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Chapter 130 Hoping to Move Heaven and Earth with Pure Love
"Haven't you considered that you might be a short-term target?"

"What is short-term selection?" Fang Qianqian asked, puzzled.

"Oh no, don't you browse Xiaohongshu?"

"I do read Xiaohongshu, but I mainly use it to learn about fashion."

“Me too.” Zhang Zhe nodded: “Short-term dating is when men and women use a romantic relationship to hook up. When you’re dating, everything is fine, but you don’t get married.”

"..."

"If that's the case, it does feel like I was just a casual fling." Fang Qianqian's expression was even more pained than before, as if she might drop her pearls at any moment: "But I feel like he likes me, and our relationship isn't just purely physical."

"Because you don't fish for it."

"It's that simple. If it were me, I would also like to date a girl like you."

Zhang Zhe could tell that this girl was a bit love-struck and had a bit of an idol drama mentality, so he had to make sure that the 99 yuan she spent was worthwhile:
“Normally, such short-term relationships usually end after six months, but if you don’t push him at all and his family doesn’t pressure him, he can continue dating you indefinitely.”

"Well..." Zhang Zhe's words gave the girl a glimmer of hope: "Is it possible that given enough time, he might change his mind?"

"How long?" Zhang Zhe laughed directly: "See, you've started lying to yourself."

"5 years or 10 years? Do you think someone from a poor family would marry a 35 or 40-year-old woman from a rural family with a younger brother?"

"What are you thinking about?"

"Even if, by some chance, he gets carried away and decides to marry you, do you think his family will plan everything out for him to prevent your rural family from exploiting him?"

These days, with the increasing risks associated with marriage, there are more and more lawyers specializing in prenuptial property planning.

Spending a little money can prevent gold diggers, and any family with awareness would not refuse.

Girls like Fang Qianqian, who have good personal qualities but extremely poor backgrounds, are the most likely targets for guarding.

After Zhang Zhe said that, Fang Qianqian could no longer hold back.

Tears streamed down her face like beads from a broken string.

The older woman next to her quickly hugged the girl, patted her back gently, and whispered comforting words: "Cry, cry. It's normal for us country folk to get cheated when we come to the city. You'll learn from your mistakes."

Zhang Zhe watched this scene silently. There was nothing he could do; he had already done his best to enlighten her.

The girl had previously fantasized that the man truly loved her and that she could turn things around through pure love.

But from a guy's perspective, it's actually very easy to see clearly.

If you want to marry a girl you've been dating for two years, how could you possibly give her a necklace that costs only a little over a thousand yuan as the most expensive gift, given that you can afford it?
Some men are so generous that they give the woman they're meeting a gold chain worth 5,000 yuan.

If the man can help the woman in her career, he might not go to great lengths to help her, but he would at least try to make her job better.

Because when the man's conditions are significantly better than the woman's, the more outstanding the woman is, the less resistance she will face from the man's family.

Fang Qianqian's boyfriend did nothing.

Isn't the purpose obvious?

Fang Qianqian cried for a long time, her aunt's shoulder was soaked with her niece's tears, before she finally stopped sobbing.

"Ms. Matchmaker, I consulted with someone at Zhiyin Marriage Agency before. The matchmakers there recommended that I try to get pregnant first. Is this method effective?"

"Was the matchmaker you found surnamed Jiang?"

Yes, do you know each other?

"I've heard that she recommends that every girl who wants to marry into a wealthy family take advantage of her pregnancy. Whether that method works or not, you can decide for yourself."

"Ah..." Fang Qianqian couldn't hold back her tears again.

However, she probably had already cried all her tears, because she stopped relatively quickly this time.

A minute later, her emotions had completely stabilized.

At this moment, the older woman standing nearby suddenly asked Zhang Zhe:

"Matchmaker, is there any way to deal with that kid? Do you think it would work if I hit him on the head with a stick? Would he be able to find out?"

"I don't know about this. You can consult Lawyer Guo on Douyin." "Oh, okay."

"Is it possible to get some compensation from him?"

"Money?" Zhang Zhe looked at Fang Qianqian: "If you want it, he should give it to you after you explain it clearly."

"I know, but..."

"Sigh—" Fang Qianqian sighed deeply, feeling completely numb.

"You can choose for yourself."

“I won’t do a profile of your other half, because I feel that you are not in a suitable state for blind dates right now,” Zhang Zhe said, maintaining a responsible attitude towards his clients.

This girl is quite attractive, especially in terms of looks and figure. I bet there are quite a few men in the singles club group who would be interested in her.

Once her information is released, there will definitely be people who want to meet and chat with her.

But Zhang Zhe couldn't let those brothers get hurt.

If this girl's experience were placed in some novels, it would be something like "not meeting someone too dazzling when you're young" or "meeting Yang Guo and ruining your life."

If she can't change her mindset, she may never get married in her life.

"No, I want to go on a blind date." Fang Qianqian shook her head, rejecting Zhang Zhe's suggestion: "I want to marry myself off, and I want him to regret it."

"He'll never regret it."

"No, he'll regret it. If I suddenly get married, he'll definitely be upset."

“He’ll be upset, and then he’ll find another woman to heal his wounds.” Zhang Zhe ruthlessly shattered the woman’s fantasy: “You’ve watched too many romance dramas. In reality, you’ll become the kind of woman he calls a scumbag, and he’ll use this experience to flirt with more girls.”

"Auntie, please take her back," Zhang Zhe pleaded with the older woman next to him. "When she's mentally sound, you can bring her back to me."

"As long as you break up cleanly with that guy and your reputation isn't ruined, it's still possible to find a normal man to marry."

"Mmm." The middle-aged woman nodded earnestly.

Although she was whiny and annoying at first, she turned out to be a reliable and dependable person when it mattered most. She immediately stepped in and helped her niece up.

When he saw the two walk out of the matchmaking agency, Zhang Zhe sighed helplessly.

Why do people on Xiaohongshu seem more normal?

Zhang Zhe shook his head, feeling like he might be going crazy.

He's starting to understand Teacher Wang a little better now.

The people you meet offline are definitely more bizarre than those you meet online.

After tidying up a bit, he decided to start the broadcast earlier today.

……

[Did Teacher Zhang arrive so early today?]

I saw the livestreamer's matchmaking ad at noon, but I'm already married, so I didn't go and cause trouble.

Why are there so few audience members?

Why has the background of the streamer's live broadcast changed?

Zhang Zhe was livestreaming from a matchmaking agency, using the account "Qingshi Zhang Ge Matchmaking". He sent out a notification in advance using Granny Xu's account, hoping that his old viewers would come and support him.

So far, it seems to be having some effect, although the number of viewers is a bit low, probably because it's not yet time for everyone to watch the live stream.

Zhang Zhe, however, was not in a hurry.

He edited the video while waiting for people to come on the microphone; if someone came on, he would chat, and if no one came on, he would play on his phone.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the first person finally joined the live stream.

A woman born in 1995, 1.63 meters tall, 55 kilograms, graduated from an ordinary university, and recently unemployed...

(End of this chapter)