If he hadn't been concerned about the slap and beating he received, he would have killed him today.

How could this little guy be so stubborn? He wouldn't even budge. He was always looking for trouble. He didn't even sign the contract but had to make a promissory note. What kind of thing was that?

If we go by the IOU, he is the creditor, and the creditor also has the right to put forward a series of legal reasons to the borrower.

But how can kissing and having sex be legal? It’s not legal at all.

Oh, yes.

Mo Zechuan suddenly realized that Xiao Zhou was exploiting a loophole in the law.

His sponsorship contract has no legal effect, while Xiao Zhou's IOU is legal. As long as the amount is established, going to court is a certainty.

But in this way, he couldn't do anything excessive to Xiao Zhou, and the relationship between the two was limited to monetary transactions.

What the hell is going on?

He was attracted by Xiao Zhou's face, figure, and his self-taught skills. If he really needed money, would he ask Xiao Zhou for it? Isn't he crazy?

Seeing him taking off his clothes, Mo Zechuan subconsciously asked: "What are you doing?"

"I've sorted it out so I can pay you back."

"Stop." Mo Zechuan grabbed his wrist and said angrily, "What do you mean by asking me for money? Am I so broke that I need you to pay me back?"

"Then why are you going through all this trouble?" Xu Jing pointed to the sofa and said, "If you're willing to do it for me, I'll charge you a higher price of five thousand."

"Get the hell out of here." Mo Zechuan swung his fist and was about to knock him down, but Xu Jing caught his hand while it was still in the air and pinned him down on the sofa.

"You said it, how come you can't even stand this?" Xu Jing touched Mo Zechuan's head and patted it because it was prickly.

Seeing him staring at him angrily, Xu Jing smiled and said, "Why, you said the price is too high? One thousand should be fine, right? Spending one thousand to buy Mr. Mo Sanye's butt, I think I'm making a profit!"

"Let go." Not only did Mo Zechuan lose strength in his hands, but even his legs were pressed down and he couldn't move.

He had been in the business world for ten years, but this was the first time he heard someone speak harshly to him.

He was even compared to a duck in the club, which was unbearable for Mo Zechuan, who had been arrogant since childhood.

All he wanted now was to punch him in the face again and again, step on his head, and watch him beg for mercy in pain.

"You'd better not let me go, otherwise your fate will be a hundred times more miserable than mine."

Xu Jing chuckled.

Where did he learn these childish lines? They have no deterrent effect at all.

"You guys can manipulate anyone you like with just a word. You only care about your own happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy, not my life or death."

Talking about love or not is just the possessiveness at work.

"Don't keep talking about money. I have hands and feet, so what can't I do better than this job?"

"Then how did you get into the Golden City?" Mo Zechuan interrupted and retorted: "Don't you know that people there are prostitutes?"

"I really don't know. I saw the job ad on the telephone pole and went there, but before I'd even been there for a day, you, Third Master, had me in bed with you."

Xu Jing patted his face and said, "You're not at a loss at all. You got the complete me. Aren't you happy?"

That's reasonable.

The person he wants is clean, not someone who has been played with by others.

"You're happy to know I have a sick brother, aren't you?" Xu Jing said with a smile, "You nobles are really willing to do anything to get what you want. You think you can make me submit just by signing a contract? Dream on!"

"I didn't." Mo Zechuan wanted to quibble, but suddenly found that he had nothing to say.

It was he who looked up Xiao Zhou's information, knew his weaknesses, and took advantage of the situation to force him to be with him.

No matter what the starting point is, the result is the same.

It is indeed as cold-blooded and ruthless as Xiao Zhou said.

"I told you that my affairs are none of your business." Xu Jing put away his smile and said calmly, "Even if I rot in the mud, it has nothing to do with you, Third Master Mo."