AnnaFern

During the early years of womanhood Zhao Daiyu had to fight to survive.
Her family had a strong prejudice against her because she was the favorite of her grandfather.
After his mysterious death, she was tormented and abused daily as her family tried to pull information about Grandpas inheritance out of her. Resulting in her being kicked out of the family and into a sketchy society . Business after business, she offered her services ,only asking for a place to sleep or food in return.
No one accepted her, making her turn to the adult industries.
During her time in the slumps of china, Daiyu developed a strong personality and only wanted one thing.
Money.
A few years passed and Her morals changed when she meets an unfamiliar  friend, Mo Lei.
Her heart was unsettled with the mysterious death of her grandfather. With the help of Mo Lei she is determined to unveil the truth behind Master Zhao.

Just as she thought that she had gotten close to finding her first lead, something life changing puts her back at square one.

Zhao Daiyu: The Black Jade

Night soon fell and Daiyu had covered her anything but conservative attire with a white dress.


Her long hair was forced into the most graceful curls and her body was covered in the most expensive perfumes.


Her manager asked tiredly as their van sat outside of the Mansion.


Daiyu stepped out of the van, to which she was greeted by the cold breeze of the night.


She had never seen the dictators face only his back so she did not know what to expect.


She stood still for a good few seconds, only moving at her manager's annoyed tone.


"Are you going to stand there forever? If that is your plan then I can easily call Chu Hua instead"


Daiyu instantly started to move. Following the pathway, she arrived at the large glass doors.


"Let her in" A deep voice rang throughout the intercom.


The door soon opened and Daiyu was guided towards his room.


There she saw a tall, muscular man with long jet black hair sipping from a detailed glass.


Normally she took the initiative but with this man...


He slowly turned around, pressing his body against the wall while looking at every part of her.


The courage soon flowed towards Daiyu. Raising her head she decided to at least look at his face


Daiyu decided to forget any interactions and just get the night over with.


Placing the cup onto the coffee table Mo lei rushed over to Daiyu, trapping her in between his arms and the now-closed door.


" We have most definitely met before..."


The darkness in his eyes started to scare Daiyu. 


It was an unsettling feeling that left her with uncertainty. She felt as if she was getting into something that she should not be in.


"I have no knowledge of you. Right now I am supposed to complete my job, not sit and chat."


"Is that how it works because from my knowledge what we do tonight is based on what I want. If I want to sit and chat then I will chat. You will do the same."


His fingers firmly held onto her chin as he flaunted his dominance.


Her mind was crazily spinning as the faint cologne of this beast-like figure lingered in her nostrils.


" I am just trying to do my job. If you want to chat then you can hire a therapist."


The sound of his voice could make any person within a distance fall to the ground with butterflies.


"Tonight would have been so much more fun if you had joined me at the bar. We could have been friends."


"No thank you. Again, My job is not to chat but to fulfill the lustful needs of my clients."


The hand that once held onto her chin slowly lowered to her stomach and wrapped around her waist.


Mo lei pulled her small figure towards himself and buried his neck in her shoulder.


His sudden switch in attitude made Daiyu confused. 


How was she the one that was heartless?


Whilst still deep in thought her body was picked up from the floor and thrown onto the mattress.


"Fine, we will do what you came here to do."


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