o find out how they first met.""Six years ago, the city started investigating..."His grandson was no longer the naive child he used to be. He would certainly take action immediately if he wanted somet..."You, you want me to do what" The words came out trembling.

Qiao Bao'er trembled as she looked at the woman in front of her, then saw a mysterious smile curve at the corner of her lips. She reached behind her waist and took out a colorful promotional flyer for the company, handing it over. "I like to deal with straightforward people,"

"Try completing this small task first."

Qiao Bao'er cautiously reached out and took the company's promotional leaflet. When her gaze fell on that familiar corporate logo, '&am; Group', her expression clearly froze for a moment.

&am;am; Group is looking for a spokesperson to publicly recruit new product endorsements. They need to shoot a 50-second advertisement. The requirements for the spokesperson include fluent English and outstanding temperament. Due to commercial reasons, the product information is temporarily confidential. The initial selection round is not limited by age or gender.

Joe Baoer held her breath and looked at the woman in front of her again, "I've never been a model."

"Miss Qiao, this is your problem now."

He seemed to have lost all interest in her, uttering a cold remark before turning away and walking towards the hulking man lying half-dead on the filthy ground.

The disheveled man in the alley corner, hearing her footsteps approaching, immediately widened his eyes in terror. He dragged his thick body and crawled backward, as if terrified of the woman before him.

Then, a man suddenly let out a cry of pain. She stepped down on his dislocated arm with the sole of her foot, looking down at him from above with a lazy and condescending air. A playful smile played on her lips, but the ruthlessness with which she struck, like dealing with an inanimate object, was merciless.

Qiao Baoer pursed her lips, staring intently at her. Her right hand clenched the election promotional pamphlet tightly.

"Who are you, and why do you want to kill him" she hesitated for a moment before finally speaking.

It was already noon, the time when the sun should be high in the sky, but today the weather was gloomy. The sunlight was obscured by clouds. This narrow alley was cold and deserted, and Qiao Bao'er's voice sounded particularly jarring.

The movement in her feet stopped, she turned her head to look at her. Qiao Baoer was chilled by her sinister gaze, but after all, this was a human life.

He cannot die.

The Chinese language has a way of sounding roundabout, but her tone is surprisingly flat and nonchalant. She really doesn't care about human life at all.

"Miss Qiao, I know you have many people helping you, but I suggest you best not try to be clever. After all, someone like me has survived wars and diseases, living like a beast with no blood. Your child is so small, enough for me to play many tricks."

Her voice was light and cheerful, as if she were telling a joke.

Having cleared the scene, she bent down, reaching out with her right hand to grab the man's collar. With ease, she lifted the entire man, who had already fainted from pain. His face was blank and lifeless as he slumped limply, being dragged to the end of the alley.

Qiao Baier's face turned pale as she watched the burly man effortlessly twist and contort his limbs, stuffing him into the trunk of a sedan before slamming it shut.

Qiao Bao'er's heart skipped a beat, suppressing her terror, and asked her, "What grudge do I have with you Why..."

"For money, for survival!"

A glance back, her eyes were filled with a fierce ruthlessness. However, she didn't seem to regard Qiao Bao'er as anything important at all, staring at her like she was a fragile ant, a playful smile on her lips.

But, occasionally I also have to return some favors or settle debts.

Then, they drove away.

Jo Baoer stood frozen in place, silently watching her leave until the car disappeared completely.

In December, the temperature was freezing. She had no expression on her face, clutching tightly in her right hand a promotional flyer for the & audition, her heart beating wildly in her chest, telling her that all of this was real.

When evening came, Zhu Xiaowei was completely exploited by the two wicked father and son of the Pei family. She went to have dinner with Qiao Baoyuer together.

The two of them were seated around the glass tea table in the small living room, each eating a plate of shrimp and bean sprout fried rice. Zhu Xiaowei was startled and put down her spoon. She picked up a colorful poster promotional leaflet from the table and looked up at the woman opposite her.

"Qiaoba'er, you said, are you going to sign up for this audition" Zhu Xiaoyue stared at her with disbelief and repeated the question.

As she spoke, a look of worry clouded her face, and she fell into a pensive silence. "Are you trying to get closer to Junzhi Mu"

Zhu Xiao Wei thought she definitely wouldn't give up. This woman was always stubborn, her voice laced with indignation, "Those people from the Jun family are heartless. It's not worth it for him to participate in these public events. Qiao Baoer, you're not even a professionally trained model. They might deliberately make things difficult for you then. You don't know how ugly it is to fight for roles in the entertainment industry..." She was afraid she would be hurt again.

"I have to get in," she simply said.

Qiao Bao'er continued to eat the fried rice with her head down, her movements mechanical. She just shoved it in her mouth, chewed a few times and swallowed, eating for the sake of eating. A person living should have a goal, otherwise, they would just be a walking corpse.

...and now, her only goal was to win this audition...no matter the cost.t's so difficult for you. Are you going to let your dad die How can you be so heartless"Qiao Bao'er didn't know how to communicate with the elderly. Several people at the nurse's station looked at her...