"Not doing it? Did you offend him somehow?" Sister CiCi also found it strange. When she met Wen Yaonan downstairs, Wen Yaonan looked so anxious. She thought Panpan was noticed by Shang Dongyuan and would soon be taken home to marry!

She thought, this girl has had a tough time, finally, she can have a stable life.

Who would have thought, before she even started serving, the person left?

"No, he just asked me if I was Chu Nian, then gave me money and told me to leave."

Panpan shook her head. She’s not a newbie, she’s a professional, okay?

She has professional ethics and knows what to ask and what not to ask.

She hardly talks at all, doesn’t even ask for the other person’s name.

Sister CiCi was also puzzled, "What a strange man. You slept with him one night five years ago, left without a name, and he’s been looking for you for five years. Five years, Panpan. If there’s no sincerity, why would he keep looking for you for so long?"

"Sister CiCi, do you mean, he thinks the person who slept with him five years ago was me, so that’s why he came looking for me?" Panpan froze for a moment, as if she finally got the point.

"Yes! They say he took medicine and didn’t remember what you looked like, made it hard for him to find!" Sister CiCi sighed as she spoke, "Why didn’t a devoted guy like that cross my path? You know, handsome and rich! If you followed him, your future would be smooth sailing! For those of us in this line of work, we know we can’t marry into wealth, but we aren’t expecting to be a proper wife, right? Being kept by a rich person, just serving one, is better than serving countless others, right?"

Sister CiCi’s words really spoke to Panpan’s heart.

Of course she knew, if she could get Shang Dongyuan, it would be the best! 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

In the future, she would never have to serve all kinds of old men again!

"But he’s already gone..." Panpan was a bit disappointed, glancing at the door with some regret that she missed such a big benefactor...

Sister CiCi had foreseen this, and handed her a slip of paper with a phone number, "Here, Shang Dongyuan’s private number."

Panpan took it, a bit surprised, "Sister CiCi, how did you get this?"

"Borrowed Mr. Wen’s phone to take a look. As I always say, if you want a stable life, you have to be quick-witted!"

"Thank you, Sister CiCi!" Panpan beamed, carefully tucking the number away.

Sister CiCi looked at her, sighing, "When you become successful, just don’t forget your Sister CiCi!"

"Don’t worry, Sister CiCi!"

...

It was late at night.

Chuchu was already asleep, and Chu Xiaoge had just finished her bath when Shang Dongyuan returned.

"How’s your dad?" Shang Dongyuan walked in, loosening his tie, heading for the bathroom.

"He’s fine," Chu Xiaoge replied, seeing his tired appearance. She wanted to ask where he had been and whom he met, but then remembered his words, that she didn’t have the right to ask.

Suddenly deflated, she took his coat and put it aside.

Ever since she’d moved into his villa, they had been getting along peacefully.

She almost had the illusion that they were really married, had a child, and were living a simple life.

Shang Dongyuan didn’t notice her change in mood, asking again, "How about Chuchu?"

"Asleep."

...