Blackening starts from the golden years

On the way to the restaurant.

"Xiao Guan, what does your boyfriend do for a living?"

"Yeah, he drives such a nice car, so he must have a good income, right?"

"I don't know how much he earns, he trades stocks."

"Stock trader?"

"Ah."

"Xiao Guan, is he an employee of our company?"

"Ah."

"Really?"

"who is it?"

"He is the manager of the trading department upstairs, his name is Yuan Xudong."

"Manager Yuan?! Is this true? Xiao Guan, how did you, an intern in the investment department, get to know Manager Yuan?"

"He was my neighbor, living upstairs from the house I rented. My roommate was his high school classmate. When he first moved in, I went to help him, and that's how we got to know each other."

"I'm so envious. You're so lucky, Xiaoguan."

"That's right. I heard that Manager Yuan is very capable at work and can earn at least eight or nine million a year, or even tens of millions."

Looking at the still ignorant Guan Juer, Michelle couldn't help but said with envy:
"Xiao Guan, you don't have to worry anymore. You will definitely be able to stay in the end."

"Yes, Xiaoguan, you don't need to work anymore. You can marry Manager Yuan and be a carefree rich wife."

Another female intern followed up.

"No, it's not as exaggerated as you say."

Guan Juer said a little embarrassedly that she was sandwiched between Michelle and another female intern, and had become the center of the trio, being surrounded, flattered, and fawned over by Michelle and the other female intern.

"Exaggerated? No, no, it's not an exaggeration at all. I heard that the higher-ups are starting to gradually strengthen financial supervision, so the company's top management plans to establish a joint venture subsidiary to continue quantitative trading. Top stock traders like Manager Yuan will have a certain percentage of shares and can also invest together. In this way, Manager Yuan's wealth will skyrocket. Moreover, with Manager Yuan's work ability and the resources provided by the company, he will sooner or later become a big shot in the financial circle. Xiaoguan, you are so lucky."

Michelle said with envy on her face.

Looking at her, Guan Juer asked in surprise:

"Michelle, how do you know so much?"

"I heard it from others too. Let's go, let's walk faster. I have already booked a seat online."

"it is good."

Michelle smiled faintly and changed the subject calmly. She heard all this information at the dinner table. A senior executive of a company wanted to take her to a hotel room to play poker, so he took her to a few dinner parties. His purpose was naturally to seduce her and make her lie on the bed obediently and open her white legs.

The company executive had already hinted to Michelle that he had already booked a room in the hotel, a hot spring resort hotel, for this weekend night.

Of course, Michelle could have refused, but she hesitated. She was afraid of offending the senior executive and thus being unable to stay in the company. She was also somewhat greedy for his power and money.

Now, she has set her sights on Yuan Xudong. Instead of being with an old man, she might as well be with Yuan Xudong. Moreover, Yuan Xudong is not only young, but also earns more than the old man. The old man's annual salary is more than one million, less than two million, and Yuan Xudong earns several times more than him. Moreover, the old man is particularly stingy. He took her out to eat and drink several times, but he didn't spend a penny. He was reluctant to even buy her a bag. How could he want to go to a hotel with her?
The car he drives is just an old BMW 3 Series. Michelle now suddenly looks down on him. He is just an old man who works for a part-time job and is about to retire. He keeps saying that he is a veteran of the company. What kind of veteran is he?
At this moment, Michelle suddenly became enlightened. She suddenly felt that her horizons had been broadened a lot, and she was very happy about it. She worked so hard, learning dancing and practicing yoga day after day, how hard it was, just to wait for a worthy man to perform, to make him smile, and to offer himself to him.

……

Go into the restaurant.

The restaurant is located on the top floor of the building. Michelle reserved a seat next to the floor-to-ceiling window. Sitting here, she can overlook the city outside. The commanding view is as if the entire city is at her feet, with a panoramic view. Michelle likes this feeling very much and is intoxicated by it.

In contrast to her, Guan Juer was a little panicked now. It was such a high-end restaurant, so the price would definitely be very expensive. She only had that much money in her bank card, and apart from the reserved rent, she didn't know if it was enough to pay the bill.

She couldn't help but feel a little regretful. If she had known earlier, she would not have come here to eat with Michelle and the others. At the same time, she also had some doubts. They were all just interns, so why did Michelle and the others seem to have no shortage of money at all?
"Xiao Guan, sit down, why are you standing there?"

"it is good."

Guan Juer pulled out a chair and sat down. She then glanced at the table next to her, where Andy and Singularity were sitting face to face eating.

Following her gaze, Michelle asked with a smile:

"Someone you know?"

"Well, that woman is my neighbor. I didn't expect to run into her here."

"Your neighbor?"

Another female intern said:

"Xiao Guan, are you a rich girl pretending to be a commoner? Otherwise, why are all your neighbors rich?"

"That's right, Xiaoguan, I find that you are very elegant and well-behaved, and you look like a lady from a wealthy family."

"I don't have any."

Looking at the somewhat shy Guan Juer, Michelle glanced at Andy not far away and said with a smile:

"Your neighbor is wearing an Armani suit, a complete set, from last year. Our company's partner bought a top last year and showed it off several times."

At this time, another female intern interrupted:

"That guy is wearing too many brands. His shirt is Prada, his jacket is Gucci, and his watch is Zenith. He looks subtle and high-end. However, men who dress like this are usually very cunning and scheming. They are not suitable to be boyfriends."

Guan Juer was a little confused. She looked at Michelle and another female intern sitting opposite her and asked with some confusion:

"Why can you see it, but I can't?"

"It's easier to recognize these brands than to read financial statements. You just haven't paid attention to them."

Michelle smiled.

Looking at her, Guan Juer said:

"But without a trademark, I definitely can't recognize what brand it is, let alone which season or model it is. My clothes are all bought for me by my mother. Although they are not big brands, I think they are all good."

After listening to Guan Juer, Michelle and another female intern couldn't help but smile. Another female intern smiled and said:
"My dear, you are too naive. You really think that people buy these famous brands for the style. Wrong, they buy them for status and class. Just like that man, he is not good-looking. If he was not wearing all those famous brands, how could he date your neighbor?"

After saying that, she and Michelle couldn't help but smile at each other. Guan Juer was certainly not stupid, she understood that some people wear branded clothes to show off their identity and status, just like in advertisements. For example, Singularity, who was having dinner with Andy, had no branded clothes and he was not good-looking. Who would know him and who would value him?
Of course, there are also people who do this purely to satisfy their own vanity. They are not paying an IQ tax, but a vanity tax.

Everyone has vanity, but the degree is different, some are mild, some are severe.

After lunch, Guan Juer and Michelle left the restaurant together. The lunch cost Guan Juer more than 300 yuan, and she felt a little distressed. Michelle said she would treat them, but Guan Juer refused, and in the end everyone shared the bill.

……

On the way back to the company.

Seeing that Guan Juer didn't have a backpack and knowing that she had always been carrying a canvas bag, Michelle couldn't help but ask tentatively:

"Xiao Guan, didn't your boyfriend buy you a bag?"

"Exactly. You are the only one in our entire investment department who always carries a canvas bag. Your boyfriend is so rich, but he is still stingy?"

Another female intern followed suit.

"No, I think canvas bags are great. They're convenient and can hold a lot of things."

"Xiao Guan, you are so cute."

"Exactly. Even I have a crush on you. No wonder you were able to win over Manager Yuan."

……

On the other hand, Qiu Yingying resigned directly from her original company. Her love with Manager Bai ended before it even began. Her red pill was naturally not taken away by the scumbag Bai, and she was still an innocent and pure girl with a love-minded mind.

After sending the things back home and resting for a while after lunch, she went out with her resume. She took the subway to the Financial Street where the Shanghai branch of Zhongxin Securities was located. It was two o'clock in the afternoon.

She sent a WeChat message to Yuan Xudong, and following Yuan Xudong's instructions, she walked into the Zhongxin Securities Financial Building, all the way to the trading department, and was arranged to wait in a small conference room.

After a while, the HR department came in for an interview, but it was just a formality, and she took Qiu Yingying to go through the entry procedures.

Basically, all college students can do clerical assistant work, but without Yuan Xudong's special arrangement, Qiu Yingying's resume would not have been submitted at all. If you are not a graduate from a good university, the company basically will not consider you.

Just like that, Qiu Yingying became an intern in the trading department of Zhongxin Securities and will start working officially tomorrow.

……

After get off work in the evening, Yuan Xudong drove Guan Juer to the supermarket to buy groceries.

In the car, looking at Yuan Xudong, Guan Juer gossiped:
"Our neighbor, the woman who lives next door in 2201, I saw her having dinner with a man today."

"What does the guy look like?"

Yuan Xudong asked with a smile.

"Not very good, he looks a bit old. When the two of them stand together, he is not even as tall as my neighbor."

Guan Juer said with some disgust that for someone who is obsessed with looks, being ugly is a sin.

Turning his head to look at her, Yuan Xudong couldn't help but smile. Seeing him like this, Guan Juer felt a little embarrassed and said:

"Am I a little too gossipy? My dad said that not spreading gossip about others is a basic principle of life."

"Your dad is right."

Yuan Xudong smiled and said. Hearing this, Guan Juer's pink lips curled up and she said aggrievedly:
"Then I won't say it next time." "Next time is next time, what do you think we should do this time?"

Yuan Xudong smiled.

Hearing this, Guan Juer looked at him puzzledly and asked:

"What? What should I do?"

"Since you admit that you did something wrong, I will punish you severely."

As he spoke, Yuan Xudong drove the car with one hand and reached for Guan Juer's skirt with the other hand, harmoniously...

……

Ten minutes later, in the men's restroom of the supermarket, Yuan Xudong washed his hands under the faucet of the sink, wiped them clean with a napkin, then walked out of the restroom and waited for Guan Juer outside.

After a while, Guan Juer came out of the women's restroom next to her. Her pretty face flushed and she glared at Yuan Xudong fiercely. Yuan Xudong smiled, walked up to her, coaxed her, and took her to the supermarket to go shopping.

"Are you still angry with me?"

"I don't want to talk to you right now."

"Come, drink some water, replenish yourself, water is the source of life."

"I don't drink."

……

Yuan Xudong and Guan Juer bought a cart of fruits and vegetables together. After paying at the checkout counter, they left the supermarket.

……

In the evening, Yuan Xudong was the head chef, Fan Shengmei was the sous chef, Qiu Yingying and Guan Juer helped wash and select vegetables. The four of them happily cooked a large table full of dishes, had a sumptuous dinner at Yuan Xudong's house, and drank a lot of wine.

Qiu Yingying and Guan Juer were not good at drinking, and they were already drunk after drinking just over one glass. Fan Shengmei drank two more glasses, her cheeks flushed, and she seemed to be drinking to drown her sorrows. When they had almost finished eating, she stood up by supporting herself on the table, looked at Qiu Yingying and said:
"Yingying, get up quickly. Let's go. We should go back."

"I'm not going back. I want to sleep here with Guan Guan tonight. Guan Guan, what do you think?"

"well."

After taking a look at the drunk Guan Juer and Qiu Yingying, Yuan Xudong looked at Fan Shengmei next to him and said:
"How about you three girls sleep in one room and I sleep in the other?"

"You think so."

Fan Shengmei gave Yuan Xudong a glare and said with a smile:
"You support Guan Guan, and I'll support Xiao Qiu back."

"Okay, it's up to you."

Yuan Xudong walked over and picked up Guan Juer, while Fan Shengmei helped Qiu Yingying stand up, and Yuan Xudong sent them back.

"Slow down, are you okay?"

"I am fine."

"How about you hand Yingying over to me?"

"You are so beautiful."

Fan Shengmei rolled her eyes at Yuan Xudong again, which was quite charming and coquettish.

Yuan Xudong was speechless. He always felt that she was deliberately seducing him. What a slut.

……

2202 downstairs.

Coming down the stairwell and walking to the door of 2202, Fan Shengmei took out the key and opened the door. She supported Qiu Yingying and walked in first, and Yuan Xudong followed in holding Guan Juer.

After turning on the lights in the room, Fan Shengmei helped Qiu Yingying to go to her room to rest, while Yuan Xudong carried Guan Juer to the bed in her room, let her lie down, helped her take off her shoes and put them away, and covered her with a quilt.

He reached out and gently pinched her cheek, then kissed her pink and moist lips lightly. Yuan Xudong smiled and left the room, closing the door.

At this time, Fan Shengmei had just come out of Qiu Yingying's room. She closed the door, looked at Yuan Xudong and smiled:

"Okay, go back and have some rest early at night."

"Okay, you should go to bed early."

"Yeah, okay, good night, bye."

"OK, good night."

Yuan Xudong smiled and turned to leave. At this time, Fan Shengmei suddenly said behind him:
"Guan Guan and Xiao Qiu are both good girls. Please don't hurt them."

Hearing this, Yuan Xudong turned to look at Fan Shengmei and asked with a smile:

"Why do you say that? Do you think I will hurt Guan Guan and Ying Ying?"

"can not you do it?"

Looking into Yuan Xudong's eyes, Fan Shengmei said directly:

"Guan Guan and Xiao Qiu are young and ignorant. They don't understand that men are all cats who like to steal fish. All love is fake. The look in Xiao Qiu's eyes tells me that you regard her as the prey you want. Am I right?"

"Yes, and also wrong."

Yuan Xudong took a few steps forward, approached Fan Shengmei, and whispered in her ear with a smile:

"Shengmei, when you were in high school, you were the campus belle and many boys liked you. Actually, I liked you too at that time. You were so proud at that time, but now, you are not doing so well and you have to share an apartment with someone, even in a small cubicle in the living room. Are you really willing to accept this?"

"W-what do you mean?"

Fan Shengmei felt very ashamed. Just as Yuan Xudong said, she was very popular in school when she was in high school, but now, she was the worst among her classmates. Also, because she often asked others to borrow money, everyone was avoiding her. How could she accept this?

Yuan Xudong's voice was like the whisper of a devil from hell. He whispered softly in Fan Shengmei's ear:
"Come to my place tonight. I promise that within a year, you will be able to buy a house of no less than 100 square meters in the Ode to Joy neighborhood. In two years, you will be able to drive a million-dollar luxury car. As for three years later, it depends on your own ability. You only have one chance. Don't let me down. If you want to live the most exquisite life, how can you do it without a little determination? Don't you think this is the truth?"

After saying this, Yuan Xudong turned around and left without paying any attention to the stunned Fan Shengmei. He believed that Fan Shengmei would never be able to refuse such a great temptation. How many vain women could resist such a huge temptation to be able to buy a house in Shanghai and drive a million-dollar luxury car?
……

After watching Yuan Xudong leave, Fan Shengmei did not struggle much in her heart. There was only one-sided greed and desire. After standing there for a while, she turned and walked into her room, changed into a very sexy dress again, put on some light makeup, then went out and walked up the stairs to Yuan Xudong's house.

Just as Yuan Xudong said, since she wanted to live the most refined and wealthy life, how could she do it without a little determination?
……

2302 upstairs.

Hearing a knock on the door, Yuan Xudong opened it and saw Fan Shengmei dressed up. He smiled and said:

"Nice, very sexy, come in, would you like something to drink?"

"no need."

Fan Shengmei followed Yuan Xudong into the house. She closed the door on her own initiative, her heart pounding with nervousness.

Yuan Xudong sat on the sofa in the living room. He looked at Fan Shengmei standing in front of him and said with a smile:

"Come and sit down. Talk to me for a while. Don't be so nervous."

"Ah."

Fan Shengmei hummed softly, she walked to sit next to Yuan Xudong, and he put his hands in her arms and caressed her.

"Well...don't...don't..."

"What don't you want?"

Yuan Xudong caressed the woman in his arms and said with a joking smile:
"Xiaomei, do you still remember Wang Baichuan?"

"Wang Baichuan?"

Fan Shengmei couldn't help but recall that on the day of her high school graduation, Wang Bochuan confessed to her and said that he would find her in the future and marry her home, and she would be his goddess.

"Do you remember it?"

Looking at Fan Shengmei, Yuan Xudong smiled and said:
"He's a small boss now. It's not too late for you to regret. The door is right there. Do you want to leave?"

Looking at Yuan Xudong, Fan Shengmei did not answer but asked:

"Can he afford a house in Shanghai now?"

"Not yet, but maybe in the future."

"So, can he afford a million-dollar luxury car?"

"Not for now, but maybe there will be a chance in the future."

"If he can't afford a house or a car, then he's not the man I, Fan Shengmei, am waiting for."

Fan Shengmei answered with a firm face.

"Okay, I understand."

Yuan Xudong smiled slightly and put his hand directly into Fan Shengmei's skirt.

"Uh-huh……"

...(End of chapter)