"Can you do me a favor?" Wei Xinyue looked at me.
"You say."
"Could you lend me two hundred thousand?" Wei Xinyue finally revealed her purpose.
"Two hundred thousand?" I feigned surprise. "Xinyue, I'm just a worker; how could I have that much money?"
" Ma Jia, don't lie to me. You can afford bags worth hundreds of thousands; how can you not come up with two hundred thousand?" Wei Xinyue clearly didn't believe me.
"Xinyue, the money for those bags is something I've saved for a long time, just to reward myself."
"I still have to pay my mortgage and car loan every month, and I need to live. How could I have money to lend you?" I said awkwardly.
" Ma Jia, we're best friends. You can't even help me with this little thing?" Wei Xinyue said, dissatisfied.
"Xinyue, it's not that I don't want to help you; I really don't have the money," I replied helplessly.
Wei Xinyue's expression changed, and she snorted coldly before turning to leave.
I watched her retreating figure, sneering inwardly.
People like Wei Xinyue are insatiable, with an endless desire for consumption. Once they’ve seen something luxurious, they can never let it go.
She knew I was favored by my benefactor, so she wanted to take advantage of me. But I wouldn't let her have her way.
I knew Zhao Baoqing couldn't provide her with these things.
Although Zhao Baoqing is a rich second generation, he doesn't actually have much money on hand. All his money is tightly held by his mother.
Zhao Baoqing hasn't taken over the family business yet and has no other sources of income. The money he spends usually comes from his mother.
So it was impossible for Wei Xinyue to get anything from Zhao Baoqing.
That's precisely why she had set her sights on me.
But I want to make her heart flutter, to make her remember, to let her know that Zhao Baoqing cannot satisfy her. I know that Wei Xinyue will inevitably stumble because of her greed. She thought that by climbing onto Zhao Baoqing's arm, she could rest easy. Little did she know, Zhao Baoqing was just playing with her.
The only reason Zhao Baoqing chose her was that she was foolish enough to be easily controlled. If she were smart enough, she wouldn't have run away on the day of the wedding, seeing me, the bride, in a white wedding dress holding a grand ceremony. Yes, she didn't attend my wedding. My wedding with Wei Ruoming.
When Wei Xinyue saw me becoming a bride and marrying a wealthy man while the man she loved sat outside, her world collapsed. Looking at her plain dress and then at my pure white gown, a glimmer of despair flashed in her eyes. She turned and ran, not even stepping inside.
I found her quite amusing; at this point, why would she run? What a great opportunity! There were many big bosses at the wedding. If I were her, I definitely wouldn't run away; no matter how painful it was, I would stay. After all, everyone here could potentially be a benefactor for Zhao Baoqing's career.
But Wei Xinyue ran away; she was too foolish. Her living environment determined her perspective. At this wedding, the difference between us was stark. My new husband Wei Ruoming closed a business deal, and we exchanged smiles. He went off to relax with Wei Ruoming while I spent my wedding night alone in the villa.
It's nothing, after all, it's not the first time. I'm happy to take it easy. After taking a shower, I snapped a grid photo of the villa. I carefully edited the picture to showcase all the luxurious furnishings in the room. I smiled elegantly at the mirror before posting it on my social media. I knew that Wei Xinyue would see it.
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