C13 You are not willing to give me face
I approached her, and she ran her head through her hair.
Just as I was about to speak, Chief KTV Wu Rong appeared out of nowhere: "Xiao Zhengnan!"
"Huh?" I looked up at Wu Rong.
"You sure are bold!" You went to the kitchen and got a couple of platters of fruit plates and snacks! KTV is from your family!? You really have a lot of face! How many times do you think this is? "I don't care about what happened before. This time, if you don't pay me, I'll tell Manager Huang to withhold your salary …" Wu Rong scolded him like a dog.
This scolding made me lose face, Suo Suo quickly helped me out: "You … Hello, may I ask if you are Xiao Zhengnan's leader? "
Wu Rong looked at her, then looked at me.
"I'll help him pay for it." Suo Suo opened her wallet, "How much is it?"
I grabbed Suo Suo's hand. "No need, I have my own."
I anxiously said to Wu Rong: "Supervisor, can I look for you later?"
"No!" "If Manager Huang and the others find out that you gave these to your friends for free, I'll be punished!"
"How much is it?" Suo Suo asked again.
"Two big fruit platters, three small food platters, 585!" Wu Rong shouted.
I touched my pockets. There was only a few dozen yuan inside. Today, I spent over a thousand to buy clothes and shoes, so I didn't have any money left in my pockets.
After Suo Suo helped me pay, she scolded me endlessly before leaving.
Suo Suo looked at me and said: "Zhengnan, I told you last time that my friend's company was recruiting, you should go over and give it a try."
"Your friend is Gong Jian, right?"
She agreed.
I said, "I'll pay you back."
"No need. You... Is there anything you want to tell me? "
I replied hesitantly, "Hur Hur, I have nothing to say."
"I'm anxious …"
"Oh." I held out my hand and made a please gesture.
She hurried into the bathroom.
My mood right now can only be described as extremely terrible.
I didn't go back to the box, but went downstairs and walked home.
Ye Zichen bought a bottle of Zhizhi from the convenience store that cost ten yuan and 53 degrees, then opened the door as he walked.
After opening it, I raised my head and took a big gulp. The strong white wine flowed from my lips to my tongue to my throat and down my stomach.
I shouted loudly, followed by a few barking dogs in the dark alley.
When my phone rang, my first reaction was that Suo Suo would call me when she didn't see me. It was the class monitor's phone.
When I picked her up, I said, "Where did you go? "All the fruits and snacks are gone, take a few more …"
I hung up.
He walked back to the Rental House and finished a bottle of white spirit wine.
The barriers between the rich and the poor were becoming more and more solid. When I opened the news, it was filled with all sorts of news about the imbalance of fairness and justice: which singer's son had cheated, which shopping mall had been bombed, which local laborer had been beaten up for their wages, everywhere, and everyone knew it.
The rich get richer and the poor get poorer and poorer. A typical Matthew effect is playing out in today's society.
In the world of love, this kind of fair imbalance was fully reflected: money and power were like fish swimming in water in the world of love, hugging one another, countless women throwing themselves into their arms every day; while the vast majority of them could only sit in front of their computers and stare at the photos of their goddess on WeChat while puking out blood, while the gigolo often ended up spending the night at a train station.
The serious imbalance has already reached the point where one can't even bear to take a piss. Here, I sincerely want to advise all the girls here: Lust, Lust, Black Wood Ear, please leave a portion of the pressure to the masses while you chase after the handsome and rich. If you give them a shot once, they might give you a climax in return.
Everyone, I hope you don't have to worry about this anymore. Practice your body more, get stronger, and if you have the time, use your ugly body to train your bedsheets. Maybe one day, when your goddess is completely tired of the handsome rich man's boring sex, it will be time for you to show off.
I sat at the head of the bed, feeling dizzy. I set the clock on my phone, lay down and slept without even covering my head with a blanket until daybreak …
Last night, he had been sleeping on his stomach. He opened one of his eyes dizzily and coincidentally met with a ray of harsh sunlight shining through the gaps between the curtains.
"F * ck!" A curse was uttered in a weak tone.