On the bed, a sheet of frost lay. In its center, a single red plum blossom stood out, alluringly vibrant.

"Don't cry!"

Zhao Dong was getting annoyed by all the crying. He sent the homeowner, who had come home late after a night of drinking, back to their house, only to be pushed against his will! What the hell is going on?!

Sophie seemed to accept this fact, her sobs gradually subsiding. "Why are you yelling?"

Zhao Dong sighed, "Don't worry, I will take responsibility for you."

Sophie wiped her tears, "You are responsible? What do you take responsibility for?"

Those eyes, which should have been clear and bright, now glittered with a fearsome cold.

She had kept her virginity for over twenty years, but it was taken away by a security guard from their neighborhood the night before her wedding.

I want to die, but what would dying solve?

Zhao Dong said seriously, "Any way you can think of!"

Sophie scoffed back, "Any way? I'm the CEO of the Su Group. Your monthly salary plus bonus, even if you don't eat or drink, you can't even afford one of my lipsticks!"

Just thinking about it feels absurd.

What's your responsibility?

What are you going to do about it?

How can you be responsible?

He was originally just a bit domineering, but not a mean person.

But seeing Zhao Dong reminded me of last night's craziness.

I am like a small boat on the vast ocean, being tossed and turned by the relentless waves.

Regret, despair, even humiliation!

Zhao Dong was taken aback by the question, then smiled wryly.

It's no wonder he's only a night security guard in the apartment complex.

If it weren't for last night's debauchery, I wouldn't be having any interactions with this person.

I'm afraid that in their eyes, I'm no different from a stray cat or dog, am I?

Sophie didn't wait for Zhao Dong's answer.

Picked up the shirt off the bed and put it on. As I fastened the third button, a searing pain shot through me, like a reminder of last night's wildness.

As he spoke, he got out of bed. "Get out of my house! If anyone finds out about what happened yesterday, I won't let you get away with it!"

Because of the pain, even his steps were shaky.

Zhao Dong put on his clothes first and reached out to help, but he was pushed away roughly.

Sophie glared at him. "Get away from me, don't touch me with your filthy hands!"

Zhao Dong felt a bit uncomfortable in his heart, grabbed his coat and walked away.

Sophie was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly exclaimed, "Where are you going?"

"Working? I'm not like you, a rich heiress. Even if I didn't work, I could still live comfortably!" Zhao Dong said with a hint of self-deprecating humor.

Sophie, unreasonable and insistent, commanded: "Don't go!"

Seeing Zhao Dong ignore him, he grabbed something from the bedside table and threw it out.

"Damn you, I told you to stop!"

Zhao Dong was hit, and a surge of anger welled up inside him.

When he saw the bite marks and lipstick kisses on Sophie's neck, all the words he had wanted to say were swallowed back down.

"My previous words still stand. If you've thought about how I should take responsibility, feel free to come find me anytime."

Sophie's brief astonishment was quickly replaced by a sneer. "You can't get away with this, can you?"

Zhao Dong was too lazy to explain, "Do whatever you want."

Sophie is indeed pretty and wealthy, but she's not the kind of person who would sell out for a few dollars.

The door slammed shut.

Sophie swayed to the mirror, her face covered in red welts, reeking of something strange. The marks hadn't even had time to heal before they were torn apart.

I suddenly feel a little regretful. I shouldn't have let him go so easily just now.

This jerk spent the whole night in his own mess, and you just let him off the hook? That's letting him get away with it!

No way!

……

As soon as Zhao Donggang returned to the security room, he heard someone shouting, "Zhao Dong, where did you go during the night shift yesterday?"

The fat man speaking is the security captain of Diyuan, surnamed Sun. He's always looked down on him.

Zhao Dong didn't want to be caught by Sun Fatty, but how could he explain it?

Claiming to serve with the motto "customer first", did he sleep on a king-size bed all night with five homeowners?

Even if he dared to say it, no one would believe him!

"Well? Out of words?"

Zhao Dong was too lazy to explain, even if he did, it wouldn't help.

Sun Wuzong sneered repeatedly, "One time of absenteeism, the bonus is gone, another 200 yuan deducted from your salary, and if there's another time, you will be fired. Let this serve as a warning to others!"

As he spoke, a white Porsche drove into the neighborhood.

All the security guards were restless and even Sun Fatty's soul flew over.

The Diyuan is a famous affluent area, and the vast majority of residents are homeowners.

To work as a security guard here, no one does it for the measly pay. They all dream of climbing into the beds of wealthy women and fighting for them for twenty years.

For example, there's Meng, the owner of a house in building nine. She's wealthy, beautiful, and single.

Sun Fatty stepped forward and flattered, "Miss Meng, are you off work?"

The car window rolled down, revealing a seductive side profile. "Captain Sun, please have someone bring some water to my house," she said.

Sun Wukong eagerly said, "Let me do it. I'm free anyway."

Meng waved his hand. "How dare I trouble you? Let Xiao Zhao come instead."

She smiled seductively, captivating the hearts of countless people.

A collective groan arose from the crowd. It was clear that the Zhao surname of the Defense Department belonged to none other than Mengli's Little Zhao, Zhao Dong.

He delivers water to Building Nine every other day, and it has almost become Zhao Dong's daily routine.

Sun Wukong was so angry that his teeth were gritted together, "Did you hear? Hurry up and go!"

He didn't say anything, but he was thinking about finding an excuse to fire him someday.

Zhao Dong could see through the other person's thoughts, but he desperately needed money right now.

My mother's genetic test results are in. It cost over 500,000 yuan for the procedure, and that doesn't even include the later treatment and rehabilitation costs.

Here at Diyuan, the monthly salary is five thousand. It's not much, but it's not too little either. But if I really lose this job, what can I use to fill the hospital's hole?

Sometimes, he regrets his uselessness. He served in the army for five years and accomplished quite a bit, but unfortunately, there are not many places where he can use his skills.

Now that my mother is seriously ill, I can't even afford a single penny. It's laughable when you think about it.

Just as I was thinking, the phone in the duty room rang.

Sun Fatty's whole demeanor changed when he saw the caller ID. "Ms. Su, what can I do for you?"

Others also leaned in to listen.

The Emperor's Court has a ranking of gods, and Sophie ranks first. Despite this, no one dares to challenge her.

Today is the day that Su Shen is getting engaged to the Wei family. Almost everyone in Tianzhou knows about it.

And the Wei family was huge, they were notorious thugs in Tianzhou, known to operate in both black and white markets.

Brave people, unless they think their lives are too long!

Sophie's voice came from the phone, "Have Zhao Dong bring me a bucket of water."

"Miss Su...what did you say?"

Sun Fatty was a little depressed, how come it was Zhao Dong again!

"Must I repeat myself?"

Sophie's voice was icy cold. She really didn't want to mention that name again.

Sun Wukong was sweating profusely, "Yes, yes, I understand..."

"Twenty barrels, bring them over now!"

After finishing the call, Sophie impatiently ended it.

Sun Fatty froze, twenty buckets?

He said with a hint of schadenfreude, "Zhao Dong, don't worry about the nine buildings. First, send twenty buckets of water to Miss Su at building five. Remember that, it's twenty buckets!"

Everyone was stunned. They hadn't heard the sound of the phone and thought Sun Fatty was taking advantage of the situation to retaliate.

Zhao Dong suddenly understood what was going on. It must be Sophie who was trying to get him!

Damn, I have no idea what this person is calculating.

……

Zhao Dong knocked on the door, and a cold and beautiful face appeared.

Sophie darted to the side, as if she didn't recognize him, "Third floor!"

Damn, the third floor?

Although Zhao Dong was unhappy, he had no other choice.

No matter what his purpose is for being a security guard, since he's taking the wages of Di Yuan, serving the owners is his duty.

Besides, the homeowner is Sophie. What happened last night can't just be swept under the rug, can it?

Besides, being cowardly is not his style.

Zhao Dong always carries two buckets of water on his shoulders. Even though he doesn't feel tired, he sweats profusely from the heat.

Actually, the Imperial Garden is a standalone villa, and each villa has its own private elevator. However, he didn't ask. Judging by this person's personality, even if he had asked, it would have been pointless.

Sophie stood on the platform on the third floor, watching Zhao Dong come and go, sweat gradually soaking his clothes. Finally, she felt a sense of revenge.

It was a bit of a surprise, Zhao Dong's physique was very strong, unlike other security guards who just put on a show. Especially his eight-pack abs were eye-catching.

Zhao Dong sighed, "Alright."

Sophie said, "Pour the water into the bathtub."

Zhao Dong was stunned. This kind of bottled water is volcanic mineral water, costing over 200 yuan per bucket. If these twenty-odd buckets were spilled, it would be over 4,000 yuan.

Take a bath with this water?

It's fine if you mess with me, but don't cross your own wallet!

"What are you just standing there for? Think I'm broke?"

Sophie pulled out her wallet, took out a handful of money, and tossed it on the ground without looking.

Zhao Dong couldn't help but ask, "Sophie, are you crazy?"

"I'm fine! I just wanted to show you what the life of a wealthy person is like. You work your butt off for a whole month, and that's all the money you make, right?"

"It's not even enough for me to take a shower! How is it, do you feel useless? Pathetic?"

Sophie stared at his watch, trying to find a flicker of righteous anger in its face.

I think you're still young.

Zhao Dong didn't say a word and poured twenty buckets of water directly in.

Sophie felt like she had thrown a punch into a pillow. She just didn't feel satisfied.

Zhao Dong said he was leaving, "Don't give me the money, just add it to the commission later."

Sophie exclaimed, "Halt!"

Zhao Dong asked helplessly, "What else do you want?"

Sophie said again, "Send twenty more barrels over!"

Zhao Dong frowned, "It's full."

Sophie stepped forward, opened the bathtub's drain, and four thousand pieces of currency vanished in the blink of an eye.

"Proudly said, "Now it fits!"

Zhao Dong sighed, "You're really sick, seriously ill!"

Sophie was furious. "Zhao Dong, you dare insult me? Believe me, I'll report you!"

"Suit yourself!"

Zhao Dong's eyes narrowed as he continued, "If you want to get revenge on me, there are many ways. Ruining my money is nothing impressive. Do you know that these four thousand yuan can do a lot of good in impoverished mountainous areas?"

Sophie's heart skipped a beat at his gaze, the nascent feeling of guilt was immediately and harshly extinguished!

False!

Ready!

He pointed out the window, "Well then I won't waste money. Jump from here!"

Don't be fooled by the fact that this is on the third floor, in terms of a villa's height, it's equivalent to five floors in a regular building.

If you really jumped from here, even if you didn't die, you would be seriously injured!

Zhao Dong felt a growing irritation. "Seriously, just if I jump down, will you leave me alone?"

Sophie clutched her shoulders and said, "That's right! As long as you jump down, we're square."

The tone <<< was full of provocation, as if trying to expose Zhao Dong's false facade.

Zhao Dong didn't say a word, he turned and ran, using one hand to prop himself up on the platform before jumping down.

The whole set flowed smoothly, to the point that Sophie couldn't catch her breath for a while.

He...he actually jumped?