After walking out of the private room, Fu Hanlin let go of Hua Yan's shoulders.

"Follow."

Hua Yan looked at the man's back with complicated eyes.

She felt ashamed when she thought about being caught in such an embarrassing situation by Fu Hanlin.

If it were anything else, it would be fine, but it had to be this.

Fu Hanlin was walking in front and took a glance out of the corner.

Hua Yan didn't catch up.

She was stopped by a young man, probably in his twenties, who asked if he could add her on WeChat.

Hua Yan was still thinking about how to explain to Fu Hanlin later, and did not notice someone coming over and stopping her.

She was a little scared and took a step back.

Fu Hanlin frowned, turned around and walked back, put his arm around her shoulders again, and tilted his head slightly to glance at the man.

Seeing that his aura was too strong and he was not someone to be trifled with, the man gave up.

After the little episode just now, Fu Hanlin did not let go of her hand until they were out of the bar and there were no messy people around. Then he let go, pressed the car key, and got into the car parked on the street.

"Let's talk about it after we get in the car."

The man left a message before getting in the car.

Hua Yan stood there for a few seconds and followed.

She originally wanted to sit in the back seat of the car, but when she thought about Fu Hanlin's status, she wondered if it would be too rude for her to sit in the back seat.

Thinking that Mr. Fu was still single as rumored, she didn't hesitate any longer and asked him to wait. She opened the passenger door and got in.

Fu Hanlin lowered the car window, tilted his head to light a cigarette, and leaned his elbows on the window frame with his sleeves rolled up, and bluish-white smoke floated out.

"What do you owe them?"

Hua Yan clutched the hem of her white skirt, looking embarrassed, and lowered her head and said, "Loan."

Fu Hanlin's brows slightly frowned.

Hua Yan just graduated and was still a female college student a month ago. What could possibly require a loan?

He was at the top of society, so naturally he had heard of some young girls who borrowed money out of vanity and ended up working in clubs.

But Hua Yan is definitely not such a person.

She lives a simple life and wears cheap clothes, but her temperament and appearance make them look like haute couture.

The bag she carries is a canvas bag. She doesn’t wear makeup and doesn’t compare herself with others.

These are all judgments that Fu Hanlin can make with his naked eyes.

But in fact, he had never understood what Hua Yan was doing, nor did he intend to understand.

I came out tonight just because I felt I owed her something.

After all, he was ambushed on a cruise ship last October, drank something spiked with something, and raped Hua Yan, who was working part-time on the cruise ship at the time.

He was the one who wronged others first.

He exhaled the smoke slowly, dusted off the ash, and his frown deepened.

He is not a very gentlemanly man.

But at least when it comes to smoking, if there are women around him, he will first ask for their consent.

No exceptions.

But just now he lit a cigarette without even asking Hua Yan.

This is very unlike him to do.

With a strange expression between his eyebrows, he asked in a low voice, "How much?"

"Two hundred thousand."

After Hua Yan finished speaking, an idea flashed through her mind, and she quickly said, "I'll find a way myself, Mr. Fu."

Two hundred thousand.

It was insignificant to Fu Hanlin.

The consumption of a drinking party in one night is several times this amount.

With just a flick of your finger, you can easily solve the troubles of Hua Yan.

In my peripheral vision I could see the girl’s determined gaze, her lower lip bitten tightly, the dignity she was able to maintain.

Fu Hanlin didn't say anything. He put out his cigarette, threw it into the trash can, closed the car window, started the car and left.

"Where to stay?"

Hua Yan gave the address.

The two of them didn't say anything along the way.

After the car windows were closed, the masculine scent in the car became stronger and Hua Yan couldn't help but recall that night last October.

Still feeling terrified.

Fu Hanlin was a gentleman, but that night he seemed to have turned into a ferocious beast. She, who was a virgin, could not resist at all. Although he gradually regained his senses and restrained his strength, he still hurt her.

Afterwards, she went to the hospital and the doctor almost wanted to call the police for her.

……

The car drove towards the village in the city.

"Mr. Fu, I'll just get off here."

Hua Yan came back to her senses.

Fu Hanlin had no intention of stopping the car. The houses around here were built quite densely, and with motorcycles, electric vehicles and small cars parked on the roadside, the road seemed even narrower.

The car was not going very fast. He glanced at Hua Yan and asked, "Do you live nearby?"

Facing the man's deep gaze, Hua Yan could only shake her head honestly, "In front."

Fu Hanlin held the steering wheel and said, "Directions."

Along the way, Hua Yan's gentle and sweet voice whispered in his ears: "Turn left... go in this way on the right... yes, go up this slope... turn right... it's the iron gate in front."

The more she spoke, the deeper Fu Hanlin's frown deepened.

How did she find this place?

The car stopped downstairs of a tube-shaped building.

It was late at night and many residents had turned off the lights. There were sounds of dogs barking, children crying, and couples arguing all around.

Noisy, chaotic, and full of fakes were Fu Hanlin's initial evaluation of this area.

"You said you found a place to live, is this the place?"

I don’t know if it was Hua Yan’s illusion, but the moment Fu Hanlin asked this question, there was a hint of intimidation in his tone.

She suddenly realized that she had declined his compensation but still rented a place like this, which was a bit ungrateful.

"The rent here is cheap. I just started working. I will save some salary and then choose a good place."

This is quite honest.

only……

"Don't you still have to pay off the loan?"

Based on her salary, it should be between 10,000 and 15,000.

Earlier, outside the bar, he picked up her work ID card and found that she worked as an administrative secretary in a trading company.

Judging from the school and major she graduated from, her salary level is about this level.

Even without eating or drinking, the maximum salary of 15,000 yuan must be repaid for more than one year.

Not to mention, with the high interest of the loan shark, how many years would it take for her to pay it back before she could save enough for a deposit to rent a house?

Hua Yan's cheeks flushed at his question. She clenched the hem of her skirt, her palms sticky with sweat. She whispered, "I'll slowly figure it out. Thank you, Mr. Fu, for sending me back."

Fu Hanlin hummed without any emotion.

Hua Yan turned around to open the car door, but found that the central lock had not been unlocked.

She looked back at Fu Hanlin, then quickly lowered her eyes, "Mr. Fu, please unlock the door for me."

Fu Hanlin placed his slender and clean fingers on the car door and unlocked it.

Hua Yan got out of the car, closed the door, nodded slightly, and turned to enter the iron gate.

Fu Hanlin lowered the car window and lit a cigarette, and then drove to the corridor on the third floor of the tube-shaped building. Hua Yan lowered her head to look for the key in her bag and walked to a door in the corner.

The glass window on the door reflected the dim light inside the house.

He started the car.

He took out his cell phone with his other hand and made a call.

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