Ai Fang had no choice but to become a shampoo girl.
Tang Zhenni felt that her smile was too bitter and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Such things happen a lot in rural areas. Tang Zhenni was also harassed by her distant cousin. Her family didn't believe her and scolded her for being improper and for slandering men at such a young age.
Ai Fang has a hot figure and has been well-developed since childhood. People in the village say she is not proper.
But Tang Zhenni knew that she had never done anything bad.
Tang Zhenni hugged her and finally understood why she had come to Beijing.
"I knew you weren't that kind of person."
Ai Fang waved her hand, clearly not wanting to talk about the past. "And you? What brings you to Beijing?"
“I came to Beijing to work. My coworker told me that there was an open audition for actors. If I was selected, I would be provided with food and accommodation. So I went to the film crew to try it out. I didn’t expect to be lucky and was chosen by the boss.”
Ai Fang imagined her boss to be a burly old man. What kind of boss would be so kind as to dress her up and buy her so many clothes?
There is no such thing as a free lunch.
Tang Zhenni looks like a little white rabbit; every man who sees her wants to devour her.
Ai Fang frowned:
"Your experience is too legendary. You'd better be careful. These days, male bosses aren't all good people. They might be trying to fatten you up before devouring you."
Tang Zhenni's mouth dropped open; she was utterly stunned.
"Don't you believe me? No man is any good, especially those older men with a bit of money. They like pure and cute young girls like you the most."
Tang Zhenni quickly waved her hand and said, "Impossible."
"Why not? I've seen more men than you've eaten meals. How many of those fat, bloated male bosses are decent? They might be trying to get you to be an actress, but that's probably just a way to sexually harass you. I've heard that's how things work in the Hong Kong entertainment industry."
“It’s really impossible,” Tang Zhenni said, pointing to her right with a mix of laughter and tears. “She’s my boss.”
The moment Ai Fang saw Chu Yu, her eyes widened. The boss of the film and television company was so young and beautiful?
This is illogical.
Chu Yu had never seen a girl like this before in his entire life.
Ai Fang never hid her ambitions, openly telling others that she wanted to climb the social ladder and was even willing to film Category III films for fame and popularity.
The reason for not accepting is simply because the other party's offer is not enough.
“Hello, I’m Tang Zhenni’s boss,” Chu Yu thought Ai Fang was a good candidate, so he handed her his business card. “You’re a good candidate and want to be an actress, so we can talk. But it’s hard for the mainland to accept a glamorous actress like you. You’re more suited to the Hong Kong entertainment industry.”
Ai Fang took the business card in disbelief, feeling that life was a little unreal.
She made a lot of money as soon as she joined the mutual aid society, and then got the opportunity to enter the entertainment industry.
But how could she possibly enter the film and television industry?
She was a shampoo girl and had been molested by her stepfather. There was no way to clear her name from her past, so she could only continue to climb up the social ladder by degrading herself.
Ai Fang accepted the business card. When Tang Zhenni asked about her recent situation, she gave a vague reply:
"Have you heard of the mutual aid society? I work as an investment advisor there. I'm doing quite well, currently ranked first in the company. Last month, I earned over six thousand in bonuses alone."
When Chu Yu heard the words "mutual aid society," her mind started pounding. If she remembered correctly, Ding Da's uncle and Lao Zhao were both members of the mutual aid society.
She asked around and found out that the president of the mutual aid association was Zhou Fangchun, and that Zhou Jian'an was able to repay the high loan amount thanks to the mutual aid association.
But she didn't expect that the mutual aid association had grown so large that anyone she met on the street was an employee of the association.
Chu Yu pondered for a moment, then asked carefully:
How many members does the mutual aid society have now?
Ai Fang glanced at her and said truthfully, "It's almost three thousand. The mutual aid association has a rule that old members can get a 5% commission for referring new members, and the interest can also be higher. Old members are all trying to get money by bringing in people around them, so the membership has been growing quite fast recently."
Chu Yu tentatively asked, "What are the requirements for joining this mutual aid association? Do you think I'm qualified to join?"
Ai Fang glanced at her, feeling that something was off.
She waved her hand, "Why add anything? You'd be better off buying something nice to eat. This mutual aid society is too risky; not everyone can make money here. I advise you to give up on this idea."
Ai Fang was just a minor incident, but Chu Yu was tempted to cooperate with her.
According to Zhou Fangchun's modus operandi, she and Zhou Jian'an will definitely abscond with the money. At that time, the siblings will run away with tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of yuan to Hong Kong or abroad to live a carefree life.
The mainland police are too far away to reach them and are unable to impose sanctions.
There's no such thing as a free lunch in this world. Those who do bad things live more comfortably than anyone else, while those who are deceived and hurt live in hell.
Chu Yu didn't want to let them off the hook; Zhou Fangchun and Zhou Jian'an would both have to pay the price for what they had done.
Removing Mao Guangyu from his position wasn't enough; the Zhou family continued to cause trouble and even threatened Shu Hui. Since that's the case, it's better to eliminate them all at once, so they can no longer cause trouble.
Chu Yu invited Ai Fang to a teahouse. This teahouse was very close to Wangfu Street, in a secluded and quiet location. Dai Donglin had brought Chu Yu here once before.
Ai Fang sipped her tea with a puzzled look. It was the first time she had met Chu Yu. Surely he couldn't have fallen for her?
She was stunningly beautiful, with incredibly soft breasts and a slender waist; the visual contrast was particularly striking.
But Chu Yu is more beautiful than her, and her figure is no less than hers. Why would such a beautiful woman like her be interested in her?
Chu Yu smiled and got straight to the point:
"Two thousand yuan."
Ai Fang blinked, without asking anything.
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