President, let's settle this account slowly

Zhou Hang's jaw dropped in shock, and he was stunned for a long time before asking him, "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Immediately afterwards, Meng Yiqing's ID card was stuffed into his hand. When he looked carefully, he broke out in a cold sweat.

How can there be such a similar person?
"This is, she is Yu Ting? No, Yu Ting's sister?" Zhou Hang looked at her in disbelief.

The relationship between Shi Ming and Yu Ting has been unclear for a long time.

It's not that Shi Ming hadn't been tempted before, but after they met again, the child became Yu Ting's bargaining chip to threaten him. He also refused to tear his face first.

But now Meng Yiqing appeared.

Zhou Hang seemed to have guessed what Shi Ming was going to do, his eyes were frosty, and he asked tentatively, "You want to involve an innocent person?"

Shi Ming handed the ID card to the bodyguard, and gave a few instructions in a low voice, nothing more than to investigate Meng Yiqing carefully.

Zhou Hang hurriedly said to him: "She looks like this, and she reappeared tonight, it must be arranged by Yu Ting! You have been tricked!"

"It's best if she isn't Yu Ting, if she is." A smile flashed in Shi Ming's dark eyes like spots of paint, "That would be more interesting."

Zhou Hang, who had been with him for many years, suddenly felt that he was a little strange at this moment. He tossed a few words in his mind, and finally asked him: "You have been entangled for three years, and you are finally going to do it? You are not afraid of the two groups. -"

"It's not my interests that have stopped me in the past three years, it's me looking for an answer." Shi Ming's voice was hoarse and tenacious, and he said indifferently, "My instinct tells me that she is not, but all the evidence points to her, and I have been entangled with her for three years. , now it's over."

Zhou Hang's eyes froze, he sighed and patted Shi Ming's shoulder, "Don't do anything you regret."

Seeing Shi Ming drooping his eyes and saying nothing, Zhou Hang left the room silently.

Soon, the bodyguard who sent Meng Yiqing downstairs ran back in a panic.

"Master, I sent it down, but..."

"Let her run away?" Shi Ming frowned fiercely, his anger slowly welling up.

"She didn't run away." The bodyguard scratched her head in embarrassment, "She was going to run, but she slipped in the hall and knocked herself out!"

If she did it all over again, Meng Yiqing would never listen to Manager Wang's nonsense. She sold herself out for 50 yuan, even if she didn't steal money, she almost got caught as a prostitute.

She also regretted why the floor tiles of the hotel had to be polished so brightly, and the slippers were so slippery, she fell and fainted.

"Cough, cough!" Meng Yiqing got up at dusk the next day, her face was as pale as a dead person, her throat hurt as if it had been burned by a fire.

She rubbed her forehead and got up, and found that the room had no windows, the door was locked, and there was nothing else on her body except a suit of clothes.

"Am I dreaming and still awake?"

With a blank mind, it suddenly occurred to her that today was the deadline for paying the surgery fee. Meng Yiqing didn't care about anything else, wiped the sweat from her palms, squatted in front of the door lock and tried desperately to dig, and was caught off guard by the person who opened the door and knocked to the ground.

Two maids came in with dresses and shoes, and behind them was Shi Ming in a white shirt.

Finally, the sun came into the room. Even though it was the setting sun, Shi Ming stood in the orange warmth and slowly walked towards her, his sleeves were loosely tied, every button was shining brightly, and his gestures exuded a sense of pride. Guirang Meng Yiqing's heart skipped a beat.

"You..." Meng Yiqing's brain froze for a moment, probably because she was caught in Shi Ming's deep eyes.

Shi Ming waved the maid to go down, and the two gently placed the clothes and shoes beside Meng Yiqing.

"My mother really can't wait for the operation. Even if you want to settle the score with me, can you do it after today?"

Shi Ming raised his head and glanced at her, his thin lips that were pursed into a line slowly opened, "Meng Yiqing, 26 years old, your mother is still 50 short of kidney surgery."

Meng Yiqing's heart skipped a beat, she bit her lower lip and asked him, "You know I'm short of money, so you kidnapped me? My family can't afford the ransom!"

"I'm not a kidnapper." A smile flashed in Shi Ming's dark eyes, it was obviously a kind smile, but it made Meng Yiqing's back feel chills.

"I will hand over 50 for you now."

"I don't need it, can I go?" Meng Yiqing subconsciously refused, and even wanted to run towards the door, but Shi Ming grabbed her arm without haste, and his big hand tightly clamped it and refused to let go.

There are bodyguards of the Shi family outside the door, and this is Shi Ming's territory, how can she escape?
Meng Yiqing took a deep breath, settled her mind and said to him: "Handsome guy, it's against the law to force someone into prostitution."

Shi Ming was taken aback, he was not a patient person, and maybe Meng Yiqing was playing dumb, thinking of this, he suddenly raised his hand and threw Meng Yiqing back on the big bed.

"What I want is very simple, just your face."

"Skin picking is even more illegal!" Meng Yiqing exclaimed in shock.

"Meng Yiqing, are you a primary school student?" Shi Ming was furious, and shouted back with a louder voice, obviously full of momentum, but a little funny.

The two faced each other and were silent for a few seconds. After that, Shi Ming took out an ID card from his pocket and threw it on the bed, and regained his composure.

"You can think of this relationship as hiring. The place of work is next to me. From today, I will be on call 24 hours a day. The monthly salary is 50."

Meng Yiqing picked up the ID card in a daze, and the information printed on it surprised her.

The photo, date of birth, and number have not changed, except for the name, this man actually changed his name to Yu Ting!

Even changing the surname, don't go too far!
But thinking of 50 yuan, Meng Yiqing hesitated again. She timidly asked: "Do you have another name for this job, called accompanying. Sleeping? Nurturing? Warming the bed?"

Shi Ming suddenly turned his eyes cold, and looked down at her: "I'm not hungry, I want to add another item to the terms now, if you want to get 50, you have to be dumb."