Lin Ji Yang asked, but he wasn’t here for the video at all! Without seeing that woman for just a day, he felt that staying here was no fun anymore!

Lin Ji Yang slammed the door shut and picked up the phone saying, "Look up someone for me!"

"Young Master, who is it?"

"Zhao Anqi, an intern at YT Entertainment!"

"Yes, Young Master!"

...

Zhao Anqi was given away by her birth parents as soon as she was born. Her adoptive parents were a family so ordinary they were practically poor. After adopting her, it was many years before they had a son who was seven or eight years younger than her, and the family’s burden suddenly increased.

Zhao Anqi’s education depended entirely on scholarships, and because of her beauty, she earned a living as a model, which brought her to where she is today.

However, initially, her adoptive father had plans to sell her to wealthy individuals to provide for her younger brother. But her adoptive mother firmly opposed this, leading to fierce disputes between the couple, and later her father became even more excessive, sometimes even hitting his wife.

"It’s her honor if someone wealthy is interested in her. Maybe with a patron, she could really make a name for herself in the entertainment industry."

"How can you say that? Even if Qi Qi isn’t our biological child, we raised her ourselves. Can’t you be a bit more virtuous and not let your son hear this?" Mrs. Zhao covered her son’s ears and pushed him into the room.

Zhao Anqi took a breath with reddened eyes, "Dad, is the family really so broke that you have to marry me off, no, sell me off? President Zhang is a married man, don’t you mind making me his mistress? I have no time for this now."

"What time do you have? You ran off to train at some YT Entertainment. You say it’s a big company, but there hasn’t been a penny made, and it’s spent all your previous savings. You have no money and no background. Who will support you? Don’t think I don’t know; those tabloids say female stars cozy up to men to get ahead. You might as well go with President Zhang and let him pay you!"

What he said was truly awful. Zhao Anqi clenched her fist and took a breath, "If you’re really doing this for Little Jie, then you shouldn’t lay a hand on Mom right in front of him!"

"Your mom is such a fool, doesn’t understand anything, after all, we’ve been raising you all these years..."

"I said I would repay the money, but not now!" Zhao Anqi interrupted him.

Zhao Laosan raised his hand and was about to strike when suddenly a group of people stormed into their home, scaring Zhao Laosan who stepped back a few paces.

Zhao Anqi felt unsettled inside, "Who are you?"

"Oh, this girl is quite pretty! Zhao Laosan, is this your daughter? You owe our boss so much money and said you’d use your daughter to pay it off. We kept waiting and you still haven’t sent her over, did you really need our boss to come personally?"

After the subordinate spoke, a greasy-faced fat man strolled in. Zhao Laosan immediately approached respectfully saying, "President Zhang, you came at the perfect time. I told you my daughter would return home in these few days. You can take her now."

President Zhang came in and was instantly captivated by Zhao Anqi, the usual commanding demeanor he had towards Zhao Laosan vanished, his attitude made a complete 180-degree turn, "Zhao Laosan, I didn’t expect it, your daughter is even more beautiful than in the photos!"

His lecherous eyes stared at Zhao Anqi, that’s when Zhao Anqi realized it was Zhao Laosan’s trick to lure her home.

She glanced around, with so many people President Zhang brought, the door was tightly blocked, she couldn’t escape now.

She tried her best to stay calm, "President Zhang, is that right? How much does he owe you?"