Chapter 547: Chapter 287: The tamorphosis of the Golden Canary, Qian Lele_4 Chapter 547: Chapter 287: The tamorphosis of the Golden Canary, Qian Lele_4 “So you an you want to partner with you in doing this?”
“Yeah,” Chen Yue lowered her voice, “You just told that opening a small beauty salon would require 200,000 to 400,000 yuan in capital, and I currently have 300,000.”
“Where did you get so much money?” Zhang ngchu was taken aback, then she imdiately realized and exclaid, “From your boyfriend?”
She knew a bit about Chen Yue’s situation; she was 20 years old, two years out of high school, and ca from an average family.
The only turning point had been, during her ti working at the beauty salon, she got involved with a wealthy boyfriend.
“Sort of,” Chen Yue’s gaze flickered, and after a long silence, she sighed and said, “He’s not really my boyfriend, our relationship is quite special.”
He was a mber of the beauty salon I used to work at and often ca to for skin care treatnts, and one thing led to another, and we ended up together.
I’ve been with him for eight months since the end of last year.
After we broke up, he gave 200,000 yuan, and with what I had saved before, that’s how I have this much in savings.”
Zhang ngchu’s brows were knitted tightly as she looked at Chen Yue, dressed brightly and holding an LV bag.
She said straightforwardly, “You knew it would end up this way from the start, didn’t you?”
A fleeting look of sadness and pain crossed Chen Yue’s face.
Gripping her fists tightly, she looked up and smiled, “I suppose so, but I think it was worth it.”
In those eight months of being kept, she had obtained many things she could only dream of.
An iPhone, high-end costics, luxury goods…
She had stayed in five-star hotels, dined at Michelin-starred restaurants, and ridden in rcedes-Benz cars.
In the end, she even got all this money, giving her the chance to change her life.
“Alright,” Zhang ngchu sighed and said no more.
She had been in the working world for 10 years and had seen too many such cases.
“Ding Dong—” The cell phone on the table rang.
Zhang ngchu picked it up and said, “Qianqian is almost here, you two can chat when you et. She’s also been asking about the market prospects and trends in the beauty industry.”
“Oh? Why is Qianqian asking you about that?”
Zhang ngchu shook her head slightly, suggesting sothing deeper as she said, “I’m not sure, I didn’t ask.”
Chen Yue laughed and said, “I never realized before that Qianqian had this in mind. Was she inspired by so motivational chicken soup from a short video? She wouldn’t also be thinking about starting her own business in the beauty industry, would she? Hahaha!”
During training, the two of them shared a dormitory, so she understood Zhao Yaqian quite well.
Simple-minded, easily trusting others, rather clumsy in speech; when she lost an argunt, she would lie on her bed, burying her head and crying.
She was sowhat of a naive sweet girl.
Zhang ngchu, with a aningful look, said, “I think she is very ambitious now, constantly learning, and that’s a good thing.”
“Alright, Teacher Zhang, I won’t argue with you,” Chen Yue averted her gaze and bowed her head to eat her red velvet cake.
At that mont, soft footsteps approached slowly.
A crisp female voice rose, “Yueyue, this is the scrap cake from when I was making cakes, leftovers for you guys, on the house.”
Chen Yue looked up and saw her high school classmate Qian Lele coming over.
Dressed in a coffee-colored work outfit, bare-faced, but still very pretty.
She quickly stood up with a smile, taking a long strip of cake scrap from the other’s hand, “Thanks, Lele.”
In the process of exchange, she keenly felt that the other person’s hands were very rough.
They chatted briefly.
Looking at the tray of scrap on the table, Chen Yue’s heart was filled with many emotions.
People’s choices vary, and so naturally does their future.
Zhao Yaqian, who was in a similar situation, had still been borrowing money from friends to pay off her credit card debts and seed to be persisting as a beautician.
Qian Lele, her high school classmate whose father was paralyzed and mother was sickly, was attending college while working part-ti jobs to earn money.
She had to work full-ti at Glimr Cafe during the sumr break, paying for her tuition and living expenses on top of sending money ho.
She’d never had a mont’s rest, and anyone would find her situation exhausting.
To her, these scraps must taste like very delicious treats, which is why she shared them with herself.
There are too many temptations in today’s society.
Chen Yue didn’t want to be that exhausted and wanted to make her own life more comfortable.
So after much hesitation, she accepted the offer from President Guo and beca his temporary mistress;
Once he had had enough of her, she took the initiative to break up and received a “severance package.”
“Then I won’t disturb your chat, bye.” Qian Lele waved her hand with a smile and had just turned around when,
Fast footsteps approached.
A tall and striking figure arrived beside the three of them, seemingly lighting up the whole cafe.
“Long ti no see, Teacher Zhang, Yueyue,” Zhao Yaqian flashed a radiant smile.
Qian Lele quickly moved aside, looking at the suddenly appearing girl with a sense of inferiority, she bowed her head.
Chen Yue and Zhang ngchu, attracted by the voice, stood frozen.
“Qianqian!?”
“You… what…”
The Zhao Yaqian who appeared before their eyes still had the sa figure and face, but her aura was completely transford, as if she were another person.
She was unrecognizable from that sowhat rash and quirky Qianqian of their mories.
Dressed in high-end fashion, with a refined makeup look, and a scent of luxury perfu…
She looked very “expensive”, simply “expensive”.
When they saw the bag in Zhao Yaqian’s hand, Chen Yue’s eyelids fluttered.
A Hers Birkin!?
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