he is intoxicated

Nanhua recalled the text message and sent a message to the other party: What is your name, please?

The other party replied: You don't need to know my name.

Nanhua paused: Then what should I call you?

The other party was silent for a moment and replied: Just call me Mr.

Nan Hua dialed the number to express her thanks. After all, no one is willing to lend money to others these days, let alone such a large sum of money.

The other party didn't answer the phone.

After the phone automatically hung up, Nanhua received his message: See you at nine, you come alone.

Although Nanhua kept muttering in her heart and was suspicious and uneasy, she still decided to take the risk and give it a try.

The dozen or so people she called were all acquaintances from the past. Although they were from rich families and somewhat eccentric, they were by no means villainous.

The worst thing is that the money cannot be borrowed, so there should be no danger to life.

At 10:[-], she arrived at Huajiantang [-] minutes early.

It is a small building with the style of the Tang Dynasty, standing by the river, with three neon characters scrolling on the colorful plaque at the door: Huajiantang.

It looks antique in appearance, like a small palace.

All the luxury cars parked at the gate had their license plate numbers covered.

You need a membership card to enter, but Nanhua didn't have one, so she reported the mysterious man's phone number to the doorman and was let in.

Walking to the front desk, the lady at the front desk seemed to have been notified a long time ago, took out the room card and handed it to her, and told the waiter to take her to 909 on the ninth floor.

From time to time, there are maids in ancient costumes of the Tang Dynasty walking slowly in the corridor, which feels like a dream of going back to the Tang Dynasty.There is a faint sound of silk and bamboo coming from the crack of the door, babbling and babbling, very like "singing flowers in the backyard across the river".

Nan Hua and the waiter took the elevator to the ninth floor.

909 is located in the middle. Once the door is opened, there is a suite inside, with a living room, dining room, bedroom, and bathroom.

The Chinese-style decoration is antique, rich but not ostentatious, quiet and elegant, which is in great contrast with the gorgeous style on the first floor.

The waiter politely explained a few words, closed the door, and backed out.

Looking at the empty living room, Nan Hua asked, "Sir, are you there?"

and did not respond.

She yelled a few more times, but there was still no answer, so she walked to the door of the bedroom, opened the door, and there was no one inside, and then went to the bathroom, which was still empty.

Nan Hua frowned slightly, and raised her wrist to look at her watch. It was five past nine, but the mysterious man didn't come.

Could it be that someone is playing a prank?

Or to attract her, with the intention of plotting against her?

Nan Hua couldn't help becoming vigilant, took out her phone and quickly called Mu Yan.

Mu Yan quickly answered, "Hua, have you borrowed any money?"

"Someone sent me a message, asking me to come to Huajiantang 909 to get the money. If I don't call you after an hour, call the police immediately."

Mu Yan suddenly became anxious: "Who is it? Why didn't you ask me to go with you? How could you go to such a dangerous place alone? What if something happens?"

"It should be an acquaintance, but I don't know who he is, he is very mysterious, he doesn't answer my phone, he doesn't say his name, and he only lets me come by himself."

Mu Yan's voice was urgent and crisp: "Be careful! I'll go find you right away!"

"it is good."

As soon as the words were finished, the eyes suddenly went dark, and all the lights in the room went out in an instant.

Nan Hua instinctively panicked.

A second later, she forcibly calmed down, grabbed her phone and walked towards the door.

Before taking a few steps, there was a "click".

The door opened, and a person walked in from the outside.

Before Nan Hua could see the man's face clearly, the room returned to darkness in an instant.

The room became pitch black again, only a sliver of moonlight leaked in from the gap in the curtains, and the outline of the man's body could be vaguely seen.

He was dressed in black, tall and straight, standing there like a desert poplar, at least 1.9 meters tall.

Nanhua held her breath, concealing the fear in her heart, staring at the tall figure and asking, "Sir, is that you?"

The man hummed, and walked towards her with his slender legs. Even the darkness could not conceal the powerful aura on him.

Nanhua retreated instinctively, backing away, when her calf suddenly hit an obstacle, it was a sofa, and there was no way to retreat.

She stopped, suppressed her panic, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Sir, I will give you an IOU for the money you lent us, and then repay it in installments. The interest will be paid according to the bank interest, is that okay?"

"The money is for you, and you don't have to pay it back." The man's voice was deep, thick and slightly hoarse, with a smoky texture, and there was an indescribably seductive feeling when it passed through the eardrums.

Nan Hua was about to say, "How can I do that?"

The man added: "However, you have to promise me one condition."

Nanhua's mind went bang, sure enough, there is no free lunch in the world, and Lei Feng only lived in the last century.

She heard her voice thin and crisp asking: "What conditions?"

"Stay with me one night."

Like a blow to the head, Nan Hua was stunned. The blood rushed out of her heart and her body, and her whole body quickly became cold, cold.

She was so ashamed that tears came out.

Why are men all the same in the world, as if women only have the function of sleeping with men, and there is nothing else besides this function?

If it weren't for the difference in their voices, she would almost have thought that this man was Huo Beiyao.

She wanted to refuse, so she turned her head and walked away, but her feet lifted up, and then fell down gently.

This is the only chance to help Mu Yan, and it cannot be missed.

The father and daughter were still waiting for her, waiting in dire straits, waiting for her to save them with money.

However, letting her sleep with a man who is familiar but doesn't know who he is is really sad for her. Her proud self-esteem does not allow it. This is too humiliating, too humiliating, and extremely shameful!

In the past 26 years, except for Huo Beiyao, she has never had a relationship with anyone else, let alone such a ridiculous experience.

If possible, she would rather go to accompany Huo Beiyao for one night in exchange for the 3000 million, but Huo Beiyao went too far. He asked her to sell her to him as a slave, a maid, and a horse for the rest of her life.

She bent her back, as if she was kneeling on the ground again, "May I go find you a woman? I'll find you the top card of the top club in Kyoto, okay, sir." There was rough sadness in her voice.

"No. 3000 million to stay with me for one night. If you can't do it, you can go." The man's tone was simple and firm, and he cut off all her retreats.

In the darkness, Nan Hua pursed her lips tightly and remained silent.

The car accident three years ago left her broken and bloody. When she woke up, she borrowed Shen Zechuan's mobile phone, called her parents, and begged them to come to the hospital to take care of her, but she was treated as a liar and scolded severely.

If you call again, the number will be blocked.

Only Mu Yan, only Mu Yan received her call, without further ado, rushed to the hospital and took care of her in her clothes.The eldest lady, who never touches the spring water with her ten fingers, feeds her with water and food, takes her shit and urine, takes care of her for a few months, pays money and works hard, and has no complaints.

She and Shen Zechuan are both her own saviors, and they are reborn together.

Nan Hua straightened her back, and there was a sense of tragedy in her voice: "Sir, I agree to your terms, but I have to see the money first."