I Treat You as My Sister, But You Want to be My Wife?!
Chapter 664: Really Like

Chapter 664: Chapter 664: Really Like

"Oh Mr. Zhang, every night you come here, every word you say is about how much you like everyone here. I don’t even know how many you’ve taken a fancy to by now. Don’t tell me you’ve set your sights on that girl in the middle again, seriously, I can’t stand watching you anymore. How can you be so infatuated? But this time, please don’t compete with me, I’ve never mentioned liking anyone here before."

"I must see the true face of that woman in the middle tonight. I must invest in her debut, otherwise I won’t be able to sleep well tonight. Don’t try to stop me or compete with me; I am determined to be at the top of the leaderboard."

"The top rank also has the chance for a close encounter, doesn’t it? It’s all the same no matter who you invest in. Didn’t you like the one who was standing there before? Then go invest in the one who was standing in the middle earlier. That way, the two of you can have a close encounter. Just give me this chance, Mr. Zhang."

Those young masters began to say this to the one called Mr. Zhang, who naturally disagreed. It was obvious that among them, he was the wealthiest, and Mr. Zhang indeed was quite lustful. Whoever he fancied, he definitely invested in them straight away with a lot of money into Lin Qi’s spot. Now, he was directly throwing in the special nightclub tokens that represented money, and the number of tokens indicated the amount invested.

How much could Lin Qi earn tonight? Seeing Mr. Zhang throw all the tokens he had exchanged for that evening, everyone was extremely shocked. It seems Mr. Zhang was really serious this time; otherwise, he wouldn’t have invested so much. Some were bragging about it, saying it was a genuine 1 million.

Once they decided to invest, they did it—no wonder this industry can really make a lot of money. With a twist of the waist, one could earn 1 million. Lin Qi on stage didn’t understand any of this since it was her first night. She just focused on her performance, swaying with the music, quickly getting into the groove, with a smile on her sweaty face. Thankfully, the sweat didn’t hinder her work passion at all.

She felt happily lifted by the experience on stage, her eyes following Shen Dong’s every move. That feeling made her extremely happy. If only this could last forever—if his eyes only saw her and no other woman. But she knew this couldn’t last.

A slight stir erupted from the crowd, seemingly discussing who had invested so much. Then she noticed that the basket assigned to her had suddenly grown with many more chips, appearing as if many were investing in her.

On the other side, Lin Yun was twisting so hard in the corner that she nearly broke her waist, yet she only received a few scattered tokens previously favored by those young masters in her basket.

It was nowhere near a fifth of what Lin Qi got—what should she do? Stuck in this corner, there was no way to turn the situation around. Watching Lin Qi act all smug over there, Lin Yun puzzled over how she could make a comeback. She wasn’t willing to lose like this.

Shen Dong was very satisfied with what he saw. This was the effect he wanted. He knew this girl could do it—see, isn’t she full of energy? The one he had his eye on was never wrong. What box was Lin Yun in, even if she was in the corner without that kind of sass? It was because she had been thinking too much at the start and had lost the beat.

After watching for a while, the young masters found it dull and turned their attention back to Lin Qi. At the end of the song, they erupted into strong applause, all for Lin Qi in the middle.

Lin Qi hadn’t expected to win over so many people so quickly. Mr. Lin took the stage to thank everyone for their support of Number 007, saying this was her first time. She had made such a breakthrough in one night, showing that everyone indeed cherished Number 007.

Mr. Lin was exceptionally happy because although wages had been deducted, he received a certain return from the money people invested. Seeing all that money felt like it was running toward him, and it belonged to him. How could he not be happy?

After all, everyone was keen on money, and they were very happy on stage. Now seeing Lin Qi’s success truly made them happy—she was their own personal god of wealth.

How many nights would it take for them to earn so much? The young masters below were getting impatient. Now they just wanted to see what Number 007, the lady in the middle, looked like. If she was ugly, they would definitely demand a refund from the nightclub. There was once a dancer who performed exceptionally well, with a great body too, and they invested all their money in her. But when she took off her mask, everyone was shocked and demanded their money back. But how could the nightclub refund? Impossible. The money was already in, so how could it be spit back out? So they refused refunds, promising that such an incident won’t happen again.

So the crowd was still a bit uneasy. Lin Qi, nervous as well, secretly swallowed her saliva, frightened her makeup might be ruined. After dancing for so long, sweat was already sticking to her face. If her makeup were to run now, wouldn’t everyone be disappointed?

If her makeup did indeed get ruined and everyone felt let down, that would be terrible.

She stood on top with such nervousness. The other ladies had already left since it wasn’t their turn. Although they felt disgruntled, they were faced with the truth—they needed to cozy up to Lin Qi and couldn’t show too much discontent. They could only quietly run off. Only Lin Yun was so angry her face seemed twisted, believing that Lin Qi had stolen everything from her.

She had stood there, given Mr. Lin so much money, only to find that even Mr. Lin was unyielding. In the end, he had placed her in a corner somewhere else.

The most secluded corner meant she had no income, and then Lin Qi became her eternal enemy. This time, Lin Yun thought to herself, it would be do or die. She pondered how to scorn her opponent once she came down, how to be mockingly sarcastic to her.

All of these people had all sorts of thoughts, a pity that none of them mattered to Lin Qi above. All she had in mind was how to face the fervent fans below. Would they be disappointed by her face?