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In the past, he either stayed at home or stayed at school. He also went to places like bars and nightclubs with Song Quan and others, where he encountered people who showed interest in him and approached him to ask for contact information. However, it was the first time Cheng Qingzhou encountered a situation where a man in his thirties handed him a business card. He hesitated to take the other party's card, and the atmosphere became somewhat awkward. Zhou Hu furrowed his brows, and his previously smiling face quickly disappeared, as if the wind had blown away the clouds. He asked, "What does this mean?"

Cheng Qingzhou hesitated, afraid of offending the man in front of him, which could affect his work tonight.

But in the end, I couldn't hold it in any longer and said, "Mr. Zhou, I'm not a duck."

He knew that Zhou Hu probably saw himself as a desperate duckling trying to climb the social ladder, just like the man who was eager to meet Feng Chaoying before. Cheng Qingzhou also felt embarrassed. After saying this sentence, he quickly turned around and walked away. His movements were too abrupt, and he almost knocked over the two empty wine glasses on the tray. Luckily, he managed to steady them just in time.

Fortunately, the man named Zhou Hu did not further trouble him. Cheng Qingzhou avoided Feng Chaoying's gaze, as well as Zhou Hu, as the difficulty of his work continued to escalate. After the club banquet finally came to an end, Cheng Qingzhou let out a long sigh of relief. His salary was paid on the spot, and after receiving five hundred yuan in cash, Cheng Qingzhou expressed his gratitude sincerely. He changed out of his waiter uniform and hurriedly made his way to the hotel.

Arriving at the doorway, I looked up and saw that the heavy snowfall outside had stopped. Against the backdrop of the night, a thick layer of white snow had accumulated, making it resemble a peaceful fairytale town.

Cheng Qingzhou inserted his hands into his pockets, stamped his feet, and lowered his head as he stepped down from the stairs.

"Hey-" Suddenly, a man's voice shouted at him.

It was quiet around here. The people who had come to attend the dinner had already left. Suddenly, there was a sound that startled Cheng Qingzhou.

He abruptly jolted and bounced up, turning his head to look over.

A man walked over from behind a stone sculpture nearby.

Zhou Hu.

Behind him, there was also a man who looked like a bodyguard holding an umbrella and shielded him from the wind.

Cheng Qingzhou became alert and took a step back, retreating into the light shining through the club's window.

"Mr. Zhou?" He looked at the person in front of him in astonishment. "Why are you still here?"

Zhou Hu's face, with two bulging cheeks, revealed a suggestive smile that appeared revolting to Cheng Qingzhou. Rubbing his hands together, Zhou Hu said, "Of course, I'm waiting for you."

After being told by such a disgusting man, "Of course, I'll wait for you," Cheng Qingzhou felt his stomach turning upside down.

He glanced at the tall bodyguard behind Zhou Hu, silently suppressing the urge to kick and curse. He obediently said, "Mr. Zhou, it's getting late, my parents are waiting for me at home, so I'll go back first."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhou Hu to react, Cheng Qingzhou turned around and hurriedly walked away.

Whatever you do, don't catch up with me!

Don't ever catch up!

Cheng Qingzhou prayed silently to the gods in his heart.

God told him that everyone has their own predestined fate in life.

Zhou Hu unexpectedly caught up with him, revealing his true intentions by embracing Cheng Qingzhou from behind, exhaling impatient gasps and desire from his nose, saying, "Don't worry! Come home with big brother first, and big brother will personally take you back later, my precious, little sweetheart. Just the sight of you earlier made big brother rock hard..."

Cheng Qingzhou's face turned pale. He struggled desperately, but Zhou Hu seemed particularly experienced in such matters. Despite not being very strong, he managed to catch hold of Cheng Qingzhou's elbow, making it difficult for him to exert much force.

And the thing beneath Zhou Hu's crotch unexpectedly rubbed against Cheng Qingzhou's body just like a dog.

Cheng Qingzhou's stomach suddenly felt a surge of acid, unleashing a powerful force as he managed to free himself from Zhou Hu's restraint with two elbow strikes aimed at Zhou Hu's abdomen.

"Ah!" Zhou Hu let out a miserable scream.

The bodyguard standing three meters away immediately looked over.

Cheng Qingzhou, no longer willing to fight, escaped with fear in his heart.

"Get him!" Zhou Hu shouted desperately at the bodyguards from behind.

Cheng Qingzhou had already run out for about ten meters, turned and ran into a small path. Looking back, Zhou Hu's bodyguard had indeed caught up with him.

His heart was pounding like a drum, and his mind was a tangled mess.

Run!

He ran along this small path and arrived at a wide and spacious main road.

The road is very quiet, with a spacious surface and no cars or people. Bushes line both sides of the road, and the streetlights flicker on and off like those in a horror movie, creating an eerie atmosphere.

Cheng Qingzhou was too busy to be afraid, as both of his calves trembled uncontrollably.

There's nowhere to hide in a place like this.

Just at this moment, two beams of car headlights suddenly surged forth from the corner of this road.

The distant light shone through, as if a grand gate opening from heaven.

In that instant, Cheng Qingzhou felt as if he had grasped a lifebuoy while drowning. He desperately ran towards the direction where the car was coming, waving his hand as he ran.

Footsteps could be heard from behind, it was Zhou Hu's bodyguard chasing after.