Attendant Bedroom

I couldn't stand it anymore. I felt a tingling on my scalp and found it hard to breathe.

If I read one more thing, my blood pressure would go through the roof.

So, I jumped straight to the last page.

At the bottom, in beautiful, elegant characters, it read: "Total cost: 2.58 million RMB."

I've been in the KK park for less than a month and already owe millions, with a debt of 2.58 million...

What an "auspicious" number!

How easy it is to make this black-hearted money!

Despite my 2.58 million objections, I could only force a smile, sign, and leave my fingerprint.

"Deputy Director Yang told me yesterday he likes you a lot and wants you to keep him company tonight. 

You see, I've taken out so many of his confidants; I have to show some sincerity in our cooperation. If you don't go, your cousin will have to go instead. Someone has to."

"I'll go!" I interrupted Liu Eleven, handing him the contract.

"Good girl, so tonight you'll be with that pervert Yang, and Swallow will serve me. Hahaha."

...Seriously? Acting like a local tyrant? Aren't you bent already?

Is he planning to have Swallow keep him company under the moonlight, warming his bed like some eunuch?

Ridiculous!

"Thank you for your appreciation, Director." Swallow said demurely, head lowered.

"So obedient. I like cooperative beauties. Those who aren't end up feeding the tigers."

Tigers?

I didn't know the park had tigers.

"You two get back to work. This 2.58 million, clear it within a week, or even the old fox can't save you."

Liu Eleven proudly tapped the bill, smiling at me.

"Rest assured, Director, I won't disappoint you. But you have to ensure those bitches in lace don't set me up."

Actually, I meant setting up Swallow, to prevent it from affecting my closing deals.

"Ok." Liu Eleven snapped his fingers, agreeing immediately.

"Thank you, Director."

I quickly took Swallow out of his office. Another second in there would be suffocating.

That pervert Yang Lian-ting, he's finally making his move on me.

Thinking about his terrifying acts makes me nauseous, wishing I could cut off his manhood.

"小瓶子 (Little Bottle), who's this beauty..." As soon as I stepped into the studio, Second Fatty greeted us with a grin.

His lecherous eyes were glued to Swallow, roaming all over her.

To be fair, Swallow's figure and looks make her the top beauty in the park.

"She's my cousin. Arrange something for her. Remember, don't bully her, or even I'll be scared when I go crazy."

I patted Second Fatty on the shoulder and sat at my workstation.

As soon as I touched the computer, I thought of the outrageous bill, and a herd of a thousand alpacas galloped through my mind.

"Come, sit here. Today I'll teach you some tricks. Professor Ace has no classes recently, so I'll start with the basics…"

Second Fatty, wary of me, hesitated before enthusiastically pulling Swallow to 玉姐's (Jade Sister's) workstation.

Jade Sister replaced 拉丝 (Raffia) as the team leader and got a new workstation.

I heard Raffia was dealt with that very night, not even leaving a trace behind.

"Supervisor Second Fatty, the newbie is in my team, right? No need to trouble you!" Jade Sister walked over, swaying her hips, her eyes fixed on Swallow's shirt.

She wore my shirt and trousers, which was obvious to anyone with a brain.

"Director said Swallow is with our team. Where I am, she is."

I logged into my overseas account on the computer, giving her a sideways glance.

Swallow kept a fake smile, completely unaware of the studio's ways.

"Hmph, old lovers are so clingy."

Jade Sister gave me a cold look and stomped off angrily in her high heels, but her eyes lingered on Swallow.

Seeing Second Fatty teaching her sales talk, I focused on my overseas scamming operation.

2.58 million, damn that 2.58 million!

I suspect Liu Eleven intentionally gave me the figure of 2.58 million to mock me.

Landing a 3 million super deal in a week is quite a challenge.

Thus, I spent the entire day cautiously.

Though I didn't close a deal, I also didn't hear of that blood slave being caught.

No news is good news. If he can hold on for a few days, he might make it back home.

After work, I sent Swallow back to the dormitory and headed to Yang Lian-ting's personal dorm.

His place is vastly different from Liu Eleven's.

Liu Eleven, with his powerful family background and personal prowess, has an independent three-story villa in the park.

But I didn't see or hear any tigers as I passed by!

However, Yang Lian-ting, being the favorite of the park's big boss, also enjoys top-notch living conditions.

His dorm is a spacious flat with a mountain view.

On the 10th floor, without an elevator.

He lives alone on the 7th floor, over 200 square meters with full amenities, filled with various luxury items.

Standing by the large floor-to-ceiling windows, you can overlook half of the park.

This rare opportunity required me to memorize the layout.

"Sweetheart, want to take a bath together?"

Yang Lian-ting suddenly pulled the heavy curtains shut, lasciviously addressing me.

His white bathrobe was open, revealing a patch of dark chest hair and a pig-like belly. Truly an eyesore.

"Deputy Director Yang, don't disgust me. What do you want from me?"

I stared into his filthy, sinister eyes, pretending to be calm.

My heart wasn't entirely steady; it was impossible.

Deep down, I was a bit scared...

If he really tries to bend me, I'll drag him down with me.

This floor-to-ceiling window certainly couldn't withstand a full kick from me.

"You're so sure I won't touch you?"

Yang Lian-ting was taken aback, pinching my deltoid muscle with his greasy hand.

"Young people and their beautiful muscle lines, so enticing!"

"What do you want me to do?" I swatted his hand away, straightforwardly.

On reflection, he probably wouldn't be so reckless.

If he pushed me too far, he wouldn't get off lightly either.

"Come, have a drink with me first. 

Long night ahead, let's drink and chat."

Yang Lian-ting laughed, sitting at the bar, opening a bottle of French wine, and roughly pouring it into two glasses.

He's such a brute; Liu Eleven is much more elegant in speech and behavior.

Liu Eleven must have been bent since childhood and raised as a girl...

I sat opposite him but didn't dare touch the wine.

Afraid of being drugged.

Yang Lian-ting swirled his wine glass, laughing dryly, "What, afraid I'll drug you?"

Then, he downed it in one gulp.

"Deputy Director Yang, martial artists don't drink." I found a reasonable excuse.

"You're smart. I'll get straight to the point."

Yang Lian-ting filled the wine glass, looking at me with hazy eyes.

He slowly spoke, "You must hate Liu Eleven too, right?"