Chapter 23 (1/2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Shui Miaomiao knew the diner was a set up for those who were invited, and her heart sank.

She knew she was doomed.

Shen Mochen elegantly turned around.

Shui Miaomiao grasped Shen Mochen’s arm anxiously.

Shen Mochen stopped and glanced at the thin white fingers that were holding on his arm. He looked at Shui Miaomiao lazily and asked, “What’s the matter?”

Shui Miaomiao pursed her lips and looked at him with crystal eyes.

Even the Legendary General, Han Xin, could endure the humiliation of crawling between the legs of the butcher just to survive.

What was wrong with bending a little for 10,000 RMB?

Even Jesus said, bow down in an appropriate time, to survive.

When she thought of this, Shui Miaomiao softened the look in her eyes, she lowered her voice and said, “I do not have the money.”

Even she did not realize the gentleness when she said that. Her tone of voice was soft and had a little hint of love in it.

Shen Mochen showed a meaningful smile, then said in a deep voice, “Perform well, then.”

Then he turned and walked towards the private room.

Shui Miaomiao hung her head down hopelessly. She puffed out a deep breath after bulging her cheek.

Perform well?

Perform what?

She wanted to cry, but she couldn’t.

If she knew this was going to happen, she would have been firm and refused to attend this dinner for sure. She would have been able to stop the situation where she was precariously situated like an egg on the edge of a table being slaughtered by others.

Shui Miaomiao was the last to enter the VIP room.

Shen Mochen sat on the main seat at the table.

On his left was the big boss of Ouxiang Flooring Company. Next to the big boss was Beauty Zhang. Next to Beauty Zhang was a bald guy. There was an empty seat beside the bald guy, leaving space for serving the food. Then, there was Beauty Li and Shen Mochen’s assistance. Next to them were two empty seats.