President Daddy’s Excessive Love

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Lan Weiwei was roughly pushed into a commercial car by two men. She had no time to resist, and the car drove away. Through the car window, she saw her father chasing the car for a long distance, but in the end , my father couldn't run anymore and stood there like a log.

The car turned a corner, and Lan Weiwei's two fingers had already been pinched into the palm of her hand. The stinging pain made her calm down a little.

She knew that she might have been betrayed by her father!

She had already had this realization, but she didn't expect this day to come so early. Her father's ambition and greed had already made him give up on her as his biological daughter.

Lan Weiwei sat still with a pale face. The two men next to her didn't do anything to her. They even stopped talking to her and treated her like air.

I don’t know how much time had passed before the car stopped. Two men stood by the car door and said to her: "Come on down. Our boss will not treat you badly. There are so many women who are waiting for the position but never have this chance."

"Who is your boss? How much money does my dad owe him?" Lan Weiwei asked calmly.

"You'll find out when you go up. As for the price your father sold you for, we don't know, but it must be a lot!" The two men immediately laughed evilly.

When Lan Weiwei heard the word sell, she felt two knives piercing her heart, dripping with blood.

She finally followed her upstairs. In a luxurious box, there were several middle-aged men sitting, hugging each other, all of them young and charming girls. They all smiled charmingly and tried their best to please. The wealthy man around me.

As soon as Lan Weiwei stepped in, a man immediately came over and hugged her shoulders. The man still held a cigarette in his hand and blew some smoke into her face: "Weiwei, we meet again. Look, we are here." What a fate, Brother Zhang, I really miss you today, so I invited you over in this way, you won't be angry, right?"

When Lan Weiwei saw this messy dinner, she instinctively rejected it and her pretty face turned cold.

"Brother Zhang, how much money does my dad owe you? I will find a way to pay it back to you. Please let me go." Lan Weiwei is bolder than others her age. In this situation, she can calmly ask .

"Talking about money hurts feelings. Today we won't talk about money. We will only eat, drink and have fun. You are something that money can't buy for me. You are my unique treasure!" After Brother Zhang finished speaking, he was about to come over. After kissing her cheek, Lan Weiwei immediately turned her face away and avoided him.

Brother Zhang immediately became unhappy and said with a dark face: "Weiwei, you really hurt my heart by doing this. I invited you over for a drink with good intentions, but you show me such a stinky face. I will be angry."

"Brother Zhang, can I go to the bathroom? I have a stomachache, and that happened recently!" Lan Weiwei didn't really want to anger him, because last time she saw a woman being beaten by him after she angered him. She was slapped to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. She didn't want to be beaten, but she also wanted to save herself.

"What a coincidence. The bathroom is right next to it. Go ahead and don't even think about running away!" Brother Zhang looked at her with an unhappy expression and raised his hand in disgust.

Lan Weiwei walked quickly to the bathroom. She realized that it was useless to run. If her father's matter was not resolved, she would still be caught.

After Lan Weiwei entered the bathroom, she pulled out a phone and called Ji Shangqing.

"Lan Weiwei, where are you? Why haven't you come here yet?" Ji Shangqing waited impatiently, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"I may not be able to survive. I was sold to a man by my father. Ji Shangqing, don't you owe me three conditions? Can you come and save me? Even if one condition is met!" Lan Weiwei tried her best to speak in a calm tone. He negotiated, but his voice still trembled.

"What? Is there such a thing?" Ji Shangqing raised his voice and couldn't believe it.

Someone was knocking on the door to urge her. Lan Weiwei quickly told her the address and the number of the private room, and then she begged in a low voice: "Ji Shangqing, save me!"

At this moment, the bathroom door was pushed open by a man.

Lan Weiwei quickly threw her phone into her bag and glared at the rude man with an angry face.

"My boss is afraid that you will run around, so he asked me to come over and take a look." The man said confidently. He originally thought he could still see some spring, but now it seems that Lan Weiwei is dressed neatly, and he is disappointed.

Lan Weiwei felt anxious. She had not had time to hear Ji Shangqing's answer just now, so she was afraid that he would not come over.

Now, she can only take a gamble.

If Ji Shangqing really came to save her, her account with him would be settled.

Lan Weiwei was finally forced to sit next to the man. Not only that, she was also asked to put on a tight and narrow skirt that was very revealing. The man could reach out and twist her thigh. She was in pain. With a low cry, the man next to him immediately laughed excitedly, so happy.

The only rich people Lan Weiwei can come into contact with have this kind of quality. They don't treat women as human beings, but only as playthings. When they get tired of them, they will replace them with new ones, and the old ones will be kicked away.

She thought that all the rich men in the world had this kind of behavior and did not respect women.

But it wasn't until she met Ji Shangqing, who changed her view, that she discovered that the more noble a man is, the better his character and etiquette are. This is the true aristocratic temperament.

And the middle-class nouveau riche men she came into contact with thought that they could dominate the world with just a few dollars, and they regarded women as even more humble to illustrate their self-conceit.

Yes, this is the most terrible evil of human nature.

Half an hour later, one of Lan Weiwei's legs became red and swollen after being pinched or slapped by a man. She could only grit her teeth and endure it, waiting for the hope of being rescued.

The dinner was almost over. Judging from the situation at the scene, the next entertainment program should be singing and drinking, and then being taken to the hotel.

Lan Weiwei glanced at the door of the box desperately. Isn't Ji Shangqing coming?

But he clearly promised her that he would give her three chances to raise conditions.

That man doesn’t count, right?

Lan Weiwei was terrified. After countless lessons, she still naively believed what a man said. Was she stupid?

"Hey, who are you? You can't barge in." Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the door. Then, the door of the box was kicked open, and the young man who came in had a cold face and cold eyes.

"Ji Shangqing!" Lan Weiwei broke away from the man's embrace in an instant, and hid behind him with a hint of joy.

The beautiful atmosphere was interrupted, and all the men stood up angrily.

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