On the bed, there was a patch of frost, but in the center, a single red plum blossom stood out strikingly.

"Don't cry!"

Zhao Dong was a little bothered by being cried at. He sent the homeowner back home after a late night of drinking, but the other party pushed him forcefully. What the heck was going on!

Sophie seemed to accept this fact, her cries gradually subsided, "Why are you yelling?"

Zhao Dong sighed, "Don't worry, I will take responsibility for you."

Sophie wiped her tears, "You're responsible? What are you going to do about it?"

Those eyes, which should have been clear and bright, now flickered with a fearsome cold.

After more than twenty years of chastity, she was taken by a security guard from her neighborhood on the eve of her engagement.

I feel like dying, but what problems would that solve?

Zhao Dong said seriously: "Any way you can think of!"

Sophie scoffed back, "Any way? I'm the president of the Su Group. Your monthly salary plus bonus, even if you didn't eat or drink, couldn't afford even one of my lipsticks!"

Just thinking about it seems ridiculous.

"What are you in charge of?"

"How will you take responsibility for this?"

"How can you be responsible?"

He was originally just a little domineering, but not a mean person.

But seeing Zhao Dong reminded me of last night's craziness.

I am like a small leaf in the vast ocean, being tossed about wildly by the enormous waves.

Regret, despair, even humiliation!

Zhao Dong was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled self-deprecatingly.

No wonder, he was just a night security guard in the neighborhood.

If it weren't for last night's recklessness, I wouldn't have met this person.

I'm afraid that in their eyes, I'm probably no different from a stray cat or dog on the street, right?

Sophie didn't wait for Zhao Dong's answer.

Picked up the shirt from the bed and put it on. When I reached the third button, a searing pain shot through me, as if reminding me of last night's madness.

While speaking, she got out of bed and said, "Get out of my house! If anyone finds out about what happened yesterday, I won't let you get away with it!"

Because of the pain, even his steps were unsteady.

Zhao Dong took the lead in putting on his clothes, just about to reach out to help, when he was harshly pushed away.

Sophie glared at him. "Get lost, don't touch me with your filthy hands!"

Zhao Dong felt a little uncomfortable. He grabbed his coat and walked away.

Sophie was stunned for a moment, and suddenly shouted, "Where are you going?"

Zhao Dong said with a hint of self-deprecating humor, "Work! I'm not like you, a rich heiress. I can live well even without working!"

Sophie shouted unreasonably, "Don't go!"

Seeing Zhao Dong ignore him, he grabbed something from the nightstand and threw it out.

"Damn you, I told you to stop!"

Zhao Dong was hit, and his heart felt a surge of anger.

When he saw the tooth marks and kisses on Sophie's neck, all the words he had wanted to say were swallowed back.

My words from before still stand. If you've figured out how you want me to take responsibility, feel free to come find me anytime.

Sophie's brief astonishment was quickly replaced by a sneer, "You expect me to be responsible for this?"

Zhao Dong was too lazy to explain, "Do whatever you want."

Sophie is beautiful, and she's rich too, but she's not the kind of person who would sell herself out for a few coins.

The door slammed shut.

Sophie stumbled to the mirror, her face covered in welts and reeking of something strange. The marks were still fresh when they were torn apart.

I suddenly regret it, I shouldn't have let him go so easily just now.

This bastard spent the whole night on his own, and we just let him go? Aren't we letting him off easy?

No way!

……

As soon as Zhao Donggang returned to the security room, he heard someone shouting, "Zhao Dong, where did you go last night's shift?"

The fat man speaking is the captain of the security guards at Dijian, surnamed Sun. He's always looked down on him.

Zhao Dong didn't want to be caught by Sun Fatty, but how could he explain it?

Saying that he upholds the service principle of "customer first", did he sleep on a king-size bed with five owners all night?

Even if he dared to say it, no one would believe him!

"Well? Nothing to say?"

Zhao Dong was too lazy to explain, even if he did, it wouldn't help.

Sun Fatty sneered repeatedly, "One time of absenteeism, the bonus is gone, another 200 yuan deducted from your wages, and next time, you'll be fired! Let this serve as a warning to others!"

As he spoke, a white Porsche drove into the neighborhood.

A group of security guards looked uneasy, and even Sun Fatty's soul flew over.

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To come here as security guards, none of us did it for the measly pay. We all just want to climb into those rich women's beds and fight for twenty years.

Just like this person in the car, Meng, a homeowner from Building Nine. She is wealthy, beautiful, and single.

Sun Fatty stepped forward and flattered, "Miss Meng, are you off work?"

The car window rolled down, revealing a captivating side profile. "Captain Sun," she said with a soft voice, "would you please have someone deliver some water to my home?"

Sun Wukong eagerly said, "I'll do it, I'm free anyway."

Meng waved his hand. "How dare I trouble you? Let Xiao Zhao come."

Then she smiled seductively, stealing the souls of countless people.

Everyone sighed with dismay. The people from the Defense Department named Zhao... well, everyone knows that Meng Li's Xiao Zhao could only be Zhao Dong.

He would go to Building 9 twice every three days to deliver water, which had almost become Zhao Dong's daily routine.

Son Wukong gritted his teeth in anger, "Hear me? Go now!"

He didn't say anything, but in his heart he was already thinking about finding an excuse to fire him someday.

Zhao Dong could see through the other person's thoughts, but he urgently needed money right now.

My mother's genetic test results are ready. The cost of the testing was over half a million, and that doesn't even include the expenses for later treatment and rehabilitation.

Here at Diyuan, the monthly salary is five thousand. It's not much, but it's not nothing either. But if I really lose this job, where am I going to get the money to pay for the hospital bills?

Sometimes, he laments his own uselessness. Having served in the army for five years, he accomplished quite a bit, but unfortunately, there aren't many places where it can be applied.

Now that my mother is seriously ill, she can't even come up with a single penny. It's laughable to think about it.

Just as I was thinking, the phone in the duty room rang.

Sun Wuzong saw the caller ID and immediately perked up, "Miss Su, what can I do for you?"

Others also leaned in to listen.

The Emperor's Garden has a ranking of gods, with Sophie at the top. Despite this, no one dares to challenge her.

Today is the day Su Shen will be officially betrothed to the Wei family. Almost everyone in Tianzhou knows about it.

And the Wei family, that was a notorious tough guy known throughout Tianzhou, someone who operated in both the black and white worlds.

Daring people, unless they think life is too long!

Sophie's voice came from the phone, "Tell Zhao Dong to bring me a bucket of water."

"Miss Su... what did you say?"

Sun Wutong was a little down, how come it's Zhao Dong again!

"Must I repeat myself?"

Sophie's voice was icy cold, she really didn't want to mention that name again.

Sun Fatty wiped sweat and said, "Yes, yes, I heard clearly..."

Twenty tubs, bring them over now!

After finishing the call, Sophie impatiently ended it.

Sun Wukong was stunned. Twenty buckets?

He said with a hint of schadenfreude, "Zhao Dong, don't worry about the nine buildings for now. First, send twenty buckets of water to Ms. Su at building five. Remember that, twenty buckets!"

Everyone was taken aback. They hadn't heard the phone ring and thought Sun Fatty was taking this opportunity to get revenge.

Zhao Dong suddenly understood what was going on. It was Sophie who was trying to get even with him!

Damn, I have no idea what this person is thinking.

……

Zhao Dong knocked on the door, and a cold and pretty face appeared from behind it.

Sophie darted to the side, as if she didn't know him at all. "Take him to the third floor!"

OMG, the third floor?

Although Zhao Dong was unhappy, he had no other choice.

No matter what his purpose is for being a security guard, since he is taking the wages of Diyuan, serving the owners is his duty.

Besides, the owner is Sophie herself. What happened last night can't just be brushed aside, can it?

Besides, being a coward is not his style.

Zhao Dong always carries two buckets of water on his shoulders. Even though he doesn't feel tired, he sweats profusely from the heat.

Actually, Di Yuan is a standalone villa, and each villa has its own private elevator. However, he didn't ask. Judging by this person's character, even if he asked, it would be pointless.

Sophie stood on the third-floor platform, watching Zhao Dong come in and out, sweat gradually soaking his clothes. Finally, she felt a sense of revenge.

It was a bit of a surprise, Zhao Dong's physique was very strong, unlike other security guards who looked more like showmen. Especially his eight-pack abs were very eye-catching.

Zhao Dong said, "Alright."

Sophie, without a word, said, "Pour the water into the bathtub."

Zhao Dong was stunned. This kind of bottled water is volcanic mineral water, over two hundred yuan a bucket, and more than twenty buckets would cost over four thousand yuan.

Taking a bath with this water?

It's okay if you spend on me, but don't mess with your own wallet!

"What are you still waiting for? Think I don't have money?"

Sophie pulled out her wallet, took out a wad of cash, and threw it on the ground without even looking.

Zhao Dong couldn't help but ask, "Sophie, are you crazy?"

"I'm fine! I just wanted to show you what a wealthy person's life is like. You work your butt off for a whole month, and that's all the money you make, right?"

"It's not even enough for one shower of mine! How is it? Don't you feel useless and pathetic?"

Sophie stared at his watch, trying to find a flicker of anger in its face.

"I think you're immature."

Zhao Dong didn't say a word and poured twenty buckets of water directly in.

Sophie gritted her teeth, always feeling as if she had punched a cotton ball with all her might.

Zhao Dong turned to leave, "You don't need to give me the money, just add it to my commission later."

Sophie exclaimed, "Stop!"

Zhao Dong helplessly asked, "What else do you want?"

Sophie said, "Send twenty more buckets over!"

Zhao Dong frowned, "There's no room left."

Sophie stepped forward, opened the drain of the bath, and four thousand pieces vanished in the blink of an eye.

said proudly, "Now it fits!"

Zhao Dong sighed, "Damn it, you're really sick, seriously ill!"

Sophie was furious. "Zhao Dong, you dare to insult me? Believe me, I'll report you!"

"Suit yourself!"

Zhao Dong stared and continued, "If you want to get revenge on me, there are many ways. Ruining my money isn't even a skill. Don't you know that this four thousand yuan could do so much in a poverty-stricken area?"

Sophie's heart skipped a beat at his gaze. The feeling of guilt that had just begun to rise was mercilessly crushed!

False!

Ready!

"I point to the window. "Well, I won't waste money then. Jump out from here!"

Don't look at the fact that this is on the third floor. Considering the height of a villa, it's equivalent to five floors in a normal building.

If you really jump from here, even if you don't die, you'll be crippled!

Zhao Dong felt some annoyance in his heart, "Really, as long as I jump down, you won't bother me anymore?"

Sophie hugged her shoulders and said, "That's right! As long as you jump down, we're even!"

The tone in the statement was provocative, as if trying to expose Zhao Dong's false facade.

Zhao Dong didn't say a word, turned around, and sprinted. He jumped down, supporting himself with one hand on the table.

The whole set flowed smoothly, so much so that Sophie couldn't recover for a while.

He...he actually jumped?

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