444: No One Would Want You Even If You Sell Yourself

No One Would Want You Even If You Sell Yourself

It was not just about a mother figure — the warmth, happiness, and love were the only things worth holding on to in her life. 1

Ye Shaoguang heard Yan Qingsi and nodded. He did not understand it. 

Yan Qingsi looked at the time — she did not bother talking to him for any longer.

"Name a price, I'm still filming, I don't have the time to talk about irrelevant things with you."

Ye Shaoguang looked at Ji Mianmian and said, "500 thousand!"

Ji Mianmian's eyeballs were about to pop out after hearing that figure. She pointed at Ye Shaoguang's face and shouted, "500 thousand, did being poor drive you crazy, if you want that much money, the bank is just next door, why don't you go rob it?"

"Although you look like a woman, but you're still a man at the very least. You're doing such a shameless thing, are you even a man?"

Ye Shaoguang had never been shouted at by a woman like this, his expression darkened. 

Yan Qingsi stopped Ji Mianmian. Ye Shaoguang drove a Bentley Mulsanne, and the fact that it was sprayed with so much color, he had to repaint the entire car and change the dashboard. Truth be told, it was not too demanding of him to ask for 500 thousand. 

Yan Qingsi nodded. "Okay, it's just 500 thousand, I'll give you, it'll just be an act of charity to me, my boss has too much money anyway, throwing them at you would just be as good as skipping rocks on a lake."

Ye Shaoguang sneered. "I think Miss Yan misunderstood me."

"What did I misunderstand?"

Ye Shaoguang's gaze was sharp and cold as he said, "Whoever who ruined my car should be the one paying the sum."

Ji Mianmian shouted, "You… I'll take full responsibility, don't you dare take this opportunity to put my goddess in a spot, it's just 500 thousand, even if I have to sell my kidney, I'll pay you."

Ye Shaoguang looked at Ji Mianmian's chubby face, which was turning red from anger. He said sarcastically, "Luckily you're selling your kidney, if you sold your body, nobody would even pay you for it."

"You…"

Yan Qingsi stopped Ji Mianmian. "Okay, let's write a receipt."

Ye Shaoguang said, "Wrong, not a receipt…"

Yan Qingsi had her guard up. "What are you up to?"

Ye Shaoguang pointed at Ji Mianmian and said, "She will work for me, and whatever she owes me will be deducted from her salary, she can only leave when the sum is paid off."

Ji Mianmian heard him and grabbed a stool. "F**k you, I will choke you today, I will make you…"

Yan Qingsi stopped her again. "Mianmian, don't be hasty, this is the police station."

Yan Qingsi said sarcastically, "Ye Shaoguang, you're interesting, do you think you're a lead actor in some Hong Kong drama? You're suggesting such an immature way to repay debt, why don't you just say that she can pay it off with her body then?"

Yan Qingsi looked at Ye Shaoguang up and down. "I think you're using debt repayment as a disguise for something else. Did you fall for my assistant after being abused for this long, and you think you could get closer to her this way? Tsk, I did not expect you to have Stockholm Syndrome. If you told us about this earlier, I would've beaten you up together with Mianmian for 800 times everyday, it's nothing to us."

Ji Mianmian glared at Ye Shaoguang, and it was as if she was looking at a pervert. "F**k, after half a day, it looks like we're dealing with a pervert…"

Ye Shaoguang was shocked. After that, his face turned red. 

He wanted to reply, but he realized he did not know what to say to that — no matter what he said in this situation, it would look like he was guilty. 

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