Soon, Mingyue, Wang Liyan and Liu Jiajia met.
Mingyue treated them to milk tea, Liu Jiajia served them pastries, and Wang Liyan went to the store next door to buy some braised food. They stayed in the air-conditioned room of the milk tea shop, listening to the soothing music playing in the store. The three of them felt quite comfortable.
Wang Liyan is a straightforward person. As soon as she saw Liu Jiajia, she asked about Zhang Peng without any fear of embarrassing others.
Fortunately, Liu Jiajia was a simple-minded person and did not think Wang Liyan's question was abrupt. Instead, she repeated what Zhang Peng said to her when they met.
Hearing that Wang Liyan was rubbing her hands together, Mingyue couldn't help but frown.
After finishing speaking, Liu Jiajia patted her chest and sighed, "Actually, I'm not really sad, I'm just a little scared. If I hadn't met Mingyue, with my previous personality, I would really have endured all the grievances and unhappiness and continued to be with him. That would have been too terrible!"
Wang Liyan also nodded: "That's true. Just breaking up like this is really too cheap for that bastard. You spent a lot of money on buying him gifts and transferring money."
Thinking of the money, Liu Jiajia felt a little painful. She bought a few skirts and cosmetics in the past few days, and the money she had was getting less and less.
Mingyue suddenly suggested: "Why don't we get the money back?"
Wang Liyan clapped her hands: "Yes, I want it back. I can even sell the sneakers and figurines on a second-hand platform. I can't let the scumbag get away with it."
Liu Jiajia shook her head in frustration. "I won't come back. I know Zhang Peng. He is a pixiu who only takes in and never spends out. I have been with him for so long, and he and I even split the bill for meals and movies!"
"No, if you don't come back, we can ask for it in another way." Mingyue blinked at them and pointed at her phone: "For example, send a gift to a beautiful woman?"
Liu Jiajia's eyes suddenly lit up. Oh, right, Zhang Peng and Mingyue were chatting animatedly on their trumpet accounts. What if...
"What do you mean? Stop playing guessing games, both of you. Tell me what's going on." Wang Liyan looked at this and that, confused.
Mingyue and Liu Jiajia smiled at each other, then whispered their plan to each other.
After hearing this, Wang Liyan gave a thumbs up: "If that scumbag really fell for it, I'm afraid he will never dare to flirt with people online again."
Mingyue raised her eyebrows: "Isn't this just perfect?"
Wang Liyan and Liu Jiajia thought about it and felt that it was just right. This way many girls could be spared from the disaster.
*
In the following days, Mingyue spent her days reading books and practicing driving, or chatting with Zhang Peng.
Of course, what she talked about was all about her "rich life". Today she went here for tea, and tomorrow she went on vacation there. It was the whole affluent life of a rich lady.
When dealing with a character like Mingyue, Zhang Peng naturally would not tell her that this is not allowed and that is not allowed. Instead, he would use one word: lick.
He replied to Mingyue's message within seconds, and he liked every post of Mingyue's Moments at the first opportunity. Even if Mingyue ignored him, he would still find topics to talk about on his own. His behavior was almost extreme compared to the way he treated Liu Jiajia, and he was just a bootlicker.
Wang Liyan especially likes to see Zhang Peng being cheated like a fool, so she often asks Mingyue to share the chat content to the group.
In this regard, Liu Jiajia felt more and more that she was a fool before. How could she be so devoted to such a person
Then Liu Jiajia became more and more rational, which was also something Mingyue was happy to see.
After chatting for about a month, Mingyue finally brought up the issue of money.
Of course Mingyue didn’t ask Zhang Peng for money directly. Instead, she posted a message on her Moments that only Zhang Peng could see: I’m so upset. I’ve been wasting too much money recently. I’m still 5,000 yuan short of the bag I like [rolling eyesjpg].
The picture shows OJ's latest bag, with a value starting with a six-digit number.
After such a long time, Zhang Peng has firmly believed that Mingyue is a rich girl.
After all, he had searched all the photos in Mingyue's circle of friends on the Internet, but couldn't find them. And Mingyue would occasionally show off her bank card balance, and the seven-digit pocket money without any trace of photo editing made Zhang Peng's eyes green.
So after seeing Mingyue’s post on WeChat Moments, Zhang Peng was naturally moved.
If the goddess needs money to buy a bag, of course he can help her.
Anyway, he has been working for so many years, he can afford 5,000 yuan.
If he could make the goddess like him, then everything would be worth it.
After all, is there anything that could move a goddess more than helping someone in need
Of course, Zhang Peng didn’t know that the photos in Mingyue’s circle of friends were indeed not fake. As a house designer, Wang Liyan still has some clients who live in luxury houses, so she can naturally provide a lot of material.
However, the photos of those beauties were taken with the magical photo-editing software. After all, if she used real people, Mingyue was afraid of causing trouble to others, not to mention that it would violate their portrait rights.
Looking at the transfer sent by Zhang Peng, Mingyue curled the corners of her mouth, but did not receive it immediately.
"What do you mean? Why did you suddenly transfer money to me?"
Zhang Peng looked at the message from the goddess and was immediately happy. He said in a domineering way, "Aren't you short of money to buy a bag? You can go buy it now."
"? Hmm? Will you buy it for me?" Mingyue asked deliberately.
Zhang Peng originally wanted to say that he borrowed it, but when the goddess asked him that, how could he say that
He could only comfort himself that he could not catch a wolf without sacrificing a child. It was only five thousand, right? If the goddess was with him, he would have five thousand that he could not spend.
So he gritted his teeth and typed, "Yes, I'll buy it for you."
Mingyue raised her eyebrows, "Don't force yourself. I remember your family isn't that well off. It's only 5,000. I just spent too much money recently and maxed out my credit card. I'll be able to get it back next month. It's a pity that this bag is limited..."
The goddess said she was reluctant? No man can tolerate this.
Zhang Peng immediately typed, "No need to force it, just accept it. Didn't you also say that this bag is limited edition? If you miss it, it will be gone."
"You really don't force it? You give it voluntarily? You won't regret it?"
"It's really not forced. It's a voluntary gift. I won't regret it."
After these two sentences of conversation, Mingyue decisively accepted Zhang Peng's transfer and then forwarded it to Liu Jiajia.
After receiving the money and feeling excited for a while, Liu Jiajia sent another two thousand yuan to Mingyue in return, and generously wrote on the transfer: Thank you Jin.
Seeing this, Mingyue smiled even more happily, and then she returned the money.
She really didn't mind this, but Liu Jiajia's gratitude did comfort her.
After Wang Liyan knew the outcome of this incident, she also clapped her hands and laughed, saying, "It's really satisfying."
As for Zhang Peng, who found out that the goddess no longer replied to his messages, he was shocked!
How is it possible that the rich girl talked to him for so long just to cheat him out of five thousand
(End of this chapter)