Chapter 2 — No One Can Bully Your Sister

But Luc Van Chieu didn't even bother to look at her, just picked up the microphone and said indifferently:
"If you want to turn then turn, if you don't want then turn away. Don't bring nonsense to me."
“If you don't film, then get out of here, my brothers and I are all eagerly waiting!”
My brother looked around. The people here are all rich, with assets estimated in hundreds of millions. As for me, now I have nothing in hand, how can I fight against them? My face gradually became gray, losing all light. The feeling of extreme humiliation made me bow my head and want to run away. But as soon as he walked away, he was surrounded by a group of men.
“Oh my, you've already sold your body and you're still ashamed?”
"Don't go, Miss Tham! Luc brother doesn't film for you, I will! If you just spend the night with me once, I'll give you the whole set."
“Shut up!” – Luc Van Chieu shouted at them, then calmly turned to my brother:
“If you kneel down and apologize to Nhuy Nhuy now, I can consider withdrawing one set.”
“You…” – My brother was so angry that he was shaking, but couldn't speak.
"Wow, look at your sister's face, it seems like she's very unwilling~" - Giang Ngoc Nhuy chuckled, leaning into Luc Van Chieu's arms - "Or... he alone isn't enough to make you happy?"
When Luc Van Chieu heard that, his face immediately darkened. My sister bit her lower lip, amid the mocking looks in the auditorium, she trembled in her seat.
“Okay, I turn!” – My voice trembled, but every word was clear and resolute.
Luc Van Chieu was stunned for a moment, seemingly not expecting her to agree. Even I, sitting in the VIP room, couldn't help but be surprised. I'm looking at the information my assistant just sent back: my sister literally doesn't have any money left, and has to work eight jobs a day to make ends meet. Looking at her skinny, emaciated body, I really don't understand what method she plans to use to participate in this auction. The big screen in the hall started showing her HD video. Many angles are cut and displayed alternately. Every time it got to a crucial point, it was deliberately interrupted, as if wanting to tease all the men present.
“First set!” – The host looked around – “Starting price: five hundred thousand.”
The auditorium immediately stirred, whispers spread everywhere.
“Six brother plays so beautifully, are you afraid that we don't have any money?”
“The price is so cheap, give me ten sets first!”
The host raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet and continued:
“Since this is the first set, a special trailer will be included.”
Having said that, he played the audio clip from my sister's voice, edited to sound seductive. Every sentence and every word describes the content in the video, both emotions and moaning sounds that are not in the original.
"Really amazing! As expected of a young lady, even her moans are more special than others!"
“After hearing this, I'm about to explode!”
“I bid one million!”
... Downstairs was immediately chaotic, the sound of bidding continued to ring out. My brother suddenly stood up, his eyes red, glaring at Luc Van Chieu. But he still sat there like a stone statue, the cold smile on his lips completely incompatible with the chaotic atmosphere of the hall. However, when Giang Ngoc Nhuy approached, he immediately changed, gently adjusting her sideburns, every gesture was gentle as if it was a different person.
“N
five million!”
“Seven million!”
“Light the sky lantern!”
Her trembling voice rang out, all eyes immediately turned to her.
“Sister, it costs fifty million to light a sky lantern. Do you have money? Have you checked your finances yet? – Giang Ngoc Nhuy let out a sentence full of contempt.
Immediately, the auction house employee quickly walked towards my sister.
“Ma'am, the system does not have your financial credentials. If you cannot afford to pay, you will be forced to leave the hall and will be held legally responsible.”
Hearing this, my heart sank. I knew I couldn't wait any longer.