Chapter 2: Ten Thousand More



Jun Zimo carried the woman back to the room he had booked.

"It feels really good, hehe." Jun Zimo put her on the bed, took off her shoes and covered her with a quilt.

"Why is such a beautiful girl in a bar and drinking so much? Judging from her clothes, she doesn't look like she is short of money!" Jun Zimo pondered this problem.

"Forget it, never mind, I'm going to take a shower first, I smell like alcohol!

What bad luck! It started raining right after I arrived in Shanghai. I went to a bar and a woman vomited all over me and slapped me in the face. What did I do to offend anyone?

Jun Zimo took a bath towel and bathrobe and walked into the bathroom.

At this time, the woman seemed to be a little more sober, and she seemed to vaguely feel that she was being carried into the room by a man.

But I fell asleep again soon, perhaps because I was too tired.

"Finally finished washing, hmm~, there is no smell of alcohol. Go to sleep!" Just as Jun Zimo was getting ready to go to bed, he discovered a very serious problem.

That means there is only one bed, and the woman is sleeping on it, so where does he sleep?

"Oh, it's my bad luck. I'll just sleep on the sofa! I'm a man after all, and I won't let a drunk woman sleep on the sofa."

Jun Zimo took a pillow and lay on the sofa. "I have to settle accounts with her tomorrow and ask her for more compensation. You know, I'm so poor now!"

"Ah! It's so comfortable! It's another wonderful day!" The next day, Jun Zimo woke up and stretched as soon as he woke up.

"That woman should have woken up by now!" Jun Zimo got angry when he thought of that woman. He walked to the door and just opened it.

"Fuck, you're sitting here without saying a word, are you trying to scare me to death?" As soon as Jun Zimo opened the door, he saw her sitting quietly on the bed, without any movement.

He thought, according to the general script, a woman got drunk and was brought back to the room by a strange man. When she woke up the next day, shouldn't her reaction be to scream?

But the woman in front of him was too calm, so calm that it was a little scary.

"Well... don't be afraid, I didn't do anything to you. You drank too much yesterday, vomited all over me, and slapped me. The bar was about to close, and I couldn't bear to see you a woman alone there, so I brought you back. Don't misunderstand." Jun Zimo hurriedly explained. He was afraid that the woman in front of him would be impulsive and call the police. Although Jun Zimo did the right thing, he didn't want to go to the police station the next day.

The woman nodded. Although she was drunk last night, she was still somewhat conscious. It was the man in front of her who took her to a hotel room and he didn't do anything wrong during the process, so she was calm when she woke up.

"Since you know everything, let's talk about my loss!" Jun Zimo said shamelessly. You know, if other men encountered such a thing, they would be so happy that they wouldn't have time to waste, but Jun Zimo actually had the nerve to suffer losses.

The woman frowned. She didn't expect the man in front of her to be so weird.

"Tell me, I want to hear what you have lost!" This was the first time the woman spoke. Her voice gave people a cold feeling, as if it was an iceberg that could not be melted for thousands of years.

"First, I just looked at your back a few times and you slapped me. That's not good. Although you are as beautiful as a fairy, you can't just slap people because of your beauty. What's more, it's my handsome face. Don't you feel heartbroken?" Jun Zimo pointed to the slap mark that had not completely disappeared.

Only then did the woman take a closer look at Jun Zimo. He was indeed very handsome and had great temperament. He was much more pleasing to the eye than those traffic stars promoted by the entertainment industry.

"Then what?"

“Secondly, you vomited all over me for no reason, making me reek of alcohol and making me really uncomfortable!

Third, this is the room I booked. I haven't done anything inappropriate to you. If it were someone else, I might not do that. After all, you are so beautiful.

Fourth, I gave you my bed yesterday and slept on the sofa,” Jun Zimo said reasonably.

The woman looked at Jun Zimo quietly while he complained. What Jun Zimo said was absolutely right, which made her a little embarrassed. After all, she had never made such a fool of herself since she was a child. Maybe she drank too much last night.

"You have to pay me mental damages for all of this."

"Okay, how much?"

Jun Zimo raised a finger. He thought one thousand would be enough, just to reimburse the hotel bill.

"Ten thousand?" Jun Zimo was surprised when he heard it. So generous?

Seeing Jun Zimo didn't react, the woman said, "100,000"

Hearing this number, Jun Zimo was even more shocked. Sister, did your family’s money come from the wind?

"One million, that's the amount, no more," the woman took out a bank card, "the password is six sixes."

Jun Zimo took the bank card and was still not able to react, "One million! Is this the money that a rich woman in Shanghai can afford?" Although this amount of money was just a drop in the bucket for Jun Zimo in Kyoto, it was "life-saving money" for him now.

Just when Jun Zimo was still in shock, the woman's phone rang.

"Shiyu! I called you so many times, why didn't you answer? I was so worried. I thought something happened to you." A girl's voice came from the phone.

"What's the matter?" the woman asked.

"Um, the company has a document that needs your signature. Are you free now?"

"Wait for me at Elk Coffee, I'll be there soon." After saying that, the woman stood up and prepared to leave.

"Hey, I don't even know your name yet!" Jun Zimo asked hurriedly when he saw the woman was about to leave.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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