Don't make him angry

  Ou Qi's entourage saw a group of heavily made-up women rushing over like wolves, and were shocked. His entourage had the urge to flee in disarray, but couldn't abandon him, so they stretched out their hands to block the women, allowing him to escape.

  Ou Qi furrowed his brow and condescended to lean against the wall as he walked, exchanging a glance with Pei Yi.

  Her false eyelashes on her eyes trembled, and her heart was so frightened that it kept jumping. She calmly turned her head, looked at the wall, and faced him with a head of black hair.

  Those few seconds of brushing past him felt like an eternity to her, and when she finally walked by, she let out a sigh of relief and picked up the hem of her bright red skirt and ran back to the dressing room.

  She thought she would never see him again, it was just an accident. As a result, three days later that night, she wore ultra-short leather skirt on the stage and danced, a somewhat drunken gambler suddenly climbed up and took her down from the stage.

  "Ah——" Pei Yi screamed in terror and stretched out her hand to hit him.

  The gambler, about forty years old, somewhat stout, was scratched by her fingernails twice, extremely displeased, and suddenly pressed her onto a nearby gambling table, his hands on her body.

  Patty let out a shrill cry and the chips on the table went flying in all directions.

  The guest at the table was unhappy, jumped up and wanted to fight, but after seeing the man, he retreated: "Huang, Huang Dong... sorry, you continue." The man was a director of a listed company, and everyone at this table didn't have his background, so they didn't dare to provoke him.

  In the noisy casino, this corner's struggle only caused a small stir, and most people were immersed in the gains and losses of their bets, too distracted to pay attention.

  Her mind was buzzing, and all she knew was that her limbs were dancing wildly. Suddenly, the weight on top of her disappeared, and she quickly scrambled to her feet, pale-faced and trembling with fear.

  The person who dragged away Huang Dong was the manager of the casino. Pei Yi saw him and was like he had found a lifesaver: "Manager..."

  The manager didn't bother with her and said to Huang Dong: "The president has just arrived, wants to open a VIP gambling room, saw Huang Dong here, thought to invite Huang Dong to play too."

  Huang Dong's intoxication had worn off a bit, and he pulled at his clothes, feeling somewhat embarrassed: "I'm no match for Ou Lao Da." His company was nothing compared to the Ou family, let alone that Ou Qisheng was the president of the Chamber of Commerce; he didn't dare offend him. As for the gambling den, he would naturally go - Ou Qisheng's VIP gambling den must have other big shots present, and going to make some connections wouldn't be bad either.

  He couldn't bear to part with Pei, and with one glance at his stomach, he said to the manager: "This dancer... can she..."

  The manager said to Pei: "You go change your clothes and then go to VIP Room No. 1."

  Pei stared at him with wide eyes, incredulous. He nodded slightly and gave her a reassuring look.

  How could Pei Yi possibly be at ease, rushing back to the dressing room to change into her own clothes, wanting to escape. She would rather not get paid, absolutely did not want to go! If she went, how could she possibly return unscathed?

  She opened the door to see Zhang Jie's smiling face. Zhang Jie grasped her hand and pulled her towards the elevator, only saying one sentence from start to finish: "You're really lucky."

  Pei struggled for a while but couldn't get free. Zhang sister looked at her and said in a low voice, "Listen, don't provoke big brother's anger! You can't afford to mess with him, what about your family?"

  Pei's resistance disappeared immediately.

  "Alright, just change your attitude."

  As she stepped out of the elevator, Zhang Jie handed her over to a black-clad man with no expression. Pei's feet were icy cold and she couldn't move a step.

  The man in black stretched out his hand and made a welcoming gesture: "Miss Nī, the boss is waiting for you."