My Third Gentleman

Chapter 1791 Voices (1)

"Thank God, Xiaowei, you finally listened to my call alive. I thought you were dead. It's good if you didn't die." Fang Wenshan's exaggerated voice came from the microphone.

"Xiao Fang, I don't want to talk to you anymore. Can you find a reliable one next time? Do you know how many people came to me to ask for the price that night? Forget it, the underwear show, collapse , Escape..."

"Xiao Fang, it's a peaceful age. Go out and talk about what happened to us in G City in one night. See who believes it?" Zhang Xiaowei was bored for a few days, finally found a breakthrough, and kept complaining.

She had no friends anymore, and she accepted the fact that the unreliable woman on the other end of the phone was probably her only friend.

"That's bad luck for you. I have never encountered such a situation when I helped this company walk through the N-time show. You just come here, blame me."

"Okay, I'm just complaining, and I didn't mean to blame you. Next time you have a reliable job to introduce to me." Natural disasters and man-made disasters, no one expected, she really just complained.

"Xiaowei, did I ask you to say that you changed your number and didn't tell your family? Your mother called me just now, saying that she couldn't find you..."

Fang Wenshan knew about Zhang Xiaowei's home. She guessed that her mother might have forced her to take money again, so she hid.

In fact, being born in such a family is really... sad.

"You didn't tell her, did you?" She didn't want to hide for a lifetime, but recently she really wanted to cleanse her ears.

"No, I know, Xiaowei, you..." Fang Wenshan stopped talking, but finally did not ask.

"You want to ask me if I want to make quick money?" They are not pure girls. What Fang Wenshan has done, she didn't tell her, but didn't name her.

"Actually, I signed an agreement with Mr. Xu. I probably only receive one business each month. They will not force us. Everything is free to buy and sell according to our wishes."

Fang Wenshan on the other end of the phone also spit out smoke rings, "Xiaowei, a woman from our background, even if she has great talents, can’t marry a wealthy family. Let us become a wealthy family. We are not. Queen Fan."

"I admit that I can't bear hardships and stand hard work, I'm so lazy, so I chose such a shortcut, but Xiaowei, I only have a high school degree, you are not the same, you got a scholarship to study abroad with your own efforts, you are almost like us. A goal that the class desperately wants to pursue, and you have many other choices."

Zhang Xiaowei's hand holding the phone trembled slightly, and her broken heart was also shaking slightly.

She raised her head and closed her eyes. She wanted to say that I was no different from you. I had already sold myself. I tried all my best to make my once best friend owe me favors, threatened her for money, even Had an unrealistic dream of a princess, hoping to marry a prince like Mu Yuhao...

In the end, I lost to the cruel reality, and now I finally dare not think about people or things that do not belong to me.

To be correct, she is not qualified to think about Xiao, her only remaining self-esteem, the only remaining Bing Qing Yujie has long been ruined.

But her remaining strong self-esteem didn't allow herself to say such things, even in front of the people she knew best.

(End of this chapter)