Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Seeing Yin Shaojie’s arrogant attitude, the man’s expression changed slightly. Initially, he had thought that he could shout out to the crowd and garner their support. However, as he looked at the onlookers around them, they seemed as if they were just there to watch a show.
An Furen had hung around these bars long enough, so he knew the mentality of these people. Thus, knowing that he would not get their support, he started to panic.
He urgently needed money, so he must not renege on the trade tonight!
At this moment, because the Royal Jazz Bar’s security officer had been informed of Young Master Jie’s problem, he rushed to him quickly.
The security officer stood before Yin Shaojie and shouted out respectfully, “Young Master Jie, what can I help you with?”
Seeing the situation, An Furen’s expression suddenly went blank.
He thought anxiously. Could this youngster be a scion of some wealthy family?
He looked at Yin Shaojie. The air about him is really out of the ordinary!
Also, the watch that Yin Shaojie was wearing on his wrist came from a brand where the cheapest model would cost at least a few million yuan.
Based on that, it was possible that he was not some ordinary wealthy family’s scion but some super prestigious family’s scion!
An Furen quickly thought of a plan.
His attitude suddenly changed. Without the ruthless countenance from before, he put on a smile as he looked at her daughter before looking at Yin Shaojie, rubbing his hands as he said, “You are… Young Master Jie, am I right? I apologize, I did not realize that you are the great Young Master Jie. Please don’t be harsh on a nobody like me, alright?”
Yin Shaojie curled his lips contemptuously.
He had seen too many people of An Furen’s character.
However, at least An Furen was able to have a clear view of the situation, which counted as a merit.
Seeing that Yin Shaojie was not talking, An Furen was afraid that he might have angered him. But on second thought, rich scions like him always had a bad temper.
Then, he put on his fawning smile as he said to Yin Shaojie, “Uh… Does Young Master Jie take a liking to Xinxin? If that is the case… on account of Young Master Jie, then, I know what I should do.”
Having heard that, Mu Xiaoxiao, who had been quiet the whole time, felt uncomfortable as she furrowed her brows.
She looked at Yin Shaojie.
She had initially been puzzled, and she had thought that Yin Shaojie would intervene because he had been moved by what she had said. Instead, he did it because he recognized the girl?
Moreover, Mu Xiaoxiao had also noticed earlier that the attitude which Yin Shaojie had toward An Zhixin was quite amiable unlike how he would usually treat other girls.
This piqued her curiosity. What exactly was Yin Shaojie’s relationship with An Zhixin?
Also, from her family background, it was unlikely that Yin Shaojie would have any dealings with them. So how did he get to know her?
A bunch of questions lingered in Mu Xiaoxiao’s mind.
From what he said, Yin Shaojie understood that he was hinting about money, and he sneered and asked, “How much do you want?”
An Furen had been waiting for him to say that. He rubbed his hands more vigorously as he said, “Not much. This is still Xinxin’s first time. So… 50,000 yuan then!”
Slowly getting on her feet as she heard that, An Zhixin’s face turned pale.
Panicking, she looked at An Furen as she said, deeply hurt, “Pa! The reason you lied to me and brought me here was to sell me off, right…”
An Furen glared at her, and he said furiously, “What are you trying to say? In our present state, our family is depending on you to earn money. Or do you want to see your father die?”
“Pa…” An Zhixin sobbed, looking at her father as she was about to cry.