Chapter 28: Do you want to serve me, or other men?
She misjudged this beastly man.
He's not a good person at all; he's a complete villain.
He's also a capricious and unpredictable villain who can't distinguish right from wrong.
"So, do you want to serve me... or other men?"
Momo shook her head vehemently in refusal. She didn't want to choose anything; she absolutely refused to serve a man.
Fu Yungui reached out and poked her nose, teasingly saying, "Since you're unwilling to serve me, then go serve someone else."
After saying that, he inexplicably became angry, stood up, grabbed her, and walked out, saying, "Go get the car, go to 808!"
Sawa didn't expect his boss to come out so quickly. He hadn't even finished a tenth of the gossip he was telling Anu, and he was already out.
Something's not right. Boss, this time is too short. Could it be that you've been sick lately, or has it malfunctioned because it hasn't been used for a long time?
Otherwise, that gloomy face would definitely indicate unsatisfied desires.
"Okay." Anu responded and walked outside, while Sawa stood there, still trying to figure out the reason.
808 is located at the very end of the pedestrian street. It's a quiet bar, but if you walk further in, you'll find places with stronger flavors.
Most customers don't know about this place; it's mostly regulars who come and have a good time.
The place isn't big. Fu Yungui bought it on a whim, and also so that his men could have a comfortable place to relax.
The bars outside are open until 6 a.m. the next day, while the bars inside have no time restrictions and are usually booked out for private use.
Momo was dragged inside by Fu Yungui. As soon as she entered, she heard shrill music that made her tremble with fear. She immediately remembered being kidnapped on the island that night.
Will we repeat the same mistakes?
Momo really couldn't figure out how she had offended him again. She hadn't done anything wrong and was sleeping soundly in her room.
She struggled to stay back, her tone softening considerably, "Fu Yungui, please don't do this, okay?"
"When I said I was available anytime, it didn't include coming here to serve men. I really never thought I would do this." The woman's voice was already trembling with tears.
Fu Yungui ignored her completely and didn't care how hard she was crying. After going inside, he immediately handed her over to the person who came to greet him and said, "Take her to change her clothes."
The woman with bright red lipstick swayed gracefully, while the other woman, holding her fair arm, looked completely bewildered. This random woman had been handed to her, and she was now being asked to take her to change clothes, but no one said what kind of clothes she was to change into or what she was to do after that.
"Brother Yun... what kind of clothes should we wear?" the woman asked cautiously, glancing at Sawa behind her.
Sawa shrugged at her, indicating that he was also clueless and unable to help.
"Whatever," the man said curtly before walking inside.
"Hey..." The woman stood there, unsure of what to do.
Anu had already walked past them and gone inside. Shava followed, but stopped as he passed the woman and whispered in her ear, "Joya, you can decide what to do. This woman is special to Brother Yun."
Qiao Ya pursed her red lips slightly; she had sensed it herself just now. She had been working for Fu Yungui for several years and had never seen him bring over a young girl with such a murderous look on his face.
No, it seems like he's filled with jealousy?
That doesn't seem entirely accurate... In short, it's very complicated.
Regardless of the circumstances, it seems this poor little girl with tears streaming down her face has offended this old man and is about to be bullied terribly.
Qiao Ya smiled brightly and kindly at her, "Little sister, come with me then."
Momo found her much better than Fu Yungui's gloomy face. She noticed that the woman in front of her, wearing high heels, didn't look very old, so she called out to her in a soft voice, "Sister, I was kidnapped by Fu Yungui. I don't serve customers."
Picking up guests?
Qiao Ya was also confused.
When will Brother Yun introduce her to prostitutes?
This doesn't sound normal; it's not something that man would do.
Qiao Ya immediately shook her head at her, "No, you may have misunderstood. He has never been that kind of person."
"Misunderstanding?" Momo asked cautiously, yet eagerly hoping for a definite answer. Had she really misunderstood him?
No, she immediately denied her suspicions. Just now he seemed ready to throw her into a crowd of men, how could she possibly misunderstand?
"Yes," Qiao Ya answered readily.
Momo stared at Qiao Ya with a mixture of disbelief and skepticism, while Qiao Ya simply smiled at her and then pulled her toward the dressing room at the back.
The women's changing room is very large. The outer room is specifically for female staff or gender-neutral people to put on makeup, while the inner room is for changing clothes.
Momo followed Qiao Ya inside, and what greeted her eyes was a colorful scene, with rows of clothes hanging perfectly on hangers.
“You can choose for yourself.” Qiao Ya leaned against the wall with her arms crossed, watching her.
Momo was very grateful for her thoughtfulness; it was already very kind of her to be allowed to choose these clothes herself. She reached out and picked out a few pieces, each one shorter and sexier than the last.
Although there were hundreds of outfits in the room, there weren't many for her to choose from. In the end, she chose the most conservative and longest school uniform.
She didn't care whether it was strange or suitable, and just took it inside and changed into it.
After she came out, Qiao Ya stared at her from head to toe, then praised her in a somewhat ingratiating but sincere tone.
"Little sister, you know what, this dress isn't very popular around here because the girls can't pull it off. But after seeing you wear it today, I realized that this dress has its own unique beauty; it just hasn't met the right person yet."
Momo was a little embarrassed by her praise. "Sister, you flatter me. I just wore something casual."
Qiao Ya found it rare to see someone blush so easily, and fearing she might be embarrassed, she didn't say anything more. "Let me take you out."
Momo knew she was definitely going to be taken to find Fu Yungui, and the thought of that man made her feel suffocated. From childhood to adulthood, she had never met a man as forceful and unreasonable as him.
She followed Qiao Ya outside, her head drooping and listless the whole way.
The music outside was much quieter than when they first came in, and Momo thought that maybe the man was also afraid of noise.
Fu Yungui sat on the sofa in the corner. In the dim light, and because he was quite far away, Momo couldn't quite make out whether the man's expression was one of joy or anger.
Qiao Ya pulled her to Fu Yungui's side, and seeing that she was still huddled behind her, she couldn't help but push her forward a little.
A little girl dressed in black and white with lace trim appeared before me, wobbling unsteadily.
"Brother Yun, as you instructed, this young lady has changed her clothes." Qiao Ya smiled at the man on the sofa, whose expression remained indifferent.
"It's so obvious, how could I not see it?"
"..." Qiao Ya was stunned. Who did I offend? Even a perfectly normal sentence was shut down. It seems that this man is in a really bad mood today. I'd better get out of here quickly, or I'll just become cannon fodder if I stay.
She quickly made her escape.
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