Standing on the busy street, Sang Xiaoyu looked at strange faces one after another. She always imagined that someone would suddenly stand in front of her, holding money and saying:
Beauty, isn’t it just over 100,000 yuan? Take it and spend it. If you don’t have it, you don’t have to pay it back...
The sunshine of reality shone on her pale face, and she walked to her original unit without realizing it.
Sang Xiaoyu used to work in an architectural design institute. Sang Xiaoyu felt that it was quite restrictive, so she resigned and went to a small home decoration company.
She went through the formalities of being suspended without pay from her original employer.
Sang Xiaoyu likes home decoration design and is somewhat famous in the industry.
Cheng Weize's business was getting more and more popular, but he was short of manpower. Sang Xiaoyu had planned to quit her job to help her husband manage the restaurant. Cheng Weize said that this business was too hard, and she kept talking day and night, which was a waste of her design talent.
So Sang Xiaoyu has been her designer.
When Cheng Weize was about to abandon his small business and build a high-end hotel, Sang Xiaoyu was very supportive. Cheng Weize asked her to resign completely and help her in the hotel, and even gave her the position of vice president.
"Lulu Xiaozhu" was designed and decorated by Sang Xiaoyu alone. It has a luxurious style without losing the charm of light luxury and simplicity.
The renovation took half a year, but I didn't expect that such a situation would occur on the first day.
Since arriving at the hotel, she has rarely contacted colleagues from her previous workplace, especially those from the design institute.
Sang Xiaoyu, who had racked her brains, had reached the point of no where to go. All her relatives and friends had borrowed them, so she could only try her luck on the periphery.
There are still 160,000 yuan left. Sang Xiaoyu has no confidence in finding a needle in a haystack like this.
Fei Jiani, a good friend and classmate from high school, gave her 8,000 yuan on the day of her accident. She said that she was destitute.
Sang Xiaoyu asked her to take two thousand and forget it. Fei Jiani said, are they still good sisters?
Fei Jiani asked her what to do next? Sang Xiaoyu said she didn't know, just take it one step at a time.
Fei Jiani tentatively asked her if she could find Jiang Chunhui?
Sang Xiaoyu stopped her immediately, and Fei Jiani asked puzzledly, "Do you still have any pride and capital?"
Sang Xiaoyu said: "It's not like you don't know that he has bad intentions towards me, so why look for him? Isn't that a sheep falling into a tiger's mouth?"
Fei Jiani said: "So what? Just you? Carrying a debt of 400,000 yuan by yourself? How many years will it take to pay it off?"
Your monthly salary is only six hundred, which is considered high. Do you want to live without food or drink for sixty years?"
Sang Xiaoyu said: "Will I have a salary of 600 yuan for the rest of my life?"
"So what if it's six thousand?" Fei Jiani asked.
Sang Xiaoyu fell silent, but Fei Jiani knew that Jiang Chunhui was not included in her silence.
Fei Jiani stopped trying to persuade her. She felt that the proud Sang Xiaoyu would only know if she hit the wall. She couldn't pay back the 400,000 yuan even if she worked hard.
Sang Xiaoyu came to the design institute with a certain death mood.
The design institute has had a new look, and the office building has also changed floors. Not only has the office environment been changed, but a lot of personnel have also been changed.
When Sang Xiaoyu arrived at her original second design studio, except for the original Sister Xu, Sang Xiaoyu didn't even know anyone else.
Sister Xu is the eldest sister at the door. She is almost fifty this year. She has a short and fat figure with almost no excess between her head and shoulders, but she is very enthusiastic.
Sister Xu was shocked when she saw her and asked her why she was here?
Sang Xiaoyu blushed and said she wanted to see her. Sister Xu immediately understood and said she heard something happened to you?
Sang Xiaoyu nodded.
Sister Xu asked her what happened?
She hesitated and did not dare to speak.
Sister Xu said considerately that if you want to borrow money, just forget it. The staff here is transferred too frequently, and everyone's life is average...
After saying that, he sighed deeply.
No matter whether people in the design institute are doing well or not, they always give people the impression that they are a little distant from others. In Sang Xiaoyu's plan, there is actually no design institute.
Sang Xiaoyu listened to Sister Xu's words, especially when she saw someone in the design room seemed to be looking at her, and this person was still her old friend, but they had not been in contact for a long time.
For some reason, Sang Xiaoyu was so frightened that she almost lost her consciousness and ran out like crazy, forgetting to even say hello.
Standing at the door, stroking the position of her heart, Sang Xiaoyu felt that her heart might not be able to bear her surprise.
When he was standing on the steps ready to find a new target, Dean Bai of the Design Institute walked up the steps. Sang Xiaoyu was so frightened that he ran around him and ran down the steps. When he got to the last step, he missed the step and his feet were sprained.
Already.
Dean Bai called her softly, but she seemed not to hear and limped away.
The determination she had when she came was gone like the wind. She was now in a situation where she was surrounded from all sides and ambushed from all sides. The only thing left was her breath left.
For the remaining 160,000 yuan, Sang Xiaoyu felt that there was not much hope. Her family had been plundered by her, and it was even more difficult for outsiders' money to get into her pocket.
She originally knew few people, and because she didn't like to make friends, even a few of her good friends ended up not being in contact for a long time. Now she wants to make friends now? It seems that she doesn't want to make the trip.
Sitting and waiting for death was a dead end, so Sang Xiaoyu had no choice but to ask Cheng Weize's friends for help.
She was relatively familiar with them, but she was still a bit reluctant to open her mouth. But if she didn't open her mouth for a month, what would she do? After thinking about it, she decided to risk it.
Anyway, sitting at home would lead to death, so it is better to go out and give it a try, maybe there is still a chance of survival. After running for five whole days, I actually borrowed 18,000.
Cheng Weize had several comrades in arms who had a pretty good relationship. Not all of them came when the accident happened that day. Some of them were not at home because of something else. They also visited Sang Xiaoyu when the accident happened.
When Sang Xiaoyu came to borrow money, there were a few people who couldn't stand each other, so they all chipped in together, and finally got 18,000 yuan.
Sang Xiaoyu felt that the sky had cleared up, at least the run was not in vain and there was still something to gain.
On this day, a seafood wholesaler came to her, and they made an appointment in front of a small restaurant. Sang Xiaoyu felt that she owed him money for the goods, and they said they had an appointment, so she had to go to the appointment.
The man was ahead of her at the door of the hotel. Sang Xiaoyu was not in the mood to eat and refused to go in. She even asked him if she had anything to say, and said that he would have an explanation about the loan in a month.
The man looked at her with sympathetic eyes for a long time and said that his 70,000 yuan was not urgent, so that she would not have to borrow money from everywhere so hard.
Sang Xiaoyu was dubious. He was the most cheerful when the accident happened. Today, his face suddenly changed. Sang Xiaoyu was a little confused.
The man invited her into the house for dinner again, but she insisted and stopped him. The man finally hesitated and lowered his voice and said: "Be my lover, I don't want the 70,000 yuan."
Sang Xiaoyu didn't believe her ears. This person who was over sixty, had children and grandchildren, and was about to report to heaven, actually wanted to take advantage of her?
Seeing Sang Xiaoyu's disbelieving look, the man looked proud, and used his hands to lift the "long" hair on both sides to the barren top.
Sang Xiaoyu laughed out loud unconsciously.
The man smiled awkwardly, looking at Sang Xiaoyu's pretty face and thinking she had changed her mind.
Sang Xiaoyu said to him: "Stop dreaming, the difference of 71,000 points will not be less than yours..."
Sang Xiaoyu drifted away like the wind. The man looked at Sang Xiaoyu's back and cursed him with many unpleasant words.
Sang Xiaoyu turned around and crossed the road, and found a policeman waving his hand at her. Sang Xiaoyu's heart turned like a roller coaster. She hurriedly ran in front of the policeman, saying as she ran: "I was wrong, I was wrong."
Sang Xiaoyu thought she had run a red light when crossing the road just now, because she saw clearly that the policeman in front of her was a traffic policeman.
The policeman looked at her inexplicably and said, "You're not sick, are you? Why are you joining in the fun when I correct someone else's violation of the rules? Are you looking for trouble?"
When Sang Xiaoyu turned around, she found that a man had parked his car behind him and was opening the door and running toward the police with a book in hand.
Only then did Sang Xiaoyu realize that the person they were talking about was not him at all, and he didn't know what was wrong now.