Chapter 11: A simple and materialistic girl
Bloody catastrophe?
Su Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose.

Looking carefully at the girl in front of him who seemed to be afraid to look him in the face, he found that she was much prettier than her plain appearance a year ago.

Wearing a vest and hot pants, showing the youthfulness.

Locks of beautiful black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, with curved eyebrows, a pair of charming eyes, a straight nose, slightly rosy cheeks, cherry lips, a flower-like oval face as crystal as jade, smooth and white skin like ice and snow, a beautiful figure, and charming and affectionate.

It’s just her fate—a mixture of officials and killers, and many rivals?
There is an old saying that it is difficult for a woman to get married without an official position. One official position is the best. Two officials will make one’s heart unstable. Three officials will easily lead to prostitution.

The confusion between official and killing means that the person has an unstable mind, good relationships with the opposite sex, but bad peach blossoms.

To put it simply, it means that it is easy to interfere in other people's marriages and become someone else's lover.

Having too many "比劫" means having no fortune, being unable to save money, spending as much as you earn, and even being heavily in debt.

This is similar to what he currently knows.

Even though Xiao Yuhan knew that he had a girlfriend, she still flirted with him several times, expressed her feelings with her eyes, and even sent him some revealing private photos when she had nothing to do.

It's just that he had a girlfriend at the time, and his relationship with Wang Xueying was relatively stable, so even though Xiao Yuhan was pretty and he could succeed as long as he sent a little signal, he restrained himself.

But now, the situation is different.

He needed a woman to complete the task, and Xiao Yuhan was the best candidate.

Seeing that the man was staring at her but didn't say anything, Xiao Yuhan pursed her lips and asked, "Brother Yu, how did you and sister-in-law break up?"

Su Yu corrected: "She is not your sister-in-law now."

Xiao Yuhan stuck out her tongue and said, "I'm used to it."

Su Yu smiled and picked up the beer, poured a glass, and then clinked it with the woman. "She wants to find someone in the system. I failed the civil service exam yesterday, and then we broke up."

"what?"

Xiao Yuhan blinked in disbelief, "Brother Yu, you are so outstanding, with a net worth of tens of millions and four houses in Furong City, and she wants to find someone in the system?"

Su Yu smiled and nodded, "It's stable within the system."

“The system is stable, but isn’t it too stable?”

Xiao Yuhan quickly took a sip of wine to suppress the shock in her heart, "Only three or four thousand a month, I can't even afford a house."

Su Yu shook his head. "Everyone has their own aspirations. Just talk about it."

"Brother Yu, don't be too sad."

Xiao Yuhan poured wine for the man, "If the old doesn't go, the new won't come. With your conditions, you will definitely find someone better."

Su Yu asked with a smile: "Who said I was sad?"

Xiao Yuhan said: "I know you spend 10,000 or 20,000 yuan on her every month. I would feel bad if I were you."

She came to Furong City to study, and her parents gave her fifteen thousand yuan a month for living expenses. However, the prices in Furong City were high, and the world was so glamorous that she wanted to buy everything she saw.

Fifteen thousand was not enough for her to spend, so she went to work part-time in Su Yu's shop.

When she found out that her boss spent 10,000 or 20,000 yuan on his girlfriend every month, she was shocked.

She worked hard as a part-time worker and only earned 2,000 yuan a month. Ten or twenty thousand yuan was an astronomical figure for her.

How many beautiful clothes would I have to buy and how many delicious foods would I have to eat?

From that moment on, she wanted to find a rich boyfriend who would spend 10,000 or 20,000 yuan a month on her, who would not have to go to work and could just lie at home and play with his phone every day.

It’s a pity that the boys who pursued her in school were all poor guys who only knew how to send her breakfast and milk tea.

She eats these things every day, who cares?
"You only told me how much I usually spend, and I also gave her parents a lot of gifts during festivals."

Su Yu smiled and said, "It's about three hundred thousand a year in total."

Xiao Yuhan couldn't help but ask, "How many years have you been dating her?"

"She and I were classmates in college. I started pursuing her in my freshman year, but she didn't agree. I pursued her for two years. At the end of the second semester of my sophomore year, she agreed." Su Yu thought for a while, "To sum up, she and I have been together for about eight years."

Xiao Yuhan did some mental calculations and blurted out, "Doesn't that mean it cost 2.4 million?"

Two million and four hundred thousand, her heart bled just thinking about it.

This is all her money!

She had made up her mind that as long as the man asked, she would agree.

“Not so much.”

Su Yu said: "I don't have much living expenses in college, only 2,000 yuan a month."

"After graduation, I was lucky. I saved some money by doing business here and there, and then I opened the store I have now."

"Business was booming in the past few years, and with my sideline business, I could make a little over a million yuan a year. But now my sideline business is not doing well, and I can only make 200,000 or 300,000 yuan a year from the store."

Xiao Yuhan was still envious, "Now earning 200,000 or 300,000 yuan a year is not bad!"

Su Yu shook his head. "I used to make one million a year, but now I make two or three hundred thousand a year. The gap is too big."

Xiao Yuhan asked curiously, "What was your side job before?"

"I used to run a studio, earning gold in games and reselling game props, and I could make 700,000 to 800,000 yuan a year."

Su Yu said: "The game is dead now, and the studio has been closed for a long time."

This is why Wang Xueying said that he was a profiteer and a money-grubber.

But this woman, when he earned money for her to spend, called him "husband" and "daddy" all the time, more affectionately than anyone else.

As soon as his studio was closed and the housing prices collapsed, he immediately pulled up his trousers and turned his back on everyone.

Isn't this like picking up the bowl to eat meat, and putting the bowl down to curse your mother?
"Brother Yu, you failed the civil service exam before, why didn't she break up with you?"

Xiao Yuhan suddenly asked: "Did she break up with you because she disliked you for having no money?"

Su Yu smiled and said, "You are not stupid."

Xiao Yuhan pouted, "She is just too greedy. Earning two or three hundred thousand a year is not a small amount, and you have so many houses."

Su Yu picked up the wine glass and said, "She asked me to buy her the latest fruit machine last month, but I didn't buy it for her and only gave her three thousand yuan."

Xiao Yuhan quickly picked up the wine glass and clinked it with the man, "The latest fruit machine is several thousand yuan, and three thousand yuan of pocket money is not a small amount."

"It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality."

Su Yu smiled and shook his head, "You haven't experienced it, you don't understand."

"Why don't I understand?"

Xiao Yuhan looked at the man and said, "Last year I worked part-time in the store and earned two thousand yuan a month, plus my original living expenses of fifteen thousand yuan, the total is three thousand five hundred."

"With these 3,500 yuan, I can eat whatever I want in the school cafeteria; I can have as much milk tea and snacks as I want; I can buy any new clothes I like; and I can travel around the area occasionally."

At this point, she frowned, "But I was not feeling well for the past two months, so I didn't come to work part-time. I only made 1,500 yuan a month, and I couldn't even pay back my Huabei."

"I didn't dare to order milk tea or eat snacks anymore. In the end, I had to borrow three thousand yuan from you to barely survive."

Su Yu asked: "At that time you sent me a message saying that your Huabei payment was about to be overdue. Have you paid it off now?"

"I still owe eight thousand, and I dare not tell my parents. I don't know what to do?"

Xiao Yuhan shook her head a little embarrassedly, "If I had known, I wouldn't have spent money in advance."

She borrowed three thousand yuan from the man and hasn't paid it back yet.

……

(End of this chapter)

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