Money power
Nanqi held her breath and sat down next to Song Zhao.
After Song Zhao finished singing, he leaned against Nan Qi and hooked his arm around hers.
"Well, you've really gone astray, like Tang Sanzang wandering into the Spider Cave," Nanqi said sarcastically.
"They are all my younger sisters, what can I do?"
Upon hearing the word "sister," Nanqi became furious. She picked up the microphone and said, "Dear sisters, we have something to do, so we'll be leaving now. You all have fun."
She pulled Song Zhao out of the private room. Everyone stared at the two of them in bewilderment, except for Nan Yue, who smiled contentedly.
Nanqi was unhappy and gripped Song Zhao's hand even tighter. Song Zhao winced in pain and said, "If you use any more force, my bones will break."
Nanqi stopped, loosened her grip, stared into her eyes, and asked angrily, "Are you this nice to all girls?"
Song Zhao narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you jealous?"
"I didn't! It's just that the little girl is too young, and I'm afraid you'll seduce a minor and cause trouble for her parents in the future."
"You've already said I'm Tang Sanzang, and I was the one who was passive, so how could it be me who seduced him?"
Nanqi glared at her and stormed off on her own. Song Zhao took three quick steps, grabbed her hand, and pulled her into her arms. Nanqi angrily pushed her away, but Song Zhao only held her tighter.
"I'm not as strong as you. If you use too much force, you'll hurt me," Song Zhao said coquettishly.
Nanqi was furious, but she couldn't move. She yelled, "You're shameless!"
Seeing how angry she was, Song Zhao could no longer hide it and whispered in her ear, "They were all arranged by Yueyue, just to make you and me angry."
"Huh?" Nanqi calmed down and looked at Song Zhao with a puzzled expression: "Yueyue? Why did she do that?"
"Can't you see her little scheme? She's determined to get you out of here."
"Holy crap, is she out of her mind?!"
"No, even if it was her arrangement, you could have refused them. You sang with them, accepted watches from them, and even gave them chains!" Nanqi became more and more indignant as she spoke, her tone tinged with grievance.
“I didn’t want to either. It was an agreement between Yueyue and me. I couldn’t refuse her request until she accepted my relationship with you.”
"Why did you make this agreement with her? Even if she doesn't accept it, we're still together, aren't we?"
“She’s your family, so of course I have to try my best to gain your family’s approval. Besides, I’ve found that she’s just being childish. It’s just a game I’m playing with her. Once she’s had her fun, she’ll obediently call me brother-in-law.”
"No wonder you spoiled her so much today. Why didn't you tell me beforehand?"
"This is also something we agreed on, so you can't know."
Nanqi said, "Was this her idea? That brat is really full of bad ideas. I'm going to find her. I can't let her bully you anymore."
Song Zhao quickly stopped him, saying, "Hey, if you go to her like this, it's like I lost the bet. Not only will she not accept me, she'll hate me even more. Then all the efforts I made before will have been wasted."
"Then what do you suggest we do?"
"Just pretend you don't know, just don't get really angry with me."
Song Zhao spoke softly and gently from beginning to end, which made Nan Qi lose her temper. She sighed and said, "Alright then, but when she causes trouble again next time, don't agree to her request. I have plenty of ways to deal with her."
"Okay, sure," Song Zhao said with a smile.
Nanqi glanced at Song Zhao's coat and said with a look of disgust, "You should change your clothes quickly. It must be hard for you to wear such old-fashioned clothes all day. How can you not be angry?"
"It's just a piece of clothing. Besides, I already have a boyfriend. Whatever I wear is for you to see. I just hope you don't mind."
Nanqi smiled and said, "That's true."
Just then, Li Xueyan ran over in a panic, "Sister Nanqi, Yueyue is in trouble!"
Nanqi asked, "What are you planning now?"
Li Xueyan was extremely anxious, "No, a drunk guy just rushed into the private room and tackled Yueyue to the ground..."
Nanqi suddenly realized that something was wrong. She exchanged a glance with Song Zhao, and the two of them rushed to the private room.
As soon as Nanqi opened the door, she saw a fat man with his upper body naked, pinning Nanyue down. Nanyue struggled and cried for help. Nanqi was furious. She kicked him over. The fat man hit his head on the table when he fell and then fell to the ground. He was too weak to resist. Nanqi, her eyes red, grabbed his neck and punched him in the head several times. In no time, the fat man was bruised and swollen, and his face was contorted with rage.
"Nanqi, that's enough," Song Zhao said.
Seeing that Nanqi's eyes were bloodshot, Song Zhao raised his voice and said, "That's enough, he can't move anymore!"
The others covered their mouths, too scared to make a sound.
Nanqi then stopped.
"Yueyue still needs you, go and see her quickly."
Nanqi took a deep breath, turned to look at Nanyue who was curled up at one end of the sofa, quickly pulled her into her arms, touched her face, and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, let's go home now."
“…Sister…” Nan Yue buried her face in her arms, tears streaming down her face.
Several people turned their gazes toward Nan Yue.
The obese man groggily opened his eyes, his gaze meeting Song Zhao's pretty face. He chuckled foolishly and grabbed her ankle.
"Sister Zhao Zhao!" Meng Tong screamed.
Song Zhao was startled. She immediately picked up the wine bottle from the ground and smashed it hard against his head.
The next second, Nanqi walked over and asked, "How is it?"
"I'm dizzy, let's get out of here."
Before the words were finished, two burly men and a heavily made-up middle-aged woman pushed open the door. Their faces were flushed, indicating that they had also drunk quite a bit, but not to the point of being unable to think straight.
The woman rushed to help the naked man who had fallen to the ground, exclaiming in alarm, "Old Wei, Old Wei!"
Two other men stood angrily blocking the doorway. Li Xueyan stammered, "It's not our fault. He was drunk and started causing trouble for us..."
"You're the ones who hit him?!"
"It's me!"
"It's me!"
Nanqi and Song Zhao said in unison.
Nanqi put her hand on Song Zhao's shoulder, revealing her reddened knuckles. "Look at her, she has such delicate skin, she doesn't look like someone who would fight. I hit this uncle, it has nothing to do with them, please let them go first."
"Bring your parents here, or none of you are leaving here!" the short man roared.
The younger children burst into tears the moment they heard that they were to be called their parents.
Nanqi frowned slightly and said sternly, "What do you want to do? Come at me, one-on-one or group fight, it doesn't matter."
Another tall man said, "You're all young. If you hurt anyone, we can't afford to pay for it. Let's call your parents."
"These girls were all bullied by this old man. What good will it do you to call their parents?"
The two burly men and the middle-aged woman exchanged glances. The tall man looked the petite girls over and said, "Then let them go. You stay."
Nan Yue's three classmates exchanged glances, and led by Meng Tong, they hurriedly ran away in fright.
"Zhaozhao, why don't you take Yueyue out first?"
"Sister, I'm not leaving."
Nanqi frowned even more deeply and said sternly, "Listen to me, go now!"
"If you don't want to leave, then don't leave. Call your parents now," the short man standing there urged.
Nanqi lowered her head, biting her lower lip, unsure of how to respond. If her mother found out that she and her sister had sneaked off to a karaoke bar and encountered bad people, getting into this mess, she would probably faint on the spot. Yueyue's future would likely be bleak. After much deliberation, she decided to call Zhang Bing over.
As she was pondering this, Song Zhao calmly said, "No need to call us parents anymore. All you want is money, right?"
"Do you have the money to pay compensation?"
"Zhao Zhao?" Nan Qi looked at her with some concern.
Song Zhao calmly took the trench coat out of the bag, found a gold card for the X clothing brand store in the inner pocket, and handed it to the woman, "Do you think this card is enough to cover the losses?"
This store requires a minimum balance of 10,000 yuan in the deposit of a gold card. If the balance is less than 10,000 yuan, the card will be downgraded to a silver card. Gold cards can be used for purchases and can be cancelled, but a handling fee of 2,000 yuan will be deducted.
The woman looked at the card in surprise, then exclaimed, "That's enough, that's enough."
Song Zhao borrowed the woman's phone again and entered the gold card's PIN and his own phone number. "If you have any problems, come find me anytime."
Song Zhao asked the two door gods, "Can we leave now?"
"Where did you get the card? Why should we trust you?" a man asked.
"Of course, my parents gave it to me. I have many cards like this, but if my parents come and find out that I'm being blocked from leaving... I don't know what they will do."
"Brother, let's take Lao Wei to the hospital first," the woman said.
"If you dare to lie to us, I won't let you off the hook."
Several men carried the naked man out.
Nanqi breathed a sigh of relief, thankfully all was well. Song Zhao hugged her and said, "It's alright, you don't need to worry."
"Won't your family make things difficult for you if you give away the gold card like this?"
Song Zhao shook his head and said, "I was planning to buy clothes today anyway. It's all money anyway, and my family doesn't care."
"That's good. It's all thanks to your family's wealth."
Nan Yue whispered, "Sister Zhao Zhao, thank you."
Song Zhao shrugged and said, "If you really want to thank me, how about you change what you say?"
“I…” Nan Yue said awkwardly.
"If you don't want to talk about it, that's fine. Let's go home with your sister first."
"..."
Nanqi gripped Song Zhao's hand tightly and laughed, "Whether she calls me that or not is up to her, but I've already decided on you."
“You’ve already made up your mind, what can I say?” Nan Yue spread her hands and sighed, “Brother-in-law.”
Song Zhao exchanged a happy glance with Nan Qi, then said to Nan Yue, "Yueyue, your support makes your sister and me happy."
Nan Yue added, "Let me tell you in advance, my sister has a lot of problems, and you'll have a lot to deal with in the future. But no matter what happens, you must give in to her and never make her cry. She's very sentimental, and if I find out you've let her down, I'll beat you to death!"
Song Zhao patted her head and smiled, "Don't worry, that day will never come."
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