Good Morning, Mister Dragon!

After Tang Zui ej*culated, he felt extremely good. He could not help but moan in a soft voice because of the pleasure that convulsed throughout his body. He felt like he was on cloud nine.

Tang Zui saw that Gu Mian was covered in his s*men. He reached over to the nightstand, took a couple of paper towels and cleaned her up. This was uncharacteristic of him. Gu Mian stayed motionless like a dead fish on a chopping block and let him be…

She honestly had zero gratitude for him.

“Don’t you have anything to say to me?” Tang Zui gazed at her curiously. ‘Doesn’t Gu Ling need one billion RMB to save himself?’

Tang Zui thought that Gu Mian would seize the opportunity to ask him for help.

If she asked him now, he would definitely not turn her down. After all, she had appeased him with her body. He was utterly satisfied and jubilant at this moment.

Gu Mian took a deep breath, looked at him and said, “I haven’t finished packing your clothes. Can I get on with it now?”

Her response was totally out of Tang Zui’s expectation.

Gu Mian simply put on a nightgown and continued packing Tang Zui’s clothes right away. Due to the fact that her legs had gone limp, she kneeled on the floor while folding the clothes.

Once she put all the clothes into a small leather briefcase, Gu Mian finally heaved a sigh of relief. She said, “It’s done. There are normal clothes and underpants. What else do you need?”

“Hehe.” Tang Zui said nothing. He merely chuckled sarcastically, walked over to shut the leather suitcase and carried it out of the room.

After Tang Zui left, Gu Mian’s legs instantly went limp, and she sat down on the floor.

She knew that she had no other choice. One billion RMB was not a small sum. Apart from Tang Zui, no one else could give her that much money. But she had yet to find a way to strike a deal with Tang Zui at the moment.

One billion RMB. She would not be worth that much even if she were to prostitute herself to ten men.

As Tang Zui left, he was very furious. He did not know what was on Gu Mian’s mind. He merely assumed that if Gu Mian was not asking him for help, she must be thinking of asking someone else!

‘Who is she going to ask the money from? Is it Tang Ming?’

Tang Zui’s gaze was as cold as ice. If Gu Mian dared to ask Tang Ming for money, he would kill her right away!

…..

Three days passed in a blink of an eye. For the past three days, Su Qianxun attended classes as usual. However, she kept feeling that someone was keeping an eye on her. But whenever she turned around to see who it was, there was no one.

During the break between classes, Gu Mian received a phone call from Gu Ling again. “My dear younger sister, have you asked Tang Zui for the money? I can’t wait any longer. I’ll need it by this Sunday at the latest. If you can’t get me the money, I’ll be dead soon!”

“You know that one billion RMB is not a small amount, right? Just wait for a few more days. I’ll definitely give you the money before you die.” Gu Mian was genuinely disappointed in her older brother.

“You just need to fulfill your duty as a wife and serve Tang Zui well. After you’re done, you can ask him for the money. He would definitely give it to you!”

When she heard that, Gu Mian became so angry that she almost smashed her cell phone onto the floor. “Gu Ling, what do you take your younger sister for? A prostitute? You want me to sleep with him and then ask for money?”

Gu Ling was at a loss for words.

Gu Mian hung up furiously. She was so mad at Gu Ling that she nearly burst into tears.

‘Damn it. He’s such a dreadful person. Why do I have such a shameless older brother!?’

…..

Su Qianxun saw that Gu Mian appeared emotionally unstable. She gazed at her friend worriedly and asked, “Are you okay? What’s going on?”

“I’m alright. It’s my older brother… you know how he’s like, always sloppy and irresponsible.” Even then, Gu Mian still could not calm herself down.

“The best way to deal with someone like your older brother is to leave him be so that he will learn his lesson and become more responsible.”

“Yeah. By the way, you don’t have a cell phone right now, do you? I’ll accompany you to the mall to get a new one when the class ends,” Gu Mian said.

“It’s alright. I don’t need a cell phone anymore.” Su Qianxun pursed her lips hard. She no longer cared if she had a cell phone, because Long Sijue would never talk to her again.