Lust After the Breakup

Chapter 17

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I asked Wei. "I want to listen, but the process of listening is really torture." Then I started telling him over and over again, like Xianglin's wife. Wei hugged me and said, "Tong, don't be like this. It hurts my heart to see you like this. Wake up, he is married and can't come back." Is it true that he can't come back? "Yes. You can't come back. You and I, I won't let you get hurt so much, I will help you heal." Really? Wei started to take off my clothes. My personality seemed to have been split, and I looked at him coldly as he took off my clothes, just like he was taking off other people's clothes. It took Wei a full hour to get in. It turns out that not everyone can separate sex and love. Facing a person I don't like, I'm not even primitive. Maybe I did something wrong. From the beginning, I felt close to Wei, not for anything else, just because he is your buddy. With him, it feels just a little closer to you. Wei is attracted by my persistent love, but once he really lives with me, this becomes the most intolerable point for him, because I don't love him persistently, but you. I talk, I cry, I laugh, all because of you, which makes him feel like he is just a person living in your shadow. He is so powerful, how can he bear the pain of being ignored by the one he loves every day, so he is unbalanced and slowly accumulates to the point where he changes from love to hate. In fact, Wei and I are similar. I love a man who has broken up and got married; and he loves a woman who never loved him. I am crazy about this man, and Wei is perverted because of me. From the beginning of gentle induction to semi-force and finally complete venting, Wei completed the process from love to hatred towards me. He loves me. In order for me to have a job and a new life, Wei spent 60,000 yuan to open a small advertising company for me. He also used his connections to get a promotional business from KFC. Although it was not a big deal, he could steadily earn more than 10,000 yuan every month. He hates me too. I heard Wei accidentally say that you wanted to be a fragrance agent, but you were short of money, so I withdrew all the more than 30,000 yuan you earned and asked Wei to transfer it to you. Wei Qi's face turned pale. "You think it's easy to make money now, right? If the son of KFC's advertising director committed a case under me, would he give you this business? In order to get his son acquitted, do you know what I did? I I sneaked into the office in the middle of the night and changed my confession! Do you know what the consequences will be if you are found out? Not only will I lose my job, but I will also go to jail! Do you know how I got the capital to open your company? I saved it with all my hard work. I squeezed it out of my civil servant salary every month for several years! Do you know what this money is used for? It is for me to ask for a wife!" Wei refused. He will never give you thirty thousand yuan. These powers have never told me. If I had known earlier, I would not have opened this company. I'm not worth his effort. From then on, Wei became even smaller and more suspicious. He was always afraid that I would give you money privately, so he began to spy on me, check the company's accounts, and threatened to return to the company at every turn. I had no choice but to start looking for other businesses, hoping that I could make money without relying on the business he took, so that I could give you the money in a clear and honest manner. During that time, I made phone calls and sent faxes until the early hours of the morning with the Yellow Pages in hand every day, hoping to receive more business. I found a newly opened daily chemical company, and they wanted to shoot a 0-second commercial. After some calculation, I can make a net profit of 100,000. One hundred thousand can solve your funding problem as an agent. The boss of this company is a Shunde farmer, a typical nouveau riche. I showed him the advertising copy and cost, but he pushed me away and said he wasn't interested. "If you want a beautiful woman, with a good figure, **, use my shampoo to wash your hair. As for the production fee, I don't care how much you earn, but the quote must be the lowest. If there is someone else who quotes lower than you, you don't need to shoot. "I said the fee can be guaranteed to be the lowest, but the model can't do it. Even if I shoot it, the TV station will ban it. Unless, just a pat on the back. I thought in my mind that if I just patted my back, I wouldn’t have to find a professional model, and I would definitely be able to keep the cost to a minimum. "Just pat the back... Where can it be exposed?" "It can be exposed up to the waist." I said while gesturing to him. "You demonstrate." "I've already shown it to you, how can I demonstrate?" I felt vaguely that something was wrong. The boss's eyes were wrong. "Stop pretending, any woman who comes out to advertise doesn't have additional services? Let me tell you, I'm just trying to show you shame. Last time, there was a woman who had booked a room by herself. She invited me, but I didn't think so. She's dark and dry, so she didn't go. You, don't be shameless, just get out if you don't want to!" No wonder Wei said it's hard to make money now. I thought I was capable and found clients so quickly. It turns out that no such good thing has to be paid for. I hesitated to think about it. I've already slept with Wei. Even if you get divorced in the future, you won't accept me anymore. So what's the difference between sleeping with one and sleeping with ten? What's more, you can make money from him. In the past, you would get angry if a man touched my back while I was drunk; in the past, if I went to Bupao to chat with a strange man, you would ask me to self-examine for three days, let alone sleeping with someone else? Anyway, I can't look back.