Chapter 20: Rushing up with a stick?

"Good evening, boss. Would you like to work part-time or stay overnight?"

A pleasant voice came into Jia Xinghe's ears.

Looking in the direction of the voice, I saw a beautiful woman in a maid outfit standing behind the front desk.

The slender beautiful legs are wearing white stockings that go above the knee.

With that kawaii look, it really fits the idiom.

Baby face huge!
"How much do you charge for working the hour? How much do you charge for staying overnight?"

Jia Xinghe walked over and looked up and down at the girl in front of him.

"Five hundred for the clock, two thousand for the night."

The girl said with a sweet smile.

At the same time, he took out the price list and handed it to Jia Xinghe.

What the hell!

A new machine with top configuration costs 50,000 yuan?

The phone is one year old, and the top configuration costs ten thousand?

Is this thing inlaid with gold?
"Excuse me, how much does a configuration like yours cost?"

"3,000 for the clock, 5,000 for the night, and you can play big games."

The girl seemed to be used to being asked this question and was not at all surprised.

“How old is the aircraft?”

"Five years."

Jia Xinghe: ...

"My last name is Cao. I came here on a three-year-old bicycle. I plan to stay overnight in Area B."

"Okay, the total is 2500. Would you like to pay by scanning the QR code or in cash?"

“Scan the code!”

Jia Xinghe took out his mobile phone and scanned the code.

"Area B, Unit 3."

After paying the money, the girl took out a room card and handed it to him.

Area A is opposite to A.

Zone B is for B.

And so on.

After walking past the signpost, Jia Xinghe arrived at the door of Room 3, Area B.

Jia Xinghe swiped the room card, turned the door handle and walked in.

The room is very big, about 20 square meters.

There is a large water bed with two computers on one side.

The lights were dim and reddish.

Seeing this scene, netizens in the live broadcast room went wild.

[Popularity +1]

[Popularity +1]

...

[Fuck! The host won’t say anything more. I must watch the paid program later. Let’s create a group! ]

[The anchor just turned off the camera. Does anyone know where this is? ]

[You know what it's for, didn't you hear the price? Is this something we can afford? ]

[I'm not short of money, just provide the address and I'll pay you! ]

[True or not? V me 50 to verify the strength]

[Could the anchor have a side job? Could it be that the anchor is also broadcasting live at 19? ]

……

Jia Xinghe came to the gaming chair and sat down.

He glanced around.

It seems that I have come to the right place this time.

I just don't know how much the prize money is.

He didn't know when the person would come, so he just turned on the computer and played a few games.

"Oh!"

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Hearing the sound, Jia Xinghe was instinctively stunned. So violent?
Is he afraid that he won’t be able to get out tonight?

But when he looked back, he was stunned.

It wasn't the playmate in a maid outfit as imagined, but a man with a red face.

And he knew this man.

It was his afternoon student Cheng Hua.

"Cheng Hua? Why are you here?"

Jia Xinghe asked instinctively.

"Coach? I can't control myself anymore, give it to me..."

Cheng Hua, wearing disposable pants and holding a stick, rushed towards Jia Xinghe.

"Fuck!"

Jia Xinghe felt a chill running from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

Facing Cheng Hua who was rushing towards him, he raised his leg and kicked him.

Kicked Cheng Hua to the ground.

Cheng Hua got up from the ground. Not angry at all, but rather a little excited, he showed an evil smile.

He touched his chin with his hand: "It's strong enough. I like it."

"Brother, you smell so good!"

"My darn thing!"

Jia Xinghe cursed and then understood.

This kid's body has been hollowed out a long time ago. He must have taken some special medicine in order to come here.

At this moment, he was like a tiger in heat, wanting to charge at anyone he saw. "Don't come over here..."

Before Jia Xinghe could finish his words, Cheng Hua started to pounce on his food like a hungry wolf.

The perspective seen by netizens in the live broadcast room is the same perspective seen by Jia Xinghe.

At this point, netizens were all numb.

[Popularity +1]

[Popularity +1]

...

[Fuck! My pants are all pulled down, and you show me this? ]

[The anchor is doomed tonight, judging from the situation. 】

[Hahahaha… Host, don’t be afraid, just stick your head out]

[I can’t stop laughing. What’s wrong with your brother? Are you going to charge forward? ]

[I just want to know what medicine it is... I have a brother who wants to know. ]

...

Facing Cheng Hua rushing over, Jia Xinghe was really overwhelmed.

What the hell is this?
Originally I just wanted to get some bonus.

Otherwise, if the program had not clearly stipulated that he could not make extra money, he would have been kicked out of the live broadcast room long ago.

I thought I could make some money and vent a little.

Who would have thought that I would meet this young and inexperienced guy like Cheng Hua.

Just when Jia Xinghe wanted to take action.

The door was pushed open.

"Hello, boss. I'm No. 78. I'm very happy to play with you..."

A young lady dressed in sexy clothes walked in, with tattoos on her body particularly conspicuous.

Jia Xinghe recognized who this woman was at a glance.

She is also his student, the tattooed girl.

Maybe it's because opposites attract.

When the frantic Cheng Hua heard the tattooed woman's voice, he immediately turned around.

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

Without saying a word, he changed his target.

Rushed towards the tattooed woman.

The tattooed girl was still standing there in a daze when Cheng Hua hugged her.

"No... I haven't applied it yet... Don't... Stop!"

"Hmm~"

……

Jia Xinghe turned off the live video broadcast inside.

He doesn't want his live broadcast room to be destroyed.

Of course, he only closed the live broadcast room and did not turn off the recording function.

The scene before him made his mouth dry.

He quickly took out his cell phone and called Han Xiang.

"Um, you can come in now."

"Yes, yes, there is evidence."

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the room."

After hanging up the phone, Jia Xinghe stared at the screen in front of him.

Or maybe he is too naive.

I didn't expect it to be like this.

Don't get me wrong, it's not that he wants to watch it, but he wants to take pictures of the evidence.

It seemed that the tattooed girl had been tricked by Cheng Hua and started to speak incoherently.

The voice he shouted seemed as if he was afraid that others couldn't hear him.

After a few minutes, Cheng Hua fell to the ground.

"waste!"

The tattooed woman spat with a look of disgust on her face.

Then he looked at Jia Xinghe.

"Boss...you don't mind, do you?"

I don’t fucking mind.

You're looking for me right after the capital injection?

I don't want to raise funds.

Jia Xinghe cursed in his heart and didn't wait for him to speak.

Han Xiang rushed in from outside with his men.

She first saw Jia Xinghe, who was dressed neatly, and then she saw the woman with the "ticking" tattoo and Chen Hua, who was collapsed on the ground.

What the hell!

A driving trio?
One coach and three students, is that enough?

Han Xiang was speechless for a while.

She had never dreamed that this would be the scene she would see when she rushed in.

"Hold your heads and squat down!"

Han Xiang shouted coldly.

However...the tattooed woman turned around without showing any sign of panic.

"Ouch... I didn't expect you to look so good in uniform."

"Let my sister help you."

Han Xiang: ???
Jia Xinghe: ???

The evidence is conclusive, so what’s going on with this tattooed woman?
(End of this chapter)