Lin Ji Yang asked, but he wasn’t here for the video at all! Without seeing that woman for just a day, he felt that staying here was no fun anymore!
Lin Ji Yang slamd the door shut and picked up the phone saying, "Look up soone for !"
"Young Master, who is it?"
"Zhao Anqi, an intern at YT Entertainnt!"
"Yes, Young Master!"
...
Zhao Anqi was given away by her birth parents as soon as she was born. Her adoptive parents were a family so ordinary they were practically poor. After adopting her, it was many years before they had a son who was seven or eight years younger than her, and the family’s burden suddenly increased.
Zhao Anqi’s education depended entirely on scholarships, and because of her beauty, she earned a living as a model, which brought her to where she is today.
However, initially, her adoptive father had plans to sell her to wealthy individuals to provide for her younger brother. But her adoptive mother firmly opposed this, leading to fierce disputes between the couple, and later her father beca even more excessive, sotis even hitting his wife.
"It’s her honor if soone wealthy is interested in her. Maybe with a patron, she could really make a na for herself in the entertainnt industry."
"How can you say that? Even if Qi Qi isn’t our biological child, we raised her ourselves. Can’t you be a bit more virtuous and not let your son hear this?" Mrs. Zhao covered her son’s ears and pushed him into the room.
Zhao Anqi took a breath with reddened eyes, "Dad, is the family really so broke that you have to marry off, no, sell off? President Zhang is a married man, don’t you mind making his mistress? I have no ti for this now."
"What ti do you have? You ran off to train at so YT Entertainnt. You say it’s a big company, but there hasn’t been a penny made, and it’s spent all your previous savings. You have no money and no background. Who will support you? Don’t think I don’t know; those tabloids say female stars cozy up to n to get ahead. You might as well go with President Zhang and let him pay you!"
What he said was truly awful. Zhao Anqi clenched her fist and took a breath, "If you’re really doing this for Little Jie, then you shouldn’t lay a hand on Mom right in front of him!"
"Your mom is such a fool, doesn’t understand anything, after all, we’ve been raising you all these years..."
"I said I would repay the money, but not now!" Zhao Anqi interrupted him.
Zhao Laosan raised his hand and was about to strike when suddenly a group of people stord into their ho, scaring Zhao Laosan who stepped back a few paces.
Zhao Anqi felt unsettled inside, "Who are you?"
"Oh, this girl is quite pretty! Zhao Laosan, is this your daughter? You owe our boss so much money and said you’d use your daughter to pay it off. We kept waiting and you still haven’t sent her over, did you really need our boss to co personally?"
After the subordinate spoke, a greasy-faced fat man strolled in. Zhao Laosan imdiately approached respectfully saying, "President Zhang, you ca at the perfect ti. I told you my daughter would return ho in these few days. You can take her now."
President Zhang ca in and was instantly captivated by Zhao Anqi, the usual commanding deanor he had towards Zhao Laosan vanished, his attitude made a complete 180-degree turn, "Zhao Laosan, I didn’t expect it, your daughter is even more beautiful than in the photos!"
His lecherous eyes stared at Zhao Anqi, that’s when Zhao Anqi realized it was Zhao Laosan’s trick to lure her ho.
She glanced around, with so many people President Zhang brought, the door was tightly blocked, she couldn’t escape now.
She tried her best to stay calm, "President Zhang, is that right? How much does he owe you?"
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