"It's better than nothing overall. It wouldn't be right if I went too far."
"After all, it's always good to leave room for maneuver in the future. I'm going to be a famous star, so I can't leave any stain that Yin Muqiao can use to entangle me."
As Wu Hua spoke, a smile spread across her face.
She is a woman who is very good at planning for herself, and she is also good at taking advantage of Yin Muqiao's affection for her in order to achieve her goal of using Yin Muqiao.
Even if she wanted to break up with Yin Muqiao, she would make Yin Muqiao think that she couldn't bear to see his current situation and broke up with him because she felt sorry for him, so that he would always feel guilty towards her.
This is the brilliance of Wu's paintings.
Han Xiao's career collapsed due to her involvement in recruiting male models at night, causing significant losses to her agency. Unable to afford the huge breach of contract fees, she had no choice but to abandon her cousin, Wu Hua.
Wu Hua has a background in painting and has studied abroad, so it's easier to promote her and establish a more sophisticated persona for her.
Although Wu Hua and Yin Muqiao have some shameful pasts, these things can be easily resolved through the management company's efforts.
After hearing Wu Hua's words, the agent gave her a thumbs up.
"Miss Wu, your future is limitless, and you have great poise..."
The agent's praise brought a smile to Wu Hua's face.
At this moment, she seemed to already see herself standing on the international red carpet, shining brightly like a star.
Meanwhile, the Yin Muqiao family was squatting in a sorry state at the entrance of Wuhua Community. The family was completely helpless in the face of being homeless on the streets.
Originally, Yin Muqiao had some money saved up, but he had been divorced from Jian He for so long that he had no income. In addition, with this family of bloodsuckers supporting him, the little money he had was long gone.
They had tried two jobs but hadn't earned much money. If they hadn't been living in Wu Hua's apartment for a while, they probably would have been homeless long ago.
Huang Chunhua looked at Yin Muqiao with some frustration.
She said, "Son, you have to think of something. We can't just let our whole family sleep on the street, can we?"
Yin Muqiao remained silent.
Yin Hong continued, "What's the plan? Just smash the lock on that little bitch Wu Hua's house, and we can move in right away."
“That’s right, Dad, I’ll go buy you a hammer right now, let’s go smash it.” Yin Muyan didn’t think much of Wu Hua either.
After all, Wu Hua, being poor, was nothing like Jian He, who could generously cover all of her expenses.
After a brief discussion, the three brainless individuals decided to follow their own ideas and smash up Wu Hua's door.
Yin Muqiao, who had always kept a stern face, unusually lashed out at them.
"Alright, that's enough..."
“If you break her door lock and the property management calls the police, you will be held legally responsible.”
"Haven't you had enough of prison?"
Yin Muqiao's words startled the three of them. Huang Chunhua and Yin Muyan had suffered a lot during the days they were detained.
"Brother, what do we do now?"
"That's right, Ah Qiao, don't you have any money at all? You have to get some money first so our family can have a place to live, right?"
“My legs aren’t good either, so I won’t sleep on the streets. I’ve raised you all these years, so you have to take care of me in my old age.”
...
Yin Muqiao's head was throbbing with headache from dealing with his family of three.
He suddenly realized that their bloodsucking behavior had definitely become a source of stress for him.
He was like a wild beast trapped in a cage, wanting to break free but with his limbs bound, unable to escape.
He found a cigarette and took a deep drag.
With a worried look on his face, he seemed to have aged more than ten years after being kicked out twice.
He turned to Yin Hong and Huang Chunhua and said, "You're at your wits' end now. It's no longer appropriate for you to stay here. I'll make arrangements to send you back to your hometown..."
Huang Chunhua and Yin Hong, who had enjoyed the good life in the city for many years, immediately became irritable.
"You want us to go back to our hometown? You want us to live in the countryside? What were you thinking?"
"Yes, my leg is like this, and conditions in the countryside are poor. If you send us back to our hometown now, how are we supposed to make a living?"
"Yeah, bro, I still want to find a boyfriend in the city. If you make me go home, aren't you ruining my future?"
Faced with the questions from the three people, Yin Muqiao became extremely irritated.
He threw the cigarette in his hand onto the ground and stomped on it hard.
Then, he raised his face, looking at the three people in front of him with a lifeless expression, and said, "What can we do? You don't want to go back to your hometown, and you don't want to live on the street. How about I get each of you a hanging rope and you hang yourselves..."
Yin Muqiao's exaggerated expression startled the three of them; they had never seen Yin Muqiao grit her teeth like this before.
Yin Muqiao ignored whether they wanted to go back to their hometown or not. He picked up the stack of flyers that hadn't been handed out yet and left quickly.
As for the three people behind him, whether they go back to their hometown is their business. Yin Muqiao is in dire straits himself and can't take care of them at all.
Sure enough, after I stopped caring about other people's lives and deaths, I felt much lighter on my shoulders.
Just as Yin Muqiao was about to ride his electric scooter out to hand out flyers again, a man in a suit came up to him.
"Is this President Yin?"
The title "President Yin" instantly gave Yin Muqiao a sense of being respected and held in high esteem.
He straightened his back, straightened his clothes, and said, "Yes... I am Yin Muqiao."
"Our boss wants to have a word with you, Mr. Yin. Your chance to turn things around has arrived..."
Upon hearing the visitor say that his opportunity had arrived, Yin Muqiao's mind went blank for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure.
Overjoyed, he instantly regained his fighting spirit to strive harder.
Things have been going smoothly at Jianhe's place in the last few days.
With Hu Anmei's cooperation, the company's publicity department produced a promotional video that rivals a Hollywood blockbuster.
The release of this promotional video quickly reversed the current situation of the Jian's Group, and the few beverages that had been slow to sell also saw a surge in orders thanks to the video.
Thanks to the Jian Group's comeback, Jian He's previously bad reputation in Nanluo City has gradually turned around.
Having enjoyed the benefits of her career success, Jianhe devoted all her energy to her work.
Cheng Yan has also been very busy these past few days.
He had been dealing with matters in the capital, but even so, he had not forgotten Jian He.
Having just finished a meeting, he sent Jian He a message asking if she was busy: "Are you busy? How about we meet tonight?"
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