When Wang Manni turned around, her expression changed when she saw Jiang Chen.
Colleagues also looked at the two of them curiously, which made Wang Manni's back pierce like a ray of light. She quickly walked up to Jiang Chen and said coldly: "Come with me."
After walking all the way out of sight of her colleagues, Wang Manni breathed a sigh of relief, and then yelled at Jiang Chen: "What are you doing here?"
Jiang Chen's face was full of grievance: "Since you moved to the dormitory, we haven't seen each other for a long time..."
"What's there to say? Didn't I tell you before? What you should be thinking about now is how to work hard to make money, otherwise when will you be able to buy a house in Shanghai?" Wang Manni interrupted impatiently.
After venting her anger, Wang Manni saw Jiang Chen lowering his head and saying nothing. For some reason, she didn't feel any distress at all. Instead, she felt that this man was too cowardly. At this moment, all the years of feelings seemed to disappear before her eyes.
Wang Manni said coldly: "Let's break up."
Jiang Chen raised his head and looked at Wang Manni in disbelief, thinking that he had heard wrongly.
"Why...why? Did I...did I do something wrong?" Jiang Chen's voice was trembling.
Wang Manni said with a cold face: "Follow me."
In a jewelry store, Wang Manni strode in. Jiang Chen looked at the splendid decoration inside, hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and followed in.
"Miss, what kind of jewelry do you like? Let me introduce it to you." Seeing that Wang Manni was fashionably dressed, the saleswoman greeted her enthusiastically and ignored Jiang Chen who came in behind.
Wang Manni glanced at Jiang Chen and then began to choose jewelry.
Jiang Chen watched Wang Manni look even more dazzling against the backdrop of jewelry, but he couldn't appreciate it at all.
"Just these few pieces." Wang Manni pointed at a few pieces of jewelry and said to the saleswoman.
"Okay, let me pack it for you."
In front of the checkout counter, Jiang Chen watched the cashier ring the calculator with anxiety, and his heart kept beating in response to the sound of the calculator.
"The total is seven thousand eight hundred yuan. Can I pay by card or cash?" the cashier subconsciously said to Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen took out his wallet with trembling hands and took out his bank card.
"Sorry sir, your card has insufficient balance."
Jiang Chen could only bite the bullet and said to the cashier: "Let's pay five thousand first."
Just as he was about to take out the second card and hand it to the cashier, Wang Manni reached out and snatched the card from the cashier's hand, slapped it in Jiang Chen's hand, and then took out her own card and handed it to the cashier.
"Okay, the total consumption is 7,800 yuan. Here is your receipt. Please sign it."
Wang Manni signed casually, then turned to Jiang Chen and said: "Now do you know the reason? You can't even afford a few pieces of jewelry, do you want me to live with you in that kind of shabby private house for the rest of my life?
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After saying that, Wang Manni picked up a few pieces of jewelry and turned around to leave. By the time Jiang Chen reacted, Wang Manni's figure had already gone away.
Back in the dormitory, Wang Manni opened her room with the key, painfully took out the few pieces of jewelry, lamenting that half a month's salary was just gone.
Sitting in front of the dressing table, Wang Manni did not feel the pain of falling out of love at all. Instead, she breathed a sigh of relief. For her, breaking up with Jiang Chen was like getting rid of a piece of chewing gum that had been stepped on the bottom of her feet, which made her feel happy.
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On April 3, 2015, Zhao Jingyu's beauty salon officially opened.
Zhao Jingyu, wearing a pink magnolia-trimmed cheongsam, stood at the door of the temporary stage, looking at Qin Hao lovingly. It was the man in front of her who changed her destiny. Apart from being a little lustful, Qin Hao was simply the perfect partner.
"Sister-in-law, business is booming, you must accept my gift."
Amid the exclamations of the onlookers, Lin Yu handed the Porsche car keys to Zhao Jingyu.
Zhao Jingyu was not short of money for a car now, but Lin Yu's appearance as a sister-in-law made her excited. She glanced at Qin Hao charmingly and accepted it after seeing him nod.
"Then I'm not welcome. When your supercar club opens, I will also prepare a gift for you. You must accept it."
After that, Yu Chen and some rich second generations also sent congratulatory gifts, and Yu Chen even directly charged up a diamond membership.
This made Mrs. Wang and her party who came to watch the ceremony secretly smack their lips. They knew very well that Zhao Jingyu was just a vase at best. These people came here for Qin Hao's face and speculated about Qin Hao's background.
After the ribbon-cutting ceremony, Yu Chen, Lin Yu and the rich second generation dispersed. After all, Zhao Jingyu's beauty salon is a women's business and does not entertain male guests.
Now she finally had a chance to show off in the wife circle, and Mrs. Wang proudly stepped forward to hold Zhao Jingyu's hand.
"Ms. Zhao, you are still hiding deep. If you hadn't opened your business now, I wouldn't have known you had such a wide network of contacts."
As a core figure in the circle of wives, Mrs. Li also smiled and said to Zhao Jing: "Ms. Zhao, you must actively participate in our sisters' activities in the future. Do we have any good resources that we can share with each other?"
Zhao Jingyu held Mrs. Wang with one arm and Mrs. Li with the other, and said with a smile: "Oh, look, you are all talking about my sisters. I am too busy with the business of opening a business recently. I will wait for you to be busy."
After this period of time, I will definitely make a good apology to everyone."
All the members of the wife circle were satisfied and went up to the second floor to work on the project with a smile.
After finally arranging these ladies, Zhao Jingyu went downstairs and came to Qin Hao, holding his hand and acting coquettishly: "Thank you for inviting so many people to help me support the scene."
Qin Hao put his arms around Zhao Jingyu's voluptuous waist: "Are you so polite to me?"
"Hee hee." Zhao Jingyu stood up on tiptoes and kissed Qin Hao on the side of his face regardless of the large crowd.
As a result, by chance, Zhong Xiaoqin, who had just entered the door, bumped into this scene. Zhong Xiaoqin immediately blushed, with an expression on her face: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
Zhao Jingyu naughtily dug her fingers into Qin Hao's palm, then let go of him, walked up to Zhong Xiaoqin with a smile, and held her hand enthusiastically.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Xiaoqin, you are here. I thought you had forgotten such an important day."
Zhong Xiaoqin instantly forgot her embarrassment and explained quickly: "Actually, I came here very early. I saw that you were busy, so I just waited for you to finish your work before coming over."
With that said, Zhong Xiaoqin took out a gift box from behind and handed it to Zhao Jingyu like magic.
"This is the gift I bought for you. Although it is not as valuable as the gifts they gave me, I have been choosing it for a long time. I hope you don't dislike it."
Zhao Jingyu said angrily: "What are you talking about? I am the kind of person who dislikes poverty and loves wealth."
"What's in this? Can I open it?"
"Okay, you can open it and see if you like it."
After Zhao Jingyu opened the gift box, she found it was a bottle of perfume.
"Well, this scent is so special. Thank you, Xiaoqin. I like it very much."
Zhong Xiaoqin suddenly smiled happily, but Zhao Jingyu sprayed perfume on the back of her hand and walked up to Qin Hao.
"My dear, do you like this fragrance?"
Qin Haodan said calmly: "It's okay."
Hearing this, Zhong Xiaoqin glared at Qin Hao angrily, but heard Zhao Jing say: "It smells good, okay, I will use this perfume from tomorrow on."
Immediately, a proud expression appeared on Zhong Xiaoqin's face, and she glanced sideways at Qin Hao, as if to say: Do you understand and appreciate it?
Just when Zhong Xiaoqin was about to leave, Zhao Jingyu pulled her and said: "The store just opened today and it's too busy. Let's do it this weekend. I'll prepare a dinner at home to celebrate. You must come."
Zhong Xiaoqin hesitated a little, but Zhao Jingyu immediately said with a straight face: "I'm still not a good best friend anymore."
"Oh well."
"That's right."
After Zhong Xiaoqin left, Qin Hao patted Zhao Jingyu's upturned buttocks from behind: "Don't you feel guilty for lying to this little white rabbit?"
Zhao Jingyu pursed her lips coquettishly and said angrily: "I am not doing it for you, I will be the bad guy, and you are so good at it."
"Are you sure you're not trying to make yourself easier?"
"Hate."
At around 11 o'clock in the evening, the beauty salon closed down. Zhao Jingyu quietly calculated the accounts. After a while, she suddenly jumped into Qin Hao's arms excitedly.
"Dear, do you know how much profit there is today?"
"How many?"
"The total amount of card recharges is 23 million. Excluding the recharges of Yu Chen and those rich second generations, there are more than 16 million."
For a moment, Qin Hao couldn't help but marvel. Sure enough, the woman's money had improved. Although the first day was the peak period for card recharges, and the amount of card recharges in the future would drop significantly, it was already amazing enough. You must know that "Maina Si"
"The monthly revenue of one store is only more than 8 million yuan.
"Then have you decided how to celebrate?" Qin Hao said with a bad smile.
Zhao Jingyu gave Qin Hao a charming look, then took the initiative to close the door of the office and slowly unbuttoned the cheongsam.
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What Qin Hao didn't expect was that in the next few days, the number of customers who came to the beauty salon to recharge their cards did not decrease. On the contrary, because of its reputation, it attracted many rich ladies from the Grand Hyatt Mansion. These rich ladies had
Having money to spare and living in the same community, there are naturally a lot of topics to talk about when we get together. Most of the husbands of these rich ladies are successful people. They have careers outside and entrust their families to take care of them. These rich ladies are most worried.
Of course, the husband is looking for a mistress outside.
With a common imaginary enemy, these rich ladies naturally became familiar with each other over time.
Unlike some beauty salons where business is good in the evening, Zhao Jingyu's beauty salon has the best business in the afternoon.
These rich wives have to prepare breakfast for their husbands in the morning and send their children to school. Often their husbands are busy outside and will not come back for lunch. There is still some time before picking up their children from school. So they might as well go to a beauty salon for a treatment, which can pass the time.
You can also talk to others and relieve the stress.
In this way, the social attribute of the beauty salon has been established. Zhao Jingyu's greatest pleasure now is to wait for the store to close every day and settle accounts in her office to see how much profit she has made today.
Happy days always fly by quickly, and the weekend is here in a blink of an eye.
Zhong Xiaoqin came to Qin Hao's door with a fruit basket. It wasn't that she was stingy and couldn't bear to buy more expensive gifts. It was mainly because the opening gift she gave to Zhao Jingyu last time had already cost her more than half a month's salary. If it weren't for food and accommodation,
They are all at home, I'm afraid she will have to eat instant noodles and sleep on the street.
When she came to the door, Zhong Xiaoqin stood blankly for a long time. Every time she came to Qin Hao's house now, she would subconsciously think that the door was worth hundreds of thousands. Even when she pressed the doorbell, she was careful, for fear of ringing the doorbell.
broken.
"Hey, Xiaoqin, you're here, come in quickly." Zhao Jingyu enthusiastically welcomed Zhong Xiaoqin into the house. The servant quickly prepared slippers for Zhong Xiaoqin, and then took the fruit basket from her hand.
Zhong Xiaoqin couldn't help but sigh secretly: The life of this rich person is really comfortable.
Zhao Jingyu did not take Zhong Xiaoqin to the living room, but took her directly into the kitchen.
"Dear, Xiaoqin is here."
Zhong Xiaoqin was very surprised to see Qin Hao, who was wearing an apron and dressed like a chef, which subverted her understanding of rich people.
Zhao Jingyu leaned into Zhong Xiaoqin's ear and whispered: "Isn't it strange why he cooks at home and not me?"
Zhong Xiaoqin nodded subconsciously.
"Because Ahao's cooking is really delicious. Unfortunately, he is quite busy and only cooks it once in a while. You are in for a treat today."
Zhong Xiaoqin thinks Zhao Jingyu's statement is a bit exaggerated. After all, shouldn't a rich man like Qin Hao think about how to make money all day long? Where does he have the time to practice his cooking skills? No matter how talented he is, he can't be better than a professional chef, right?
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However, the next second, Zhong Xiaoqin was shocked by Qin Hao's skillful spoon-bumping movements. The rich fragrance in the air caused her mouth to salivate rapidly.
"Gulu." Zhong Xiaoqin couldn't help but swallowed. She now believed Zhao Jingyu's words.
"Come on, there's a lot of fumes here, let's go sit outside."
Sitting on the sofa again, Zhong Xiaoqin was still overwhelmed by the extremely comfortable feeling of the sofa. She relaxed and leaned back, with an unobstructed view of the Huangpu River in front of her. This feeling was even more shocking than the last time she came here.
"Is this the life of rich people? It's great to have money."
However, Zhong Xiaoqin soon discovered something. The sofa cover seemed a little different from the one she saw last time.
"Is it because they have mysophobia? Are the sofa covers often changed?"
Zhao Jingyu suddenly blushed when she saw Zhong Xiaoqin staring at the sofa in a daze. She knew why she had to return the sofa cover.
"Well, Sister Jingyu, do we really not need to help?" After Zhong Xiaoqin came back to her senses, she felt a little restless and looked towards the kitchen inadvertently.
Zhao Jingyu smiled and shook her head: "No, let's just wait and enjoy the food later."
"Sister Jingyu, have you always gotten along like this?" Zhong Xiaoqin couldn't help but asked curiously.
In Zhong Xiaoqin's impression, the reason why Zhao Jingyu can live in such a mansion and open a beauty salon is because of Qin Hao. The relationship between these two people should be that Zhao Jingyu caters to Qin Hao.
Why does it seem to be the other way around now?
"Yes, we usually do this too."
Zhao Jingyu propped her chin up with a happy look on her face, and then winked at Zhong Xiaoqin: "When you get along with Ahao for a long time, you will find that he is really the most perfect partner in the world."
Zhong Xiaoqin suddenly felt that the words seemed a bit ambiguous, but she didn't think much about it.
