The Last Chaebol: The Reborn Heroine Pays Tribute to Him at the Beginning

Qingdu Third Ring Road.

Underground Block 403.

This is a winding structure like an ant maze, as if it was forcibly placed under the ground.

No consideration has ever been given to issues such as beauty, greenness, formality, and safety hazards.

It is damp and dark all year round, filled with all kinds of informal, cheap and low-quality shop transactions or all kinds of soft-pornographic bars and cafes.

It is also because of the lack of supervision that many informal products and merchants engaged in underground transactions are crowded in this dark passage.

Except for the lower-class people, homeless people, and suspects whose ID cards have been frozen by the empire. Normal middle-class residents of Qingdu probably won't set foot here for a year.

Of course, this underground block is not entirely illegal.

In a small old shop, two women wearing black masks are cleaning the shop.

The half-broken sign outside the door reads "Xian Yi Fang."

Some of the strokes are dark because of the aging of the LED lights.

"Fuck, my salary was deducted by another 300 imperial coins this month! I hope that son of a bitch can't get hard when he goes to pick up a bitch next door!"

In the store, a girl wearing earrings swung the broom while cursing, and began to sit on a broken stool to take out the cheap cosmetics she bought online a few days ago, took off her mask, and put on makeup under the dazzling neon light.

Behind her, another girl squatted in the corner, quietly wiping the faded paint and mottled water stains on the wall with a rag.

"Hey, sister! I remember you are short of money, right?"

With the help of the mirror, the earring sister seemed to ask unintentionally.

In the quiet space, a faint sound of "hmm" came after a long time.

The earring sister continued to apply lipstick, laughing--

"Sister, I know some acquaintances, just over at the Qimeng Old Gallery. If you go over there and serve dishes and accompany the drinking, you can earn at least more than 200 imperial coins a day."

"Forget it."

Mu Qingzhi responded without thinking.

Qimeng Old Gallery is the largest pornographic service place in this block. It is said that many powerful people in Qingdu have visited it in recent years.

"Why?"

When Mu Qingzhi looked up, she found that the earring sister had come to her, and her heavily made-up face showed a worried look.

"Are you still unwilling to admit it? People like us are at the bottom of society and don't even have a decent job... If it can change our fate, selling a little sex is nothing...

"I heard from the whore in the 402 block that even big shots from the Governor's Mansion have come there. If you meet a noble person, it will be a step to heaven! ”

The more Sister Earrings spoke, the more excited she became, as if she was imagining herself escaping from this dark and stinking ditch.

Seeing that Mu Qingzhi was still unmoved, Sister Earrings curled her lips, her eyes seemed to be sympathetic and mocking.

"In this society, men should know how to laugh and women should know how to scream."

Mu Qingzhi suddenly raised her head and looked straight at Sister Earrings.

"Just because Qingdu is like this doesn't mean that other places in the empire are like this, such as the Imperial Capital..."

"Imperial Capital!!!"

Before Mu Qingzhi finished speaking, she heard Sister Earrings screaming.

"You can't even climb out of the stinking ditch of Qingdu Sanhuan in your life, and you're still thinking about the Imperial Capital!

"How dare you think about that place!"

It's no wonder that Sister Earrings suddenly got emotional, because for people like them at the bottom.

The word Imperial Capital is so far away that it's unreal, like a symbol that appears on the Internet, but you never dare to hope to walk into it.

"Can you be more realistic? Who are you showing off your pitiful self-esteem to?"

Earring sister squatted down and grabbed Mu Qingzhi's shoulders, her eyes eager and restless.

"Do you still remember the bitch in 407 who committed adultery with her boss every day? Two days ago, she was picked up by someone from the Governor's Office. Damn, that kind of slut can fly to the sky... You..."

Earring sister hadn't finished venting when she found that Mu Qingzhi's face suddenly turned pale and her eyes were empty.

For a moment, she panicked and said in surprise:

"What's wrong with you? I didn't use any force."

Earring sister suddenly let go, but Mu Qingzhi fell forward like she was unconscious.

Hitting the steel floor, her scalp was directly broken and bleeding.

"Hey, hey!"

Earring sister hurried to help her, and at this time Mu Qingzhi seemed to have recovered.

Her lips were pale and bloodless, and her forehead was broken and bleeding.

Earring sister was stunned and just wanted to ask her what happened.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, which gradually grew louder and finally seemed to stop at the door.

They both looked at the door at the same time, and saw a tall and thin figure standing under the dim neon light at the door.

They didn't expect that at this late hour, there would be customers visiting their poor shop in a corner.

"Hello, sir, embroidery scissors"I'm going to wash my hair... You can come in and take a look first."

Out of good professional ethics, Sister Earrings shouted with a pinched throat.

Then, the figure stepped in, and his appearance and figure slowly appeared under the dim light in the store.

Sister Earrings breathed unconsciously, and her eyes fell on the face of the man who came in and fell into a stagnation.

She had been in Qimeng Old Gallery for a while and had seen many powerful classes.

And the man in front of her didn't even need her to have much eyesight. Even if a beggar from Qingdu came, she would definitely think without thinking-

His identity must be very noble!

In addition, his nearly perfect facial features instantly aroused Sister Earrings' inner desire.

No matter how many words, Sister Earrings' inner waves could not be explained. She just stood up.

She said in a flattering and slightly seductive tone-

"Sir, do you need anything? You can tell me anything, I will definitely try my best to satisfy you..."

Sister Earring swam to the man like the wind, biting her lip, her eyes constantly scanning the man's perfect body, blurred and hazy.

But the next moment, a figure walked straight past her.

She turned her head and saw the man slowly walked to Mu Qingzhi and half-knelt, and took out a white handkerchief.

His eyes seemed to fall on her scratched forehead, and his voice was low-

"Stop the bleeding. "

Mu Qingzhi took it subconsciously, pressed his forehead, bowed his head and said thank you.

...

Shen Chen looked around. The store was dark and crowded, full of all kinds of cheap clothes and embroidery, the scissors on the shelves were rusty, and discarded items were piled in the corners.

If only in this life, he was indeed the first time to come to such a cheap and low-quality place.

It can be said that any dignitary in the empire who came here would not be able to help frowning, or even nausea and vomiting.

But he still had no expression on his face. Taking advantage of the moment of getting up, he dipped his finger slightly in the blood on the ground and tapped it in the center of the compass.

He was also very strange. He came here by following the compass needle.

When standing outside the store, the compass seemed to be out of order, and the needle was spinning around, making him a little confused.

But one thing is certain-

There must be something wrong with this store.