Xiao Yu's words stung Mao Xia.
It turns out that in other people's eyes, having sex with women like them is called prostitution, and she was, in other people's eyes, a prostitute.
Mao Xia couldn't accept those two words. She felt that she was different from Xiao Yu. She had just gone astray, come in for a quick look, took some money and left. She wasn't a so-called prostitute. She wasn't that dirty. She was essentially a good student.
Mao Xia was devastated. "Xiao Yu, can I stay at your place? I'll pay you to share the apartment."
"You have nowhere to go?"
"I don't want to live at home anymore, I want to move out."
Xiaoyu shares an apartment with several women. She often goes out to entertain guests and only goes home a few times a month. Maoxia shares the apartment with her, which helps to split the rent and saves Xiaoyu some money.
"Sure, then just move in. Anyway, people in our line of work are almost never home at night, so having a place to store your things is fine. It doesn't matter if the house is a little small."
Mao Xia nodded in agreement.
When Zhou Jian'an returned, Mao Xia was already gone. Strictly speaking, the house was rented by Mao Xia. Zhou Jian'an frowned and asked Zhou Chufei, who was playing games in the living room, "Where is Mao Xia?"
"They moved away."
"Where did you move to?"
Zhou Chufei chuckled self-deprecatingly. Why would someone like Zhou Jian'an care where Mao Xia went?
“You swindled her out of all her money. She has no money left and is pregnant. Doesn’t she need to earn money for an abortion? I think she must have gone out to work to earn money.”
Zhou Jian'an didn't care where Mao Xia went, but having Mao Xia under his watchful eye always made him feel more at ease.
When Zhou Jian'an came to Gangcheng, he had more than 50 million yuan on him. After Mao Xia received the money, he gave Xiang Yanlong 5 million yuan as promised.
The electric fan factory made a profit of over 8 million yuan, so Zhou Jian'an had nearly 90 million yuan in working capital.
In the late 1980s, with so much money, he was a true tycoon even in Hong Kong.
Zhou Jian'an didn't really care about Mao Xia; he was thinking about how to grow the money, multiply it several times over, and how to make more money in Hong Kong.
Mao Xia left, and Zhou Jian'an planned to openly kick her out of the Electric Fan Communist Party. He also didn't intend to give Mao Xia her shares, since Mao Xia still owed him three million on the books.
After driving Mao Xia away, Zhou Jian'an will be able to take all the shares of the electric fan factory for himself. If the factory grows bigger in the future, all the money will be his.
Zhou Chufei glanced at his smug look and couldn't help but frown.
Not only did Zhou Jian'an take all of Maoxia's shares, he also swallowed up all of their investment. He really didn't leave Maoxia a single penny; he genuinely wanted to drive Maoxia to its death.
For an uncle to go to such lengths, Zhou Jian'an is truly ruthless.
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