"Sunrise, we should look far ahead. If we don't make a little money while we are young, how will we live a good life in the future?"
"A lot of things are just like that. Look at those hair salons, bathhouses, KTVS..."
Su Meishan began to brainwash Qin Zhaoyang.
Qin got the general idea.
Su Meishan's meaning was actually very simple. As long as Qin Zhaoyang didn't care what she did, she would earn money and buy him a house and a car.
He could even go out and find a young lady or anything. The only thing he wanted was that Qin made up with him.
In a sense, it's not easy for Su Meishan to say such words.
Her love for money and vanity, which Qin Zhaoyang couldn't satisfy, so she chose to sell her body.
But Su Meishan is no fool.
Those so-called rich boys are not going to marry her, just to play around with her.
One for fun and the other for money, that's not wrong in today's society, as long as it's consented to.
And Qin Zhaoyang, who is tall, handsome and kind to her, is the perfect husband.
So Su Meishan thought of persuading Qin Zhaoyang and keeping a backup option.
"Have you finished?"
"Sumeisan, I have no right to bind you with morality. As for right and wrong, that's your personal act. Who you sleep with, that's your right!"
"I have no right to judge whether you are right or wrong, because you have nothing to do with me. If there is any, it's just an ex-girlfriend."
"I don't know what kind of family education you received, but when I think of the things you did in the past, to be honest, I feel sick."
"There was a dead fly in the meal. If you didn't see it, you ate it, but you clearly saw it, would you still eat it?"
Since we have broken up, I don't want to be too harsh in my words, and I have no right to accuse you of doing something wrong.
"What I want to say is that since we don't love each other, let's part ways amicably. There's no need to hurt me or even disgust me!"
"No matter how clean you wash a plate that has been filled with shit, no one will use it to serve rice. People would rather eat a pig's large intestine that has been filled with shit all its life than rice from a bowl that has been filled with shit once."
"Do you understand what I mean?"
Qin Zhaoyang spoke rather indifferently, then turned around and was about to leave.
Then he was stopped by Su Meishan again.
"Qin Zhaoyang, don't be childish anymore?"
"Look, you're still living in a rented house and getting that meager salary a month. With your income like this, can you find a girlfriend?"
"I've already promised to buy you a house. When the time comes, I'll also buy you a car. Don't be ungrateful, I'll tell you!" "
"Then don't..."
"Mr. Qin, are you here too?"
Just then, a woman's voice came!
Qin Zhaoyang turned his head and, coincidentally, it was Shen Sijia, whom he had seen in the morning.
"Hello, Miss Shen!"
"I come to the bank to do some business!"
Shen Sijia nodded and said:
"Well, thirty million is no problem!"
In fact, Shen Sijia had been here for two minutes. At first, she didn't pay attention and just thought it was a quarrel between two young couples on the roadside.
But as she came closer, she heard the conversation between the two and immediately understood what was going on.
This man, Qin Zhaoyang, might have been a pauper before, and this woman was his ex-girlfriend.
Then this woman might have thought Qin was poor and incompetent, so she chose to earn money by his body, which can be simply understood as being a mistress or a lover for someone else.
In fact, when Shen Sijia heard about it, she had no intention of asking about it.
But she heard what Qin Zhaoyang said.
From his words Shen Sijia heard the refinement of a man.
If it were Shen Sijia, she might also be like Qin Zhaoyang, breaking up and then breaking up. You have your choice, and I have mine.
As long as you don't pester me, it's fine to do anything.
A man who has been cheated on doesn't get angry, nor does he beg the other person to change his mind.
It depends on how you understand it. If you say weakness is useless, that's fine too.
It's not wrong for you to say that he is well-mannered and that since you don't like him, you can break up.
It mainly depends on how you look at it.
So when Su Meishan stopped Qin Zhaoyang again, Shen Sijia decided to help out.
That's why she said those words on purpose.
And it specifically mentioned 30 million.
Qin Zhaoyang naturally knew Shen Sijia's intention in bringing up the money and said with a smile:
"Money, of course, is fine. You see, this is a small gift from the bank!"
Su Meishan was stunned. Thirty million?
"Qin Zhaoyang, what thirty million? Where did you get that 30 million?"
Shen Sijia pretended to be very surprised and said:
"Could this be your girlfriend?"
"You made 30 million, didn't you tell her?"
Qin Zhaoyang waved his hand and said:
"She's not my girlfriend. How much money I earn has nothing to do with her."
"Besides, she earns money much more easily than I do."
"By the way, I have something to do. I'm leaving now. I'll treat Miss Shen to a meal some other day."
Shen Sijia nodded with a smile.
As for the meal, she naturally knew it was just a formality.
Su Meishan watched Qin Zhaoyang leave, and she was still standing there in a daze.
There was one thing on her mind all the time, that was 30 million.
This is impossible. How could Qin Zhaoyang possibly have 30 million?
Su Meishan suddenly remembered one thing, that was the man by Qin Chaoyang's side at noon yesterday.
Could it be an ordinary man who could make Chen Zichao so afraid and grovel?
And this man was still standing up for Qin Zhaoyang yesterday, so there's only one explanation: Qin Zhaoyang really got rich.
Thinking of this, Su Meishan quickly took out her phone to call Qin Zhaoyang. As long as she could make up with Qin Zhaoyang, would she still need to be a mistress for someone else?
"Hello, the number you dialed is out of service!"
Su Meishan wouldn't give up and made several more calls, but the prompt tone was the same all the time.
It was blocked.
So I hurriedly opened wechat again, but the result was still the same: wechat was blocked.
"Rental house!"
Su Meishan thought of something and hurried towards the rental house where Qin Zhaoyang used to rent.
Qin Zhaoyang had no mood to pay attention to Su Meishan. After he left, he blocked all of Su Meishan's wechat messages.
When he got home, there was no one there.
It's normal, after all, it's Monday and all three beauties have gone to work.
Qin casually placed the small gifts on the table, then took out his phone and started Baidu.
Yes, he has money now and doesn't have to rush to make money.
And the most important thing he should do is not to pick up bargains or gamble on stones, but to learn.
At the very least, he should have a basic understanding of the rough stone. Otherwise, if he doesn't even know the price of a stone, wouldn't that be a disaster?