Chapter 220: The Consequences of Ye Xiaolin Being Listed as a Rich Woman
"Yes, I heard that this is where big bosses go to drink tea and discuss business."
"Yes, there are many club activities. Sister Xiaolin, can we really go? How will you take us in?"
Several of them had colorful hair to begin with, and now they were as noisy as a broken dye tray.
Even Shang Zhen stared at Ye Xiaolin with wide eyes. He thought she was just a generous person and they could chat well, but he didn't expect that she had such a powerful background.
Ye Xiaomei noticed this, and it was no wonder. When they were poor, they had to share one dollar for three meals. Shang Zhen was beaten half to death by his father for asking for money. She had never seen such a rich woman before.
Ye Xiaolin brushed the hair by her ear, raised her chin and said, "My godfather is the owner of Feiyang Disco. Do you think I have the qualifications?"
After these words were spoken, Shang Zhen and several dyeing plates widened their eyes.
People who often go to that kind of place know that the boss is Xue Wenhao. It is difficult to meet him in person, and you have only heard about him.
Zhao Mei, who walked over with dumplings in her hand, twitched her lips. It seemed that what people in the village said was true. This girl didn't learn well after coming to the city.
Fortunately, her daughter did not learn bad lessons: "Xiao Lin, the dumplings are ready, come and try them."
Ye Xiaomei looked at Ye Xiaolin expressionlessly. What on earth was she trying to do? Her ability to read people's minds was always intermittent, and after a while she got too lazy to watch.
It's not a big deal at first glance, Ye Xiaomei took a breath and looked at Shang Zhen and the others with knotted eyes. Although these people didn't look like good people, they were so easy to deceive.
Ye Xiaolin simply took over from them, first showing off his wealth to make these people jealous, and then leading them to do some illegal activities.
Seeing her cousin staring at her blankly, Ye Xiaolin couldn't help but feel proud: "Xiao Mei, you don't have to look at me like that. You are my cousin. If you want to go, I will definitely take you with me."
As he spoke, he took out a card from his bag. On the card was written Tang Family Residence, Xiaoyao Club.
Ye Xiaomei was not envious of her at all; she was reminiscing. She really didn't know when her cousin became so heartless. She was so pathetic and hateful.
"Wow, it's true!" Shang Zhen was extremely shocked. He rushed over, took the card, looked it up and down, eyes full of envy.
"Sister Zhen, have you seen it?" Several people gathered around: "I haven't seen it yet, let me see it."
"Let me see too."
"Wow, this is the membership card of Tang's residence."
"That's right, I've seen it." Shang Zhen had only seen it when she lived with her father before.
At that time, he had just started to do well in his construction team. In order to please his boss, he spent thousands of dollars at Tang's residence and bought a lot of tea before he was able to get a third-level consumption card.
Shang Zhen remembered it very clearly. These several thousand dollars were all his father's savings. That month, the family couldn't even pay the electricity bill, and he almost jumped off the building after quarreling with his stepmother.
"You've seen the world. I don't think I know anyone." Ye Xiaolin never picked up the dumplings or even looked at them.
"Xiaolin, stop talking and eat. You'll get sticky later." Seeing her daughter's expressionless face, Zhao Mei said a polite word and led her daughter to the backyard.
"Xiao Mei, don't be greedy for money. Although we are poor, we don't steal or rob. You don't know how bad your cousin's reputation is in the village. Your aunt is too embarrassed to go out, and her hair has turned white."
"Ah?" Ye Xiaomei came back to her senses. It turned out that her mother thought she was also moved:
"I know, mom. Don't worry, your son-in-law is not bad either. He gives you a monthly allowance of 900 yuan."
"Really? That's good." Zhao Mei felt relieved now.
Store entrance.
Shang Zhen and seven dyeing pans stared at a Red Flag car parked across the road.
Ye Xiaolin waved her hand, raised her chin and said smugly, "It's agreed that we'll meet here at 8 o'clock tomorrow night. We'll go in a private car. Also, don't dress like the big rooster on the reed flower. It's too classy. Bye!"
"Goodbye, Sister Xiaolin."
"See you then."
Several people stretched their necks to see the rich woman off.
——Wow, we actually know Boss Xue’s godson.
——Yes, it’s like a dream. How could she be so lucky that she was adopted as the goddaughter of a big boss at such a young age?
——Yes, I'm so jealous. No wonder she was so generous when we were having fun in the nightclub yesterday. She just waved her hand and someone brought us two bottles of very expensive foreign liquor. It turned out that this was her godfather's territory.
Although Shang Zhen didn't say anything, the voices of those little girls went straight into her heart.
Some people are born with a good life, some are beasts without even parents, and she is one of those miserable creatures.
Now, looking at them having fun outside, it was only because Shang Zhen hired someone to put her dad in a sack and rob him a while ago, otherwise she would have no money to spend.
Ye Xiaomei was inside the store packing up the dumplings that Ye Xiaolin hadn't touched:
"Shang Zhen, come here for a moment. I have something to tell you."
"Okay." Shang Zhen returned to the store, poured himself a cup of cold tea and sat down. Cicadas outside were chirping non-stop, and a few dyeing plates were still facing the direction where the rich woman had left, lamenting the unfairness of fate with lingering feelings.
"Why don't you come with us..." Shang Zhen knew that Xiao Mei was her cousin, and she could go with them as long as she agreed.
Ye Xiaomei sat down and said earnestly, "Shang Zhen, I don't know them and I can't control them. I just want to advise you that Ye Xiaolin deliberately got close to you in order to use you to make money. If you really fall for it, there will be no turning back for you."
Shang Zhen's eyes, which were full of longing, suddenly lost their luster, and then he smiled broadly:
"Xiao Mei, are you kidding? What can a few poor Dingdangxiangs like us do for you? Are you jealous of the rich? I don't think you are that kind of person."
Ye Xiaomei was slightly stunned. She hates the rich?
"Anyway, Ye Xiaolin will attract you first, and once you trust her enough, she will tell you a way to make money quickly..." At this point, Ye Xiaomei was a little embarrassed and lowered her voice to whisper in Shang Zhen's ear.
Shang Zhen was stunned: "How is it possible? Sister Xiaolin is kind and generous to people. How did you know?"
After these words were spoken, Ye Xiaomei was speechless.
What did she say? Did she say that she could sometimes see clearly what was going on in other people's minds? Or did she say that she could only guess?
"Then you have to be careful. Remember what I said. Ye Xiaolin will definitely set traps for you and then use your bodies to make money."
Ye Xiaomei stood up and was about to leave.
The red-haired girl in the dye tray seemed to have heard it, and strode into the store: "How is it possible, Sister Xiaomei, if you don't come with us to see the world, you don't have to say that to Sister Xiaolin, after all, she is your cousin."
"That's right. We often come to your dumpling restaurant to support you, but we do it for Shang Zhen's sake. We are poor and have never seen the world, so we can't do anything bad behind your back."
Ye Xiaomei's pupils shrank. Was her kindness turning into evil?
"You don't have any nice clothes, do you? You can't go to such a high-end place in what you are wearing."
The three girls chatted with each other, and the slight respect in their eyes turned into disgust.
"Ye Xiaomei is my best friend. Try another one..." Shang Zhen couldn't listen any more.
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