I've been reborn, but you still think I'm a PUA?

When Gao Furong was still best friends with Yang Lu, she had seen her inject drugs with a syringe.

So the blocking injection process went smoothly, and Zhao Kang put the syringe in a black plastic bag.

Soon the customer arrived, and Gao Furong's expression froze when she saw who it was.

Zhao Kang only said that the client was a middle-aged man, why didn’t he say that the client was almost sixty years old?

Putting his age aside, when this customer smiles, you can clearly see that he is missing several teeth. Of course, rich people will get their teeth filled, and this customer is no exception, except that the material he used to fill his teeth is gold!

Those bright yellow gold teeth stand out among the other teeth, and are out of place in this business-style private room.

Gao Furong found it a little hard to accept.

But this customer was very enthusiastic. As soon as he came, he took Gao Furong's hand and talked and laughed. The topics were all common things in life.

"My last name is Gong, Assistant Gao, just call me Old Gong." The customer said with a smile.

Old...Old Gong?

Gao Furong was stunned. She felt that this name was a little difficult to say, so she said in embarrassment: "This is not good."

Who knew that with a "dong" sound——

The customer put down his glass, his face darkening. "What's with that expression? I asked you to call me Old Gong because I was afraid you'd be nervous. It was just a joke. I didn't expect that in your eyes, I became someone who took advantage. If that's the case, then there's no need to discuss our business!"

"Don't be angry, Mr. Gong. Xiao Gao didn't mean that. She's just young and doesn't like to be teased."

Zhou Yuan stood up immediately. After she finished speaking, she turned around and gave Gao Furong a warning look: "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and call someone!"

Zhao Kang, who was sitting next to her, also touched Gao Furong with his knee and nodded slightly to her.

Gao Furong could only smile apologetically: "...Old Gong, it's my fault, please don't be angry."

Because the customer was very easy to talk to from the moment he came in, Gao Furong thought that she could just put the matter behind her by putting on a smile.

"Okay, since you know you're wrong, shouldn't you express your opinion?" said the customer.

As an old hand, Zhou Yuan immediately understood what he meant. She picked up the red wine and filled Gao Furong's glass. She said, "Hurry up and drink this glass to apologize to Mr. Gong."

"ok, I……"

Just as Gao Furong was about to pick up the glass of red wine, the customer held down the glass with his hand.

The customer felt the delicate skin under his palm, and smiled with a hint of hidden vulgarity: "Is this an apology? What's the big deal about drinking red wine? Give me white wine!"

Zhao Kang's face turned pale when he heard this. Last time he got a stomachache from drinking white wine!

But he quickly recovered as normal. This time, with Gao Furong to support him, what was there to be afraid of?

Like him, Zhou Yuan was secretly glad to have escaped.

Before Gao Furong could speak, the waiter who had been waiting brought out the white wine.

The customer personally poured wine for Gao Furong. The sound of the wine pouring into the cup was clear and crisp. The water level in the cup rose higher and higher, and finally reached the rim of the cup. Just like that, a full glass of wine was placed in front of Gao Furong.

"Drink this cup, and I won't bother with you!"

Gao Furong doesn't like drinking, let alone the spicy white wine.

But she saw Zhao Kang's earnest eyes in her peripheral vision, and thought of Zhao Kang's self-blame and torment that morning. Gao Furong did not hesitate and took the white wine and drank it all!

"Hahaha, that's great!" The customer finally smiled when he saw this.

The liquor of a certain strength went down her throat like boiling magma, rushing all the way from her throat into her stomach. The burning sensation almost made Gao Furong grimace, but she held it back and even managed a smile:

"But, is it okay?"

The client held her hand tightly and said, "Okay, okay, let's sit down and play a game. If you beat me, I'll sign this contract with you!"

As he spoke, the waiter took out the cards that had been prepared long ago.

"How about we each draw a card and guess whether our card is bigger or smaller than the other person's? Whoever loses drinks."

This game didn't sound difficult. Gao Furong thought, having come this far, there was no reason to give up halfway, so she nodded and said, "Come on."

When the game started, the first card she drew was the Four of Diamonds. There was no smaller card than this. She smiled confidently and said, "I guess the card you have is bigger than mine!"

Behind her, Zhao Kang raised his hand under the chair and made the number four.

The customer laughed immediately: "Then it seems I'm doomed. How about this, I guess your card. If I guess wrong, I drink. If I guess right, you drink."

"Okay, guess!"

There are 54 cards in a deck, and Gao Furong doesn't believe he can guess it.

Zhao Kang raised his eyebrows and made the number four again.

"Then I guess the four of diamonds."

Gao Furong’s eyes widened immediately!

Did you guess it right?

Taking advantage of her hesitation, the customer pulled the cards from her hand and laughed, "I guessed it right. Drink now!"

"You're lucky!"

Gao Furong muttered something, drank the white wine willingly, and at the same time, she felt a surge of unwillingness to admit defeat.

But the god of luck did not favor her. After losing one game, she kept losing. She drank countless glasses of white wine until she could not hold on any longer and her head hit the table with a bang.

Before she lost her mind, she was even wondering why customers could always accurately know the size of her cards?

But she will never know that the client cheated, and the person who helped the client cheat was her lover!

"Xiao Gao, Xiao Gao?"

The client nudged Gao Furong and, seeing that she was completely unconscious, he pulled her into his arms and said to Zhou Yuan, "Your assistant can't drink much. How about I take her to her room?"

Zhou Yuan smiled and said, "Of course that's no problem, but doesn't Mr. Gong have to sign the contract first?"

The customer raised his eyebrows and said, "If Manager Zhou hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten about it. Bring me a pen!"

"Here, Mr. Gong." Zhao Kang immediately took out a pen, his face full of courtesy.

Under the expectant gaze of Zhou Yuan and Zhao Kang, the client signed the contract with great swiftness, then licked his lips greedily and left with an obscene smile.

In the brightly lit private room, Zhou Yuan and Zhao Kang just watched everything silently. It was not until the door closed that they looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

On the ground, the shadows of the two of them were fragmented, one looked like a fat and sinister jackal, the other like a skinny leech that lived on bloodthirsty food.

The night deepened, the moon gradually rose and fell, and was replaced by the sun. The night passed...

In a room with constant temperature.

I have a headache and my whole body aches.

Gao Furong opened her eyes with difficulty, and her vision gradually became clear. She didn't know what the ceiling above her head was made of, but it could vaguely reflect something. She saw that she was naked and there was a man lying beside her.

This wasn't her first time, and she immediately understood the cause of the pain in her body.

She was drunk last night, so it was Zhao Kang who sent her back. By the way, was the contract signed in the end?

Gao Furong turned around, but was surprised to see a bald head!

When did Zhao Kang become bald?!

Her eyes widened, and just at that moment the man lying on the ground moved and turned his face away.

"Ah——" a scream almost pierced the customer's eardrum.