After He Went Bankrupt, I Became His Personal Maid

When I was most arrogant, I treated the male assistant who was looking at me like a dog. From physical to mental, humiliation and bullying are intensified. Later, I lived on the street and was forced to sell jokes and pour drinks in a private club, but he became a business overlord who turned everything around. He walked into the door wearing a black trench coat. The steward looked flattering: "Which one does Master Yan like?" He pointed at me, who was being pulled by my hair and being drunk: "She." Purpose: I would rather be hated by him than protect him.