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Story: I was packaged as a famous woman, full of joy to associate with rich men, but half a month later, I found that I was deceived

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Story: I was packaged as a famous woman, full of joy to associate with rich men, but half a month later, I found that I was deceived

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1

The wind at nine o'clock in the evening was already cool, and the coffee I had bought in my hand had long since cooled.

I stood behind the flower bed on the side of the road in the villa area and began to stomp my feet anxiously, trying to add a little heat to myself.

Fortunately, God had eyes, and just when I was almost losing my patience, he came.

Dressed in a casual but elegant light gray tracksuit, with a sports headband tied around his head and a dog leash in one hand, he slowly approached the end of the road.

I gritted my teeth, my heart crossed, grabbed the coffee cup and rushed out.

"Ah—"

"Be careful—"

After two exclamations, I was almost knocked to the ground while the man grabbed me by the waist.

We looked at each other, like the plot of an idol drama.

I fixed my mind and slowly moved my gaze down to his neckline. It was full of drenched coffee stains.

I opened my eyes wide and made a frightened and pitiful expression, while at the same time sticking out a finger and gently poking the wet place.

"God, I, I didn't mean it, this dress, if you don't mind sir, I can bring it back to you to wash off..." My voice grew lower and lower, and finally disappeared.

I could see the whole process very clearly, and the emotions in the man's eyes went from the initial fright, the irritation of the coffee spilled on the clothes, to the stunned and softer when he saw my face, and now, after listening to my cowardly words, he was completely a gentleman.

"It's okay with the clothes, Miss, blame me for running too fast." He said, his hand not removed from my waist, "You weren't startled by my bump, were you?" ”

"No, no," I hurriedly waved my hand and said, "the clothes must be washed, my home is in this neighborhood, if you don't mind..."

"There are beautiful women doing laundry, of course I don't mind." He smiled, "So, Does Beauty mind if I send you home?" ”

I made a surprised and happy expression, surprise is real, joy is also real.

"Okay." I say.

Together, we walked to a small villa in a more remote location, which was the best house I could afford to rent in this luxury villa area, and I paid off the loan.

When I got to the door, I took out my access control card and swiped it, and the door opened in response.

"Oh, sir, I don't know your name yet." I walked in the door and asked him, without reaching out to turn on the light first.

The door suddenly closed, and he trapped me between his arms and the door panel and kissed me.

2

The next morning, I peeked out of the gap in the quilt and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

Yes, we fell in love, the first time he saw me.

However, this was not the first time I had seen him, last night's collision was not accidental, and my words to ask him his name were also pretended.

He was my target.

My name is Gao Wenqian, an authentic "slum girl". If there's anything different about me and other girls who earn a meager salary every month, it's that I'm born with a good-looking face.

I want to live the life of a rich man, and I don't want to suffer from life. I understood a long time ago that if my family couldn't give me the life I wanted, then I would get it with this face.

So I spent a few years of my savings to sign up for a celebrity training class and learn how to package myself, whether it was in real life or in the circle of friends.

In order to have a greater probability of meeting rich people, I even took out a loan to rent a small villa in the villa area. The monthly rent costs me a lot, but for the sake of the long term, it's nothing.

I was nested by this man, his name was Zhang Song. From the first time I saw him, I knew he was the one I wanted to fish for.

Unlike other greasy men with big bellies, Zhang Song has a refreshing and good-looking face.

I followed him for more than half a month and found out that he was supposed to live alone, single, and have a corgi. It's so good, it's a rich man.

"Good morning."

I was startled and sorted out my expression before turning my head.

"Hi, good morning." I say.

"You..."

"I..."

The two of us opened our mouths at the same time and stopped at the same time, and I smiled awkwardly.

"You go first." He said.

I reached out and pointed to my own shoulder and said shyly, "I need to change my clothes." ”

Zhang Song nodded, worried.

So far, the start has been smoother than expected. But this is only the beginning, and how to get him to accept me and marry me next is the hardest part.

3

After that night, our relationship began to progress slowly.

It is also understandable that it is not always possible to go to bed the night before and prove it the next morning, as in the Mary Sue romance novel.

In order to keep our relationship stable, I began to give him gifts, consciously or unconsciously. According to the rules of the training class, gifts should of course be luxurious and cannot be on the table.

Fortunately, Zhang Song also responded, and each gift will be three points more expensive than what I sent. And I couldn't let him look down on him, so I was more expensive than him.

It went back and forth, and the gifts we gave each other became more and more expensive, and my credit cards were all swiped up.

But there was no way, I could only tell myself that by the time he married me, it was all worth it.

After more than half a month like this, until Zhang Song's dog would take the initiative to pounce on me, Zhang Song himself did not have the intention of mentioning marriage.

I can't hold my breath a bit, so if I go on, I will go bankrupt before marrying into the rich, and it is really worthy of the name of "not broken and not standing".

One evening, while walking my dog with Zhang Song, I tentatively brought up the matter of cohabitation.

I have planned it, which will greatly increase the probability of unintended pregnancy, but also save me a large amount of rent for my house, killing two birds with one stone.

"Ah Song, what do you think?" I asked.

But he did not overdo it: "We will slow down this matter, not in a hurry." ”

Not in a hurry?

Big brother, you are not in a hurry!

Your family is all fixed assets, and my love expenses are all real money and silver for credit cards.

"I don't think there's any need to slow down any longer," I shook his hand a little impatiently, and said, "Zhang Song, do you really want to develop with me sincerely..."

"I have! Of course, I want to really develop with you, Wen Qian, but I don't think we should be too hasty, after all, we don't know each other so well. ”

"What is mutual understanding, what do you mean by mutual understanding, why don't we be honest now?!"

I blurted out his words, and after questioning I reacted, and I broke out in a cold sweat.

I can't be honest, I can't let him know I'm a fake rich woman.

Fortunately, Zhang Song did not take my words, and the heart I was carrying slowly let go.

"Let's calm down for a while," I said, bowing my head, "whether we're going to keep together or end here, and in three days you'll have to give me an answer." ”

"Okay."

I watched his figure leave.

4

As a result, before the three-day deadline was reached, something happened that made me subvert.

I was walking aimlessly in the garden that day, thinking about what bank I could apply for a credit card. Suddenly, a middle-aged woman rushed out from the side of the road, grabbed my hair and began to hit.

I couldn't react at all, and could only passively listen to her crazy output.

"You mean woman, how dare you get my man?" You bitch really don't have a face! ”

I could only resist with a confused face, "I don't understand what you're saying—ah! You let me go of your hand! ”

Maybe I was better than young, or I managed to break free. Two men gasped for breath on the side of the road.

"Who the hell are you, I don't know you at all, are you the wrong person, biting people like a mad dog?"

"I'm biting? Why don't you say that when you are angry, it is a man who goes up? She stood up straight, pointing her finger at me and scolding, "I'll ask you if Zhang Song is messing with you!" ”

I was stunned.

What does she mean?

"Zhang Song? He and you—" What is the relationship?"

"He's my man."

She threw herself loudly, and I was dumbfounded.

Zhang Song is a person with a family? Or such an old and decaying middle-aged woman?

How can this be?

"Zhang Song he... Is he your husband? I asked in a trembling voice.

Otherwise you think, you little. She said.

God, I should have thought about how I would have had such good luck meeting a handsome young and gold diamond king old five. Then he also had an explanation for my hesitation.

There were gradually many people standing around to watch the liveliness, but I really had no face, so I hurriedly blocked my face with my hands and fled.

I ran all the way to the house and locked the door before I cried loudly. Now not only was the dream of marrying into the tycoon shattered, but the previous efforts were in vain and a debt was owed.

Packaged as a famous woman, I was full of joy to associate with rich men, but half a month later I found that I was deceived

Thinking about it further, so many people today have seen me being scolded by the old woman, and I will not have the face to mix in this neighborhood in the future, which means that I have to find a new house and start from scratch.

It was outrageous that people were unlucky, and it was at this time that the text messages of the credit card popped out of my mobile phone screen one after another, becoming the last straw that broke me.

But I suddenly thought of Zhang Song.

What about Zhang Song? He must still have real feelings for me, his wife is so old and so ugly, he must hate her, right?

Even if he won't marry me, he will continue to accept me.

5

I unlocked my phone, found Zhang Song's WeChat dialog box, and wanted to ask him to meet.

He was cheerful and simply agreed.

On a street corner far away from the neighborhood, I watched Zhang Song take off his hat, mask, and sunglasses one by one, revealing a red and swollen face and blood marks on his skin.

"God, how did you get to this point?" I was startled, and then I reacted, he must have been beaten like this, and it was a woman.

"That old woman hit you?"

"Yes!" Suddenly he yelled, "Look, this is the retribution I have suffered with you!" ”

"What? I..."

"Thanks to the fact that I have sent you so many gifts, designer necklaces, bags, clothes, shoes. I spent all the pocket money she gave me on you! ”

"What the hell are you talking about!" I was also angry, "Isn't it money that I gave you back?" Those gifts are more expensive than one, and I have swiped my credit card, you know? ”

Zhang Song suddenly calmed down, and a strange smile appeared on his face: "This is where I am smarter than you, the jewelry and bags I sent you are all used by the old woman." ”

His proud face seemed to be saying: Look, what I have in my hand is an iron rice bowl, and if the gold is scattered and returned, you don't have to think about it.

I suddenly felt like a deflated leather ball, without support. The Joker turned out to be myself.

"Zhang Song, see if we still have feelings, can you lend me some money." I was cornered and began to plead.

"Don't say goodbye, you, or go and harm other men, let's go through this parting, never to meet again."

Looking at Zhang Song's tight and solid back, the anger in my heart reached its peak.

This man is simply deceiving people too much.

That being the case, he didn't blame me for being ruthless.

Zhang Song this person, I believe that the dog can not change eating, according to his urine nature will definitely go to other women.

If I had found evidence, more often than not, I did not believe that the old woman would tolerate it again and again, and she would divorce him sooner or later.

As the saying goes, the barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes, if he is not afraid, I will play with him.

After thinking about the plan, I began to follow Zhang Song. After following this for more than half a month, I actually found an unexpected gain.

Old women don't often appear in this villa community, which is why I didn't carelessly find out that Zhang Song had a master before.

However, now I find out that the woman and Zhang Song are not the young husband and wife I thought at the beginning. The old woman's husband has someone else, and the real home is not here.

Jin Wu hides Jiao, and Zhang Song is the "Jiao".

6

From a pseudo-celebrity to a private investigator, this is something I did not expect.

But the huge amount of credit card borrowing forced me to desperately use the resources at hand.

I put on my sunglasses, lowered the brim of my hat, and seized every opportunity for the old woman to meet Zhang Song, take pictures, and record.

Finally, with all the information in hand, I confidently pressed the doorbell of the old woman's house.

The door opened, and a man in his sixties stood in the doorway and asked who I was looking for.

"Please... Is it the Wang family? I held up the file bag in my hand, "I have some personal things I want to talk to you about. ”

I sat on the luxurious leather sofa in the living room, spread out the photos of the evidence on the marble coffee table one by one, and told Mr. Wang a complete story about his wife's little white face.

Of course, I skipped the part of myself that was deceived.

"Finally, I'll tell you why I'm talking to you about this." I folded my hands over my knees and said, "As you can see, if you're willing to give me a sum of money, then these pictures are yours." You'll need these when divorced property is liquidated, trust me. ”

The room was silent for a while.

"Girl," he said slowly, "I see that you have some familiarity. ”

"Huh?" I was stunned, "No, I'm sure we haven't met before. ”

"It may be true that you haven't seen me before, but I've seen you, on my son's desk."

In the face of my puzzled expression, he added another sentence, "The things that resemble the basic situation table of the students in the Mingyuan training class, I have seen your photo." ”

He put down the teacup in his hand, "Actually, I have always been not optimistic, you little girls are very old, why should you invest in this kind of crooked and evil way." But since my son is willing to play, I will follow him. Of course, I don't think he really has any unique approach to finding the gold lord. ”

"Me, I actually..."

"So tell me about your recent situation, I don't think you're just a private investigator on a whim, you've spent more money than you can to package yourself, and you're probably already in debt." Answer me, is that so? ”

I slumped my shoulders, "Yes. You're right, that's it. But these pictures..."

"Listen, actually I don't care if my wife has anyone out there, because we are not emotionally linked, we are a community of interests. This is adult marriage. But since the tragedy of your life is caused by my son, I am willing to give you a sum of money to 'buy' this information. ”

I nodded stunned.

"The money will hit your bank card account later today. So now, Miss Gao, do you have anything else to say? ”

“...... Without. Thank you, Mr. Wang. ”

7

Coming out of Mr. Wang's house, I walked down the street like a puppet.

Now, I have to admit that I am a woman who wants to take shortcuts, and as a result, I am very unlucky to meet a liar, and I am clever to try to remedy it, but in the end fate is a circle, back to the strange origin.

But how can I be willing to accept that all I have done stems from the nonsense farce of a rich second generation?

I paid so much, I packed myself, in order to stay in shape I could only eat fruits and vegetables for a week, I rented a villa, and I also took a credit card debt...

All of this, after today's conversation, I don't know if it still makes sense, or whether it will be obsessed with it or not.

Just walking all the way back to the community, when I passed the entrance of the underground garage, I suddenly heard a chaotic sound.

I walked over to the sound and saw several men in suits beating people on the ground.

I covered my mouth and hid behind the wall, crouching and sticking my head out to look there. Through several pairs of long legs, I found that the young man lying on the ground and wailing was actually Zhang Song!

How could he be retaliated against?

Wait, revenge.

My eyes widened. That Wang Zong said that he didn't care, and the retaliation action was one level fast. The legendary mouth is righteous, and I have seen it.

I hunched over and trotted all the way out of the underground garage, and just as I was exiting, I heard a woman shouting to stop. The voice was somewhat familiar, and I guessed it must be the old woman.

At this moment I didn't even know whether to be happy or angry, but I really felt funny, funny.

Back home, I spent two hours packing my bags, packing everything in boxes, and finding a moving company.

After calculation, the money given by Mr. Wang, except for the part of the credit card, is basically nothing left. I really don't have the money to continue living in such a house, and after going through such a thing. I would move out of here to a small short-term apartment that was optimistic a few days ago.

This time is enough for me to think about the road ahead and whether I want to continue to live according to the original trajectory.

I stayed in the small apartment for two weeks and it was calm.

During this period, I also saw Mr. and Mrs. Wang on the financial channel on TV, and they really did not divorce.

Perhaps, as Mr. Wang said before, interests are involved, and this is the marriage of adults. After all, the green oil on the head is not something that ordinary people with a belly can endure.

I regret the absurdity of the first half of my life, and maybe I will still look for the next goal of my marriage, but it will not be my entire life. (Original title: "Gold Worship Girl")

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