There are also many bits and pieces of small gifts, strange gadgets.Every time Xiaojue goes on a business trip, he always buys gifts, never empty-handed.

Of course, there was the card—there was a lot of money in it, and that was the greatest sincerity a man could give to a woman: he put his income in her hands.

She looked at these things silently, expecting to break her heart, but somehow, she felt numb, and besides, there was no emotion anymore.

From Huang Ma's first insult, the resentment slowly piled up in her heart, like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger, and finally, at this time, it was completely broken—and Huang Xiaojue was the ultimate bearer of this resentment By.The raging fire of anger in her heart finally completely vented on him.

Slowly, the dawn dawned, and the sky was about to dawn. It was a sunny day.

She slowly put away the things, and put them all in a very exquisite cosmetic case—by the way, this brand-name cosmetic case was also a gift from Huang Xiaojue.

Except for cheating in her life, she has never accepted any gift from a man - the only one, who was originally going to get married.

It turns out that no matter how much two people love each other, there will be a day when they will not be together.

After a while, she took out another card.

That was the account of the previous luxury store, from her to Xu Xiaoya's to Wang Donglin's.

Wang Donglin left the card with Xu Xiaoya, and didn't explain the situation, so nothing happened.After turning around, it returned to Yan Xixi's hand.

No matter how nervous she was before, she never thought of using the money.

But this time, Xiaoya said: "In detail, at the critical moment, can we use this money? Let's just borrow from San Shao first, and return it as soon as we make money."

The store funds that Huang Xiaojue advanced must be repaid with the principal and interest, otherwise, Huang's mother will never let it go.

This debt of favor, which is more troublesome than usury, can no longer be carried by her.

I'd rather be thick-skinned again than to break up with Huang Ma.

The card was almost sweating in the palm of my hand. I thought that I would never use this money again in my life: when I resolutely left the gold house with my bag, I thought about a job with a bright future, a five-figure monthly salary, and no worries about food and drink. The single nobleman... Once upon a time, after going around and going around, it was time to use this money again.

Yan Xixi, is this a failure in life or your failure?

She squeezed the card, her hands and feet were cold.

This is the first time Father Huang has been to the store.

It's not that he doesn't know that his son has opened a shop, but because it is run by Yan Xixi, he never visits the shop.But when it is being renovated, when passing by occasionally, I will take a look in the car from a distance, and that's all.Even because of his busy work, he didn't know it had opened.

The store has already resumed its previous operation. There are customers in twos and threes, and it can be seen that the business is quite decent, and the attitude of the waiters is also very, very good.Some people use bags for maintenance and care, and the shop assistants are also very enthusiastic.The details of the various decorations are in place, and it is obvious that the two girls have put a lot of effort into it.

He watched for a while before going in.

Seeing that it was him, Xu Xiaoya didn't know what to say, so she whispered, "Uncle Huang, is there anything wrong?"

He said politely, "I'll just take a look."

"Would you like tea or coffee?"

"No thanks."

Xu Xiaoya poured him a cup of hot tea herself, but he didn't refuse. After serving the hot tea, she asked, "Where is Xixi? Is she okay?"

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