Day n of not wanting to be a kept man's canary

After preparing breakfast, before Leng Changqing had even gotten out of bed, Mu Yanxin brought the breakfast directly to the room and started her wake-up call service.

She was only doing this because she would need his help later.

Startled from his sweet dream, Leng Changqing was furious and sat up in bed, yelling, "You son of a bitch..."

Before me was a delicious breakfast and a smiling face, and I could also smell the faint fragrance emanating from the woman.

The second half of the curse wasn't uttered, and the tone wasn't much better: "What's wrong with you so early in the morning?"

He said that, but in his heart he thought, "This woman has been showing her love so much lately, it's clear she really loves me to the core."

When a man receives a woman's love, he feels smug and the woman becomes much more pleasing to his eye. Upon closer inspection, he notices a unique charm in her.

Mu Yanxin held the porridge, stirring it with a spoon to cool it down, and asked tentatively with a smile, "Darling, if—I mean, if—I asked for a dowry of ten million, would you give it to me?"

Leng Changqing, "Ten million?"

Mu Yanxin nodded, "Yes, ten million."

"Hahahaha." Leng Changqing found it laughable. "You fucking asked me for ten million, hahahaha."

"You think you're some rich heiress, asking for ten million like that?" Leng Changqing patted Mu Yanxin's face, his words dripping with sarcasm. "Is it worth it?"

"Don't forget, you paid to be with me."

The Leng family and the Mu family are of vastly different social standing, so it's no wonder Leng Changqing said that. At present, only the Lan family can be considered a suitable match for the Leng family.

It seems impossible to get ten million from Leng Changqing.

She called Mrs. Mu on a whim, just to give it a try.

She told Madam Mu about the problems she was facing, hoping that Madam Mu could step in and solve them.

At this point, she and Madam Mu were in the same boat. Her identity being exposed would be bad for neither the Mu family nor for her.

As expected, Madam Mu's attitude was cold, telling her to handle it herself; it seemed the Mu family couldn't be relied upon either.

I've thought of all the possible solutions, and the first day will be over soon.

Mu Yanxin was absent-minded all afternoon, racking her brains but still couldn't figure out how to have millions.

Unless money falls from the sky, she suddenly remembered something, ran to the bathroom, and picked up the business card that had been discarded in the trash can.

There's no other way but to try my luck; what if I really do lose money?

However, in the cold mansion, Feng Yaqin kept a close eye on her every move, making it inconvenient for her to go out.

Mu Yanxin found Leng Changqing and said she wanted to go back to the villa for two days, which was exactly what Leng Changqing wanted to do as well.

He had been holding back for a long time, and it wasn't convenient for him to see Shen An'an at the old house.

That evening, at the dinner table, Leng Changqing suggested that he go back to the villa to stay for two days.

Feng Yaqin was somewhat reluctant, but since it was her son who suggested it, she agreed.

Leng Changqing dropped Mu Yanxin off downstairs at the villa and drove off to find his Shen An'an.

Meanwhile, Mu Yanxin did not go upstairs but went to get her car from the garage.

Upon arriving at the club, the staff led her directly to a secluded office.

After leading her inside, the staff member closed the door and left. Mu Yanxin said nervously, "Hello!"

"Hello!" The woman sitting with her back to the office chair turned around. She had long, wavy hair, wore a black bodycon skirt, and exuded a charming aura.

Mu Yanxin felt the woman looked familiar, and it took her a while to realize that the woman in front of her was the one who had given her the business card.

The woman introduced herself, saying, "Just call me Sister Hua!"

"Sister Hua!"

After inquiring, it was learned that this was a high-end club that engaged in prostitution, and Sister Hua was the person in charge. The reason why money could be made so quickly was that she served people at the top of the food chain and provided them with entertainment.

They often spend money like water; ten million is nothing to them.

From the moment she decided to step into the club, Mu Yanxin knew that she had no way out.

Therefore, when Sister Hua explained what services were offered, Mu Yanxin did not show any resistance.

She had no choice but to take it one step at a time.

After learning about the job, Sister Hua pushed a series of folders in front of her. She flipped through them and found an agreement inside.

[One-day servitude contract]

"Those who come here have to sign this." Sister Hua said casually, explaining routinely, "Look carefully before you sign, signing means you will lose a day of freedom."

The pen was in the folder; she could reach it with a flick of her finger. Mu Yanxin's fingers curled up.

She knew all too well what it felt like to lose her freedom; living a life of compromise was far too difficult.

Her brother was still in Madam Mu's hands, and looking back, there was no one behind her.

She had no choice but to trade a day of freedom for the chance to continue living with her brother.

Sister Hua saw the hesitation in Mu Yanxin's eyes, "It's not too late to back out now."

"No need." Mu Yanxin resolutely picked up the pen and quickly signed her name on the paper. One of the clauses of the agreement was confidentiality.

Here, no matter who you are, you will only have a code name.

After signing the agreement, the staff led her to a large dressing room filled with all sorts of clothes, each exuding a sense of sensuality.

The dressing room has professional makeup artists. Each girl here is like a commodity that has been carefully crafted and placed into the top food chain, where everyone gets what they need.

The product is no longer the product itself; as the clothes are taken off one by one, Mu Yanxin is no longer Mu Yanxin.

The makeup artist admired the product she had personally crafted and nodded in satisfaction.

The first job is masked dancing, where all the slender girls wear masks and dance. The staff takes her to a large dance floor.

The circular dance floor was surrounded by a large number of guests, who completely enclosed it. A huge, luxurious chandelier hung directly above the dance floor, its light not too bright, yet it illuminated everyone, leaving them nowhere to hide.

The lights shone brightly, the music was loud, and the sexy girls danced wildly, their movements so daring that it made people blush.

The men on the field had eyes that radiated the most primal human desires, naked lust.

After the dance ended, all the men in the hall voted to select a queen. Only those selected could proceed to the next stage. Only after completing all the stages could they successfully receive a prize of ten million.

Mu Yanxin disregarded her shame; all she wanted was to end it all as soon as possible and get the money to shut Song Renshou up.

Perhaps it was because she was too eager to win, or perhaps it was because she was shameless, but in the end she became Cleopatra.

The screams and cheers gradually faded away. The staff led her up to another floor. There were almost no people in the corridor, but laughter and chatter could be heard from the private rooms.

This floor is more civilized than the one downstairs, and Mu Yan felt relieved.

Mu Yanxin was taken to a room where the staff asked her to take a shower and wash herself clean.

Mu Yanxin asked, puzzled, "Why do I need to take a bath?"

The staff member simply gave a professional smile and said, "You'll see in a moment."

From the moment she signed the contract, she was no longer in control of anything. She kept telling herself that she just needed to get through this night.

The night passed quickly, and she felt weak and endlessly falling.

Until she heard, "001 is ready to be served."