"That's right." Seeing her nod, the smile on Sister Jin's face reappeared.
He stood up and called Wu Ma and Yingzi in, and said seriously, "You two must help her dress up well tomorrow. You must not embarrass our Xiao Qiao, understand?"
"yes."
Wu Ma and Yingzi nodded respectfully.
"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. Xiao Qiao, don't get too tired."
Sister Jin pointed to the design on the table and said, "By the way, is this finished? Once it's finished, I'll take it over and let the craftsmen work on it as soon as possible."
"The painting is finished." Su Qiao just happened to be short of materials, so it would be better if someone else could do it.
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This woman speaks so nicely, doesn't she just want to treat you as a cash cow
Don't think that she seems to be doing all this for your good. In fact, in the end, she will take the lion's share of what you get, and she will hand over a portion to the club. Only what is left at the end is yours.
Those dancers had to laugh, drink and even sleep with men every day, but in the end they got nothing except illness. I wonder how miserable their later years must have been.
"Don't worry about that. We need this identity to cover up now."
As for what this woman had extorted from her, she had her own way to make her repay it with something else.
Sister Jin left with the design drawings, and both Aunt Wu and Yingzi looked at Su Qiao.
Yingzi was excited, thrilled and envious, while Aunt Wu was happy but also a little worried.
"Miss, if you accept Mr. Chu's car and house, in a sense, you will be his lover, and perhaps even his mistress in the future. You should understand this, right?"
Su Qiao stood up, rubbed his neck, stretched, turned and walked towards the balcony.
Aunt Wu hurried over to support her, placed her on the sofa chair on the balcony, then stood behind her and gently massaged her shoulders.
Yingzi thought about it, ran to pour a cup of warm tea and handed it to her.
Su Qiao closed her eyes, feeling the warmth of the sun on her body, her lips slightly raised, and she said very comfortably: "Auntie Wu, don't worry, a house and a car are not worth my attention."
It should be said that money is something that cannot impress her at all.
Yingzi was shocked: "You don't even want a house or a car?"
She ran to Su Qiao's legs and squatted, looking up at her curiously: "Miss, what did your family do in the past? Are you rich?"
"The money isn't much, but the house he lives in is not small, and he has servants and a car."
Her original godfather, Chairman Cheng Wenmo, was not a stingy person, so her home, food, and daily necessities were all well-equipped, and she even had a car to go out.
The original body actually lived in his godfather's house most of the time since childhood, and grew up and was educated with Chairman Cheng's son Cheng Zihan.
The Cheng family was once considered one of the major forces in Haicheng. Of course, they lived in the most prosperous area and the most luxurious villa. They had no shortage of servants and housekeepers, and they had several cars. Usually, she and Cheng Zihan went to school in this car.
Perhaps because of this, the original body's sister Su Yunxia had been very jealous of her since childhood.
"It turns out that the young lady was really a lady from a wealthy family in the past."
Yingzi looked absentmindedly at Su Qiao, who had his eyes closed and looked relaxed and happy, and suddenly felt very unfair in her heart.
Why do poor people not even have enough food to eat, often have to suffer from hunger and cold, or even have to beg like her, and have to pick up things from other people's garbage dumps to fill their stomachs and survive, while some people enjoy a rich life from birth