Chapter 150 With money, you can have as many women as you want.
Shen Yan sat up in bed and had just gotten out of bed when the young woman on the bed woke up. She blinked a few times, opened her eyes, and saw a tall, handsome man with broad shoulders and a narrow waist standing naked by the bed!
"Ah!" She immediately raised her hand to cover her eyes. They had done it last night, but she had never seen it so clearly.
Besides, it was the first time she had ever seen a man's body.
Shen Yan was also embarrassed. He quickly picked up the bath towel from the ground and wrapped it around his waist. He asked her in a deep voice, "How much do you want?"
Knowing it was her first time, he decided to give her some money to prevent her from bothering him later.
"Who cares about your stinking money? We're even now, we're even from last night." The woman sat up in bed, glanced at the mature man, and pouted with some dissatisfaction.
She wasn't a casual person; she originally wanted to save her virginity for the man she liked, but he stole it from her.
He slept with her and then refused to take responsibility, trying to pay her off with money? She didn't care about his money.
Shen Yan didn't say anything. He went to the bathroom and found his clothes. Surprisingly, he found his phone in his shirt pocket. Last night, he thought Gu Yaoyao had taken his phone away.
I called the bodyguard first and asked him to bring two sets of clothes over.
After hanging up the phone, he took out his checkbook, wrote down one million, tore it off, walked to the bedside, and handed it to the person, saying, "Take this."
The woman took it, glanced at it, and laughed. It was just a million; she didn't care about it. Her sister was much more capable; why would she need a million?
She tore it up, shredded it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.
"Not enough?" Shen Yan asked, looking at her.
"I'm not selling myself, don't worry, I won't bother you. It's just sleeping with a man, it's no big deal."
However, sir, your skills are really bad, and you don't have any new moves. The experience was terrible. You look pretty good, but I didn't expect you to be so bad.
Go back and practice hard.
She looked at him with a mocking expression, wanting to infuriate him. Who told him to be so rough with her last night, torturing her to the point of near death?
Shen Yan's expression didn't look good when he heard her words, but he held back. Why should he argue with a strange girl?
"How old are you?" he asked, looking at the face that resembled Nan Xia's, which made him feel inexplicably guilty.
"You just turned twenty this year, how about you?" she asked, propping her head up with one hand and glancing at him from head to toe.
"...This is my private matter." Shen Yan didn't want her to know that he was almost thirty years old, and it didn't seem unreasonable for her to call him "uncle."
She pouted in annoyance. Why did she have to honestly tell him? Men really are all very cunning.
He walked to the wardrobe, opened it, pulled out a white bathrobe, and put it on, feeling a little more at ease.
He then sat down on the single sofa by the French windows, crossed his long legs, looked at her, and asked, "What do you do for a living?"
The bodyguard hasn't brought any clothes yet; the clothes I wore last night are dirty and I can't wear them.
"This is my private matter." She grabbed the blanket with both hands to cover her chest, leaned against the headboard, and snorted coldly.
Looking at her expression, Shen Yan even felt that she resembled Nan Xia—
"So how did you offend Gu Xiaotian?" he asked again.
"He's a lecherous old man, all men are the same, humph..." she sneered, then called to him, "Tell your men to bring the clothes over quickly."
I just heard him on the phone, asking someone to send clothes over.
Just as Shen Yan was about to say something, his phone suddenly rang. He picked it up from the bedside table and answered, "Hello..."
"Where are you now? Come back here right now!" Shen Shaohui shouted angrily at him. At home, the Gu family mother and daughter were sitting, demanding an explanation.
Gu Yaoyao was raped by someone last night, and her face was swollen from being slapped.
Shen Yan heard Gu Yaoyao crying on the phone. How dare she come to his house to complain?
He took his phone and went to the balcony. Not afraid of his father's deep voice, he said, "Ask Gu Yaoyao what she did to me last night before you talk."
Shen Shaohui also took his phone and went outside, taking the opportunity to coerce his son, not caring whether Gu Yaoyao was clean or not.
She only slept with a strange man for one night, right? She's not like a woman from a nightclub, how dirty could she be?
"She said that someone tampered with your drink last night, and kindly helped you to the guest room, but you knocked her unconscious and threw her out the door?"
Do you know she was beaten up last night, and even... by a man? Now the Gu family demands you marry her and take responsibility!
Shen Yan leaned on the railing with one hand, his tone cold and his attitude resolute: "She tampered with my drink last night. What happened last night is her own fault. I will not marry her."
"How old are you? Why are you still so willful and stubborn? Even if you marry her, you can still like other women and sleep with other women!"
Ruifeng suffered significant losses in the stock market crisis and now needs a large sum of money for cash flow. They need the Gu family's help, and the Gu family has said that as long as the two families get married, they will definitely help Ruifeng overcome this difficulty.
"This time, you have to agree whether you like it or not!" Shen Shaohui angrily ordered his son.
"Am I just a pawn in your business dealings? Don't you care at all whether I'm happy or not?" Shen Yan asked her father with a smile, her hands gripping the railing unconsciously tightening.
"Being rich and powerful, standing at the top of the pyramid, being adored by thousands—that's happiness. You'd better wake up! Hmph, with money, you can have as many women as you want."
"If you want to be a money-making machine, then do it yourself. Don't try to force me." Just as Shen Yan was about to hang up, his father suddenly threatened him.
"Do you believe I can cripple that Nan Xia? I'll give you three days to think it over, or don't blame me for taking action against her!"
Shen Shaohui finished speaking in a deep voice and then hung up the phone.
Upon hearing his father's words, Shen Yan's face darkened. He knew there was no way he would agree to the arranged marriage; he loathed Gu Yaoyao.
We need to find someone to secretly protect Nanxia.
"Knock knock—" There was a sudden knock on the guest room door. The woman sitting on the bed turned her head to look at him, then wrapped herself in the quilt, got out of bed, and opened the door.
"Miss Nan?" The bodyguard looked at her with great surprise. Had Young Master Shen finally won over this woman?
Nan Weiwei was also surprised. Did this strange man know me? Maybe he had been to the bar where she worked?
She didn't think much of it, glanced at the bag in his hand, and asked, "Are there clothes inside?"
"Yes, yes..." The bodyguard respectfully handed over the bag.
She grabbed the bag, slammed the door shut, and went to the bathroom to change. Inside, she wore a square-neck white midi skirt and underwear—she was quite well-prepared, but she was very dissatisfied with dressing so ladylike.
She was attending university while working part-time as a DJ at a bar. It was summer vacation, so she hadn't gone home and was working part-time at the bar with a few friends.
She just wanted to earn more money to help her sister with the family's loan payments. Her usual clothes are very cool and stylish.
Hearing the door close, Shen Yan went back inside and changed his clothes outside.
After waiting for a long time, the bathroom door finally opened. She came out, her long, straight hair loose, looking very uncomfortable.
Shen Yan turned around and glanced at her, his gaze lingering on her for a few more seconds—she had no makeup on, yet remained pure and beautiful, with fair and tender skin and delicate features.
She lacked Nanxia's aloof and domineering aura, but possessed a more approachable demeanor.
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