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Song Jinan's brain was working rapidly, trying to accept Chi Feiwan's shocking words.

Three seconds later, Song Jinan's face reappeared with a smile, "Student Chi, do you know what 20 a day means?"

"Only six hundred dollars a month."

If Chi Feiwan had said 20 per hour, he would not have been so shocked, but Chi Feiwan said 20 per day.

If it were some unscrupulous boss, he would have agreed to Chi Feiwan's proposal long ago, but he would not.

Even if the other party was not Chi or Wan, he would not agree to the other party's proposal of 20 a day.

After all, Chi Feiwan had never had any part-time work experience and didn't know that part-time wages were calculated by the hour.

Song Jinan lowered her head and smiled. Are most of the daughters of wealthy families so naive?

Chi Feiwan pursed his lips and said, "You are the boss, so you order it."

"20 an hour, eight hours of work, how about daily pay?"

Chi Feiwan smiled slightly, then decisively stretched out his right hand and said with a firm look in his eyes: "Deal!"

Song Jinan's eyes then moved to the hand she stretched out. He held Chi Feiwan's hand tightly, squeezed it hard, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile, and said softly: "Welcome to join."

At this moment, it seemed as if the whole world became brighter.

The white light in the bookstore shone on them, illuminating their determined and energetic faces.

In this beautiful moment, everything is so peaceful and harmonious.

*

The day of holiday soon arrived. Every time the holiday comes, the holiday time of Beijing No. 1 Middle School is 3:30.

If students who live on campus want to stay overnight or take a suitcase home, they must find the life aunt on the corresponding floor to sign a form before they can take the luggage home.

Chi Feiwan was always slow after school. She was still putting her homework for National Day into her schoolbag slowly. Jiang Huaixu beside her was so angry at her actions that he laughed, "Chi Feiwan, are you replaying it in slow motion?"

Chi Feiwan rolled his eyes, "Is it your business?"

Once Jiang Huaixu and Chi Feiwan start talking, it will be a drama of bickering lovers.

Almost everyone in the classroom had left.

Chi Feiwan was the last one to leave. She turned off all the electronic equipment, lights, and front and back doors of the classroom before leaving.

"Aren't you going back to Haicheng?" Jiang Huaixu stopped in front of her and asked her.

"I don't want to go back."

She didn't want to go back, because she was afraid that her grandfather might start with her again one day.

Jiang Huaixu knew the inside story of the Chi family, but if he were in their shoes, he wouldn't have much affection for that family.

Chi Feiwan returned home. She was the only one at home during the seven-day National Day holiday. Chi Yizi went directly to the airport after school and has now landed in Haicheng.

In fact, she quite likes living alone. She can do whatever she wants at home by herself.

Today is the last day of September, and Chi Feiwan has only two hundred yuan left for living expenses. Maybe it’s because she hasn’t indulged herself in a long time, so she ordered takeout for more than one hundred yuan on the food delivery app.

She was wearing a loose-fitting pajamas in a light pink color, exuding a warm and sweet atmosphere. The neckline was loosely designed, slightly revealing her fair collarbone, and the sleeves were loose and comfortable, allowing her arms to stretch freely.

Chi Feiwan's hair was spread out and fell naturally on her shoulders, and the slight curl added a sense of playfulness and charm. Her eyes revealed a sense of relaxation and freedom, as if the whole world belonged to her alone.

Night fell and the room was dark.

Only the TV in the living room was playing one song after another, and the mobile phone had long been thrown into a corner.

There were no exquisite teacups or other decorations on the large and heavy black coffee table. Instead, there was a layer of shiny tin foil neatly spread out, covering the entire surface of the coffee table.

On this piece of tin foil, there are various mouth-watering skewers, which exude an alluring aroma. Each skewer is carefully grilled, golden in color, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

In addition to the skewers, the tea table is also dotted with some delicious potato chips and spicy strips, which add more taste layers and fun to the feast. These snacks are paired with the skewers to form a unique flavor combination.

Of course, with barbecue, how can we lack milk tea? Cups of sweet and delicious milk tea are placed next to it. The fragrance of milk tea permeates the air, intertwining with the aroma of barbecue, creating a pleasant and cozy atmosphere.

The music played on TV is of all types, including classical, folk, European and American, pop...

Chi Feiwan lazily lay on the sofa, enjoying this time that belonged to her. She picked up a skewer and took a bite, her mouth was immediately filled with fragrance.

She opened her red lips and sang the unknown but very beautiful little tune, her voice was melodious and gentle, as clear and pleasant as the sound of a yellow oriole singing in a valley. As the melody rose and fell, her body began to sway involuntarily, and every movement was in perfect harmony with the rhythm of the music, as if she herself was part of the song.

Her eyes sparkled with a bright light, revealing an indescribable joy and satisfaction; the corners of her mouth slightly raised, outlining a faint smile, but this smile was as gorgeous and dazzling as a flower blooming in spring, making people unable to help but fall in love with it. The happiness contained in that smile seemed to overflow, infecting the air around, making the whole world beautiful and warm.

In this world, at this moment, it belongs only to her.

And in a corner of the room, a red dot was flashing.

On the laptop screen in another city, there was a scene of Chi Feiwan partying hard during the holidays. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, hanging on his face like a crescent moon, and his eyes were full of tenderness that seemed to be overflowing from them.

*

Not everyone is like Chi Feiwan during the holidays. In the dark alleys of Beijing, a hellish torture is taking place.

The silence of the night is like an endless black velvet, gently covering the earth, taking all the noise and chaos under its wings.

The girl in the lead was dressed in expensive brands from head to toe, and behind her were two little followers. The three of them pushed the girl into the corner and made her shiver.

The girl's plea for mercy did not win her mercy, but instead aroused the leader's desire to be more cruel. Her eyes were full of malice and pleasure. The cigarette butt in the leader's hand fell fiercely on the girl's white palm, causing her to break out in a cold sweat.

"Please let me go... please..." The bullied girl's voice trembled.

The leading girl patted the man's face and said, "Didn't your homeroom teacher tell you? Don't mess with students from Class 1 and 2. Even if you are from the student union, you can't afford to mess with them."

The bullied girl cried and begged for mercy, "I was just doing my job, I really know I was wrong, please forgive me."

The leading girl laughed wantonly, her cigarette butt falling to the ground, "I don't want to, I finally found something fun, don't you want to play with me?"