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"Where are we going?" Han Sifeng finally cut in and asked.

"Is my brother still pestering you?" Liu Zihui completely ignored Han Sifeng and dragged her to another street.

"Not today." Han Sifeng wasn't in a good mood when he heard Ouyang Yu.

Perhaps Ouyang Yu was already busy with another woman, and would never appear again in the future.

"I really don't understand what my brother wants. "You're not beautiful, nor sexy, nor amorous. He's only been hot on women for three days, it's weird …" Liu Zihui's mouth was as poisonous as if it was arsenic. Han Sifeng frowned and said, "But it's normal that I didn't find you today. It seems that the Ouyang Family's company has been preparing for a blood change. Ouyang Yu is busy with big matters. He usually has the most messed up matters, so he's probably still after taking care of everything."

Although Ouyang Yu was already the CEO of Ouyang Enterprise, he had always been in name only. He still needed time to fully grasp power and eat up the entire enterprise.

"However, I feel that my brother is sincere to you. You should at least give him a chance. In any case, if he were to get serious, he wouldn't be able to escape!" Liu Zihui continued.

Han Sifeng walked with his head down without saying a word. She didn't understand the world of the rich.

Anyways, as long as Ouyang Yu stopped pestering her and quickly found a good girl to cultivate to her peak, she would thank the heavens.

"Don't worry, I'll make you even more dazzling than Ouyang Qing Xue for me to become your stylist!" Seeing Han Sifeng walking with his head down and not interested in her words, Liu Zihui changed the topic.

Dazzling?

Was she bewitching? Looking at Liu Zihui's usual appearance, Han Sifeng was worried that she might turn him into a monster.

"No need, I can do that just like that …" If it was a weird pose that Han Muyun couldn't accept, she definitely believed that he would throw her off the piano.

"What the hell, you need to polish the stone in order to become a beautiful piece of jade. If I don't turn you into a princess today, my surname is no longer Liu! "

Liu Zihui held back her anger in her heart.

The last few times he had heard Ouyang Qingxue's lackeys flattering her, he had thought that she must have shone brightly during the party and even started to win votes. At that time, Liu Zihui had been in a bad mood.

Although she didn't care about small matters like the party, Ouyang Qingxue had been angered recently and hadn't set off. She planned to retaliate at the party.

"Please, it's too late to carve now. Why don't you accompany me to the zither business to practice the zither twice more?" Han Sifeng said nonchalantly.

She didn't even think about the Princess of the Gala.

As long as you perform normally at night and don't make a mistake, thank God.

"No matter how well you play, everyone is looking at Han Muyun's face." Liu Zihui curled her lips. This was an era where one looked at one's face. Han Sifeng would never understand.

"But if you are beautiful enough, no matter how bad the playing is, everyone will be very impressed with you." Liu Zihui dragged Han Sifeng into an alley. "Come here."

"Liu Zihui …"

"What do you think people think of me?" Liu Zihui asked.

"I'm a bad girl in everyone's eyes. The girls don't like me, but so what? They're jealous, because no matter how bad I am, I still have a lot of male love." Liu Zihui said confidently, "Furthermore, everyone in the entire year knows my name. If I want to fight for the princess, do you believe that half of the boys would vote for me?"

"Then why don't you go by yourself …" Of course, Han Sifeng believed that Liu Zihui was a bad girl, but there were many people who adored her. Otherwise, they wouldn't have suppressed those obedient girls to become school beauties.

"Because I never fight a battle I'm not sure of!" Liu Zihui knew very well that Ouyang Qingxue's luck with girls was better than hers. If she really fought over the title of party princess, she would definitely fail.

But Han Sifeng was different.

Firstly, she was usually quiet and low-key, and did not have a sense of presence among the boys.

If she had been sharp enough tonight, the boy who had not noticed her before would have been taken aback, and the contrast would have been added to the score.

Secondly, Ouyang Qingxue was like a peony that bloomed every day. Although she was beautiful, everyone who watched her every day would always feel exhausted.

As for Han Sifeng, he was usually just a pot of green lilies. If he suddenly bloomed, it was like an epiphyllum flower, attracting everyone's attention.

Third, Han Sifeng was Han Muyun's elder sister. Although she rarely had friends and close friends, her status was very pleasing. At least half of the girls would vote for her because of her.

Ouyang Qingxue's starting point was too high, how could there not be jealousy and envy behind the girls' backs? Who knew how many people would sincerely vote for her without a name?

"So, you bet on an unknown person. Even if you failed, you wouldn't lose your face." Han Sifeng didn't expect Liu Zihui to be so full of schemes. She sighed. It seemed like she shouldn't think about escaping this afternoon.

"In my dictionary, there is no such thing as failure!" Liu Zihui said in a domineering tone, full of ambition.

Furthermore, she still had a magic treasure!

"We're here, go in." Liu Zihui pushed Han Sifeng into a house in the alley and took out his key to open the door.

This was the first floor, and it was dimly lit. Even though the air conditioner was on, it was still chilly inside.

"Where is this place?" Han Sifeng felt as if he was about to be sold by a trafficker.

Liu Zihui reached out to turn on the light and kicked open the bedroom door. Her rough style made it seem like Han Muyun was in possession of her.

Han Sifeng took the opportunity to size up the living room.

The living room was a mess. The sofa was littered with colorful underwear and stockings. There were all sorts of boxes of instant noodles and bowls on the tea table.

The bedroom door was wide open, and the thick curtains were drawn. There were two large beds inside, and a few wet girls with multicolored hair were lying down and snoring together.

"Get up!" Liu Zihui lifted their blankets and knocked their heads, "You only know how to sleep!"

"Sister Hui, what the hell are you doing? I only returned home after work in the morning …" A girl with chestnut hair rubbed her eyes as she spoke unhappily.

"I was pestered by an old pervert yesterday and drank a lot of wine. Stop being so noisy, let me sleep for a bit …" The other girl rolled over and went back to sleep.

When Han Sifeng heard this, he couldn't help but look around. The clothes on the sofa were all very sexy …

"All of you, get up, damn girls." Liu Zihui ignored them and jumped onto the bed. She patted each of them on the buttocks and shouted, "Get up! There is a difficult task."

"Alright, Sister Hui, just let us sisters go. We've been exhausted recently." Another girl with long pink hair said in a slurred voice.

Liu Zihui stretched out his legs and kicked them. Voices rose and fell on the two beds. It was extremely lively.

After an unknown amount of time, a brown haired girl suddenly said, "Sister Hui, did you find us an hour job?"

"Damn, am I still not awake?" How did the house become so clean? " Another girl jumped up and said, her hair in a mess.

The messy living room, the instant noodles and leftover food boxes were all cleaned up. The rubbish on the floor was all gone, the underwear on the sofa was kept in a dirty basket, and the shoes that were kicked everywhere at the door were put in order.

Han Sifeng was watering a dying plant.

"She is the life of a babysitter." Liu Zihui looked at Han Sifeng and said as he opened his arms.

"Hello, I'm Han Sifeng …" Han Sifeng looked up and saw the five girls on the bed staring at him as he said with a flustered smile.

"She's that Han Muyun's sister?" The yellow-haired girl frowned and asked.

"Well, how is it? It doesn't look like it at all, does it? " Liu Zihui said proudly, "Are you surprised?"

"Damn, it can't be?" The chestnut haired girl was wearing only undergarments as she jumped off the bed. Not afraid of the cold, she walked in front of Han Sifeng and looked at him with squinted eyes. "Han Sifeng? It's completely different from what I remember! "

"She has a performance tonight, you guys watch and do as she says." Liu Zihui lit a cigarette and said with raised eyebrows.

"This girl is my type. Oh, she's alive …" Terrifying laughter rang out. That long-haired girl pushed herself in front of Han Sifeng and hugged her, covering her chest immediately. "Don't hide your good figure, there's a B cup, right?"

Eyes are truly poisonous...

"Hey, Jie Jie, don't scare people." Liu Zihui said unhappily.

Looking at the few young girls, I scratched my long hair and laughed without knowing what to do.

"Some of them work in the armor shop, some are cosmetics assistants, and some are hairdresser girls. Well, that's a masseur. Occasionally, I would sit on the stage and drink wine without sleeping with them. " Liu Zihui said to me and kicked the girl who was still sleeping at the corner of the bed. "Get up and pinch my back."

The girl didn't move at all. Liu Zihui sighed, looked at Han Sifeng's expression, and whispered in her ear, "You don't look down on these people do you?"

"How could this be …" Although Han Sifeng had never interacted with such people before, she didn't have any unnecessary thoughts.

"Compared to Qi Yuan Ouyang Qingxue, these people are much more lovable." Liu Zihui snorted and continued, "They are all self-supporting people, don't worry, they won't harm you."

"They are all very young." Looking at the young girl who was putting on her clothes and washing up, I said in a low voice.

"At the age of seventeen or eighteen, he would come out to work when his family was in a difficult situation. It was very normal. Children who have just graduated from junior high school and come out to work can be seen everywhere. " Liu Zihui snorted, "A good student like you who only knows how to read should be able to interact more with the society. You won't be bullied that easily!"

"How do you know them?" Han Sifeng looked at Liu Zihui with a puzzled expression.

"Simple. I saw them being bullied once, so I went up to say a few words to them — who am I? Who doesn't give me some face on the west side of the east side street." Liu Zihui sneered and turned the ring on his index finger. His movements were very similar to Ouyang Yu's. "We just got to know each other like that."

Compared to them, Han Sifeng was simply too blissful.

Soon, the girls were all washed and dressed. Only then did Han Sifeng realize that indeed, people relied on their clothes to ride on the horses and saddles. This group of girls with messy hair and eye shadow hadn't been taken off, and after washing their faces and putting on the right clothes, they immediately turned into beautiful women who had a high chance of turning back on the street.