The matriarch has returned; that spendthrift son is truly daring!

Upon closer inspection, the tall man's lips curled into a smug smile.

"Little sister, do you know how much this dress of mine costs?"

Zhang Xinyi was terrified and could only apologize repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to."

Zhang Xinyi has been working here for a month and hasn't received her salary yet. What should she do if the boss withholds it?

Seeing that the girl was about the same age as Yueyue, Song Yanzhao felt sorry for her and took the initiative to go over and help her out of the predicament.

"Your clothes cost less than two hundred yuan, is three hundred enough for you?"

The man was surprised that someone would suddenly appear and cause trouble. He was about to get angry when he saw the manager bowing and flattering Song Yanzhao, and he immediately lost his temper.

"Mr. Song, please come upstairs, please come upstairs. President Shen has already made all the arrangements."

Song Yanzhao handed him three hundred yuan, and the man could only leave dejectedly.

Zhang Xinyi looked timidly at Song Yanzhao, "Thank you, thank you, I will compensate you."

Song Yanzhao said no need and then took Song Shuyue upstairs.

When Zhang Xinyi saw how beautiful Song Shuyue was, she couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "She's so fair-skinned!"

Zhang Xinyi was led out by the manager. Song Shuyue glanced at her casually and frowned.

Just as he was about to enter the private room, he seemed to suddenly remember something, abruptly stopped, turned around and looked back, his tone more anxious.

"I'm not going. Tell Song Qinghong to give her the red envelope. I have something to do."

After saying that, Song Shuyue ran downstairs.

"Hey!" Song Yanzhao tried to grab her hand, but Song Shuyue ran too fast and disappeared in an instant.

The door was already open, so Song Yanzhao couldn't just not go in. He sent her a message asking where she was.

Song Shuyue didn't have time to reply. She quickly searched for the girl in the crowd, but couldn't find her after searching once, and felt a little irritated.

Suddenly someone came up to her and said, "Little sister, you dropped something."

Fu Yuyao came here to find her sister and go back, but she couldn't find her. Instead, she found a cell phone. The only person walking ahead of her was a girl's back.

He caught up with her and returned the phone to her.

Song Shuyue said thank you and was about to leave when Fu Yuyao sensed something was wrong. She hadn't even looked at the person; wasn't she hers?

"Wait, is this your phone?"

Song Shuyue: "It's mine, thank you."

Fu Yuyao: "Then try unlocking it. I'm afraid it belongs to someone else."

Song Shuyue unlocked her phone and showed it to him. Fu Yuyao smiled and said, "It really is you."

As he spoke, he got a clear look at Song Shuyue's porcelain-white face.

Fu Yuyao was momentarily lost in thought. What a beautiful little girl, with delicate and petite features, and a cool and beautiful appearance.

Fu Yuyao felt a little embarrassed and his face turned red without him realizing it.

"May I leave now?" Song Shuyue withdrew her gaze, smiled faintly, and out of politeness, she wanted to thank this person.

Fu Yuyao scratched his head. "Of course, but could we add each other on WeChat?"

Song Shuyue frowned and shook her head. "Sorry, I'm in a hurry."

After saying that, she quickly walked away. Fu Yuyao watched her back, and the flutter in his heart could not be calmed for a long time.

Following her intuition, Song Shuyue walked to a door that was slightly ajar.

The manager, a cigarette dangling from his lips, looked helplessly at the girl in front of him. "Zhang Xinyi, it's not that I don't want you, it's just that this is a bar, and it's not safe for a young girl like you. Besides, you're only sixteen, a minor. If something happens to you, can this bar still stay open?"

Zhang Xinyi clenched her fingers nervously, her big eyes filled with innocence and helplessness, and she bit her lower lip hard.

She said softly, "But I have to go to school during the day, boss, please, I promise I won't make any more mistakes, okay?"

The manager sighed, looking worried. "I know it's not easy for you, but can you please be a little more understanding of me? This isn't the first time something like this has happened. The customer said he was going to call the police. You have no idea how panicked I was. Why don't you just leave?"

Zhang Xinyi knew that this manager was good to her and had hired her for a month.

She lowered her head, and large tears fell onto the floor, clearly visible under the bright light.

The manager also felt sorry for her, but she was too young. If their boss found out, he would be in big trouble.

Again!

People who work in this kind of place are bound to get into some kind of entanglement with others.

This was unavoidable, and she was still a little girl, with grades similar to his daughter's.

The only thing to blame is that she was born into a bad family.

"Here's eight thousand, including the bonus. You can pack your things and leave in a bit."

The manager could say no more. Zhang Xinyi nodded and wiped away her tears alone.

The manager was startled when he ran into Song Shuyue standing at the door, but immediately recognized her as the girl who had come with Song Yanzhao earlier.

He smiled and said, "Miss, why are you here alone? Can't find Mr. Song? Do you need me to help you look for him?"

Song Shuyue: "Thank you, but no need, it's just a tip."

The manager was baffled; he hadn't done anything, yet the girl had given him a thousand as a tip.

Song Shuyue: "Aren't you going to accept it?"

The manager wasn't stupid. Just as he was about to ask if she needed any help, Song Shuyue stuffed the money into his arms and turned to leave.

The manager was completely bewildered. Zhang Xinyi silently changed out of her work clothes and stuffed the money into her backpack.

She walked out from the back, her head hanging low in the dim light, on the sidewalk.

A shadow fell over her, and when she looked up, she was met with a man's lewd, appraising smile.

Zhang Xinyi stared wide-eyed in horror, her face turning pale with fright.

"you!"

It's that man from the bar earlier.

Zhang Xinyi suppressed her fear and carefully moved to the side.

"Please give way."

The man not only ignored her, but also deliberately blocked her way, saying, "Little sister, how about we get to know each other?"

Zhang Xinyi was terrified and gripped her backpack strap tightly.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to."

After saying that, Zhang Xinyi turned and ran back, but the man accurately predicted her movements and reached out to grab her hair.

"Ah, help!" Zhang Xinyi had barely uttered the cry when the man quickly covered her mouth with his other hand.

Zhang Xinyi struggled with all her might, but the strength of men and women is limited, and she was like a weak ant.

Unable to break free.

Zhang Xinyi's eyes were filled with fear, as if she had a premonition of what was about to happen, and tears kept rolling down her cheeks.

The man dragged her into a dark alley, where Zhang Xinyi was unable to move, and then she was thrown to the ground.

With nowhere to run, Zhang Xinyi pleaded helplessly, "I have money, I'll give you all my money, please let me go, okay? Please."

"Big brother, I'm still a minor. I'm only sixteen years old. Please let me go."

Zhang Xinyi's plea for help seemed so weak that the man let out a cold laugh.

"Underage? Underage working in a bar? You're kidding me! Little sister, you're pretty good-looking, let me have some fun with you, and I'll even give you money, how about it?"