Xin Xiaowan was dumbfounded. All her food and clothing expenses depended on this credit card. Her account was frozen and she couldn't even eat. The bank customer service hotline couldn't explain why. She had to call Jin Muchen, but the number could no longer be reached.
It's not a shutdown, it's a shutdown.
After calling Secretary Wu for more than a dozen times, Xin Xiaowan had an idea and borrowed Qiqi's mobile phone to call, and the call actually got through. Secretary Wu said in a calm voice: "Hello, where can I go?"
"I'm Xin Xiaowan, why is my husband's cell phone shut down? And my credit card..."
"Sorry, I'm in a meeting." Secretary Wu hung up the phone.
Xin Xiaowan seemed to understand something. Jin Muchen no longer used the number for single-line contact with her, Wu Qingyu set up a firewall to refuse to answer her calls, and his credit card was frozen. There was only one explanation for these things: Jin Muchen abandoned him!
Qiqi also sensed something was wrong and told the sales manager that we would come back tomorrow. She dragged the frustrated Xin Xiaowan out of the 4S store and found a cafe to sit and discuss countermeasures.
"It's impossible. I didn't do anything to regret him, and I didn't spend money lavishly." Xin Xiaowan lowered her head and shed tears, muttering to herself.
Qiqi handed over a tissue: "Don't be sad. Men are like this. They like the new and dislike the old. Some experts have compiled relevant data and said that after the age of twenty-six, the mistress's attraction to men plummets. Besides, you don't
It's more important for the mother to give birth to a child for him than the child. Hey, don't look at me like that. I'm not saying that you are a mistress, I am saying that men are not good things."
"You don't need to explain, I am the mistress. I understand, but I have no choice. He is so good to me. He buys me whatever I want, luxury cars, Cartier watches, Hermès bags, skiing in Switzerland and Paris every year.
Shopping, what do you think women want? Isn’t it because they want someone to love themselves and be willing to spend money for themselves? I gave him my most precious youth, and I am willing. Now he thinks I am old, and I don’t blame him.
After all, there was such a period before." Xin Xiaowan said sadly.
Qiqi blinked: "Xiaowan, your attitude is so good, but how will you live in the future?"
Xin Xiaowan smiled: "I am only twenty-eight years old. Lao Jin thinks I am old, but other men will not dislike me."
"Yes, Xiaowan, you are so beautiful, you can definitely find a man richer than Lao Jin."
Xin Xiaowan shook her head: "No, I won't look for rich people this time. From now on, I will start a new life. Have you seen "Beijing Meets Seattle"? I want to live a life like Wen Jiajia, looking for
A man who I love him and he loves me doesn’t have to be rich, but he must be handsome, considerate, and powerful... Oh my, I’m really grateful to Lao Jin. He helped me make the decision. In fact, this is who I am.
Want the life you want, not be his canary.”
"Xiao Wan, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. You are used to living a life of fine clothing and fine food, and a working-class person cannot afford to support you." Qiqi said worriedly.
Xin Xiaowan shrugged: "I have a house in Jinjiang Haoting, a Land Rover, more than a dozen luxury watches, dozens of brand-name bags, more than a hundred pairs of shoes, and a whole house of clothes. I have everything I need."
, and don’t underestimate me. I graduated from the Dance Department of the Art Institute. I have not lost my hard work over the years. It is still very easy to be a yoga instructor or dance teacher. The important thing is to make money and spend it yourself, and earn peace of mind.
The flowers are solid."
Qiqi was in awe: "Xiaowan, I really got to know you today. To celebrate your new life, we have to have a drink."
"My account is frozen."
"My treat."
The two women happily left the cafe and found an American country-style bar. A black man played the saxophone. There were very few customers in the bar. The handsome waiter was wiping glasses behind the bar. A touch of sadness flowed in the air.
"Cheers to the past." Xin Xiaowan raised her glass, clinked it with Qiqi, drank it in one gulp, and took out the magazine from the 4S store from her bag, looking at Daniel Craig with drunken eyes.
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"Why, do you want to find such a man?" Qiqi chuckled.
"Tch, the man I'm looking for is much more handsome than 007."
"Did you book a room that day? How many times a night?" Qiqi's eyes narrowed as she smiled.
"We chatted all night and didn't do anything."
"The elm is lumpy, I don't understand the style."
"That's what I like about him. He's not like those men who think in their lower body and get their sperm in their head when they see a beautiful woman. You don't know how cool he is. He cleaned up those gangsters in just a few strokes in the elevator. He must have practiced Sanda."
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Qiqi's eyes shone: "It's such a cool thing, let me take him out sometime. Don't worry, I can't kidnap him."
Xin Xiaowan felt lost: "I only know his name, I didn't even leave a phone number."
"What's your name? Let me find out for you. A character who can fight like this must be somewhat famous on Omi Road."
"My name is Liu Handong, I like to call him Winter Melon."
The two chatted for a long time, and then went to the supermarket to buy steaks, salmon, crabs, fresh vegetables, etc. When they returned to Jinjiang Haoting Apartment, Xin Xiaowan showed off her cooking skills, cooked a table of delicious food, and opened a bottle of Remy Martin, making an exception.
Let Xiaoyu come to the table to eat together and get very drunk.
After eating and drinking, the two women slept in the same bed and chatted until midnight before falling asleep. They woke up at noon the next day. Qiqi took a bath, threw the clothes into the washing machine, and spent a long time picking through Xin Xiaowan's wardrobe.
She handed out a very expensive black skirt and said, "Lend it to me for two days."
"Wear it if you like it." Xin Xiaowan said. She and Qiqi have similar figures and the same hairstyle. They are often mistaken for sisters when they are walking outside. It is common for the two of them to wear each other's clothes.
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The Land Rover 4S store called and said that the car had been repaired and could be picked up. Xin Xiaowan was busy cooking and said casually: "Qiqi, don't you like Land Rover? I might as well sell it to you at a discount."
"Okay, how much is it?" Qiqi's eyes lit up.
"I bought it for 650,000 yuan last year. Including license plate, insurance, purchase tax, etc., the total is 700,000 yuan. If you give me a 20% discount, it's 560,000 yuan."
"It's still too expensive and not cost-effective. How about this, let's change the car and I'll give you another 300,000."
"Then I might as well just list the second-hand car for sale. You can pick it up for me first." Xin Xiaowan handed the repair order to Qiqi, "Go back quickly. I'll wait for you to eat."
Qiqi went downstairs, took a taxi and went straight to the Land Rover 4S store. On the way, she remembered that she had inquired about Xin Xiaowan, so she called a friend and asked if she knew a person named Liu Handong.
"About 1.82 meters, short hair, somewhat dark skin, very strong. He should have practiced Sanda or martial arts. Have you heard of it?" Qiqi said while holding the phone, "What, I don't know him? Then help me.
Ask around, I'll see him if there's something urgent."
The taxi driver spoke: "What do you want from Dadong?"
"Master, do you know Liu Handong?"
"Damn it, whoever drives a taxi in Omi doesn't know him. Dadong is definitely this one!" The master raised his thumb and praised, "He is loyal, a good friend, and can fight. Do you know Duan Erpao from the Shou Gang?
, such a fierce person made Dadong lose his temper, and he is still hospitalized."
Qiqi's mouth opened in an O-shape. It turns out that Xin Xiaowan's male idol is so powerful. She must sell it off later.
"Master, do you have Liu Handong's phone number?" Qiqi asked.
"Let me look for it." The taxi driver took out his mobile phone and pretended to look through the numbers, pretending to be regretful, "I lost the number when I changed my mobile phone, but I know he lives on Tiezha Street and owns a repair shop called Han
Dong Auto Repair, if you want to find him, I will pull you over directly."
"That's not necessary, just have the address." Qiqi was secretly happy, it didn't take much effort to find it after she had to go through iron shoes and find nowhere.
When she arrived at the Land Rover 4S store, the Evoque had been repaired and repainted. The repair cost was very expensive. Qiqi took out her card to pay the fee in advance and drove the Land Rover out of the store toward Jinjiang Haoting. She really couldn't hold back.
I couldn't help being excited, so I took out my mobile phone to call Xin Xiaowan, but I didn't notice a garbage truck approaching in the rearview mirror.
Xin Xiaowan was cooking when suddenly Xiaoyu came in with her cell phone and said it was Sister Qiqi's call. She hurriedly answered the call.
"Hey, is the car repaired?"
"It's fixed. I paid the repair fee for you. By the way, I found Liu Handong's address. It's..."
Before he finished speaking, a loud noise was heard, followed by a shrill scream.
"Qiqi, Qiqi! What's wrong with you!" Xin Xiaowan shouted, and the call was interrupted.
There must have been a car accident. Xin Xiaowan immediately took the Fiat car keys and went downstairs to drive. There was only one way to the 4S store. She stepped on the accelerator and drove over at lightning speed. On the way, she saw the crashed Land Rover, with the door severely deformed.
The airbag deployed, there was blood in the cab, and the traffic police were taking photos to collect evidence.
Xin Xiaowan ran over and asked the traffic police how the people in the car were doing and whether they were seriously injured.
"He has been sent to the hospital. The injury is quite serious," the traffic policeman replied.
"What's going on? I told her not to use her cell phone while driving, but she never listened." Xin Xiaowan burst into tears.
The traffic police said: "Your friend was hit by a dump truck. The vehicle that caused the accident didn't even have any brake marks. It was simply murder."
Xin Xiaowan asked which hospital it was, and immediately drove there and asked about the emergency department. She learned that the injured person in the car accident had already entered the operating room, so she waited at the door of the operating room.
Two intern doctors walked by, talking and laughing.
"Did you watch that nine-second video?"
"Look, Jin Muchen is such a loser. It only lasted nine seconds. For a girl with such a good figure, it would have been at least forty minutes without a break for me."
"That girl is really nice. She has no hair down there. She just has a mosaic on her face. I don't know what she looks like."
Xin Xiaowan was shocked. What he was talking about was clearly what happened between Jin Muchen and herself in bed last time. The video had been exposed, which would definitely have an extremely negative impact on Mayor Jin. No wonder he cut off his financial resources and the support relationship.
Suddenly, the words of the traffic police appeared in my mind: The vehicle involved in the accident did not even have brake marks, it was simply murder.
Xin Xiaowan shuddered. Qiqi was wearing her own clothes and driving her own car. She was clearly her scapegoat.