Financial freedom starts with the pursuit of a cool female doctor

Chapter 50 Domestic Violence
Ajie quickly picked up the handkerchief and looked at it carefully.

The design is extremely fancy, full of LV patterns, and this familiar material...

If I remember correctly, this handkerchief costs three to four thousand yuan.

Qi Shuangxue has always been frugal and checks her own bills every month. So where does she get the money to buy such an expensive item like LV?

She is a well-known pragmatist and only cares about the price-performance ratio when buying things.

Could it be that he bought a fake just to satisfy his vanity?
But no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a high imitation, which is strange.

Seeing the doubt on Ajie's face, Qi Shuangxue casually explained:

"This handkerchief was given to me by a client yesterday when I was accompanying him to view a house."

"For you? Why would I give you a handkerchief for no reason?"

"Because I accidentally dropped the contract, and my knees got dusty when I was picking it up. He asked me to wipe it with a towel, but I didn't want to use it because it was too valuable."

“How many people were there when you viewed the house?”

"It's just me and the client."

"Male and female?"

"Male customer, what's the matter?"

The simple-minded Qi Shuangxue looked at Ajie who wanted to get to the bottom of the matter, with a face full of questions.

This explanation seemed to be fine, but it had a different meaning when it fell into Ajie's ears.

He looked at Qi Shuangxue's knees, which still had bruises from kneeling on the ground for a long time yesterday.

The commission after tax is more than 200,000 yuan, and the current market generally takes 2 points. Calculated backwards, it means the house is worth about 15 million yuan.

The order was just placed yesterday, and I can get the commission immediately today. Doesn’t that mean the other party has paid the full amount?

Qi Shuangxue, who hadn't placed an order for half a year, suddenly placed an order worth up to 15 million?
What level of rich person must the other party be to dare to pay 15 million yuan in full to buy a house in such a volatile housing market?

There were two people, a man and a woman, who were alone. The woman knelt on the ground for a long time, and the man gave her a towel to wipe her clean.

The more I think about it, the more something is wrong!
How could I kneel on the ground for so long to pick up something? My knees are bruised.

Ajie's expression suddenly turned serious, and he grabbed Qi Shuangxue's wrist:
"Xiaoxue, tell me honestly, are you hiding something from me?"

"I really didn't. What I just told you is the whole process of buying the house."

Ajie used more force on his hands, causing Qi Shuangxue to feel pain:
"You're pinching me, let go!"

"You better not be hiding it from me!"

After he finished speaking angrily, he shook off Qi Shuangxue's hand and started packing his luggage.

Qi Shuangxue rubbed her red wrist, her expression full of grievance.

I have nothing wrong with Mr. Zhuo. Did Ajie misunderstand me and become jealous?
It seems that as a girlfriend, I lack enough care and consideration for my boyfriend.

Suddenly, she felt a sense of apology and guilt, and said to Ajie in a panic:

"Ajie, don't be angry. Nothing really happened between me and the client. I'm very loyal to you!"

"Really? Then let me check my phone."

Qi Shuangxue handed the phone to Ajie without thinking.

Because she knew in her heart that as long as she had not done anything wrong, she would not be afraid of ghosts knocking on her door.

Apart from the matter of buying a house, I didn’t talk to Zhuo Tong about anything else on the phone.

"Zhuo Tong, right? Let me see what you two talked about!"

He read the chat history between the two over and over again three or four times, even checking every corner of every picture, but he didn't find anything suspicious.

"Look, there's really nothing going on between me and the client, so don't worry, Ajie."

Ah Jie's face darkened. Did he really misunderstand her? No, he needed to check carefully. He opened the call log and found that Qi Shuangxue had called Zhuo Tong before seeing him.

Apart from that, there was only the first phone call to arrange a time to view the house, and both calls were quite brief.

"What did you talk about?"

"It's all about buying a house. The first time, we arranged a time to view the house, and the second time, we asked him about renovations. It's also in the chat log just now."

In order to ensure safety, Qi Shuangxue sent the decoration arrangements to Zhuo Tong, so they matched exactly.

After being proven wrong twice, Ajie felt a little embarrassed, so he opened the photo album.

Qi Shuangxue, whose expression had been gradually calming down, panicked instantly when she saw him wanting to check the photo album.

“You can’t look at the photo album!”

She reached out to grab it, but Ajie took it and turned around with a sneer on his face:
"You won't show me the photo album? I knew there was something wrong with you."

When you open the album, you will see thirty or forty bold and revealing photos.

All of them were sexy photos taken at the instigation of Chen Qianqian after she and Zhuo Tong looked at the house.

Lifting skirts, picking up high heels, long legs, squeezing breasts...

It can be said that all the borderline photos that can appear in short videos were shot.

Ajie swallowed his saliva when he saw it.

So fucking sexy.

But he calmed down and checked the shooting time, which coincided with the time of buying the house.

So he took out his phone and questioned Qi Shuangxue:
"You were showing a house with a client yesterday morning. What was the purpose of taking these photos? Who did you send them to?"

"I didn't send these to anyone. These... these were all taken by Qianqian."

"Haha, you took these photos for no reason. You actually sent them to the client a long time ago, right? You only got the order by showing off your erotic appearance, and you even deleted the chat history."

"Your best friend is a slut who can be fucked by anyone. She wears more slutty clothes than anyone else every day."

"If you continue to be friends with her, she will sell you out sooner or later..."

"Snapped!"

Before Ajie could finish his words, Qi Shuangxue slapped him in the face.

"You can misunderstand me, and I can explain it, because I am upright, but I won't allow you to insult my best friend!"

She looked at Ajie with angry eyes, her lips trembling slightly, and her voice was filled with tears.

She was innocent, but she gritted her teeth and endured the cold insults from her boyfriend.

But it was a bit too much when her boyfriend beat up her best friend of more than ten years and called her a slut in front of her.

Ajie's sunglasses were blown away by the slap, and a bloody mark was left at the corner of his mouth.

He covered his burning face and looked at Qi Shuangxue in disbelief:
"You dare to hit me? No woman has ever dared to hit me!"

He didn't expect that his girlfriend, who had always obeyed him, would actually become tough for the first time and dare to resist him.

"If I don't beat you to death today, I'll take your last name!"

When Ajie was really angry, he showed a side that was completely different from his usual humorous and witty self, and he became extremely fierce.

He picked up the clothes hanger at hand and threw it towards Qi Shuangxue.

The latter could only dodge quickly, but the entire rental house was too small and there was not much space to hide, and he was soon forced to the door.

Qi Shuangxue leaned against the door, watching her boyfriend coming towards her hysterically, and burst into tears.

But just as the thick metal clothes hanger was about to fall, someone suddenly knocked on the door.

(End of this chapter)