<h4>Chapter 110: Chapter 110 Sister Long, I Won’t Sell Myself</h4>


    The two shamelessly flirted with each other for a while before others began to trickle in.


    By now, all five key individuals had arrived at the financialpany’s office.


    Food Street manager Fan Dachun.


    Alcohol Street manager He Yongsheng.


    Fragrance Street manager Yang Muxue.


    As well as Chen Ziyang and Qiao Fei.


    Everyone knew full well that the election woulde down to choosing between Chen Ziyang and Qiao Fei.


    "Since everyone’s here, let’s get started!"


    Fan Dachun of Food Street was the first to speak up.


    Fan Dachun was about fifty years old, with a big belly and only a few sparse hairs on his head. His face was flushed, and he was constantly smiling, like a Maitreya Buddha.


    "Our Northern County has always had its own managers for the four streets, and now, Azure Dragon of Finance Street has voluntarily given up this right. So, I believe we, the remaining three, should take responsibility to elect a new manager to continue maintaining order on Finance Street."


    Yang Muxue’s face showed bitterness.


    She knew that the result was already set in stone.


    Sure enough, at this moment, He Yongsheng sneered at Chen Ziyang, "Kid, it’s not toote to regret it. The offer I made yesterday still stands."


    "I’ll repeat what I said."


    Chen Ziyang looked at He Yongsheng with a tilted head and enunciated each word, "Not interested!"


    "Damn it!"


    He Yongsheng cursed and turned directly to Fan Dachun, "My vote goes to Qiao Fei!"


    Fan Dachun smiled and nodded, then he too raised his hand.


    But just as he was about to cast his vote, Qiao Fei, who had been lost in thought, suddenly said to Chen Ziyang, "Can we talk outside?"


    This remark stunned everyone present.


    Including Chen Ziyang.


    What could there possibly be to talk about between the two candidates?


    Qiao Fei ignored everyone else’s reactions. Seeing that Chen Ziyang hadn’t agreed, a plea even shed in her eyes, "It won’t take much of your time."


    After a moment’s hesitation, Chen Ziyang patted Yang Muxue’s hand lightly, giving her a reassuring look, and then stood up to leave the room with Qiao Fei.


    The managers of the other three streets were all looking puzzled.


    Once the two found an empty room and went in, Qiao Fei locked the door.


    Chen Ziyang was on his guard.


    This girl...


    She wouldn’t resort to force, would she?


    However, Qiao Fei’s demeanor had changedpletely from her previous flirtatiousness.


    "Chen Ziyang, I want to make a deal with you."


    <fnbbee> N?w ?ovel chapt?rs are published on find?novel</fnbbee>


    "A deal?"


    Chen Ziyang was slightly surprised, then chuckled bitterly, "Sister Long, I’m not selling my body."


    Qiao Fei didn’t respond to Chen Ziyang’s teasing, "In a few days, it’s my birthday."


    "So what?"


    Chen Ziyang said, "You’re not thinking of having me as your birthday present, are you?"


    Qiao Fei knew that her previous forwardness would naturally lead Chen Ziyang to such guesses.


    "No, I want you to apany me home to meet my father."


    Qiao Fei hesitated for a long while before adding, "All you need to do is pretend to be my man, I won’t force you to have any kind of rtionship with me!"


    This proposal did stun Chen Ziyang for a moment.


    At the same time, he felt that Qiao Fei was different today.


    "What do you mean?"


    "It’s simple. You do me this favor, and I can get Fan Dachun to vote for you! Help you secure the management rights to Finance Street."


    If it was just apanying Qiao Fei home, pretending to be her boyfriend for a day, Chen Ziyang could ept that.


    However, he was clearly wary of her previous behavior, "What do I have to do when I visit your home?"


    "You don’t have to do anything. Just be yourself," Qiao Fei said earnestly. "Chen Ziyang, I know you look down on me! You canpletely treat this as a business deal, and once it’s over, I... I won’t bother you anymore, okay?"


    Her tone was somewhat pleading.


    This left Chen Ziyang feeling puzzled.


    "Please, I’m begging you, okay?"


    Suddenly, Qiao Fei began to sob quietly, "Apart from you, I really can’t find anyone else to help me! I don’t want my future life to be like merchandise, sent to the beds of various men!"


    Chen Ziyang was stunned.


    Was this the same wanton Qiao Fei?


    And what did she mean by that?


    Chen Ziyang knew that Qiao Fei’s father was He County’s triad boss Qiao Xiongtai.


    With such a background, who could force her to do things she didn’t want to do?


    "Chen Ziyang, I know I’m not good enough for you, just take it as performing a good deed, considering I’ve washed your feet before, help me!"