Jiang Zhimiao didn't expect Fu Shaoyu to act so quickly.

She didn't reply to An Qiaoqiao, but opened her cell phone, her fingertips lingering on Shen Zhuowen's phone number.

But the next second, a familiar note jumped into his eyes.

He was Fu Shaoyu's former brother.

Jiang Zhimiao blocked Fu Shaoyu, but forgot to block his brother and also left a note, so people could call Jiang Zhimiao now.

She tightened her grip on the phone and answered the call.

Fu Shaoyu's nasty and arrogant voice came from inside , " Jiang Zhimiao, I heard that you joined Shen's today. Do you really want to go against me? Aren't you afraid of getting people around you into trouble?"

Jiang Zhimiao steadied his voice and said calmly , " If you want to come after me, come after me. Our breakup has nothing to do with anyone else."

"How can you say it has nothing to do with us? Your best friend has often urged us to break up." Fu Shaoyu should be in a bar. The background noise was noisy and there was a faint DJ on the stage.

Jiang Zhimiao had a bad feeling in his heart, his breathing was tense, and his fingertips were trembling, "I'll say it again--"

Fu Shaoyu interrupted her slowly , " By the way, you probably don't know where An Qiaoqiao is now."

In an instant, the sound of a woman sobbing and a man's wanton laughter rang out.

Their words were not outstanding amid the noisy music, but were just loud enough for Jiang Zhimiao to hear the whole story. It seemed that An Qiaoqiao owed Fu Shaoyu a sum of money and couldn't pay it back, so they were clamoring for An Qiaoqiao to pay it back with her body.

Among them, An Qiaoqiao asked her not to come over.

How could Jiang Zhimiao not go? These people in the upper class circle have so many ways to torture people. If she really didn't go, she was afraid that Fu Shaoyu would let An Qiaoqiao die there.

Walking to the side of the road, she extended her hand to invite him.

A taxi happened to be coming.

Jiang Zhimiao pretended to comfort Fu Shaoyu while hurriedly getting into the car.

After getting in the car and hanging up the phone, she gave the name of the club.

Her hurried figure happened to be seen by Assistant Tang who was off work.

Assistant Tang paused for a moment, looked back at Shen Zhuowen, and whispered , " Is that Miss Jiang just now?"

Shen Zhuowen glanced at him lightly.

Assistant Tang immediately shut up and changed the subject , " Mr. Shen, my cousin has a flight tonight. She asked me to inform you to pick her up."

He paused and continued , " She also said that if you don't pick her up at the airport, she will call her wife to complain."

"What time is the flight?" Shen Zhuowen frowned and asked lightly.

Assistant Tang understood and said , " Eight-thirty in the evening."

It's only two hours until half past eight.

It will take another hour to drive there.

Shen Zhuowen said concisely and concisely , " Go and drive."

Assistant Tang left quickly and went to the parking lot to drive. Shen Zhuowen stood at the door and looked down. It was a recording sent by Fu Shaoyu.

When he clicked on it, Jiang Zhimiao's voice instantly entered his ears along the Bluetooth.

...

Arriving at the entrance of the club, Jiang Zhimiao got off the car.

Colorful neon lights came into view, and her heart sank uncontrollably.

Jiang Zhimiao opened the dialog box, sent two text messages, then raised his feet and walked heavily into the club.

Just as she expected.

Fu Shaoyu would have been fine long ago.

As soon as Jiang Zhimiao entered the door, a man with blue hair came up to him and said with a smile , " Master Fu has been waiting for you for a long time."

Jiang Zhimiao knew him and was one of the brothers who played well with Fu Shaoyu, but they looked down on her, so she didn't get close to them and only met a few times.

Jiang Zhimiao lifted his feet and followed the person up to the second floor.

Looking out of the corner of his eyes towards the corridor on the other side, Shen Zhuowen's private box was quiet, as if no one was here.

The man seemed to have noticed Jiang Zhimiao's gaze and curled his lips, his tone full of teasing and malice , " Don't worry, no one can save you since Shen Zhuowen is not here today."

Jiang Zhimiao's pupils trembled slightly and his lips tightened unconsciously.

A few seconds later, she raised her eyes, looked at the man, and said calmly , " So, Fu Shaoyu is afraid of Shen Zhuowen, so he doesn't dare to find trouble when Shen Zhuowen is around?"

The man's expression suddenly changed, "You!"

Jiang Zhimiao said nothing, walked around him and walked to Fu Shaoyu's box.

Fu Shaoyu didn't bring Jiang Zhimiao out many times, but when he did, he usually took him to a box in the club and asked the group of people to surround him and call him sister-in-law.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't understand it before, but now she understands it a little bit. It was Fu Shaoyu who felt that she couldn't see the light and couldn't get on the stage, so he could only bring her here.

As for 'sister-in-law', this is even more true.

The women around Fu Shaoyu would probably be called sister-in-law by them.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't say that he liked Fu Shaoyu very much, but he couldn't help but feel disgusted when he thought of this possibility.

Pushing open the door of the box, she looked around.

Then I saw An Qiaoqiao kneeling beside the wine table.

There were dozens of empty bottles piled up on the wine table, all of them empty. It was obvious that An Qiaoqiao had been fed a lot by them.

Jiang Zhimiao's face changed, and his eyes stopped at Fu Shaoyu who was sitting in the middle, and asked , " How much money does she owe you?"

Fu Shaoyu kicked An Qiaoqiao and said with a fake smile, "How much do you owe me?"

An Qiaoqiao didn't say anything, but her shoulders twitched.

I don’t know if he was drunk and made himself unconscious, or if he felt it was difficult for him to face Jiang Zhimiao, so he didn’t say anything.

But no matter which one it was, Jiang Zhimiao felt a little breathless when he saw An Qiaoqiao being implicated like this.

Jiang Zhimiao walked forward and squatted down, trying to help An Qiaoqiao up.

The blue-haired man who had just been responsible for picking her up stood in front of her and said with a smile , " Sister-in-law, we can't let you take her away until this matter is resolved."

Jiang Zhimiao looked at Fu Shaoyu.

Fu Shaoyu held a cigarette in his hand, and as the light and shadow flickered, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's do this. If you resign from Shen Zhuowen's company, I will let your best friend go."

Until now, he still thought that he was just from Shen Zhuowen's company. Jiang Zhimiao lowered his eyes and kept his tone unchanged , " I can pay off her debt. How much does she owe you."

Fu Shaoyu shook the ashes from the cigarette and said with a smile , " Five hundred thousand, pay it back."

As if to reflect the authenticity of asking her to repay on his behalf, the blue-haired man handed over the POS machine.

Other people in the box also laughed out loud, watching Jiang Zhimiao's show.

Jiang Zhimiao couldn't afford to pay back five hundred thousand, and she didn't have that much money. Her lips trembled for a moment, and she raised her eyes to look at Fu Shaoyu.

Fu Shaoyu looked determined, his eyebrows and eyes arrogant, "Choose one of the three, or you can sleep with me."

"Jiang Zhimiao, don't be ungrateful. It was Master Fu who paid for your aunt's surgery. What's wrong with you sleeping with him?" the man yelled at Jiang Zhimiao.

Jiang Zhimiao felt more and more desperate in her heart, her lips were tightly pursed, she lowered her head, and her hair hid her expression and slightly red eyes.

After a while, she said , " I will pay you back in installments. I will pay you 50,000 first."

Fifty thousand is all the assets Jiang Zhimiao can take out now.

Fu Shaoyu curled his lips and said casually , " Have you ever heard of anyone paying off a debt in installments?"

Everyone said no, and then burst into laughter.

The atmosphere condensed little by little.

Fu Shaoyu's eyes also fell on Jiang Zhimiao. What he liked most back then was Jiang Zhimiao's innocence and fragility with a stubbornness. As a result, before he could fall asleep, the duck that reached his mouth ran away. , and in order to deliberately disgust him, he took refuge in Shen Zhuowen.

Grinding his back molars, Fu Shaoyu said coldly , " Hurry up and choose."

The next second, the door of the box was pushed open instantly, and the sound in the room stopped.

Jiang Zhimiao looked sideways.

The man was tall and tall, with one hand in his pocket. He seemed to be aware of her gaze and looked over lightly.

However, that's not the most important thing.

The most important thing is the familiar figure of a woman behind the man.