After the wedding banquet, the guests have begun to retreat one after another.
Walking out of the hotel entrance, a gust of wind blew, Yan Xixi breathed a sigh of relief.
Xu Xiaoya, who had always been cheerful and lively, was silent. After a while, she looked at the departing luxury cars and sighed: "I think there must be only two of us who took a taxi to attend the wedding today. Alas, carefully, you
When will we get rich?"
“…”
"Zhou Xiaoxuan spoke today with a gun and a stick, obviously targeting you. She used to compete with you for Huang Xiaojue, but Huang Xiaojue didn't like her, so she was jealous of you. This woman is so proud now..."
“…”
"Why can Zhou Xiaoxuan marry rich people, but we can't? She was so ugly when she was in college. She became a beauty in the past two years of plastic surgery, and she could find such a rich man... Alas, let's not talk about it, it's really more popular.
Dead. I have to go to the evening shift..."
Yan Xixi just kept silent, then looked at her high imitation LV and walked away with big strides.
The tea shop owner called three times, but today she didn't want to start work and wandered around the street aimlessly.
In the evening, the phone rang. She looked at the phone number and didn't answer. However, the phone kept ringing. She waited for a while, took a deep breath before answering: "Xiao Jue, is there anything wrong?"
Huang Xiaojue's voice seemed particularly energetic on the other end of the phone: "Xiaoxi, I've been promoted. What gift do you want? I'll buy it for you..."
She whispered: "Congratulations."
"Is your mother's illness better?"
"It's still the same thing, I always need to take medicine. The doctor said that if the surgery is done, it will get better, but how can I have that much money?"
“How much is needed?”
“Two hundred thousand.”
Huang Xiaojue on the opposite side was silent for a moment, Yan Xixi was also silent, and then hung up the phone.
She walked for a while, touched her pocket, and it was empty, and slowly stopped, leaning against the street tree, watching the cars coming and going at night in a daze.
The phone rang again, and it was Xu Xiaoya called, "Xiaoxi, I have something tonight, come and help me with it. I will give you 1,000 yuan a night. It won't be overdue, will you come? If you don't come, I'll find someone else...
”
Yan Xixi hesitated a little, and Xu Xiaoya was already impatient: "Xixi, are you free?"
"I..." She gritted her teeth and made up her mind, "If you have time, come soon..."
It was a private entertainment club called "Hang" in City C.
When Xu Xiaoya saw Yan Xixi, a gust of wind pulled her back, and she didn't care about greetings, and hurriedly said: "Xixi, Zhong Minghui was in a car accident. I must go to the hospital immediately, but there are important guests tonight, so you can take care of me first.
After a while, the uniforms are on the hanger, you can change them immediately..."
"This...can I do it?"
"Don't hesitate, what's wrong? Don't worry, no one will make things difficult for you. This time it is said that he is a big shot, he is very generous, and you perform better. Maybe the tips you get are beyond your imagination. If it weren't for my man
I won’t be cheap even if something happens to a friend… I won’t say it anymore, I’ll leave…”
Yan Xixi watched Xu Xiaoya run out without any regrets, so she had to change into her uniform immediately.
It was the most luxurious private room in the club. Yan Xixi walked in carefully. For some reason, her heart was beating loudly, afraid that the bottle of incredibly expensive red wine in the tray would be bumpy.