Marrying the Bad Man's Uncle (Part 2) "I am willing to marry you...
"What's going on? Tell me."
I picked up the teacup and looked at my dejected nephew in front of me.
My nephew has always been a little afraid of me and as obedient as a quail, but I didn't expect that he struggled this time.
He scratched his hair and asked tentatively, "Uncle, can I not tell you?"
"cannot."
Quail struggled for a while and then accepted his fate, "Well... Actually, that's my girlfriend. She wanted to break up with me because of a small misunderstanding, and I want to get back together with her."
"What misunderstanding?"
He scratched his hair in annoyance, twisting it into a mess. "I had a female classmate who thought my classmate was a green tea. She was seducing me, and I changed my mind."
"I swear to God, we only spoke once after we changed seats, and it was my deskmate who asked me a question!"
"The key is, after we changed seats last time, I went to the teacher and told her that I wanted to sit next to her. The teacher knew about us and talked to me. I promised to keep the first place in the school in every monthly exam, and then he agreed not to invite my parents. Uncle, please don't tell my dad."
"Besides, finish your story first."
"Where was I talking about? Oh! I went to my teacher and told her that I wanted to sit next to her. I signed several military orders and finally persuaded her to agree. When I told her the news, she got angry instead. She said I didn't respect her wishes."
"I didn't! She has said many times before that I am too popular and that makes her feel insecure, so I sat next to her because I wanted to give her a surprise!"
"She got really angry, then apologized to me, saying that even though she felt insecure, she believed in me."
"I was very touched at the time. I wanted to change my seat to sit at the same table with my friends because I didn't want to let my girlfriend suffer any injustice. But she still disagreed. She said she didn't want to leave a bad impression on my friends and didn't want others to think that she was controlling me too much. It was good enough to keep the seat as it was."
"In the end, I kept the status quo, and she wanted to break up with me again!"
"And you even found another man to stimulate me right in front of me!"
"Uncle, luckily it's you. If it were anyone else, I really couldn't stand it!"
Looking at my nephew who looked so relieved, I always felt that there was something indescribable weird going on.
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A good friend invited me to the bar he opened.
I couldn't stand his pestering, so I went anyway.
"Why, not bad, huh?"
He shook his red wine glass and looked downstairs, showing me the decadence and decadence in the night.
I asked, "Why do you pour Coke into a wine glass?"
He choked, "Style! This is more stylish! It makes the owner of this bar look mysterious and elegant!"
"Really? I thought you lost your image when the bubbles popped."
“Why do you own a bar if you don’t drink?”
"If you weren't my brother, I'd put you in a sack sooner or later."
"Haha, you make it sound like you haven't secretly thought about it before."
"You got it right." He patted my back in revenge. "As for me, I actually want to open a bar and start a romantic love~"
“…”
"Hey, hey, hey! What's with that expression on your face? Were you secretly cursing at me in your mind just now?!"
While I was arguing with him, there was a commotion outside the door.
"What's wrong?"
He waved his hand and the manager went upstairs to report the situation to him.
"Boss, the 'Cat Cat' that was so popular in all the bars a while ago is here!"
Tabby Cat is a woman wearing a tabby cat mask. She quickly became popular in major bars for her sexy but not coquettish clothing and her hot and fiery dancing moves.
Every time she would only dance once, order a glass of wine, and leave after dancing. However, she would never pick up the wine glass she ordered and placed on the bar.
Her dance is difficult and has a strong rhythm. Every time she appears, she can easily mobilize cheers from the audience. No one has seen her real appearance, but her dancing has conquered many people. I don’t know how many people want to have a chance to have a romantic encounter with her.
But she never served the ordered glass of wine.
As the tabby cat entered, the whole audience began to cheer, and many guests on the second floor also walked out of the box and leaned on the railing to look down.
The tabby cat was like a queen; wherever she went, the crowd made way for her until she stood in the center of the stage.
"A Bloody Mary, please."
She tilted her head slightly toward the bar, like a proud cat.
But this voice sounds somewhat familiar.
The music started, and the crisp sound of her high heels hitting the dance floor heralded the beginning of a frenzy of worship.
My eyes swept over her slightly upturned eyes and red lips, and amid the noisy DJ and cheers, I asked, "Do I need to show my ID card to confirm my age when entering your bar?"
"What?"
The music was too loud and he couldn't hear it clearly.
Next, when the tabby cat finished her dance, everyone got used to her leaving immediately. However, there were still many people who tried to strike up a conversation with her, wanting to see if they could spend the night together. But this time, she walked to the bar and picked up the glass of Bloody Mary.
Everyone held their breath.
Such a big bar, yet it is so quiet.
Being watched by everyone, she slowly raised her head while holding the wine glass, looked at me, and then waved to the waiter, "Give this glass of wine to the gentleman in the black shirt on the third floor."
She looked at me with the ambition of a cat hunting its prey.
The surrounding voices suddenly exploded, and my friend gasped in shock. In the chaos, "You kid! I opened a bar and it helped you!"
"By the way, what did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly."
Looking at her upturned cat eyes, I repeated, "Do I need to show my ID card to confirm my age when entering your bar?"
This time he heard it clearly and laughed at it without any hesitation, "Hahaha! How is that possible? Isn't this just chasing you away? You don't have anything..."
As he spoke, he closed his mouth and looked at me in disbelief.
"No?"
"Well, I mean, she's probably underage."
…
The tabby cat was kicked out of the bar.
My friend looked unhappy.
"Meow! What are you doing here, underage? I'm open for business!"
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The bar incident dealt a big blow to my friend, but he was full of energy and before long, he was planning to open a cafe again.
I was pulled here again.
The environment of the cafe is very elegant, with pure white as the main color. Fresh green plants are placed on the light-colored tablecloths. In the middle of the cafe, there is a white piano with the sunlight slanting down on the keys, which is very beautiful.
"Can I order some music?"
"Yes." My friend stirred his coffee. "At first I planned to use the piano as a decoration, but then a girl came over and asked if we needed a pianist."
"I never expected that she was so good at playing the piano because she was dressed so simply. I thought she came from a poor family."
"Just do one good deed that day, and I'll keep you here."
"It will be her turn to go to work soon."
Just as he finished speaking, a young girl pushed the door open and walked in.
She was wearing a light pink long skirt and a white shirt and had light makeup on. Although the clothes were out-dated, they looked elegant and decent on her.
But this person is really familiar.
The piano sounded, and I asked amid the sound,
“Do I need to show my ID card to confirm my age when entering your cafe?”
My friend didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "This is a coffee shop, not a bar! What are you showing me..."
He froze again and looked at me, "...Really?"
"What I mean is that this lady is just dressed more maturely, but she is actually underage."
"Fortunately, she is over 16 years old, so you are not guilty of employing child labor. But judging from your expression, you probably didn't sign a labor contract with her, right?"
My friend's face turned green.
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The previous two setbacks actually aroused the fighting spirit of my friends.
So I wasn't surprised at all when I learned that his hotel was about to open.
"This time, not only did I sign a labor contract with every employee, but I also completely abandoned sympathy and absolutely did not take in any seemingly pitiful minors! I also strengthened pre-job training for all employees and conducted identity checks on every person who checked in! I don't believe there will be any problems this time!"
"Okay, I'll go, save the top floor for me."
"If you don't come, you're a puppy!"
I hung up the phone and looked at my nephew in front of me.
"What's wrong?"
Why do you look so sad?
"Uncle, I want to get married."
Didn’t my cousin say before that he didn’t plan to let his nephew enter into a business marriage?
I glanced at the intelligent computer suspiciously.
The stock market is on the rise.
Seeing that I had misunderstood, my nephew explained, "I asked for this marriage, and the one I am marrying is my girlfriend - oh, she hasn't agreed to get back together yet, she's my ex-girlfriend."
"Her family was going bankrupt, and I said if she married me, I would ask my dad to inject money into her family."
"She called me a control freak and thought that I had asked my dad to cause her family to go bankrupt. Although she finally agreed, she doesn't seem to love me at all now and always treats me coldly."
The nephew looked pitiful, as if he had been slapped by Anle, and he cried and went to Laicai to seek refuge and complain.
"I didn't. How could I possibly do that? I like her so much, how could I bear to force her? Besides, my father is not confused. If I said that I wanted to bankrupt her family in order to pursue my girlfriend, my father would slap me first."
"What should I do, uncle?"
It seems that the closed training in the Olympic training camp a while ago did not train his brain well.
I showed him the surveillance videos from the bar and restaurant.
He was dumbfounded after reading it, looked down and up again, and finally said, "She, she has suffered a lot. In order to pay off the family's debt, she is willing to do this..."
Shift, there's no hope.
The Olympic training camp was not enough, so I simply asked my assistant to put him in the law firm under my name and follow a lawyer who specializes in handling relationships between men and women.
Give him a good wake up call.
After making the arrangements, it was getting late, so I headed to the hotel.
In fact, I seldom stay in hotels. Usually, when I go out, I will ask my housekeeper to make arrangements in advance and stay in a house nearby. If there is no house nearby, I will buy one.
But if I don’t try living there this time, I’m afraid my friends will nag me to death.
When my friend saw me coming, he handed me the room card with a sly look and said that he had prepared a big surprise for me in the room.
I loosened my tie and handed my suit jacket to the bodyguard behind me, wondering what exactly he had prepared.
I looked around the living room, saw nothing special, and headed toward the bedroom.
There was a small bulge on the bed in the bedroom. When it heard the sound, it trembled and timidly poked its head out from under the quilt.
He has black hair, rosy eyes and a childish face.
Most likely he's not wearing any clothes underneath.
...Is this the surprise prepared for me?
We looked at each other and silence spread.
The girl bit her lower lip and spoke first, "Hello, I am the daughter of the Zhou family. We have met before."
"My nephew is doing internship, this is my room."
"I'm not looking for him!" She retorted eagerly, realizing that her tone was too harsh. She bit her lower lip and repeated, "I'm not looking for him. He's not a good man. He's a scumbag. He asked his father to attack my family. My family is going bankrupt. He threatened me to marry him."
"I don't want this."
Her eyes were filled with a desire for life. "Since this is an arranged marriage, can I marry you? I will be very good and obedient."
"I am eight years older than you, almost two generations apart."
"It doesn't matter! None of this matters! In fact, I--" She suddenly stopped talking, her cheeks flushed, and she wanted to say something but hesitated. Only a pair of wet cat eyes were looking at me.
"Please help me, just help me, whatever you want to do..."
Her hands were shaking, and just as she was about to lift the quilt, her best friend's voice suddenly rang out.
"Surprise! Have you seen the fine wine I gave you... Damn!"
He looked at the girl on the bed with a blank expression, then looked at me, and slowly uttered a curse in Chinese.
"Grass."
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The police car took the girl away.
In order to prove his innocence, the friend turned over all the surveillance videos, which became one of the evidences to convict the girl of forced molestation.
The girl was detained and she remembered her nephew and tried to ask him to rescue her.
The nephew cried and said, "You are not only committing indecent acts, but you are also suspected of infringing my uncle's right to reputation! I know everything. You even hired paparazzi to wait outside the hotel to take intimate photos of you! You even contacted a Weibo celebrity to wait for the photos to be published!"
He ignored the girl's excuses like "I just want him to make their relationship public" and "I'm just trying to create hype, do you understand?" and sobbed as he called his master.
She was eventually sentenced to two years.
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The next morning, I drank my coffee and read the latest updates on the circle handed to me by my assistant.
The latest news: The Qian family’s daughter was taken away by mistake, and after 18 years, the real daughter returned.
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