Nangong Yiren had just heard some things about the club's anniversary in the backstage from other models.

I heard some of it faintly, too.

Many people say that they just came to play with these rich boys, and then... Accompaniment/sleeping.

Some models have long been accustomed to this kind of thing, and they have done it themselves, so they are not taboo at all.

In the modeling industry, there are many hidden rules, and pleasing these rich sons is tantamount to a good paving for their future path.

But Nangong Yiren's heart was already up and down at this time, and she didn't care about this.

She didn't know if what those models said was true or not, if it was, she would leave without hesitation, in fact, she wanted to leave now.

But...

Nangong Yiren clenched his hands tightly, nervous in his heart.

The reward given this time is too generous, and the notice said that 10,000 per person, and the deposit is 5,000, which has been hit on everyone's card.

10,000 yuan, for Nangong Yiren, a part-time model, is equivalent to half a month's salary.

It's not that Nangong Yiren likes money, but she has to take this money, otherwise she wouldn't have quit her original stable job to be a model.

Her seven-year-old brother needs money for chemotherapy for leukemia, and Nangong Yiren gave almost all his savings to his younger brother to continue his life.

And just this morning, my younger brother in the hospital had a recurrence of his condition and had to undergo chemotherapy again, and he needed to pay 9,000 at a time.

Even if she wants to get out now, there is no way to return the money!

"Beauty, how are you doing with your brother today?"

At this time, in front of Nangong Yiren, a thin man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, wearing a small suit, thought he was very handsome.

In fact, from the very beginning, many people have been staring at Nangong Yiren, after all, Nangong Yiren is the most eye-catching in this group of models, not only has a good figure, but also has a great face, revealing a pure and natural.

Other models, although they are also good-looking, but most of the faces look a little awkward, and most of the Internet celebrities with a face are estimated to be rectified.

However, when the thin man stood in front of Nangong Yiren, the others all looked away.

Originally, the chairman of the club was Qin Feng, and the vice chairmen were Li Zhuoran and Zhou Hong.

Now that Qin Feng has been forcibly removed, Li Zhuoran has become the chairman, and the vice chairman is Zhou Hong, as well as the new Wu Zijian.

The Wu family's enterprise and Tianzhuo Group have a very close relationship, even if it is subordinate, it is not much different, Wu Zijian's father was Li Zhuoran's follower of Lao Tzu in his early years.

This Wu Zijian naturally became the first horse boy next to Li Zhuoran, he took a fancy to Nangong Yiren, and of course others did not dare to rob it.

"No, no..."

The more Nangong Yiren thought about it, the more he felt that what the previous models said was true.

I'm afraid this announcement is not that simple.

She just wanted to work part-time as a model to make some quick money to save her brother's life, but she never thought of doing that kind of dirty business, let alone ... She never gave her first time to any man.

"No? Lao Tzu said okay, what kind of virgin are you going to pretend to be here! Ask for money, right? It's good to accompany Lao Tzu today, and I'll give you 100,000 yuan when I'm done!"

Wu Zijian stretched out his hand and wanted to grab Nangong Yiren's arm, Nangong Yiren stepped back, with an angry look on his face: "Please be respectful!"

"Stinky cousin, you forced Lao Tzu to be hard?!"

As soon as Wu Zijian raised his hand, he was about to slap it down.

But at this moment, before he could fan his raised hand, a tearing pain came.

Qin Feng stood beside him, pinching his wrist, just straining slightly, this Wu Zijian screamed in pain.

The others also looked at this side.

"She's mine, get out. ”

Qin Feng just said a word lightly, and shook Wu Zijian's hand, Wu Zijian stumbled, took four or five steps back, and almost sat on the ground.

Wu Zijian also suddenly became angry: "Qin Feng, you want to die?!What the hell are you, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill you now?!"

Wu Zijian wanted to rush up to fight Qin Feng, and the rest of the 20 people also surrounded him.

And on Qin Feng's side, Zhou Hong and the eight people were also in front of Qin Feng.

"Want to fight?"

Zhou Hong pushed the frame of his glasses, slowly rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and his fingers creaked.

Don't look at him looking weak and elegant, a real taekwondo black belt!

"You... Why are you here?"

Nangong Yiren looked at Qin Feng, and he didn't react for a while, the sentence 'she is mine' just now was still echoing in Nangong Yiren's mind.

"Why can't I be here?"

Qin Feng smiled slightly, and said softly: "These guys are not good things, just follow me for a while." ”

Nangong Yiren nodded very obediently, then moved his steps and stood behind Qin Feng.

All of this was seen by Li Zhuoran.

Li Zhuoran showed a wicked smile in his eyes, and then found Juan to his side, and Juan said something to Li Zhuoran with a flattering face.

And by Li Zhuoran's side, Zhao Zixuan saw this scene and saw the Nangong Yiren beside Qin Feng, and there was a very complicated color in his eyes.

Jealousy, envy, remorse, or whatever...

"Okay, okay, what's the noise!"

After listening to Juan's words, Li Zhuoran walked over slowly, plucked his ears lazily and said.

As soon as he saw Li Zhuoran coming, Wu Zijian naturally suppressed his anger, but he still raised his hand and pointed at Qin Feng: "Qin Feng, Lao Tzu told you that you are a lost dog, and sooner or later Lao Tzu will kill you!"

Wu Zijian shouted, but when Qin Feng heard this, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Hey, what are you talking about?

Li Zhuoran stood in front of Wu Zi Fitness and scolded sharply, but then laughed: "But there is a word that is really good." ”

"Mourning, home, dogs. ”

Looking at Qin Feng, Li Zhuoran said word by word, he wanted to see anger in Qin Feng's eyes.

But all he could see was a gaze as calm as water.

In the past three months, Qin Feng's humiliation is not something Li Zhuoran can think about, what is this little thing, Qin Feng doesn't care at all.

"Hurry up. ”

Qin Feng ignored Li Zhuoran at all, and walked straight towards the Ferrari F12 he was driving, and Nangong Yiren also followed closely behind him.

Zhou Hong and eight other people also glared at Li Zhuoran and his party, and then each took their own car girls and walked to their respective sports cars.

Li Zhuoran looked at Qin Feng's back, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Race..."

"Act according to the plan, don't cripple this mourning dog today, Lao Tzu is not called Li Zhuoran. ”

Speaking lightly, behind him, the twenty-odd people all nodded, and then walked towards their sports cars.