The Real World 4

"Two amounts of 8,888, going or not?"

"No."

"How about four amounts of 8,888?"

"Brother Su, do I look like that kind of person?" Wen Nannan shook her head. "Even if you gave me 88,888, I wouldn't go!" Ever since Daddy Lu had given her a black card, she'd retired from the service industry for good.

When the soft approach didn't work, Su Nan resorted to force. He shrugged off his jacket, revealing his bulging muscles, and shoved Wen Nannan along with the sofa into the elevator. He pressed the button for the sixth floor and waved at the wide-eyed Wen Nannan inside.

"Don't worry, the Boss won't blame you."

This must be the downside of being the youngest in the group. To maintain harmony between the big brother and the other brothers, she had to play the role of a lubricant.

When Wen Nannan stepped out of the elevator, she looked down at Su Nan's smug face and yelled, "Remember to move this sofa from the elevator back!"

"What sofa?" A cold voice startled her.