Financial freedom starts with smiling at life

Chapter 3 High-end players?

Pink vest, pink shark pants, kneeling on both knees, leaning forward... butterfly back, wasp waist, peach buttocks... Zhou Yu took a very seductive side yoga photo and posted it on her short video account.

Copywriting: "If you desire an extraordinary life, why fear the storms and challenges?"

A classic among classics.

The socialite training class uses the same phishing tactics with ease.

In Jiang Beicheng's eyes, his rank was indeed a bit disappointing, and he even wanted to laugh.

But the comment section was extremely excited.

“Who’s talking about this?”

"I'm not watching for nothing, I give you a thumbs up."

"It's nice to have money."

"What if she comes after me?"

"Miss, can I raise you? I'll make you some soup with my ribs."

"..."

It is undeniable that Zhou Yu has a great figure.

Otherwise, Jiangbeicheng wouldn't have spent so much money on her.

There is a gap between photos and real people.

The photos can't reflect that kind of fleshy and elastic feeling.

Only people like Jiang Beicheng who have played with it can understand it.

He is now very curious about which big shot will take the bait and accept his offer?
……

"You're a little anxious!"

Zhou Yu had just finished posting the short video when her roommate Li Xingying came out of the bedroom and said.

Zhou Yu looked back at Li Xingying in confusion, not understanding what she meant. She smiled and said, "You don't think there's any real love between Jiang Beicheng and me, do you?"

Li Xingying said: "Whether you have true feelings or not has nothing to do with me.

I just think that Jiang Beicheng treated you well before and spent so much money on you. Now is his most difficult time. You shouldn't be so anxious and just go fishing openly.

He follows your short video account, and if he sees the photos and text you just posted, he might feel uncomfortable. "

Zhou Yu stood up and walked to Li Xingying, smiled, and put her hands on her shoulders, "My dear sister, we have broken up, do I still need to take care of my ex-boyfriend's feelings?

I have to continue living the life I want.

I'm not saying anything bad to you, but stop messing with that travel video account of yours. You haven't made much money in half a year. I'll bring you into our circle and let you experience the joy of picking up money.

how about it? "

Li Xingying shook his head, saying that they had nothing to talk about, and turned to go into the house.

"I have an appointment with a friend to have lunch together tomorrow at noon. He works in the catering industry and is very capable. Would you like to go with me?" Zhou Yu said.

Li Xingying waved her hand and closed the bedroom door.

Sitting in front of the computer, I was distracted by the travel video I edited.

Living under the same roof, there is bound to be jealousy between women.

After graduation, both of them chose to work in the Internet industry, but they chose different tracks. Li Xingying worked hard for half a year and invested so much money to become a travel blogger, but the returns were minimal.

In contrast, Zhou Yu threw himself into Jiangbei City's arms as soon as he graduated from the training class, spending money like drinking water.

She wears brand-name bags and luxury jewelry, attends various parties and salons, and participates in various parties and dinners.

There is no harm without comparison.

When Zhou Yu was showing off in front of her, Li Xingying also had the idea of ​​following Zhou Yu's path, making quick money and enjoying a material life.

But I suppressed my desire.

She feels that a woman must have her own career to survive in this society.

You can't just become a man's toy. After playing with this one, find the next one.

It keeps getting darker.

Of course, she also wanted to meet a man who could support and encourage her spiritually and materially. But that man hadn't appeared yet, or perhaps the chips in her hand were not attractive enough.

After all, she doesn’t have the mouth-watering big breasts and perky buttocks like Zhou Yu.

Li Xingying shook his head, thinking too much, and came to his senses and quickly finished editing the latest travel video.

After sending the video, she picked up her phone and opened Jiang Beicheng's dialog box.

The chat history between the two still stopped at three months ago when she paid Jiang Beicheng back the money.

Half a year ago, when she first started to create a travel account, she was very nervous because this type of short video requires a huge initial investment.

Zhou Yu and Jiang Beicheng were in love at the time, and she accompanied Zhou Yu and Jiang Beicheng for dinner several times.

Jiang Beicheng shared some of his travel experiences with her and lent her 300,000 yuan to start her own business.

She was very grateful to Jiang Beicheng in her heart, but considering the relationship between her sister Zhou Yu and Jiang Beicheng, she did not privately invite Jiang Beicheng to dinner. She just said a few words of thanks on WeChat when she returned the money.

Zhou Yu's eagerness to find a new club today made Li Xingying feel uncomfortable.

Put yourself in his shoes. Jiang Beicheng has just experienced the sadness of the death of a loved one. As his girlfriend, even if you have no feelings for him, you should take it easy and not be so anxious to find another partner. After all, you have asked a lot from him.

He just broke up in the morning and he was openly fishing online in the evening. It was a bit insulting.

Li Xingying sent a WeChat message to Jiang Beicheng in a concerned tone, "Are you okay?"

Jiang Beicheng drank his tea and looked at his phone, frowning slightly. He didn't expect Zhou Yu's sisters to send him a message.

He expressed his gratitude for others' concern and responded politely.

"Not bad! Thank you!"

Just as I finished replying and was about to put down my phone, the WeChat message rang again.

Li Xingying directly transferred 50,000 yuan to him.

"My ability is limited, and I don't have much money. I hope I can help you out in an emergency. You will definitely get better! [Smile][Smile]!"

Jiang Beicheng didn't understand what his roommate Zhou Yu was doing.

If we look at the tactics used by celebrities to woo girls, we can see that some high-end players do play this way.

Don't take the pathetic route, such as using low-level tactics like a sick father, a younger brother who dropped out of school, etc. to gain men's sympathy.

High-end players play the game of investment, aiming at providing warmth to their targets. They not only comfort you spiritually and physically, but are also generous in material matters and take the initiative to spend money on you.

Even loan you money to buy gifts.

Do your research and buy the gift that's right for you.

This type of player is a detail freak and can always bring you some surprises and comfort in life.

The purpose is to make you feel that she is wholeheartedly devoted to you, and once you fall into it, you will be willing to pay for her.

Once started, it cannot be stopped.

Li Xingying is not such a player. She and Zhou Yu are not on the same track. The little girl is quite talented, with good writing skills and good copywriting, but she just lacks opportunities.

If she had learned about her current situation from Zhou Yu, she would have been even less likely to transfer the money with an investment mindset.

There is no doubt that Zhou Yu must have criticized him to the point of being useless.

To be honest, if there was no system, Jiang Beicheng would evaluate himself in this way.

After staying in an environment of wine, meat, and forests for a long time, everything seems to have a different perspective.

Maybe Li Xingying just cares about him.

He had previously lent Li Xingying 300,000 yuan to start his own business, so it was reasonable for Li Xingying to return the favor now.

It shows that the little girl has a grateful heart.

Jiang Beicheng replied: "I appreciate your kindness, and I wish you all the best."

Li Xingying saw Jiang Beicheng's reply and guessed that Jiang Beicheng looked down upon the 50,000 yuan. A lean camel is bigger than a horse, and he probably hasn't reached the point where he needs help from others.

"You're welcome..." Li Xingying thought for a moment and continued to reply, "Are you free tomorrow? Let's have a simple meal together. I've always wanted to thank you in person.

I also have some experiences as a travel blogger that I would like to share with you and hear your suggestions.”

(End of this chapter)