Chapter 63 of 100
Chapter 63
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The next morning, Hao Meng rubbed his head; his forehead still hurt a bit. Last night, after singing at the karaoke bar, they went to a night market for some late-night snacks, and Hao Meng drank himself into a stupor!
He opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling, the window, and the surroundings. This should be a hotel, but he had no idea how he got here. What was that saying? Damn, he drank so much that he blacked out. Last night, he probably ended up in that state, basically remembering nothing!
Hmm?
He wiggled his toes and kicked something soft, making his heart skip a beat. It was a person! He prayed silently, hoping it wasn't a man. If he had spent the night in bed with a naked man, he would have no face left to live!
He sat up and looked at the person lying next to him, and Hao Meng was stunned.
"How could it be her?"
He remembered last night, a few people were drinking, and then someone else joined. After that... Hao Meng rubbed his head hard, but he couldn't remember what he did!
Sun Rao had actually been awake for a while, or rather, she had only slept for two hours, plagued by nightmares. Last night, she had called Zhou Ming and returned on her own initiative. She had planned to help Hao Meng into the room, leave him there, and then go. What could a drunk person do to her? But who knew... Damn, she miscalculated. It turned out that a drunk person could do anything, and they were particularly intense.
"Since you're awake, get up!" Hao Meng leaned against the headboard and said.
Sun Rao sat up, her eyes slightly red and swollen. Although she wasn't a chaste and virtuous woman, she wasn't promiscuous either. She was very cautious in certain aspects, especially since she wanted to marry into a wealthy family. A flawless body was the most basic and essential requirement. This wasn't something that could be fixed with a hymen repair; there were few fools left in this world.
But yesterday, she ended up in the hands of this little bastard. Looking at him from head to toe, he didn't seem like a wealthy family's son at all. What a loss, a huge loss! If it had been Zhou Ming's older brother, Zhou Tao, she wouldn't have minded, but reality was far from her dreams!
"What happened last night?" Hao Meng looked at her, frowning. This woman had fair skin and a good figure, and she wasn't covering up at all!
Sun Rao wasn't a shy woman. The steps that should have been taken last night were already done. What was the point of covering up now?
"What happened? What do you think happened? Last night, you went wild and took advantage of me. You don't need to say anything; two million, not a penny less, or I'll send you to jail! Not a penny less!" Sun Rao turned to glare at Hao Meng, being straightforward. What good would crying do? She had already been compromised last night; crying wouldn't change anything. Now, the important thing was to gain the maximum benefit to compensate for her loss.
Hao Meng had felt a bit guilty at first, but now, hearing her words, he laughed. He tilted his head and looked at her, half-smiling, "Are you made of gold?"
"You..." Sun Rao was so angry she couldn't speak.
Hao Meng had a carefree look on his face, half-smiling, "Are you a virgin? Even if you were, you're not worth two million, right? Unless you're made of gold and jade down there. As for your claim that I went wild, I'm sorry, but I don't remember anything from last night. Whether I took advantage of you or you took advantage of me, that's still up for debate. You think you can pin a crime on me with just a few words? That's a joke!"
Sun Rao was almost driven mad. She had never met such a shameless person. Not only did he take advantage of her, but he even denied it before he even zipped up his pants!
"Don't get angry. How about this? Since you still have some looks, come over and serve me, and I'll give you twenty thousand. Deal?" Hao Meng looked at her and laughed.
Sun Rao, with red eyes, bit her lip hard and ignored Hao Meng. She put on her clothes and left without looking back.
Hao Meng sat up, looked at the small red flower on the white sheet, and muttered with a bitter smile, "Damn, what a mess!"
Sun Rao was frustrated, but what could she do? In terms of power, she didn't have as much as he did, and in terms of wealth, she wasn't as rich. Last night, she had approached him voluntarily, and even if she reported it to the police, it would be hard to determine who was at fault. She had suffered a silent loss.
She had been cautious in every aspect, but she never expected to be taken in by a little brat. Was this her fate?
Sun Rao admitted that she was a very vain and greedy woman, which was related to her family and the environment she grew up in. Her father was a gambling addict, and her mother had always taught her that a woman must find a rich man in her life, never to end up like her, suffering with a weak father and helping him pay off his gambling debts. Her mother wasn't a faithful woman, with many affairs, and her father didn't dare to interfere because his wife was his main source of income. Where else could a woman get money from if not from men?
Growing up in such a family, how could she have developed good qualities?
So, she didn't care about sleeping with any man and didn't believe in love. She only worshiped money. From a young age, her goal was to find a better man and get more material benefits. She started dating in high school and continued through college and into the workforce, changing men as easily as changing clothes, but she always remembered her father's words.
"Choose carefully, remember, choose carefully before you make a move!"
As her mother would say, "Don't let the rabbit out of the bag until you see it!"
Sun Rao knew she didn't have many chips in her hand. To marry into a wealthy family and become a phoenix, perhaps for those experienced rich young masters, a flawless body was the biggest chip. A used woman, no matter when, would never be valued. Like a bus, they would only use you when needed and leave without a second thought. Her mother was a perfect example!
"What should I do next?" Sun Rao asked herself. She had already made her move, but it was a risky one with a low chance of success. Should she continue or change her strategy?
She thought for a moment, then called Zhou Ming. Last night's events were closely related to this Zhou Miss.
"Hey, Rao Rao, so early, what's up?" Zhou Ming yawned and asked lazily.
Sun Rao didn't blame her; she didn't have the courage. She went straight to the point, "Dear sister, I want to ask you something. What does that Meng's family do?"
"Hee hee, his family seems to be in politics, and he runs several companies, quite wealthy," Zhou Ming said, half-awake, with a playful smile. "How was last night?"
His family is in politics?
After hearing Zhou Ming's words, Sun Rao felt a glimmer of hope. If this was the case, perhaps she could turn this misfortune into a blessing. She chatted casually with Zhou Ming for a few more sentences, hung up the phone, and turned her car back toward the hotel!
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