Yi Keke took the money and went to the hospital to see her sister.
When I got home, I covered my head and fell asleep. I have to go to work in a cosmetics store tomorrow.
As soon as I went to the store, I received a call from the hospital, urging me to pay back the money.
"Okay, I understand. I'll send it over at noon." There was still three thousand yuan in his pocket, life-saving money.
All morning, Yi Keke walked around the bodies of those rich girls, and bought thousands of cosmetics.
She sighed: Why are the rich so rich and able to be so luxurious, while the poor are so poor?
Helpless, helpless...
At noon, Yi Keke went to the hospital and paid...
When you return to the cosmetics store, continue doing business, sell a few more sets, and get a higher commission.
Unexpectedly, the road between enemies is narrow...
When Yi Keke looked at the young woman and a handsome man coming in through the door.
That man happens to be that hateful man - Song Tianyu!
Yi Keke gritted his teeth: We are really enemies on a narrow road, why did we meet again.
However, she will not struggle with money.
He walked up to the woman as if he didn't recognize Song Tianyu: "Excuse me, what do you need?"
When you meet a woman like this, you are the most generous.
Just give me a few words and you'll buy it.
Anyway, it is men who make money, and women will not feel bad.
What's more, he has such a big financial backer around him.
Yi Keke told herself: Don’t struggle with making money, don’t struggle with money.
"Introduce me..." The woman said coquettishly.
As soon as Song Tianyu saw Yi Keke, the corners of his mouth raised slightly...
That expression made Yi Keke's hair stand on end.
He also deliberately gave Yi Keke a wink.
Yi Keke felt horrified once again...
"Crazy." Yi Keke cursed in his mind.
However, he still had to look at the female guest with a smile on his face.
"How about... if you buy this kind, your skin will be very good. This kind of insulation is just fine. As a woman, you want your skin to become supple and tender, right?" Yi Kexiao smiled brightly.
He looked at the female guest and said.
As he spoke, he hurriedly opened the trial one and touched the woman's hand: "Feel it, does it feel good?"