Chapter 86: Spendthrift

Zhou Ying stared at Qi Xu's departing figure with resentment, her face filled with resentment. The coffee cup in her hand was twisted and deformed from the force she squeezed. Brown coffee splattered all over the floor, staining the walls with a few dirty spots.

The waiter ran over and screamed, accusing her. "Miss, what are you doing? You damaged our wall, you have to pay for it."

Zhou Ying angrily took out a wad of cash and threw it on the table. "That's enough!"

After walking out of the coffee shop, she almost collapsed.

Qi Xu's last words were like a slap in the face, completely waking her up from her foolish and infatuated love over the years.

No wonder Lin Youqian never wants to touch him, it turns out he has a men's disease!

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he can't! Or maybe, those years of pretending to be in love became real, and he was completely turned gay, becoming a true gay.

If this is true, then what is the point of her painstaking planning?

He wanted money, but he had none! He wanted people, but he had none! He wanted status, but he had none!

Before, Lin Youqian said he would buy her a villa, but that bitch Qi Xu ruined it.

Over the years, because she was too proud to ask Lin Youqian for money, she even paid for Tongtong's living expenses. And if she didn't ask, Lin Youqian would never give anything on his own initiative.

The salary of this art soldier is only 7,000 or 8,000 yuan per month, which is not enough to spend. Even buying two bags is hard to come by.

She had saved hundreds of thousands of yuan from her stage performance fees, but Zhang Yan had drained them all. Now she was so poor that she couldn't even afford skincare, and she had to be mocked by that little bitch Qi Xu for having wrinkles on her face.

She is only 27 years old and has already spent five years on Yoga Lin. Why should she continue to hang on this crooked tree that won't be cultivated?

If it weren't for him, she would have given up a great career and joined the army as a small arts soldier. With her figure and face, she would have been a big star in the entertainment industry. Why did she end up in such a situation?

At the age of 27, she is in the prime of her life. She also needs love and the nourishment of a man. But Lin Youqian only gave her a cold face.

No matter how handsome this face is, it cannot provide her with essence nourishment or financial support. What is the difference between it and a naked buttock?

Zhang Yan's message came like a death warrant.

"Miss Zhou, I've successfully escorted you to the cafe. I'm sure you've seen it! You promised me, didn't you?..."

Zhou Ying gritted her teeth in anger and stomped her sharp high heels on the floor, causing two holes to appear on the road bricks.

"You greedy slut, one day I'll make you pay!"

She turned on her phone and sent an 888.

Zhang Yan was furious. She'd agreed to a six-digit figure, but she only gave a three-digit figure. What did that mean? Was she just treating a beggar like a fool?

"Miss Zhou, what do you mean by this? Are you going back on your word? Or is it that you, the woman of a great man like Pao, can't even afford to pay a mere reward for your hard work?"

Zhou Ying gritted her teeth and transferred the entire balance on the card, which was only 20,000 yuan. It was a far cry from six figures.

"Don't worry, you'll get what you want. I just bought some Hermès and will give them to you in a couple of days!"

She did buy a few Hermès items, but they were all high-end imitations, in order to show off in front of those military wives and maintain her image as a wealthy wife.

Zhang Yan guessed that she could not come up with any extra money, and stabbed her in the heart with a sinister smile.

"We're old friends, so it's okay to wait a few days. Your Hermès bag costs hundreds of thousands, so you definitely won't miss out on this little bit of money."

"By the way, I've noticed that Dr. Qi has been spending quite lavishly lately. I've heard from colleagues that he's been sporting a variety of Hermès, Chanel, and Louis Vuitton couture pieces every day, and never the same thing twice."

"Sometime, could you please lend me your bag and let me carry it for a day? Let me experience how majestic it is to carry a house on your waist!"

Zhou Ying's face turned green with rage. She worked herself to death every day, like a nanny, raising Lin Youqian's daughter. And yet, he gave all his money to that little bitch. How outrageous!

"Miss Zhou, you're so generous, you'll definitely grant me this little wish, right? Don't worry, I'll just borrow it for two days and return it to you soon."

Zhou Ying gritted her teeth and replied, "Okay!"

Qi Xu did receive a lot of new bags during this period, but they were all gifts from Lu Yiyi and had nothing to do with Lin Youqian.

She planned to put the card away and never spend a penny with that man again.

But after leaving the cafe, she was completely furious. Why did Lin Youqian, that scumbag, have a mistress and a concubine outside? Why did she have to guard his money when she was deceived so badly?

Just like my mother, the company and assets she worked so hard to create ended up being taken advantage of by Qi Wangxing and his mistress's family?

No, she was determined not to follow her mother's old path. She was determined to use Lin Youqian's card and spend his money, spend it happily, spend it lavishly, spend it to death!

So she called Lu Shishang.

"Brother, I want to spend money, lots of money. Buy a house, a car, stocks, funds, land, real estate, and increase the value of my assets. Please give me some advice."

Lu Shishang readily agreed to his sister's request. With his sharp business acumen, he listed over ten pages of potential projects for Qi Xu.

So, Qi Xu started to go on a shopping spree...

In one day, Qi Xu lavishly squandered tens of billions. She owned dozens of plots of land, a whole street of luxury shops, hundreds of properties, and a very stylish red Ferrari.

As for the stock funds, she opened an account, threw in more than a billion yuan, and handed it over to Lu Shishang to manage.

Lin Youqian, who was in a meeting at the office, jumped up from his seat in shock when he saw the huge amount of transfer information flowing in.

"Fuck! This damn woman is so pretentious!"

Commander Li slammed the table and warned him sternly. "Lin Youqian, are you crazy? We're in a meeting here. What the hell are you doing?"

Lin Youqian stood up and saluted. "Commander, my little woman at home is causing trouble. I need to urgently request a day off. I hope you will approve!"

"Puchi!" Many people lay on the table and laughed.

Commander Li was furious.

"How outrageous! Are you really relying on your own achievements to flout military discipline and act lawless? We're in a meeting right now, a military exercise deployment meeting, how important is it? And you actually asked for leave and left midway for a little woman? Do you still have any sense of military spirit, any sense of the overall situation?"

"You're always thinking about those little love affairs, you're dying. Look at your recent state, how listless you are."

Lin Youqian's phone was still vibrating wildly. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth in anger.

"Chief, I have to go back now. If I don't, my Shanglin Group will probably go bankrupt!"

Shanglin Group is bankrupt? What does that mean? This situation is really serious.

"What's so urgent? Please explain clearly."

Lin Youqian's eyebrows had turned into scimitars, and he was on the verge of exploding.

"That spendthrift little girl of mine actually spent tens of billions of my money in one day!"

"Oh! Damn!" Everyone gasped.

What does tens of billions mean? How many zeros are there? Many people were confused and started counting on their fingers.

One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million, one billion...

When I finally counted, I realized my fingers weren't enough. How rich is the Lin family?

The Lin family was indeed the richest in Xia Country. His black card represented his status as the head of the Lin family. Every year, his and his grandmother's dividends were deposited into it. It must have amounted to hundreds of billions.

But no matter how rich you are, you can't afford to squander money like this, right? If this continues, I'm afraid that in less than ten days, Shanglin Group will change hands.