Chapter 9

Earlier, Guo Jing and the others performed the plot of matching wits and courage with the enemy and passing on intelligence.

The final act was set in a Western bar.

The curtains opened, and dressed in a qipao with a black mesh beret on my head, I drank the red wine in front of me with infinite alluring charm.

Guo Jing and the others entered the bar vigilantly, pretending not to know each other, and sat down in various places around the bar.

And Guo Jing sat directly across from me.

I poured wine for her. “Is miss a daughter of the Guan family from the south of the city?”

“I am the second daughter of the Guan family from the south of the city.”

This was the organization’s secret connecting signal.

Guo Jing excitedly squeezed my hand slightly.

I gave her a reassuring look, then pulled out a pack of cigarettes.

I smiled enchantingly. “Then I’ll trouble Miss Guan to pass this pack of cigarettes on to your master.”

Guo Jing took it and nodded.

The mission went incredibly smoothly, but just as Guo Jing and the others prepared to evacuate, gunshots rang out from the bar counter.

A man wearing a hat raised his gun, telling everyone not to move.

I shot Guo Jing and the others a look. “You guys go first.”

After saying that, I lifted the hem of my skirt, pulled out the pistol strapped to my thigh, and fired a shot right at the enemy’s head.

The gunshot attracted the enemy troops outside.

They began swarming toward this side.

“You guys hurry up and leave!”

I yelled at Guo Jing and the others.

Guo Jing was reluctant to leave, her tone choking up, “Sister Qin…”

“Hurry!”

I gave them a shove, pushing them out.

Leaving only myself and a pile of enemies in front of me.

The enemy troops held their guns, watching me cautiously.

I smiled brightly, sitting down unhurriedly.

The wine glass in front of me still had unfinished red wine.

I picked up the glass, tilted my head back, and drank it all.

Unhurriedly, I wiped my gun clean, then straightened my clothes.

Then I turned the gun on myself.

“The Chinese people would rather die than be slaves!”

I fell stiffly to the ground.

The camera zoomed in.

A faint smile hung on the corner of my mouth, my eyes staring firmly ahead.

The lights gradually dimmed, and the curtains slowly drew to a close.

Amidst thunderous applause, I held Guo Jing and the others’ hands and took a curtain call once again.

The host came on stage, organizing the live audience to vote on the four performances.

Guo Jing tightly gripped my hand in nervousness, her eyes glued to the numbers on the big screen.

The numbers for all four groups rose very quickly.

But soon, Xu Ying’s group’s numbers stopped rising.

Next, Zhang Cheng’s group stopped.

My group and Director Chen’s group were neck and neck.

Finally, the numbers stopped rolling, and my group narrowly won by three votes.

And Guo Jing was the MVP of the whole venue.

Following the host’s announcement, Guo Jing looked at me with tears in her eyes.

I patted her shoulder reassuringly. “Go on, give a good acceptance speech.”

Guo Jing nodded deeply.

She stepped towards the podium and opened her mouth, choking up. “The fact that I could win today’s MVP is actually all thanks to one person. That person is my Mentor Qin, Sister Qin. Sister Qin is like my real sister. When our group was rehearsing, she accompanied us late into the night every day. When we couldn’t find the right feel, she helped us try it out over and over again. Actually, today, I’ve also been entrusted by someone, because he wants to use this stage to propose to Sister Qin.”

As soon as Guo Jing’s words fell, the entire venue erupted.

And my tears of emotion got stuck in my eyes, forcefully prevented from falling.

Needless to say, everyone knew exactly who this person was.

I abruptly stood up, grabbed my coat, and prepared to run.

“Tell Gu Zhixing, this lady has money, this lady isn’t marrying him!”

Who knew that before I could even run a few steps, I was pulled back by someone.

“Since Miss Qin is so rich, why not… keep me as your sugar baby?”

(The End)