Chapter 49 Sister's Backhand Strike
Song Zhe and Fu Wenqi would often tease Song Shiwei and Chi Yanzhou about their relationship.
Song Shiwei frowned in confusion.
"Are you two misunderstanding Chi Yanzhou's looks? With a face like that, how could he possibly have trouble finding a girlfriend? Why are you two trying so hard to promote him?"
"Don't worry about it, they're like eunuchs who are more anxious than the emperor," Chi Yanzhou said expressionlessly from the side.
"Tell me, how many years have you been single? As your brother, how can I not be worried?!"
Song Zhe gave Nan Lin a flirtatious wink from afar, only to be met with a roll of the eyes in return.
"Don't you ever feel envious watching Nan Nan and I show off our love every day?!"
Chi Yanzhou: "I just find you annoying, so I've blocked you."
He posts 800 updates on his WeChat Moments every day, as if he's afraid people won't know he has a girlfriend!
"What?!"
Song Zhe was devastated; "The ship of friendship capsized so easily."
Fu Wenqi pulled Song Shiwei aside and spoke ill of her in front of her.
“You often work with Yanzhou, so you should know that he is actually a very immature person in private, which is why no one has been interested in him all these years.”
Song Shiwei nodded in agreement.
"They appear glamorous to outsiders, but are vengeful and vindictive to their own people."
Even now, the fact that Chi Yanzhou retaliated by participating in the variety show "Together Towards Happiness" after she splashed water on his magazine still makes Song Shiwei sit up in the middle of the night and ask, "Is he sick?"
"I gave you a king-size bed room and a deluxe meal, and this is how you advertise me to the outside world?"
Chi Yanzhou gritted his teeth and glared at Fu Wenqi, who was approaching Song Shiwei.
Fu Wenqi immediately smiled, raised his hands, and stepped back.
The stingy guy is jealous.
Midway through, Song Shiwei went outside to answer a phone call. It was Kevin asking her if she wanted to take on an endorsement deal for a mid-to-high-end skincare product with a broad target audience.
Kevin said the endorsement fee was 20 million, and Song Shiwei immediately nodded and said, "I'll take it, I'll take it. What more could I ask for at this price?"
After hanging up the phone, Song Shiwei thought she should go to the restroom and take a closer look at this legendary nightclub.
She accidentally bumped into someone on the street; the person smelled of alcohol. Song Shiwei apologized and continued walking.
What a big city! Even the chamber pots are gilded.
Is the bathroom designed so lavishly because they're afraid people won't be able to defecate?
Song Shiwei sat on the automatic toilet as if she were an emperor ascending the throne, enjoying the washing service, so comfortable that she didn't even want to get up.
Next to the sink, there are various cosmetic samples, all from big brands, making it convenient for everyone to touch up their makeup.
Even the essential oils sprayed in the bathroom are Bulgari perfumes.
A life less refined than a toilet.
The country bumpkin has come to the city and has seen the world.
As Song Shiwei exited the restroom, a man leaned against the wall by the door. Upon seeing Song Shiwei come out, his features contorted in a lewd grin.
"Beautiful lady, are you alone?"
"You've had too much to drink, brother. There are clearly two of you."
Song Shiwei pointed to the side with a serious expression, "My friend is here too, didn't you see him?"
The man's senses were dulled by alcohol. He looked around carefully, but the place was empty. He assumed Song Shiwei was joking with him.
"Hey beautiful, you're hilarious! You're all alone!"
Song Shiwei turned her head to the air and said, "Look at how much this brother has drunk, he can't even tell the difference between one and two."
Her convincing act startled the other person, making them rub their eyes vigorously to confirm that it was indeed her alone.
"you......."
"Oh, I forgot."
Song Shiwei pretended to suddenly remember, "There are lights here, they can't see you. Follow your brother, and when you get to a place without light, let him see you properly and tell him I didn't lie. Go."
"W-What the hell! Stop playing tricks on me!"
The man felt a chill run down his spine, glaring fiercely at Song Shiwei. He felt like he had been fooled, yet he couldn't control his fear.
"Big brother is scared, but he doesn't believe me." Song Shiwei pretended to be troubled.
"You fucking come with me. I want to see where you found this guy!"
The man reached out to grab Song Shiwei, but she nimbly dodged.
"Sorry, we're not going."
"Damn it, I want to have a drink with you, don't be rude."
"Your face, my insole."
The man was annoyed. He had just seen Song Shiwei on the street and thought she was pretty and had a good figure, someone he could have some fun with.
I followed her to the bathroom, and after waiting for her to come out, what was this woman pretending for?!
"I'm spending 20,000 yuan to buy you a drink, don't be ungrateful!"
Song Shiwei clicked her tongue in disdain, "Even if it's just a small price, it's still a bit too much. Didn't you even bother to find out the market price before you started picking up girls?"
Song Shiwei glanced up and down at the man's short stature and his ordinary yet confident appearance.
“Especially for someone like you who clearly has body flaws and appearance anxiety, you should use this money to get plastic surgery first.”
"What the hell did you say?!"
Song Shiwei's words provoked the man. Who dared to speak to him like that?! Usually, a bunch of people fawned over him. When had he ever suffered such humiliation?
The fifth floor of the nightclub is open to VIPs, so those on this floor are among the most prominent figures in S City.
"Did I fucking give you the nerve to talk to me like that?!"
"I have my own dignity, I don't need you to give it to me, but you're quite shameless."
"I'm going to fucking sleep with you tonight and torture you properly!"
The man frowned, a fierce glint in his eyes, and breathed heavily through his nostrils as he reached out to grab Song Shiwei.
Song Shiwei was dragged to another room. After all, the other person was a man and much stronger than her, so she couldn't break free.
Song Shiwei patted the man's shoulder from behind and spoke in a soft voice.
"Brother, turn around and look at me."
The man frowned and subconsciously turned to look at her, only to hear her gentle voice change into a strong and resolute one.
"Take it from behind!"
"ah--"
Song Shiwei bent down slightly, and with her free right hand, she swung it around and grabbed the man's lower body with precision and force. As if crushing an egg, she squeezed it hard, and the owner of the egg began to howl.
Judging from the sounds, it must have been in great pain, like someone who had been dead for three days and then came back to life, only to find someone whipping their corpse. It was like five toes with paronychia kicking at the corner of a table.
The sound was so mournful that Song Shiwei couldn't help but shed tears.
The man bent over in pain, clutching his groin tightly with both hands, his forehead covered in a layer of cold sweat.
Song Shiwei used her right hand, which she had just reached back to grab, to wipe it on the man's clothes with disgust.
"The egg is too small; it probably won't be able to torture me."
"You fucking want to die!"
The man forced those words out of his throat with great pain.
"I'm so upset, you're not even a man anymore, and you're still worried about whether I'm looking for death."
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