Chapter 277 LUCY, Who is She?

y hands were bound. Darkness enveloped my vision.A wave of panic instantly surged through me, dispelling all confusion and awakening me."What happened" she murmured frantically.Qiaobaer's hands and f...Lu Qinian was sulking with her. He wasn't willing to accompany her to the banquet.

What identity should she attend with What if someone recognized her and their relationship with the Jun family, it would be very embarrassing. Qiao Baoer thought this guy made a lot of sense, but she still insisted on going.

Invincible Great Treasure: 【Xia Zhu, are you free tonight 】

Taking out her phone to send a distress message on WeChat, she felt uneasy being alone at this kind of business gathering, especially since Jun Zhi牧 had specifically prevented her from attending in the past.

"Undefeated Treasure: Don't worry about the evening gown, I'm at the counter choosing clothes right now. I'll take a short video for you, pick out which one you like."

Qiao Baoer was indeed in the women's clothing boutique, looking at the various high-end garments on display. She was overwhelmed by the choices. Since she had a case of decision paralysis, she simply waved her hand and told the sales assistant to find a suitable outfit for her.

On WeChat, Zhu Xiaowei saw the clothes in the video and her heart raced. She quickly shouted into her phone and sent a voice message back.

Pigpig wants to turn over: "Joe Baoer, this brand of clothes could feed us for a year with just one set. Don't buy it, it's too expensive."

Qiao Bao'er remained calm, subtly tilting her head to glance at Lu Gongzi who was flirting with a girl at the counter.

The Invincible Da Bao: 【Lu Qinan pays the bill.】

Thinking about it, she added: 【Free drinks at the Gordon Hotel tonight.】 You can eat and drink whatever you want.

"The word 'free' really has the power to inspire people," Zhu Xiaowei's eyes lit up, and she readily agreed.

Having been accustomed to a life of poverty, how could Zhu refuse something for free

Zhu Xiaowei, with the mentality that anything she gets is a profit, didn't even touch the afternoon tea snacks and rushed into the study to ask her boss for leave.

"These stale cookies of yours, I don't want them anymore. Here you go."

Zhu Xiaowei was filled with indignation. She graduated from a prestigious university, and during her youthful prime, she had ended up becoming a nanny. What was most shameful was that the more she did this job, the better she became at it.

"Besides, I've finished all the housework. The partridge congee for you two is in the rice cooker, keeping warm until tonight. I'm leaving now."

Pei Haoran was hunched over his desk, working on a project proposal. He didn't really want to pay attention to the family maid, but seeing that she seemed rebellious today and even started criticizing the cookies in their house, he found himself intrigued.

"Where to"

He asked without looking up, in a casual tone.

Pei Haoran nodded meaningfully, then asked again, "Who asked you to come"

"Jo Bao'er."

Zhu Xiaowei's honest and simple nature came through as she directly stated, "But..." A second of hesitation passed before she immediately put on a stern face and glared at him. "What do you mean Do I need someone to invite me to go to the Gordon Hotel"

She also has savings, she's not as poor as you think, don't look down on people!

"Are you willing to pay for it yourself"

Pei Haoran remained as gentle and elegant as ever. He calmly replied with a flat tone, leaving Zhu Xiaowei speechless and unable to refute.

Zhu Xiaowei left angrily, cursing her boss in her heart.

Pei Haoran, this seemingly refined gentleman with his silver-rimmed glasses, appears polite and cultured on the outside. But in reality, he's a complete devil hiding under that facade. He's incredibly sarcastic and venomous with his words, always hitting you right where it hurts.

Zhu Xiaowu suspected that he might have some dark psychological problems, because his hobby was to watch others' misfortunes. The entire Pei family were freaks.

True to the mark of a brand boutique service, Zhu Xiaowei's evening gown was delivered to her apartment building's security post as soon as she got back home.

As the saying goes, people rely on clothes for their appearance. Zhu Xiaowei put on a light makeup and this expensive pale pink off-shoulder dress, looking like a delicate and charming village girl.

But Zhu Xiaowei, full of anticipation, arrived at the Gordon Hotel at the appointed time, only to find that she couldn't get in touch with Qiao Baoer.

At first, she didn't mind. After all, Qiao Bao'er's apartment was very close to the city center where Gordon Hotel was located. But as she waited and saw many people attending the banquet coming in and out of the lobby, she started to feel something was wrong.

And Qiao Baoer's phone is unreachable.

"Ma'am, we require an invitation to enter here. I apologize for the inconvenience."

This event was held on the fourth floor of Gordon Hotel. There were security guards standing at the entrance hall, and Zhu Xiaowei couldn't get in to look for anyone.

After thinking for a while, she decided to wait another half hour, so Zhu Xiaowei just stood foolishly by the hallway waiting.

On the other side, Qiao Bao'er didn't intentionally stand her up.

An hour ago, she had already changed into her dress and left home to meet at the hotel, but on the way, she suddenly received a call.

"Do you want me to go to Golden Club right now"

It was that woman who called, Qiao Bao'er immediately became alert, "Why"

The woman's voice on the phone was icy cold, laced with undisguised arrogance. "Ms. Qiao, I don't think you are qualified to negotiate with me. I'm just informing you."

Ring ring ring...

The phone was hung up directly.

Qiao Bao'er's face was solemn, clutching her phone tightly, her heart filled with unease.

The taxi driver, who was also driving at the time, heard her conversation and glanced at her in the rearview mirror. He hesitated for a moment before asking, "Miss, where do you want to go now Downtown or the suburbs"

The Gordon Hotel and the golden Club operate on contrasting lines, both being high-end establishments in the service industry inaccessible to the general public.

Qiao Bao'er looked at the night scene outside the car window for a long time before she finally spoke in a low voice, "Trouble you to turn around and go to golden.會所."

Her mind was filled with speculations about him, and she momentarily forgot about Zhu Xiaowei.

Once the car got on the highway, it smoothly arrived at the suburbs. After an hour's drive, they finally reached the gate of this understatedly luxurious golden club.

She got out of the car and was about to pay for the fare using WeChat on her phone when she suddenly realized there was no signal.

"That's strange. Although this area is usually quiet, the signal has always been good here. There's even a whole street selling luxury goods in front. Those wealthy people love to come here at night with their women for a splurge..."

The driver glanced at his phone. Sure enough, there was no way to pay online. He didn't mind too much, "Probably doing telecommunications repairs around here."

The dim streetlights cast a pale glow on Qiao Bao'er's delicate face, adding to her nervousness and anxiety.

"I'll give you cash."

Her voice was flat, she paid, and walked away with heavy steps towards the entrance of the club ahead.

Her eyes were filled with a hint of panic. The Golden Pavilion was a Jun family establishment, how could it even have no signal

Only then did Qiao Baoer realize that she had rushed to the Golden Club without thinking, and might even be in danger.

"Who is she!"

Qiao Bao'er was furious. She knew nothing about the other person, but they seemed to know everything about her, like she was being choked and couldn't fight back.see you all as prisoners.""Lord of the Court, kneel down now and beg me. Perhaps I will help my younger sister to have a decent burial and not die so ugly…"Before he could finish, Lu Qinan and the oth...