"四川的工作具体是什么?" The question leaves your lips with genuine curiosity. What specifically is the job in Sichuan?
Dr. Okonkwo shifts in his chair, fingers tightening around the tablet. "成都郊区的一个富裕家庭," he begins, his Mandarin measured. A wealthy family in the Chengdu suburbs. "丈夫经营进出口生意。妻子负责社交活动。两个孩子在私立学校。" The husband runs an import-export business. The wife handles social engagements. Two children in private school.
Voss leans against the wall, arms crossed. "但是李先生有特定的...偏好," she adds, her grey eyes assessing you with clinical detachment. But Mr. Li has specific... preferences. "他要求体型更丰满的女性。你的身材完全符合他的标准。" He requested a woman with a fuller figure. Your body type meets his requirements exactly.
You glance down at yourself—the medical gown stretched tight across your heavy breasts, your thick thighs pressed together on the bed, your substantial belly creating a soft mound beneath the thin fabric. The detective part of your consciousness observes this moment with distant horror, but your mouth forms different words.
"他会怎么对待我?" How will he treat me?
"像性对象," Voss states flatly. Like a sex object. "这是协议的一部分。清洁、做饭、洗衣——还有其他服务。这就是为什么工资是每月八千元。" That's part of the arrangement. Cleaning, cooking, laundry—and other services. That's why the salary is eight thousand yuan monthly.
Okonkwo's jaw clenches. "沃斯医生,这——" Doctor Voss, this—
"是商业安排," she cuts him off. Is a business arrangement. "李美华需要工作。她没有技能,没有教育背景。这是她能得到的最好机会。" Li Meihua needs work. She has no skills, no educational background. This is the best opportunity she can get.
The words should ignite rage, trigger escape protocols, activate decades of training. Instead, you feel a heavy acceptance settling over you like a blanket. "我没受过教育," you hear yourself saying, the admission carrying no shame, only pragmatic acknowledgment. I have no education. "我需要钱。八千元...包吃包住..." Your hands rest on your wide thighs, fingers pressing into soft flesh. I need money. Eight thousand yuan... with food and housing...
"这不会阻止你吗?" Okonkwo asks, his voice tight. Doesn't this deter you?
You shake your head, feeling your heavy body shift with the movement. "我没有选择。我是谁?一个胖女人,不会说英语,没有证件,没有技能。" Who am I? A fat woman who can't speak English, with no documents, no skills. "李先生给我机会。我应该感激。" Mr. Li is giving me an opportunity. I should be grateful.
Voss's satisfaction radiates from her like heat. "正确的态度," she says softly. The correct attitude.