Liu Chengcai said he had to leave after sitting for a short while, saying he was busy with work and needed to earn money.
Qi An said with a look of relief, "We're finally going to focus on our careers now that we've found a wife. Go for it, I'm rooting for you."
As he reached the door, Qi An called him back and slipped something into his pocket.
Qi An blinked: "I'm giving it to you, but don't say your sister doesn't love you."
Liu Cheng fled in panic, running all the way outside the residential area before reaching into his pocket to retrieve the contents of his bag.
Mayinglong Hemorrhoid Ointment.
Liu Chengcai was filled with shame and indignation, then felt a chill run down his spine, and goosebumps rose on his skin.
She actually knew everything!
Liu Cheng looked around in alarm, feeling as if he were being watched by eyes everywhere.
The phone rang, and Liu Cheng shuddered, his face turning pale as he opened the message interface.
It was an address, and a sentence that only he could understand.
—Sweetie, come over tonight, I've prepared a new toy, I'm sure you'll love it.
Thinking of those unheard-of tricks, Liu Cheng shuddered.
The wounds on my back burned with pain, left by candles and whips, and there was another unspeakable place that made me restless and uncomfortable.
In just one week, he opened the door to a new world and gained a lot of new knowledge.
Those people said he'd get used to it and would like it eventually.
It's all that bitch Liu Zhaodi's fault, she made him suffer so much humiliation, he must kill her.
Two days later, Liu's parents gradually became more efficient at moving bricks.
The two men developed thick calluses on their hands, which finally stopped breaking and bleeding, and they were beginning to show signs of becoming skilled bricklayers.
Her once fair and plump figure has turned into a dark and thin one, making her look more than ten years older.
That day, after the two finished carrying bricks and left the construction site, they prepared to start their side job of collecting garbage that night, but they ran into Qi An and Fu Gui on the way.
Qi An laughed and said, "I'll give you all a day off tonight. Go and see if our family is looking for a wife."
The two were also curious about what Liu Chengcai did to earn 30,000 yuan a week, and whether they could do the same.
Mr. Liu said, "Alright, alright. If you need more people, I'll work with him too."
Qi An sized up Liu's father's rough, old face and decisively shook his head: "You can't do it."
Liu's father: "..."
Qi An led them to a high-end club and then into a very strange room.
Pulling back the curtain revealed a whole wall of glass, offering a view of everything in the next room.
Liu's parents felt like they were going to go blind after just one glance, and quickly turned their heads away.
Liu's mother blushed: "Why are you showing this to us? How can men be like this...? It's disgusting, aren't you ashamed?"
Liu's father's brief assessment: "Perverted."
Qi An looked disapproving.
"How can you say that we're looking for a wife? Our son has finally found a career he loves, and as his family, we should support him."
"What does this have to do with Cheng... taking in a wife?"
The two looked at Qi An with confusion: "Didn't you say you were bringing us to see your brother? What are we doing here?"
Qi An pointed to the next room: "Isn't he right there? Look how hard my brother works."
The two of them turned their heads to look blankly.
A dozen or so pale-skinned men were playing some games that the elderly couple had never heard of before and that were shocking.
Fu Gui maliciously pressed a button on the wall, and the indescribable sounds from next door were clearly transmitted through the speakers.
A few seconds later, Mr. and Mrs. Liu finally saw a familiar face.
His face was flushed, contorted with excitement, and he kept drooling and rolling his eyes.
If they hadn't watched it for twenty-seven years, the two of them would hardly have recognized the owner of that face.
It was their eldest son, Liu Chengcai, a promising young man who earned 20,000 yuan a week.
The two old men stared wide-eyed, trembling like leaves, but they couldn't utter a single word.
Qi An sighed, "No wonder he said before that no man wanted Manman. Looking at it this way, Manman is indeed not as good as him."
Both of Liu's parents coughed up blood, their eyes rolled back, and they collapsed to the ground.
Qi An kicked the two of them, looking regretful, and said:
"You're already dizzy? The show has only just begun; the first climax hasn't even arrived yet."
No one responded to her.
Qi An looked up and saw Fu Gui staring intently at the live stream through the glass.
I'd love to pull out my phone and tip a Lamborghini.
Qi An: "..."
Oh well, we're already here.
Let's take a look together; booking this super VIP room cost quite a bit of money.
Besides, it's my brother's first time filming a reality show, so as his older sister, I should at least show my support.
So Qi An and Fu Gui sat together, watching and commenting, and even called the waiter over to give them a tip.
"Which young master would you like to reward?"
The handsome waiter with red lips and white teeth asked gently, and even gave Qi An and Fu Gui a flirtatious wink.
Qi An ignored him and pointed to the next room, saying, "The one with the number 2B on its chest."
The waiter recognized him: "Oh, he's Sweet, the new guy who joined this month. Lately, a lot of customers have been asking him to perform."
Why?
The waiter covered his mouth and chuckled: "He's a bit different from the other young masters; he doesn't have 'that' (referring to his physical attributes). The guests are curious, so they keep ordering him. He's been making a lot of money lately, with several performances a day."
Qi An smiled and said, "The performance was quite good."
She casually tipped him 10,000, the club took half, and the 2B young master got 5,000.
The waiter quickly finished the task, but before leaving, he still asked, not giving up:
"Do you two really not need any other services? I... I've never served a customer before, and I'm clean."
In the end, the waiter looked at Qi An and Fu Gui with a blush and anticipation.
The customers who come here are mostly elderly tycoons and wealthy women.
These two young and beautiful female customers, who are both rich and attractive, are extremely rare.
The waiter is currently just a waiter, but he is envious of the young masters' income and is somewhat tempted to join them.
He wouldn't charge these two guests if they agreed.
Before Qi An could get angry, Fu Gui grabbed one of her arms while the boy was staring at him affectionately.
He slumped his head on Qi An's shoulder and laughed, "Do you understand?"
The waiter was taken aback for a moment, then, blushing, he bowed and ran away.
Oh my god, such a stunningly beautiful and wealthy woman doesn't like men.
Qi An shoved Fu Gui's head away.
It's pressing down on her hair.
Mr. and Mrs. Liu woke up on the floor of their living room.
The thought of what they saw before they lost consciousness made them want to roll their eyes again.
Qi An stopped him in time: "Don't faint. Open your mind. It's not a big deal."
"So what if he doesn't like girls when he's looking for a wife? It's okay, I like them."
Mr. Liu's face turned ashen, while Mrs. Liu slapped her thigh and cried as if her son had died.
Fu Gui comforted you warmly, saying, "Maybe he'll bring your son-in-law back to you in a few days, and you'll have another son. People will be so envious of you."
Mr. Liu's face turned ashen, and Mrs. Liu cried so hard she was hiccuping.
My daughter found a girlfriend, but my son is even more outrageous—he's with a bunch of men…
Liu's mother burst into tears, crying, "Heavens above, what terrible things have I done..."
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