The electric scooter was such a great gadget—fast and easy to park. She had been riding this shabby one for ten-odd days, and today was the last.
She had delivered all her business cards to the right places. Passing a hair salon, she saw Cindy standing at the entrance in a short puffer jacket, her white thighs bare, a smile on her face. As soon as Cindy saw her, she laughed and called out, "Sis Yan, did you bring business cards today? Give them to ."
The young girl, Zhenzhen, was soone Yan Xixi had t back in her days as a bar shill. Zhenzhen was only nineteen, but her constant heavy makeup and false eyelashes made her look closer to thirty. Cindy, of course, was her ’stage na.’ In this line of work, even the girls were starting to adopt English nas.
Smiling, Yan Xixi handed over the remaining box and a half of business cards, along with a thousand yuan. "Cindy," she said, "take this and buy yourself so thicker pants. Don’t let those little white legs freeze."
Cindy bead. "Thank you, Sis Yan! I’ll definitely hand them all out for you."
Yan Xixi whistled, a grin on her face, and rode off on her beat-up scooter.
Back ho, after freshening up and just as she was about to rest, Yan Xixi received a ssage from Fu i. Fu i couldn’t hold back any longer. It hadn’t been appropriate to ask at the company during the day, so she had finally sent a private ssage at night. It read, "Yan Xixi, there’s still no sign of progress on your deal. Aren’t you worried at all? You’re running out of ti."
Yan Xixi understood that Fu i ssaging her late at night showed genuine concern. She replied cheerfully, "Don’t you worry. I’ll arrange things in the next couple of days. I’ll start by inviting Director Liang for that first al."
Fu i replied quickly, "Will just a al really be enough?"
Yan Xixi replied, "Don’t worry, it’ll absolutely just be a al. And I’ll be the one treating."
Fu i went silent on the other end, clearly thinking Yan Xixi was just bragging.
Yan Xixi lay on her bed, smiling to herself. She was in a good mood today. Everything seed agreeable, and even Fu i’s chat avatar looked quite pretty.
As she was idly playing on her phone, another ssage arrived. It read, "My lovely Miss, where’s that photo of your tall, rich, and handso boyfriend? I’m still waiting anxiously!"
She had decided many tis to ignore him, but ŸŸŸ
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