Early in the morning, Chen Zhe was woken up by the chattering of the girls in the dormitory on the fifth floor.
Last night, I was so engrossed in the elevator that I half-asleep and agreed to give these girls gifts.
Chen Zhe still remembered that it was Mo Xiaohong who suggested it.
I rubbed my sleepy eyes and got up.
He stretched and got out of bed to wash up, but regretted it 15 minutes later.
He shouldn't have gotten up so early.
Because those girls were all putting on makeup, each one more procrastinating than the last, they were running around their respective dorm rooms, borrowing eyebrow pencils one minute and sunscreen the next, keeping them busy all morning.
Chen Zhe wanted to go back to sleep for a while.
They didn't finish until 10:30.
hehe.
They get up at 8:30 and work until 10:30. There's no more troublesome creature in the world than women.
After everything was settled, the group left in a grand procession.
Other colleagues were puzzled when they saw it.
"What are those people on the fifth floor up to? Why are they up so early?"
"It seems like they're going on a team building trip. I heard them say they're going to have dinner, and at a five-star hotel no less."
"Wow, is it really that good?!"
"It's normal, actually. They already have high incomes, so it doesn't cost much if so many people pool their money together."
"I heard that's not true. I heard it was Chen Zhe who invited them."
"That guy??"
"Yes, I heard before that he took a lot of tips, probably three or five hundred thousand."
"Holy crap!!! This is unbelievable! Are they that good?"
"Who knows? Maybe he'll become a gigolo!"
"Even being a gigolo doesn't make you that powerful, right? The young master upstairs, who gets the most tips, still doesn't even get 100,000 yuan."
"I don't know, I heard it from them!"
"Damn, I'm so envious!! I wish I could work on the fifth floor too!"
"Hahaha! Just think about it! You change boyfriends three times a day, how could Sister Hu possibly want you? I heard they can't even have boyfriends, you don't even meet that standard!"
"Oh, that's terrible? Then forget it, I can't live without a man!"
"I'm dying of laughter!!! That slut!!!"
"Don't laugh at me, you little turtle. Aren't we the same? I heard last night you were having a lot of fun with those young masters downstairs..."
"Holy crap! Don't you dare say that!! If it gets to Sister Hu, she might fire me!"
"Don't worry, we're such good friends!"
...
These girls all own cars, and they are all quite valuable.
bbA is nothing compared to them now; they're all driving Porsches.
Even the stingiest Wang Qianqian drives a Volkswagen worth 200,000 yuan.
Chen Zhe stared at the taxi, which cost just over 100,000 yuan, and fell into deep thought.
"Am I crazy? I drive a car worth 100,000 yuan and invite people who drive Porsches to dinner. Am I out of my mind?"
I impulsively agreed to their request last night, and now I realize how adorably foolish I was.
Mo Xiaohong came over and smiled.
"Alright, then don't drive your beat-up taxi anymore, take my car!"
Without saying a word, he pulled Chen Zhe to a seat.
Her car is a silver Porsche, a two-seater, and a convertible.
Chen Zhe touched the interior of the car.
"It's not cheap, is it? It'll cost at least 600,000 yuan after all the fees, right?"
"Hehe, that's not all! It'll cost over 100 yuan to land!"
"What?! Never mind, I want to get off!!!"
Chen Zhe was getting angrier and angrier, realizing he had taken 1 million.
But these women drive luxury cars worth millions, and I still have to treat them to meals. Is that reasonable?
Mo Xiaohong quickly grabbed him.
"Don't even think about running away!!! I didn't pay in full!! And this car is used, most of us bought used cars, and we're all on loans!"
"Um... is it necessary?"
Hearing her say that, Chen Zhe finally felt a little better and sat down again.
"Looking back now, it wasn't really necessary, but once someone bought it, everyone else wanted one, including myself, so I gritted my teeth and became a car slave."
"Hehe, you guys are really willing to spend. Even a second-hand one would cost over 600,000, right?"
"Yeah, pretty much, but we can afford it with our salaries, so it doesn't really matter."
Their annual salary plus tips is around 1 million yuan a year. They earn a lot, but they also spend a lot.
According to Mo Xiaohong.
Few of them had savings; they spent it all on luxury goods. Some who were more discerning bought real estate and the like.
Mo Xiaohong also bought a house. Now she has to be a car slave and a mortgage slave, with half of her salary going towards the monthly mortgage payment.
"Your future salary will definitely be higher than ours. You've already made a million in referral fees, which is more than we make in a year. Seriously, how did you do that?"
Mo Xiaohong sighed as she drove.
Chen Zhe smiled; "Luck!"
He really hadn't expected this referral fee. Luo Guifang had never given him a tip before, and he thought she was stingy. But he never expected her to give him 1 million yuan so readily, which shocked him. Is this the kind of generosity that rich people have?
"Fine, if you don't want to tell me, then don't. I understand. But you have to buy us some gifts later to soothe my wounded heart! I'm so jealous!!!"
Chen Zhe's lips twitched slightly.
I put my hand in my pocket and gripped my phone briefly.
[Looks like this bleeding is inevitable...]
...
They went to a hotel for dinner first, and this group of people spent 80,000 yuan on just one meal.
It hurts!
Chen Zhe really felt a lot of pain.
But he knew that more bleeding was coming.
Sure enough, as soon as the group of women arrived at the mall, they couldn't wait to head straight for the jewelry store.
"Holy shit!!!!"
Chen Zhe turned to leave, but several girls pulled him back and dragged him inside like a criminal being led to the execution ground.
The group of girls were very pretty and had great figures, attracting the attention of passersby.
...
Xu Weiwei and her classmate Huang Xiaoli were browsing jewelry at Zhang Dafu.
Xu Weiwei picked up the necklace and looked at it again and again, feeling very satisfied.
How much is this?
The sales assistant picked up a calculator and did some calculations.
"Beautiful lady, this necklace costs over 8,000. Shall I wrap it up for you?"
Xu Weiwei hesitated for a moment, then put it down.
"Let me take another look."
"Weiwei, after looking for so long, haven't you found anything suitable yet?"
Huang Xiaoli asked.
"Sigh, my budget is only a little over 6,000, 8,000 is a bit too expensive..."
As she spoke, she looked reluctantly at the necklace that had been taken back.
"Then why don't you buy one that costs over 6,000? To be honest, I'm quite envious of you. After you broke up with Chen Zhe, you were able to afford a gold necklace. Your new boyfriend must be very rich, right?"
Xu Weiwei smiled smugly; "He's alright, he's the head of our company's purchasing department, his annual salary is several million!"
Huang Xiaoli's eyes lit up when she heard this; "Wow! Weiwei, how come you're so lucky? When you were in school, Chen Zhe seemed to have spent all his money on you, and now you've found such a rich boyfriend, oh my god, I'm so jealous!!!"
"Don't mention Chen Zhe! He's bad luck!! He's destined to earn only 4,000 yuan a day in his life, I hate him just thinking about him!"
"Haha, okay! But isn't he heartbroken that you broke up with him? After all, he loved you so much before. I heard that he only ate one steamed bun a day to save money to buy you a phone. All of us girls were so touched by him!"
"Hehe, he must be heartbroken. He was so heartbroken he wanted to jump off a building, but what does that have to do with me? Society is very realistic these days. If it were you, would you be willing to spend your whole life with a boyfriend who only earns 4,000 yuan a month?"
Huang Xiaoli thought for a moment; "I don't want to."
"Isn't that enough? So, the only real thing for a man is making money. All that talk about love is just fluff. They'll all run away as soon as money is mentioned!"
"Haha, so the person you found is pretty reliable. He really gives you money to spend. This 6,000 yuan is from him, right?"
"That's right!"
Xu Weiwei then proudly picked out another necklace.
"Xiaoli, do you think this looks good on me?" Xu Weiwei placed the necklace around her neck.
But Huang Xiaoli didn't look at her; instead, she stared blankly into the distance.
What are you looking at?
"Wei...Weiwei, I think I saw Chen Zhe..."
"Huh? Where?"
Huang Xiaoli pointed in that direction.
Following her finger, Xu Weiwei froze, and the necklace in her hand fell to the ground.
...
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