After wearing a double, she stayed up all night studying the confinement nanny manual

Zhou Yuecheng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and even the redness and swelling from the beating could no longer be seen. He pinched his eyebrows and said in a somewhat irritable tone: "Go back first and come back tomorrow!"

What the hell? This is different from what is written in the book. In the book, Ye Qingqing lives in a villa!

Ye Qingqing reluctantly took a look at the extravagant villa with a housekeeper and nanny, and struggled to speak: "Do you care about food, food, and housing? Didn't you say you would let me live here..."

Zhou Yuecheng's whole body exuded evil aura, and he spoke with gritted teeth: "The only thing I like is your face. Don't dream of replacing Wan Ning! Just be her substitute!"

Ye Qingqing shrugged regretfully: "Then I'll go?"

Zhou Yuecheng's face turned even darker: "I will arrange for you to live somewhere else. You are not allowed to come here without my consent!"

Ye Qingqing understood: "No problem."

It's just a change of work location, nothing unacceptable.

Zhou Yuecheng lived in a very remote suburb, and Ye Qingqing fainted as soon as she walked out of the door.

No, how could she go back?

She is a poor person and doesn’t have a car, okay?

Inside the villa, Zhou Yuecheng let out a long breath and saw Butler Li appearing respectfully: "Mr. Zhou, Miss Ye wants the driver to drop her off."

Vain woman! Just go out and try to get his attention!

I'm afraid the pretense just now was just trying to get away with it, but the method was actually novel!

Zhou Yuecheng sneered and waved his hand: "Ask Lao Zhao to send her to Tianrun City!"

"Yes, Mr. Zhou!"

Butler Li was elusive and quickly disappeared outside the door.

Zhou Yuecheng tugged on his collar irritably, and became even more depressed when he thought of Ye Qingqing's face that looked very similar to Lin Wanning's.

He stood up and dialed a number casually: "Come out for a drink."

The largest, most luxurious and most expensive disco in Beijing.

A woman in a white dress, with an extremely pure face, twisted her waist on the stage.

The eyes of the men walking back and forth fell on her involuntarily. The innocent smile on the woman's face seemed to be contagious, like a pure angel falling into the world...

"Miss, are you alone?"

A man in a white shirt held a cigarette in his mouth and showed a smile that he thought was handsome: "Dance?"

Ye stopped lightly and looked at him after hearing this: "How much is it?"

The man's expression paused, and the smile on his face suddenly turned lewd: "So direct?"

He looked up and down and saw that the woman was conservatively dressed but had a great figure. She was a rare beauty. Coupled with that face of pure lust, it tickled his heart even more.

"How about giving you one thousand? Is the price high enough?"

Ye Qingqing immediately looked at him with contempt: "Don't jump!"

Zhou Yuecheng just waved his hand and gave her [-] yuan, but he still wanted her to dance for [-] yuan?

Pooh!

She is no longer the Ye Qingqing she used to be, she is now Niu Gulu's Rich Qingqing!

The man raised his lips and smiled: "Woman, you have a big appetite! Okay! I'm in a good mood today, you can make a price!"

Ye Qingqing's red lips parted slightly: "Three hundred thousand!"

It’s not like she just raised the price, what if someone lowers the price? She must not make false reports...

The man in the shirt moved his lips and smiled coldly: "Farewell!"

Ye Qingqing: "..."

No, you should make a counteroffer!

Although the meaning of dancing in the two people's mouths is different, it does not prevent the business from going bad.

The other men who were about to move stopped. Those who could drink and have fun here were all worth something. If you just wanted to play with a woman, it would cost [-] yuan, which was a bit too high.

You know, it only costs [-] yuan for them to find a third-rate star!

Ye Qingqing returned to the dance floor with a little regret. At this time, the music had slowed down. She curled her lips and sat down at the bar: "Brother, let's have a drink!"

"Beautiful lady, dirty martini or vodka gimlet?"

The bartender wore a cap and swung the glass back and forth gracefully, and the colorful liquids glowed dazzlingly under the light.

"A glass of juice, thank you!"

Ye Qingqing threw a hundred yuan over in a very grand manner: "No need to look for it, just tip the rest!"

Who in the family knows?

She, Ye Qingqing! Finally, there is a day to tip people! She's on her way!

After taking out a hundred yuan, Ye Qingqing suddenly felt proud. She was now among the high-paid people! High salary!

The bartender's smile was plastered on his face and he repeated: "Miss, what do you want?"

Ye gently held his chin and looked at him with a charming look: "It's just a tip. You don't need to be so excited that you can't hear clearly, right?"

"Haha, forget it, I forgive you! It's not easy to be a worker. I've also come from your stage!"

The bartender suspected that the girl in front of him was mentally abnormal. Seeing that her clothes were also of famous brands, he asked patiently: "What are you drinking?"

Ye Qingqing became impatient: "Juice! The kind that is freshly squeezed!"

The bartender kept smiling: "Here are the wine glasses!"

Ye gently raised his eyes to look at him: "So, is there any juice?"

The bartender couldn't hold on to his smile: "Yes, one hundred and ninety-nine cups... Please pay another one hundred yuan..."

A pink hundred-dollar bill floated in front of him again...

At the entrance of the low-key but luxurious bar, a Rolls-Royce slowly stopped.

The rear door opened, and a pair of black leather shoes stuck out, followed by a pair of long legs wrapped in trousers...

The bar manager came out to greet him personally: "Why is Mr. Zhou free to come here today?"

He looked back and saw two young men with extraordinary bearing standing behind Zhou Yuecheng. He suddenly broke into cold sweat: "Young Master Gu, Young Master Shen..."

These are the three young masters from the most elite families in northern Beijing!

Shen Cibai kicked the expensive car door cynically: "Brother Zhou, this car has been driven for two years, right? It's time to replace it!"

Zhou Yuecheng glanced at him: "Wan Ning likes it."

"Tsk tsk."

Shen Cibai hugged Gu Jing's neck and chuckled: "Sister Wanning won't be back for another half a year!"

Zhou Yuecheng ignored him and strode inside.

Gu Jing looked gloomy and took off Shen Cibai's hand: "Go have a drink."

At the bar with swaying figures, a girl in a white dress and long black hair was sipping juice.

The delicate and pure side face is incompatible with the noisy and chaotic crowd around her.

As soon as the three of them entered, Shen Cibai said, "Sister Wan Ning?"

Zhou Yuecheng and Gu Jing looked towards the bar at the same time.

Gu Jing's face suddenly showed a hint of surprise, but Zhou Yuecheng strode forward, grabbed Ye Qingqing's arm, and said coldly: "What are you doing here?"

Ye Qingqing was thinking about whether to go to a hot spring in the evening and enjoy it, when someone grabbed her arm and almost fell down.

Just when she was about to curse, a very pregnant word was swallowed down her throat, and then she forced out a smile: "Yuecheng, long time no see!"

Zhou Yuecheng's face turned dark: "You just left less than an hour ago!"

Ye Qingqing said: "I took a taxi, it cost fifty-eight, no need to reimburse!"

Shen Cibai on the side chuckled softly: "Brother Zhou, is this the little sparrow you are looking for? Sister Wan Ning's substitute? It's really a copycat, nondescript!"

Gu Jing's face showed a trace of disdain from behind: "Not half as good as Wan Ning!"