Shameless Gangster

Chapter 4A

Han Jia was a bit stunned, "This...I can't accept it..."

Zhou Shijie stared at him, "Take it. I went on a business trip to another province a while ago and joined a club with some fellow enthusiasts." He stopped and continued without moving, "The 'slaves' there are quite professional, but only when I think of you do I become excited."

Hearing that, Han Jia was a bit scared and on the edge. However, he still put forth a respectful appearance.

"Yesterday, those two people didn't come, and you also passed out. But, don't worry. I won't blame any of you. I really did enjoy myself to the fullest. Next time I call for someone, it's fine if you come alone. I won't treat you badly."

Han Jia's heart twisted into a tight ball. He managed to squeeze out a smile as he reached his hand out to receive the wallet that Zhou Shijie had passed to him while asking, "I understand. If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave first then?"

Suddenly, Zhou Shijie's hand came towards his face and lifted his chin up. He scrutinized him with a completely expressionless face before turning Han Jia's face side to side as if he was examining a piece of furniture. Han Jia pressed his luck and revealed a very charming, yet ambiguous smile.

"I heard that when you smile, it's really intoxicating." Zhou Shijie tightened his brows, "But, actually when you cry..." he paused and let his hand go, "You can leave."

The second he heard those three words, Han Jia felt as though he had received a huge amnesty. Disregarding his physical discomfort, he employed the quickest speed he could manage and walked towards the front door. Once he was outside, he realized that his whole body had broken out in cold sweats.

Surprisingly enough, Zhang Xueming was not without conscience. He actually knew to wait for him outside.

When Han Jia sat down in the passenger seat, he didn't even bother to scold him and say that he didn't know how to handle anything. Instead, he just weakly signaled for him to drive while he, himself, leaned against the window and closed his eyes for a rest.

Zhang Xueming started the car and remained silent throughout the entire tide. By the time he stopped at Jin Ting, Han Jia automatically opened his eyes.

"Why did you park at the side door?" He muttered that question, then leaned back into the seat for a long while before he pushed the door open and got out of the car.

Before he had a chance to stand firmly, a dark silhouette suddenly pounced on top of him.

"Han Laoban! Han Laoban, please help me!" The person was a woman with curly hair. After rushing toward him like that, she hugged Han Jia's waist firmly, looking as though she wanted to kneel.

"Man Li?" Han Jia was shocked and was completely awake now.

The subordinate at the door saw that and was about to run over when Han Jia waved his hand and gestured for him now to come. Then he slowed his voice and said, "Stand up and talk properly."

Man Li held his hand lightly, but rather than standing up, she directly kneeled down and look up Han Jia instead.

"Han Laoban, let me come back. I, I've already quit..."

Han Jia looked at Man Li's pale face underneath the sunlight and saw the makeup she had specially put on for this encounter. He sighed and dropped the temperature of his voice, "Man Li, you know the rules."

"I know, I shouldn't look for you, Han Laoban. But in any case, I've been with you for three years and you drove me away...I, I can only go work at 'those others places'. I..."