I asked you to pursue a career, but you turned out to be a scumbag

"Give it to him, of course I will. I'm just afraid that if I give him the money, he won't dare to take it!" Zhang Hao replied casually.

As they were talking, Zhenzhen Aiai was called back again.

Ai Ai looked at Zhao Kaiming and asked, "Brother Zhao, why did you call me back again?"

Zhao Kaiming said, "They sent someone to deliver the money, so you can continue to serve him!"

Zhenzhen frowned and said, "Brother Zhao, these two people already know our identities. It would be a waste of time to accompany them."

Zhang Hao crossed his legs, patted the seat beside him, and said, "What are you talking about? If you want money, just sit here and drink with us two brothers."

"Otherwise, even if I get the money, I won't bring you a penny!"

"For the sake of money, just bear with it!" Zhao Kaiming said in a low voice.

It's not shameful to make money.

Who can resist money these days?

So Zhenzhen Aiai walked back to sit next to Zhang Hao and Jiang Yuntao, but their eyes were filled with disdain and disgust.

Zhang Hao turned a blind eye to this and said, "Come on, give me a smile. If anyone satisfies me, I'll open as many bottles of wine as you want!"

Zhenzhen's eyes lit up: "Are you telling the truth?"

Zhao Kaiming said coldly on the side: "Boy, if you want to open the wine again, it's three thousand a bottle, you have to think carefully."

Zhang Hao yawned and said, "Don't worry, if I open it, I will naturally give you the money. You have nothing to be afraid of."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Kaiming didn't waste any words. If he was willing to open it, then he could open it, but if he wanted to take even a single step out of here without paying, that would be a pipe dream.

Ai Ai whispered to Jiang Yuntao, "Boss, if I satisfy you, can I continue to open the wine?"

Jiang Yuntao was disgusted by Ai Ai's pretentious appearance and cursed, "Get out of here!"

Ai Ai immediately felt a little regretful. If she had known earlier, she would not have told the truth just now, otherwise she could have made a lot of money now.

Zhenzhen was touched when she heard this. She put her arm around Zhang Hao and said, "Boss, you're such a nice person. Actually, I'm a college student and didn't want to work in this industry. It's a pity that my dad gambles, my mom is sick, and I have a younger brother who's about to go to junior high school. The whole family depends on me."

Zhang Hao rolled his eyes when he heard this. He just wanted to ask, were those of you in this line of work and those who work as prostitutes all taught by the same master?

The rhetoric is all the same: your dad gambles, your mom is sick, and you have a younger brother or sister at home. Why are your fates so bumpy?

Zhang Hao showed sympathy on his face: "It's really pitiful. I will definitely help you more."

Zhenzhen was touched when she heard this and pretended to wipe away her tears: "Boss, you are such a nice person."

"Of course, my friends all call me a great philanthropist. You said you are a college student, right?" Zhang Hao asked.

Zhenzhen nodded: "Yes."

Zhang Hao said, "Okay, then I'll ask you a few questions. If you answer one correctly, I'll open a bottle. How about that count as your achievement?"

I'm really dumbfounded. I'm just a crappy college student, so isn't this just about creating a personal image for myself?

But the commission for opening a bottle of wine is one thousand yuan. For the sake of money, I have to pretend to be so stubborn. I gritted my teeth and said, "Okay, no problem."

Zhang Hao immediately said, "Okay, please listen to the question and briefly describe some Marxist-Leninist ideas."

"Who is Marx? Is he a singer or an actor?"

Zhenzhen looked at Zhang Hao with confusion.

Jiang Yuntao was speechless. Who the hell is Marx and Lenin? He didn’t even know what Marxist-Leninism was, and he had the nerve to pretend to be a college student?

Zhang Hao raised his lips slightly and said, "This question may be a little difficult for you. Let me ask you another question. What is the full name of Mao Zedong Thought?"

"This this……"

Zhenzhen was so hesitant that she couldn't put it into words.

Ai Ai watched Zhen Zhen scratching her head anxiously, unable to answer the question. Suddenly, she felt that it was good not to earn this money.

Zhang Hao said in disbelief, "You don't even know this. Are you really a college student?"

Zhenzhen thought quickly and said, "Although I'm a college student, I've neglected my studies by being here every day. Woo woo."

Zhang Hao nodded and said, "Is that so? Then I'll ask you a question about Journey to the West. See if you can answer it."

"That's absolutely no problem. Just ask me. I've read Journey to the West more than a dozen times and I can recite it by heart." Zhenzhen said confidently.

Zhang Hao said, "Okay, please listen to the question. What is the content of the tight-hoop curse that Tang Monk recited?"

Zhenzhen was dumbfounded: "This? This?"

Zhang Hao continued, "If eating Tang Monk's flesh can make you immortal, then is it enough to eat just one piece, or do you have to eat it all?"

"What was written on the Wordless Sutra that Tathagata Buddha passed on to Tang Monk?"

"When Tang Sanzang was in the Kingdom of Women..."

Zhang Hao asked one question after another, which made him feel dizzy and he couldn't think of any answer.

Finally, I broke down and burst into tears: "These questions are too difficult, I can't answer them, I can't answer them!"

Jiang Yuntao watched Zhenzhen, who was being teased to the point of collapse, and felt that this was the Zhang Hao he knew, with a familiar taste, and as mean as ever!

Ai Ai looked at Zhen Zhen who seemed to be a little overwhelmed and quickly comforted her: "Zhen Zhen, calm down, calm down."

Zhao Kaiming was stunned. This guy must be a talented person to be able to force people to this extent by asking questions.

"Hey, why is it so lively here?"

At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open and Lin Guodong walked in with a small bag in his hand.

Zhao Kaiming looked at Lin Guodong with a gloomy face and asked, "Who are you?"

Before Lin Guodong could say anything, Zhang Hao said, "Brother Lin, you're finally here. He came just to give me money."

Lin Guodong took a look at the surroundings and said, "What on earth is going on? Why would they need so much money?"

Zhang Hao shrugged and said, "Don't mention it. I came here to drink, and a bottle of wine costs me three thousand yuan. If I don't pay, he will break my legs."

"Are you so arrogant that you don't care about the law?" Lin Guodong asked.

Zhao Kaiming snorted coldly: "I am the law, don't talk nonsense, where is the money? If you don't have money, I will break your legs too."

Lin Guodong had never seen such an arrogant person before. He threw the bag in his hand at Zhao Kaiming's feet and said, "Here is the money, open it and see for yourself!"

Zhao Kaiming said to the strong man beside him, "Pick them up and count them."

The big man picked up the bag, unzipped it, and then his whole body began to tremble.

Zhao Kaiming frowned and said, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and count it for me. Is the money enough?!"

The big man raised his head tremblingly, an expression uglier than crying on his face: "Zhao... Zhao... Brother!"