"Yes, Miss Luo, you should tell us too. I'm really interested. How did you meet President Ou? How did you make him fall in love with you? Tell us about it."
Anna blinked and asked with great interest.
"Dating history?..." Luo Xiaoyi's eyes dimmed, and she smiled bitterly to herself. How did she meet Ou Zihan? She was just a pitiful substitute. Probably no one would believe her if she told them.
Others only see her by the side of the dazzling man, so happy, so pampered, so carefully protected—a happiness that many women can only dream of. But she is terrified every minute that Bai Zhi will come back, terrified of losing him. What to do? What to do? Speaking of this, she falls into pain again.
There was tea and wine on the table. Of course, she wouldn't drink the tea. She picked up the red wine and drank it all in one gulp. She wanted to use the bitterness of the red wine to suppress the bitterness in her heart. She wanted to swallow all the sorrow and digest it, digest it, digest it all. But could she really digest it?
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"Miss Luo, why are you so petty? What's wrong with just talking? We're all sitting together by chance, so we're good friends. What's wrong with chatting about our dating history? We can learn some tips from you and go hook up with a rich and handsome guy someday, so we won't have to feel so wronged."
"That's right. Look at the man I found. He's short, fat, old, ugly, and so lecherous. He goes around with women all the time. If he didn't have some money, I wouldn't be with him. Look how fat his belly is. It looks like a woman who's eight months pregnant."
“Every night when he sleeps with me is the most painful time for me. It makes me want to vomit. I thought I could just turn off the lights and not see him, but when I turn off the lights and come into contact with his fat body, I feel incredibly disgusted. Do you think it's easy for me to do this for a little money?”
The woman in the red dress had drunk so much her face was flushed. As she spoke, her dark, sorrowful eyes welled up with tears. It seems everyone has their own pain; no one has it easy. Everyone has something they want, whether it's money or love. And no matter what it is, everyone makes sacrifices and endures pain in pursuit of it.
"You're lucky. Your man is younger, at least in his forties. He's young and strong, not a pervert, and at least his sexual orientation is normal."
“My man is almost sixty, older than my dad, you know? He’s completely useless in bed. Do you know what his fetish is? He likes to find me a young gigolo and have me have sex with him. He just puts a chair by the bed and sits there watching us perform. You tell me? Isn’t he perverted? I feel disgusted every day, like I’m swallowing flies.”
"The only thing I'm grateful for is that he's very generous. He gives me enough money to buy luxury clothes, bags, and shoes. Sometimes, when I'm home alone, I open my closet, which is as big as one wall, and look at my beautiful clothes, jewelry, and bags. I gently stroke them and tell them how much I love them. Only they can tell me that I'm in high society. At that moment, my soul finds great comfort, and I feel happy."
"Sigh, tell me, am I pathetic? If only I could be as happy as Miss Luo someday, finding a rich, handsome, and successful man who loves me so much. Sigh, I wonder if I'm destined for that?"
As the woman in the yellow dress spoke, she picked up her wine glass and poured herself a drink. She was also in great pain, and tears were already streaming down her face.
"Don't be sad, I'm sorry for bringing up your painful memories. Actually, I didn't say anything because I'm not as happy as you see me. As the saying goes, every family has its own troubles, and I have my own hardships too. Everyone wants different things, and everyone suffers differently. But if you want something, you have to pay the price and learn to endure it. No matter how bitter or tiring it is, you can only swallow it down. Come on, let's drink together, cheers."
Luo Xiaoyi's tone was melancholic, and her dark eyes also showed a hint of sadness. Everyone was stunned by her words. Everyone thought that she was as happy as a princess, but she was so sad. This was something that no one had expected.
Is it possible that President Ou and Miss Luo's relationship is only superficially sweet?
However, everyone felt that Luo Xiaoyi was right. Everyone suffers because of desires. Let's drink to their torment and painful desires.
The clinking of wine glasses echoed as the four women downed their glasses of red wine. Such expensive wine, and the women, not in front of men, seemed to feel no need to feign elegance. Today, as they drank, the atmosphere grew heavy and melancholic; everyone poured out their hearts, and there was no one to appreciate the wine, only a group of women drowning their sorrows in alcohol.
"Miss An, it seems you are the only one who is happy. The man you found is also quite good. Master Tang, who doesn't know him? He has only been in Country A for two years, but he has already created the top entertainment club in Country A. He has so many chain entertainment cities. He is simply a tycoon in the entertainment business world."
"I heard he's incredibly wealthy, on par with President Ou. Although Mr. Tang isn't as handsome as President Ou, he's still good-looking enough to seduce women. I heard he's been with countless women, but none of them last more than three days with him. Miss An, you're amazing! You've been with Mr. Tang for half a month already. How did you manage to hook up with him? Tell us about it."
Seeing how sad Luo Xiaoyi was, the two women then shifted their focus and went to learn from Anna.
"Sigh, I don't even know how many more days I can stay by Second Master's side." Anna lowered her eyelids, looking listless. She felt like the most worried person in the world, and yet she was being asked this question?
At this moment, the two women, who were quite drunk, fell silent... Sigh, they all look so glamorous on the surface, but who doesn't have a dark side to their lives?
Before long, the men started playing mahjong, and the women sat one by one next to them, watching intently. Luo Xiaoyi couldn't help but be shocked. Good heavens, these men were playing for huge stakes! The minimum bet was 10,000 yuan. In one game, even a small hand could win tens of thousands of yuan. If it was a high-stakes game, they could win more than a million yuan in one hand.
Luo Xiaoyi was dumbfounded. She probably couldn't earn this much money even if she worked hard all her life. No wonder some people are addicted to gambling. It's such a huge temptation to have so much money in an instant with just one card.
Ou Zihan had terrible luck at the beginning and kept losing money. After an hour, he had already lost more than 5 million. Luo Xiaoyi was getting anxious. How much money would he lose in one night if he kept playing like this?
However, when she looked at Ou Zihan, he still had the same expression as always: indifferent, calm, and unperturbed, as if he were playing a childish game and there was no need for him to be anxious.
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