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1939 Poor Dignity

What do you mean about men being strong on the outside but hard on the inside? I’m afraid you haven’t met a real man, right? Ximen Lang secretly slandered and disagreed with Hu Jincui’s words, but it was hard for him to say anything to this naughty woman.

"That's good." Ximen Lang said. Yes, everyone has their own needs, and being a lady is also a profession. In his opinion, it is much better than those corrupt officials. At least they don't steal or rob.

, develop your own resources to make money, and it is also a lucky star for the majority of bachelors.

Hu Jincui was probably afraid that the other party would look down on her, so she swung her arms and shook the small pink bag she was carrying, and said in a show-off manner: "Of course, I just eat, drink and have fun every day. I'm tired of eating all kinds of lobsters and abalones. It's boring! Look at my bag

No, Hermès is the same brand and style as Guo Meimei."

Ximen Lang looked at the artificial leather bag, glanced at the copper-plated hardware and the crude Hermès logo. With just one glance, he knew that the bag was only worth fifty yuan. However, he would never reveal it. After all, he

Understanding the woman's difficulties. He nodded and followed the other person's words and said: "Well, it's really good. It looks like a big-name product at first glance. It's high-end and can be worth a lot of money."

Seeing that he had frightened the other party, Hu Jincui felt excited. He opened the bag, took out a box of women's cigarettes, and asked, "Would you like to smoke one?"

Ximen Lang said hurriedly: "No, I can't get used to women's cigarettes. I only smoke one brand."

Hu Jincui asked with a smile: "What brand do you smoke, Zhonghua?"

Ximenlang shook his head, "I can't afford that one, so I'll smoke Zhongnanhai. It costs five yuan a box, which is cheap." He didn't want to show any sense of superiority in front of the other party, so in order to prove that he was telling the truth, he took some money from his pants pocket.

Take out the cigarettes and lighter. In fact

, he started smoking only when he came to country Z, and he always smoked this kind of Zhongnanhai. At that time, he had no money, and his addiction to cigarettes was very light, and he didn’t like cigarettes that were too choking. Later, he got used to smoking, and he didn’t change it when he had money.

, it can be seen from this that he is not a person who likes the new and hates the old.

That woman is already in dire straits, let her regain some confidence! This is what Ximen Lang really thinks in his heart.

"Just smoke that cigarette, it's too cheap. Look at my Korean ladies' cigarettes, which cost more than ten yuan a pack." Hu Jincui raised the cigarette case in his hand, popped out a cigarette, and used his red-nailed fingers to

Clamped.

When we met again three years later, the past grudges had long since disappeared. Ximenlang twirled his fingers, and a trembling flame burst out of the lighter. He leaned over and helped the woman light the cigarette.

In close contact, Ximen Lang saw that the other party was wearing black and long false eyelashes, and felt strange.

The cigarette was lit, and the flames were bright and dim. Hu Jincui took a deep breath, and when she raised her head, she spit out the smoke in her mouth frivolously. Seeing Ximen Lang hurriedly dodge, she grinned and said: "You are still a kid, and you can do things, so now you

What to do?"

Ximen Lang said casually: "I work as a salesperson in a company."

"How much money do you make in a month?"

Regarding this, Ximen Lang really doesn’t know how much he can earn in a month. However, a conservative estimate is that he can still earn 2 billion RMB a month. Of course, he cannot tell the truth, otherwise, even if

If the woman hadn't been frightened, she would have thought he was an idiot and boastful. Normally, no one would believe that a young guy like him could have such a high income.

Based on this, Ximen Langba erased all the zeros after the amount, shrank it many times, and said: "Two thousand yuan..."

"Ah..." Hu Jincui showed a surprised expression on his face, "What, you are a big man and you earn two thousand yuan a month. This is too little."

Ximenlang smiled and said, "Ma'am, I think it's not bad. A freshly graduated college student can only earn so much money. Besides, I don't even have a college diploma. It would be good if I could earn two thousand."

"You are too easily satisfied. I sent you away with two thousand yuan. You have no future." Hu Jincui's fiery eyes were fixed on the boy's handsome face. I think it is better to do this. You can get along with me from now on.

"

Ximen Lang looked over in surprise, "Should I hang out with you?"

Hu Jincui said boldly: "Why, can't you? I dare say that it is much better than you being a salesperson."

Ximen Lang smiled and asked: "But I don't know anything, why should I mess with you?"

Hu Jincui's words were astonishing, "It doesn't matter, I will take care of you. I will ensure that you are well-fed and can make money."

Ximen Lang was almost stunned by her, he looked over with his eyes widened, "What did you say...you want to support me?" This is too outrageous, isn't it, that a young lady wants to support others?

Hu Jincui's somewhat confused eyes were fixed on the strong body of the other party. Desire arose in her heart. She wished that the negotiation could be concluded immediately. She pounced on the boy like a big she-wolf and ravaged him fiercely. Although she had done it with countless men.

However, the other person's position in her heart is really irreplaceable. If it really

He was able to take care of him, "Yes, you don't have to do anything every day, as long as you sleep with me and satisfy me, I will feed you, clothe you, and give you five thousand yuan a month. Where can I find it?"

This is a good thing. Well, if you agree, we will sign a contract now, and you will officially be taken care of by me..."

At this time, a long-haired man with a scar on his face suddenly appeared at the door, and he cursed: "You damn bitches, you don't pay back your debts, and you spend money to keep a pretty boy here..." He walked in angrily,

Behind him were four burly men with ferocious faces.

As soon as she saw this group of people, Hu Jincui's face turned pale and showed a look of fear. She hurriedly jumped down from the bedside table and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Lie, please listen to my explanation... I... I don't have a wallet or any pretty face."

,Then what, I am joking with my friends..."

Before she could finish her words, the long-haired man known as Brother Lie scolded her: "I'm kidding your mother..." He raised his arm and slapped her hard, making a crisp sound.

Hu Jincui screamed and staggered against the wall. She used her hands to support the bedside table to prevent her from falling. When she turned around, half of her face was swollen and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

Although he was slapped, Hu Jincui did not dare to complain at all, and begged pitifully, "Brother Lie, please give me a few more days. Business has not been good these days, and I haven't made much money. After two days of business,

It feels better, I will definitely pay back the money..."

"You bitch, you still want to fool me, I think you won't shed tears until you see the coffin." As he spoke, Brother Lie stepped forward, kicked the woman hard in the stomach.

Hu Jincui screamed, took a breath of pain, covered his stomach with both hands and bent down...


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