150 private job

Malik led Zhu Wencong on a tour of his house, originally planning to buy a castle, but unfortunately the funds were far from sufficient.

Su Yanqiao sat alone in the hall playing the piano quietly, knowing that Zhu Wencong and Malik were conspiring on something again.

Zhu Wencong followed Malik into the study, and was instantly blinded by the beautiful view before him.

A group of scantily-clad young girls greeted them enthusiastically, apparently a gift Malik had prepared with care.

To this kind of corrupt lifestyle, Zhu Wencong turned up his nose, reluctantly sitting down on the sofa.

"How about it? They are all girls I've handpicked myself. Just say the word and I'll give one to you!

Girls! Show us your dance, this man is the richest in all of California!" Malik whistled.

The girls quickly began to ballet dance, revealing themselves to be dance students with solid foundations.