Although it's a bit unethical to do this, Mao Xia doesn't need to entertain the guests anymore, nor does she need to give anything substantial. She can lure men to the hotel, use her words, and doesn't even need to offer herself to them. She just needs to coax them to take off their clothes, and then team up with Greyhound to make the men obediently hand over their money!
What does it matter if the methods used to escape from the mire are not honorable?
Moreover, these men are not good people to begin with. They clearly have families, yet they go out to find women. Mao Xia's actions are perfectly understandable.
Mao Xia hesitated for a moment, then Greyhound hugged her, kissed her on the cheek, pinched her face with his fingers, and coaxed her:
"Mao Xia, Greyhound is giving you a chance, you'd better seize it! You need to know, you don't just have one woman. If I team up with someone else and split the money with her, she'll definitely be willing!"
Mao Xia frowned, "Then can you give me half?"
Greyhound chuckled. "Mao Xia, don't be too greedy. If I give you half, how will my brothers share? But I, Greyhound, won't treat you unfairly. How about I give you 30%? If I extort 10,000, I'll give you 3,000; if I extort 100,000, I'll give you 30,000! You don't have to do anything. Just use your beautiful little mouth to deceive people! Leave the rest to me, Greyhound! I'll handle everything!"
Mao Xia breathed a sigh of relief. Greyhound was right. Sister Hua hadn't really taken care of Mao Xia, and Mao Xia had nowhere else to go. Having come this far in life, a little more darkness wouldn't matter anymore.
"Okay, I agree. When do we start? Also, how do we find customers? We need to have a target!"
Greyhound snapped his fingers, overjoyed. "Don't worry, I already have someone in mind. This guy is Chen Yuzhong, the owner of a small company. He's quite wealthy. The 15th of every month is his bill-closing day, and Chen Yuzhong likes to use that day to spend money on girls. Sometimes he goes to bars, sometimes to karaoke rooms, and sometimes he goes out to find students. This man is rich, he's generous with his money, and he can always find someone. He's used to going out and having fun on this day. I want you to pretend to be a student and wait for him at his usual spots, creating an opportunity to bump into him. Once you take him to a hotel, I'll bring people in to cause trouble and take photos. Chen Yuzhong has a good relationship with his wife, and they have a son and a daughter. He has a high social status, and people like that are very afraid of scandals. He'll agree to whatever price you ask for."
Mao Xia hadn't expected Greyhound to have already found the right people. He was right; someone like Chen Yuzhong, with a family and status, would choose to settle things with money. He had money and was willing to spend it. Greyhound targeting him was indeed a good choice.
"Okay, I agree!"
"Mao Xia, I knew you were smarter than others!"
Greyhound was extremely excited. He had approached others, but they disagreed. Firstly, Hong Kong is a society governed by the rule of law with comprehensive laws, and if things escalated, he could easily go to jail. Secondly, Dragon City explicitly prohibits such things, and if this matter were to escalate, it would damage the reputation of Sun Yee City.
Greyhound was also hoping for the best, thinking that nothing would happen.
He wanted to make some money and run away without being known or exposed by Longcheng, so that nothing serious would happen.
Longcheng forbade Xinyicheng from doing the white powder business, blocking Greyhound's way. Greyhound had long been annoyed with him. This time, he joined forces with Maoxia to find a way out, so he wouldn't be a penniless nobody in Xinyicheng.
Mao Xia, however, was unaware of the intricacies involved and simply thought it was no big deal; she believed that such a powerful force as Xinyi City would protect her.
Mao Xia's right hand is disabled and not very mobile. She had surgery on her hand and has a long scar. To cover the scar, Mao Xia tattooed a rose on her hand. She also wears shorter and shorter clothes and heavier and heavier makeup. Sometimes when she looks at herself in the mirror, Mao Xia feels that she is really becoming more and more like a prostitute.
Mao Xia felt relieved to be able to team up with Greyhound to set up a scheme; at least it was better than being a prostitute, right?
As Greyhound instructed, Mao Xia waited for Chen Yuzhong at the entrance of the bar he frequented on the 15th. Mao Xia dressed very innocently, wearing a white dress, with her hair straightened, without showing any cleavage, and looked shy and timid when she saw people, pretending to be a student from the neighborhood.
Chen Yuzhong came to this kind of place to find a one-night stand. The moment he saw Mao Xia, his eyes lit up, but Mao Xia ignored him completely and turned to go into the bar.
Chen Yuzhong tried to talk to Mao Xia, but Mao Xia ignored him, saying that she was waiting for a friend who was a college student from the neighborhood and that she was meeting up with her friend.
“I’m not that kind of person who can just take me away like that!” Mao Xia glanced at Chen Yuzhong.
Chen Yuzhong smiled and thought this girl was quite charming. Although she was a student, she had an indescribable womanly quality. The more Mao Xia ignored Chen Yuzhong, the happier he became.
Fortunately, Chen Yuzhong was good at flirting with women. He came to this bar every month and knew the place well.
College students are easy to please; just buy them something or give them some money, and Mao Xia will be willing.
Chen Yuzhong was quite generous, and Mao Xia was indeed flattered and beaming. He then bought her a few more drinks and began to make unwanted physical advances. Mao Xia naturally pretended to resist, acting as if she wasn't used to such intimacy. But the more she resisted, the happier Chen Yuzhong became. He kept his hands on Mao Xia's body, and when she called him bad, he became even more excited.
"Sweetie, come with me to a hotel. I'll give you some money for living expenses, how about that?"
Mao Xia wavered, and Chen Yuzhong, fearing she would change her mind, pulled her away. Mao Xia half-heartedly resisted, but he still managed to drag her away.
“I know there’s a hotel nearby,” Mao Xia muttered.
Mao Xia's work as a prostitute wasn't for nothing; her eyes were incredibly alluring. Chen Yuzhong couldn't resist her charms and followed her into a hotel room. Once inside, Mao Xia told Chen Yuzhong to go to the bathroom to shower, even whining that he smelled terrible from smoking and needed to clean himself before going to bed.
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