Power of Money

He return to the private room from the bathroom.

The dishes had already been placed on the table.

Considering that the girls weren't too well off and Jason didn't order much, he didn't intend to let them pay.

However, upon learning that the western restaurant was the rich second generation's, he immediately killed that thought. "Jason, I know of a good gastroenterology hospital in Nandu. If you have nothing to do tomorrow, I'll take you there."

As soon as he entered, he saw Jenny staring suspiciously at him.

"Gastroenterology hospital? What do you mean? Are you unwell?"

Jason sat down in confusion. Jenny looked very healthy, why would she want to go to a gastroenterology hospital?

"You!" Jenny's pretty face turned red, and she said grumpily, "Eat your food, the dishes are almost cold. You stayed in the bathroom for such a long time, who knows what you were doing inside..."

The three of them chatted while eating. Jason also found out a lot from Helen about the entertainment industry.

For example, when the leg models were shooting an advertisement, the advertiser usually would go down in person and monitor the models up-close.

The clients would request to buy the items that the models wore during the shooting.

And the models usually sold them.

After all, those items were clothes that the models wore while filming the advertisement.

The models wouldn't take them away after the filming anyway.

And the reason why those bosses did this, was just because they wanted a shortcut to express a certain demand towards the models.

Helen admitted that she had sold some of these items before, but nothing else. After all, advertisements did not pay that well and she had to find some other sources of revenue. Otherwise, she wouldn't have enough money to maintain her legs in perfect condition.

Jason listened while eating, and asked a few questions out of curiosity from time to time.

"How much do you usually charge for silk stockings and high heels that you've worn?" Jason ate a piece of beef and asked curiously.

"Er..." Helen was stunned for a moment. She did not expect Jason to be so direct but she still thought about it and said, "The price is not fixed, sometimes it's 3000, sometimes 2000..." "What do they do with it after they buy it?" Jason asked again.

"To..."

Before Helen could finish her sentence, Jenny threw her chopsticks on the table and looked at Jason with disdain. "Don't you know what you've done yourself, do you need to ask others?" Jason knew what she was referring to. He gave a dry laugh and did not dare to answer her.

"Why, have you bought these before as well? Were they yours?" Helen looked at her sister in confusion.

Jenny was stunned and said, "Er... nothing much. Let's eat."

After dinner, Jason paid the bill and then the

three of them left the restaurant.

The meal cost 1300 yuan in total.

Moreover, when Jason was paying, it seemed that Helen had come over but had left because she didn't have enough money. She seemingly made a very long phone call and Jason guessed that she must be borrowing money from someone.

Looking at the long-legged beauty in front of him, Jason shook his head helplessly.

Every job had its difficulties.

If one didn't experience it personally, it would be very difficult for others to understand.

Jenny drove Jason home first, and then she sent Helen back.

On the way, Helen looked down at her long pale legs and asked in a low voice, "Jenny, do you also think that I shouldn't have taken this path?"

Jenny was driving intently. When she heard her sister speak, she could not help but sigh.

Helen was the daughter of Jenny's eldest uncle.

Their family's conditions were very ordinary. Her Uncle and Aunt were wage workers and did not get paid much. But in order to send their eldest son abroad to study, they had to sacrifice Helen, who could have taken a major

in school, and sent her to work instead. At first, she was working as a restaurant server, but because she frequently got harassed by drunken customers, she quit and went to work in a advertising company. Once, because a model did not show up for a stocking advertisement filming, Helen was pushed in as a replacement and there begun her career as a leg model.

Moreover, leg models like her who signed on with a particular company, did not get paid much.

A regular leg model advertisement would earn her 30,000 yuan, of which 15,000 yuan was given to the company, 5000 yuan to her manager. Out of the remaining 10,000 yuan, she had to send 5000 yuan to her brother in France.

As for the remaining 5000 yuan, in addition to daily expenses and rent, she also had to buy all kinds of imported skin care products for her legs.

If she had not been forced to this point, according to Helen's style, not to mention eating with her clients, she wouldn't even sell the personal items that she used during filming. Therefore, every time she thought about Helen and her uncle's family, Jenny couldn't help sighing.

However, after thinking for a while, Jenny still said with a smile, "Helen, since you're already on this path and you like it so much, it's very normal to experience these ups and downs. Morever, didn't Jason already promise you to get that audition at the company tomorrow? Everything will be fine. Don't worry."

Helen nodded, then turned to look at Jenny, who was driving the car, and asked, "Tell me the truth. Are you in that kind of relationship with Jason? Otherwise, with your job and my issues, how would he promise us so quickly? If the price to pay for this is that you have to sacrifice your body, then I think that we should turn back now and clarify this with him. I don't need my job if us as girls have to sacrifice our dignity. Do you understand?"

Jenny was too clear about her sister's character.

She had already guessed that she would say this, and she smiled bitterly. "If I was really in that kind of relationship with him, would you still have to do that audition? Tons of advertisements would already have been arranged for you. Don't worry, it's not like what you think. We're just classmates and friends, it's not as dirty as you think."

"Really?" Helen frowned slightly, then she saw Jenny purse her lips and softly whisper what happened that night. After Jenny drank too

much previously, Jason carried her and went to almost all the hotels in Nandu. The staff thought that they were minors and kicked them out. Lastly, they went to a little motel near the school. When she woke up the next day, she found that there was some white stuff on her stockings. She told Helen all of this.

"Er..."

After hearing her out, Helen was silent for five minutes before she raised her head and asked, "You mean, when you were drunk, he first carried you to all kinds of hotels in Nandu, and then sent you to a small motel near the school..."

Jenny nodded and then said fiercely, "I found out the next morning, but he actually ran away so quickly. I had to take a taxi home after I went out before going to school. Fortunately, I didn't run into any acquaintances, otherwise, I would be too ashamed to appear in front of my classmates. Do you know how evil he is? He is a bastard!"

Every time she recalled that day when she woke up in the morning, first it was the warmth from being protected, then the shock when she found out that she had been tainted, Jenny couldn't help blushing. She wanted to kill Jason and chop him into a

thousand pieces before she could relieve her hatred.

"Er..."

Helen thought about it for a moment and eventually decided to stop picturing the situation.

After all, the main lead in the situation was her sister.

At the same time, she couldn't help glancing at Jenny's legs while she was driving.

It was straight, slender and pale.

She was wearing a pair of knee-high stockings.

There was a stark contrast between her skin and the stockings.

It was definitely fatally attractive for a man.

What's more, Jenny was also pretty.

She was definitely a little girl who could make countless men go crazy.

But she was already 18 years old.

In the face of such a drunk girl lying in his arms.

Jason could only go that far.

Helen did not know whether he was good at self-control or just a coward.

Over the years as a leg model, Helen had

heard a lot about how some models got drunk and got taken advantage of by the advertiser and the rich second generations.

After that, they just settled it with some money.

Even her close friends had experienced this before.

Therefore, she made up her mind not to drink with clients and to not give them any chance to attack.

"It's no wonder that he made such a request regarding our bet the other day. Does Jason have a leg fetish?" After thinking about it, Helen couldn't help but mutter.