you are my uncle

"Obviously, you..."

"Let me tell you, I only recognize my mother in this life. If you want to take care of those two strangers, you can take care of them yourself. Also, I also remember that I am your son. I will also help you find a way for the money you owe , just to repay you for allowing me to live comfortably for so many years." Zhaoming said while drinking the wine, the wine was very bitter, so bitter that he almost burst into tears.

"Obviously, I'll take care of my affairs myself, I don't need you to do it for me..."

"It's time to be a hero, you think I'm doing it for you, I'm doing it for..." Zhao Ming didn't say anything more, he hung up the phone and turned off the phone.He was also for that family, for Xinxin, and Aunt Du, even though he just called them strangers meanly.

"Little brother, why are you crying so sadly?" A fat middle-aged man came over and leaned against the bar next to Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming glanced at him. He was potbellied, wearing a gold chain, and wearing a huge expensive mink fur coat. He looked like a nouveau riche.

Zhaoming ignored him, and continued to drink wine on his own, "Little brother, what happened, brother can help you."

"I owe 3000 million, do you want to help me?" Zhao Ming turned around and said with a smile.

"Little brother, what are you kidding, brother doesn't like to hear it." The middle-aged man obviously didn't believe it.

"Don't talk about one brother at a time, uncle." Zhao Ming laughed.

He seemed crazy, crying and laughing for a while.

"What are you talking about uncle, brother is still young. If you owe 3000 million, brother can help you pay it back." The middle-aged man began to put his hand on Zhaoming's shoulder.

Zhaoming was stunned by this sentence, then turned around and asked naively, "Are you serious?"

"That's right, it's more real than the gold chain on my brother's body." The man shook the chain on his body.

"Hey, Brother Wang, why are you here? I've been looking for you for a long time." A male voice came from beside him.

"Yo Yingying, I just met a little brother who is more handsome than you." The man turned around and put his arms around the boy who spoke.

Zhaoming felt that Yingying’s name sounded familiar, and turned his head to see that he was the 28-year-old boy he called some time ago, but now Yingying is wearing heavy make-up, like a singer, coquettish And charming.

"What are you talking about with your little brother? You're so happy." Yingying didn't seem to recognize him, she glanced at him and continued to hug the middle-aged man.

"Little brother said he owed 3000 million yuan, and we are discussing how to help him pay it back." The man laughed loudly after speaking, "Yingying, tell me, how about Brother Wang taking him too?"

"Hey, Brother Wang, you really like to joke. Yingying alone is not enough, Yingying is going to be jealous." Yingying leaned in the man's arms coquettishly.

"I just like you, Yingying is enough, enough."

"Brother Wang, let's go back and drink."

"Okay, let's go drink with my Yingying." Brother Wang hugged Yingying and walked towards the box.

Zhaoming froze in place, he saw Yingying peeked out of the man's arms and glanced at him with complicated emotions in his eyes.

What is this all about? Zhaoming felt a little sick to his stomach.Did that man just mean to keep him?However, 3000 million, is it true...

Zhaoming returned home in a daze, thinking about what the middle-aged man said, entrusting... 3000 million... If there are 3000 million, so what?Anyway, I have nothing left, nothing more.

The next day he went to the bar again, and continued to sit at the bar drinking wine, looking at the men and women who were hugging each other.He saw that some men would grandly take out a stack of red bills to the women or men who were drinking with them.

"Little brother!" Zhao Ming was knocked on the back of the head while drinking.

He turned his head and saw Yingying glaring at him angrily.

"Why are you here again, and you still want to be molested by that disgusting man?"

"What did you say to that disgusting old man yesterday? Are you stupid? You didn't feel it when he touched your ass with his hand? If I don't come, would you still have sex with him? Do you think that kind of low Can goods really have 3000 million? Even if there is, he can give it to you? Are you too naive?"

"You, you still remember me." Zhao Ming was stunned by the scolding, and asked after a long while.

"Remember, my innocent little virgin brother." Yingying sat down, knocked on the bar, and said to the bartender imposingly: "Come here, Ah Wei, a glass of whiskey."

After the wine was served, Yingying took a big sip angrily, then turned to look at Zhaoming, "What's wrong with you? I saw you leave with a handsome young man last month, and never came back again. Why did you cry when you came back yesterday?"

Zhaoming was dumbfounded by Yingying's change. When he saw Yingying, he thought he was a pure boy, and then he became charming and flirtatious. Now he looks like a heroic boy, even though he still wears heavy makeup on his face.

"It's nothing, did you do it on purpose yesterday?" Zhao Ming took another sip from his glass.

"Otherwise? Seeing a simple little rabbit like you being sent into the tiger's mouth, no, no, it should be a wild boar's mouth, hahahaha." Yingying laughed to herself after speaking.

"How do you know that I'm a simple little rabbit?" Zhaoming was a little uncomfortable with his rhetoric. After all, he was also a person who had been in the sensual scene for more than a month, how could he be a simple little rabbit?

"Look at your appearance, how is it different?" Yingying raised Zhaoming's chin and said with a smile.

Zhaoming turned his face away and smiled, "Then how much do you think that wild boar can pay me?"

"Hey, are you okay? Just that kind of man, you're happy too?" Yingying couldn't believe it.

"Aren't you being adopted?" Zhao Ming glanced at him and asked sarcastically.

Yingwuwuying's complexion darkened, Zhaoming felt a little guilty, "I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean it."

"Yes, I'm happy if I'm cheap. But you are different, you are clean, why do you have to force yourself on a dirty road?" There was a kind of anger in Yingying's words.

"For money, what else can I do? Didn't you say it? 3000 million, where did I get 3000 million?" Zhao Ming laughed at himself.

"Why do you need 3000 million so much money?"

"My family is bankrupt and I'm in debt. I can only sell my organs if I don't pay the money. That's it. It's better to be raised and make money faster." Zhao Ming said cheerfully.

"Then what do you do?" Yingying looked at him sympathetically.

Zhaoming didn't answer, and continued to drink the wine in the glass one after another.

"Can you help me?" Zhao Ming said suddenly.

"Huh? Little brother, I don't have any money!" Yingying was so startled that her eyeballs were about to fall out.

"Didn't ask you to give me money, can you help me find a job here?" Zhao Ming looked sincere.

"You, what do you want?"

"I thought about it. I'm pretty good-looking, and I'm in good shape. If a financial backer takes a fancy to me, maybe I won't have to worry about the 3000 million yuan." Seeing hope, even if this hope means his despair, despair of himself, he has decided to give up everything.

"Are you crazy?" Yingying was angry and sad. He stared at Zhaoming, but Zhaoming's eyes were dim, and there was no light. He seemed to see himself five years ago, betraying his self-esteem for money. physical self.

"I know you are a good person. I have no other way to make money. I have nothing. Please help me." He has lost too much, and he hopes that the person he likes can be well To be happy, whether it is Liu Jiming who has let go, Aunt Du and Xinxin who just met, and his father.

Zhaoming's eyes started to turn red while talking, Yingying put down the wine glass at a loss, "Hey, hey, don't cry, I can't stand other people crying."

"You really decided to do this?" Yingying looked serious.

"Yeah." Zhao Ming nodded.

"That's fine, I'll help you talk to the manager." Yingying sighed.

"Thank you, thank you." Zhao Ming was almost tearful, this was his last chance.

"Wipe your face, it's so ugly." Yingying threw a pack of tissues to him in disgust.

"You still have a tissue with you." Zhao Ming took the tissue and laughed.

"Of course, after all, I'm the most beautiful lady in this bar, so I have to bring tissues with me." Yingying said coquettishly and gestured with an orchid finger, Zhaoming couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Zhao Ming stayed in the bar and became the MB of the bar.A few days ago, he was a little waiter delivering wine, listening to his words and learning from others.

"Actually, the boss is very generous. The basic salary is [-] yuan. There are bonuses depending on your performance. If you meet a wealthy owner and you can earn some change, I will accept it once and give me [-] yuan. Tsk tsk, old man, enough Generous." Yingying was teaching Zhaoming her experience in accompanying guests.

"Don't be so nervous. Not all the guests don't necessarily want you to sleep with him. Some of them just want to accompany him for drinks, cuddle, touch, or help him. There is no need to do it with real guns." Yingying said Speaking of these words, he is an experienced man, and he speaks clearly and logically, without any shyness at all.

Zhaoming's face was blushing, and his whole body was tense.

"You have a small body... 3000 million, you have to..." Yingying looked Zhao Ming up and down for a long time, as if calculating something.

Zhaoming, who had already guessed what Yingying was thinking, pulled him back, "Okay, okay, sister, let's talk about something else."

The two chattered nonsense for a while, and here they informed the guests, asking Yingying to take Zhaoming out to practice, and asked Zhaoming to take good care of the guests, so as not to make the guests unhappy, and then asked Zhaoming to go quickly Change clothes and dress up, and go out to greet guests later.