Chapter 1 Desperation

"Twenty-five, thirty..." An Ziqi frowned, counting the money left in her pocket.

With a loud "dong", the fragile door was kicked open from the outside, and several men in black came in carrying paint buckets. Without saying a word, they began to splash paint and smash things in the house.

"Stop, stop quickly." An Ziqi hurriedly stood up and rushed over, desperately trying to stop them.

When Ye Minzhi heard the movement, she hurriedly came out from the back room. Seeing this situation, she hurriedly stepped forward to stop it.

"Go away, dead woman." A man in black kicked Ye Minzhi to the ground.

"mom."

An Ziqi yelled anxiously, opened her mouth and bit the arm that was holding her hard, while the man let go, hurriedly went forward to help Ye Minzhi, carefully protecting her behind her.

Those people had done enough, and then they left leisurely. Before they left, they still threatened loudly, "Tell An Guobang, if you don't pay back the money, next time you see him, you will take his leg off."

An Ziqi sighed. Ever since her family's company went bankrupt, her father had fallen into a gambling habit. Not to mention spending all of the family's savings, he borrowed usurious loans everywhere.

With such an irresponsible father, what can she do.

After comforting Ye Minzhi, she tidied up the smashed mess of the house, washed off the paint all over her body, and walked out the door with heavy steps.

After wandering around the street for a long time, but couldn't find a suitable part-time job, An Ziqi sat down on the stone bench by the side of the road a little frustrated.

Do you want her to find a domineering president and sell herself as a lover like the heroines in those novels?

An Ziqi smiled wryly. Even if she really wanted to, there wouldn't be a domineering president in the sky.

At this moment, a black Porsche stopped in front of her.

The car door opened, and a little boy about four or five years old stepped out.

The facial features are as cute as a doll, and she is wearing a delicate little dress, walking gracefully in front of her.

"An Ziqi, I want to talk to you." The little boy looked at her and said solemnly.

An Ziqi looked at him inexplicably, "Little guy, did you recognize the wrong person?"

The little boy continued, "An Ziqi, age 23, height 168cm, weight... mother Ye Minzhi, sister An Siqing, who are studying at..."

"Little guy, who are you?" An Ziqi was dumbfounded.

"I'm Xiao Yining, An Ziqi, let's find a place to talk."

...

Half an hour later, An Ziqi appeared in the revolving restaurant on the top floor of Jindi Building.

She didn't know why she agreed to Xiao Yining and came here to talk to him about... things.

There is an inexplicable intimacy about Xiao Yining, which always makes her want to get closer.

Looking at the pedestrians and vehicles moving like ants under the window, as the top restaurant in S City, a drink here probably costs their family a month's living expenses.

An Ziqi inexplicably felt a little thirsty, picked up the cup and took a sip of water, "Little Xiao Yining, now you can tell me what you want from me, right?"

Xiao Yining looked at her and said seriously.

"An Ziqi, I want to take care of you."

Pfft, An Ziqi squirted out that damn expensive mouthful of water just now.

"Cough cough, what? Bao... Baoyang?"

Xiao Yining stretched out his small hand, took out a small handkerchief from the pocket of his jacket, and wiped off the water on his body with disgust.

Before she could recover, he threw a depth charge at her again.

"Eat with me, play with me, and sleep with me."

Nima, whose brat is this?

An Ziqi cried, this elegant aristocratic atmosphere, this standard domineering president offender.

God, even if you really want to drop a domineering president for me, is it really okay to drop a mini version?

She really has no bad habit of destroying the flowers of the motherland.

"Little Xiao Yining, although you say you should marry a wife early, don't you think you should go to kindergarten?"