Become the Biological Mother of a Three-Year-Old Villain Cub (MTL)

Chapter 68: Danger

You want to touch me! How dirty!

When Xue Huiyu was brought to Wei Lun's villa, she found out that there were seven other girls with her. Except for her, they were all students in their teens and 17s.

"Mr. Waylon just selected you in the performance. As long as you perform well, this tour of Giselle may make an exception and select newcomers to star in the lead roles."

When the seven girls who came with them heard this, they all smiled excitedly, as if they were determined to win. Only Xue Huiyu knew that these young white rabbits who were inexperienced and didn't understand the evil of human nature were about to enter a wolf pack, and ballet was just a pornographic work that made their lower bodies squirm in the eyes of those dirty bastards.

Just like her father didn't want her to take up ballet as a career, in the eyes of those wealthy families, ballet dancers were just objects of play like stewardesses and nurses.

But it may be because of her identity as the daughter of the Xue Group, or it may be because the former director truly loves ballet. She has been dancing ballet for so many years and has never really seen the so-called dirty deals and shameful practices. She is also unwilling to let the beautiful profession of ballet dancer become a plaything of the rich under the guise of appreciating art.

However, when Song Weimin became the troupe leader, he was so blatant that he turned the Sheung Shui Ballet, which had been painstakingly nurtured by generations of troupe leaders, into a dirty brothel.

The anger in her chest grew more and more intense. Xue Huiyu reached out and touched the brooch on her chest. After adjusting its position, she followed everyone into the villa.

"Welcome! My name is Waylon!"

After a warm welcome in English, Wei Lun smiled and said something lewd in French that the girls couldn't understand: "You have such well-developed bodies. Are you really all students except for the one on the far left? You're not kidding me, are you?"

"How could I possibly lie to you?" Song Weimin replied in French with the same smile, and then said to the girls with a fake smile: "Mr. Weilun just said that as a new generation, your performance was very outstanding."

"She dances like a beauty, her body is as graceful as a swimming dragon." Wei Lun once again showed off his poor Chinese, then switched to French, "It would be better if the ballet skirt was a little shorter... It's a pity that the beautiful thighs are half-exposed..."

Song Weimin translated calmly, "Mr. Weilun praised you for 'dancing like a city, and your bodies are as graceful as a swimming dragon.' I hope you can give your best to the casting later."

"Now, eat something first. You must be tired just now."

If Xue Huiyu hadn't been able to understand French, she would have believed his lies...

They are really a bunch of dirty bastards who only think with their lower body!

After everyone sat around the table, Song Weimin poured wine for the girls one by one, asking them to actively toast Mr. Weilun. Not drinking would be disrespectful to them, and it would make the atmosphere dull. He acted as if workplace socializing meant toasting to those in higher positions.

The female students were all young and inexperienced people, so how could they dare not disobey their leader? Some of them were eager to show themselves in front of their leader and guests, so they drank one cup or two after another, and felt a little dizzy.

"Mr. Weiren, have you decided which one to keep?" Taking advantage of the fact that others couldn't understand him, Song Weimin spoke to Weiren in French openly.