72: Chapter 72

Well, well.

When fellow villagers meet, they stab each other in the back.

This is a living example happening right before my eyes.

Feng Jiaxin sipped her drink; her pale complexion had improved significantly, but her clothes were filthy, and her hair was a mess.

How could the families of these two sisters feel at ease?

Shen Weiyue was speechless and asked again, "Were your phones and other things taken too?"

"Yes, they confiscated everything we had. When my sister and I escaped, we climbed over the wall empty-handed."

"At least you were quick-witted... But wasn't he a fellow villager? Your family should know him, right? How could it end up like this?"

"I don't know either. He's from the village next to ours and has been working away from home for several years. He's brought several other girls to the factory over the years, and they didn't say anything when they came back..."

"Are you stupid? If they were taken advantage of after leaving, would they dare tell anyone back home? How could they get married in the countryside after that? Besides, why would he only bring girls to the factory? You really should have looked into this beforehand."

Shen Weiyue said, sounding annoyed.

Feng Jiayue stuck out her tongue, realizing it only after the fact. Having been enlightened by Rinpoche, she felt embarrassed on the spot.

However, she was much bolder than her sister. Seeing Shen Weiyue, her mind raced, and suddenly, she dropped to her knees with a thud, clutching his hand tightly.

People around them instinctively looked over. Shen Weiyue hurriedly said, "What are you doing? Get up!"

"Brother Shen, please help us. If you don't help us, I won't get up."

"Then stay kneeling."

Shen Weiyue shook off her hand, displeased.

Feng Jiayue panicked. This wasn't how it played out on TV. Why didn't Brother Shen follow the script?

"Brother Shen, I'm begging you."

She was like a terrified little beast, finally completely scared.

"Get up and speak!" Shen Weiyue shouted in a deep voice. "Let me hear what you have to say before deciding if I can help."

Feng Jiayue stood up obediently and sat down on the stool, waiting for Shen Weiyue's judgment.

"What do you want to do next? If you want to go home, I can help you buy tickets."

"We're not going home. We won't go home." Feng Jiayue hurriedly waved her hands and explained, "We spent so much money to come out here. If we go back without earning any money, we won't be able to step foot in our house."

"Wait, what kind of family do you even have?"

"I have a younger brother in elementary school. My parents favor boys over girls; they are very strict with my sister and me, calling us 'money-losing goods' and telling us not to return if we can't earn money..."

Speaking of their parents, Feng Jiaxin spoke up timidly, "If we go back like this, Dad will sell us to bachelors for money."

Shen Weiyue raised his eyebrows in surprise. That was vicious—were they actually their biological parents?

"Alright, tell me your thoughts. How do you want me to help?"

"Brother Shen, we aren't asking for anything else. I know you're knowledgeable. Can you help us find a reliable factory? Just help us look at the job market..."

"You still want to work in a factory?"

"Yes, we don't know how to do anything else, and we don't have the capital to set up a street stall."

At the mention of a street stall, Shen Weiyue's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Damn, could this be fate?

He was just saying that if he started an online shop, he wouldn't have anyone to help him ship goods here. Feng Jiayue had a clever streak and a bold, spicy personality; she seemed really suitable.

He made up his mind. After pondering for a moment and looking at the two girls' filthy appearance, he frowned and said, "Let me think about it. For now, find a street stall and buy two sets of clothes. You should go rent a room and take a shower first."

"Brother Shen..." Feng Jiayue suddenly blushed and said coyly, "Just... just me alone, is that okay?"

"What do you mean, just you?" Shen Weiyue was stunned at first, then realized what she was thinking and scolded, "What are you thinking? Am I that kind of person?"

"Oh, did I overthink it?" Feng Jiayue looked hesitant.

"Obviously. You're as dirty as stray cats, and I'm not some animal that eats anything." Shen Weiyue was quite annoyed and stood up to walk out, "Are you coming or not?"

Feng Jiaxin tugged on her sister's sleeve and whispered, "Sister, Brother Shen is a good person."

Feng Jiayue pinched her cheek and hurriedly followed along.

Shen Weiyue took the sisters to a street stall and bought two sets of clothes. Feng Jiayue then boldly said they also needed underwear.

Shen Weiyue gave them money to go buy it themselves, but she said embarrassedly that they were too dirty to go.

"I'm really done with you. What size do you wear?"

"Bra size 80D."

Damn it, why didn't you say something so important earlier?

Shen Weiyue glanced sideways, instinctively looking at her.

Feng Jiayue puffed out her chest calmly, feeling secretly pleased by his reaction, and added, "I don't know about my hips, maybe 90; I usually wear size L."

"Got it."

"Waist is 60."

"I didn't ask for your waist size... What about Jiaxin's size?"

"She's about the same as me, just buy the same thing."

"Damn it, you deserve to be scammed."

Shen Weiyue grumbled as he walked to the lingerie store. Once inside, he gave the sizes directly and told the clerk to get four sets.

The female clerk was quite understanding, picking out one set each in purple, black, red, and white, and even took the liberty of choosing lace cutout styles.

Shen Weiyue wanted to say something but stopped himself; in the end, he didn't say anything.

"Take these. Wash up, and then we'll discuss what comes next."

He handed the bag to Feng Jiayue, took them to rent a room by the hour, and then told the sisters to go up themselves.

The receptionist didn't say anything at first, but when the sisters came out clean, her eyes widened.

She looked at Shen Weiyue and thought to herself, what a lucky guy.

Shen Weiyue also hadn't expected the sisters to look so stunning after changing into cooler outfits—with their large breasts, slender waists, and curvy hips, they looked like two lotus flowers on a single stalk.

Seeing his eyes light up, Feng Jiayue asked in a low voice, "Brother Shen, do you want me to go up with you?"

"Go up for what? Don't think of me as that vulgar!" Shen Weiyue scolded.

"If you want to, I'm willing..." Feng Jiayue said with lowered eyes.

"Want your sister, keep up." Shen Weiyue rolled his eyes and turned to walk out.

"My sister can't, she's still young." Feng Jiayue jogged after him to explain, while Feng Jiaxin blushed like a pomegranate.

...

Although Shen Weiyue was tempted, he wasn't bewitched.

The Chief still had principles. The business that needed to be discussed next had to be free of personal feelings; it wasn't appropriate to talk business in bed.

After spending the afternoon in a park, Shen Weiyue finally made Feng Jiayue understand what she needed to do.

Although she still didn't understand what an online shop was, she only needed to know that all she had to do was help Brother Shen buy things and then ship them.

As for her sister, she would help with chatting and typing on the computer.

Shen Weiyue said he could help them rent a place first, with a monthly salary of 1,800 for the initial period, and they could try it out for two months.

The sisters were very happy; this salary was already higher than in the electronics factory.

In this era, entering an electronics factory, a general worker usually made 1,200 yuan, and could get up to 1,500 with overtime.

This Shen Weiyue was dressed plainly and was still a student; where did he get so much money to do all this?

Feng Jiayue was filled with doubts. The more she looked at Shen Weiyue, the more mysterious he seemed. There was a charm about this man that far exceeded his peers, making him unfathomable.

But she was certain of one thing.

This man was no simple person, and she had to stick close to him for the rest of her life.