Zhao Qian leaned in Sun Yiming's arms, nodding happily, "I like it, but this bracelet is so expensive, it costs thirty thousand yuan." "As long as you like it, money is not a problem," Sun Yiming said generously to the salesperson, "Wrap up this bracelet and charge it to my card." "Thank you, dear," Zhao Qian sweetly kissed Sun Yiming. Su Ci stood behind, witnessing everything. The sickening display of the heartless man and the cheap woman had already caused her severe psychological discomfort. She turned and left, then took out her phone and sent a WeChat message to Fu Yingying, 'Yingying, where are you now?' Fu Yingying replied, 'Ci Ci, I'm at home... Yipinlan Villa.' Fu Yingying lay powerless on the bed. Su Ci felt her forehead, "Yingying, I think you have a fever. Don't go out to work tonight, take a rest for a couple of days." "Alright then." At that moment, with a 'ding,' Fu Yingying's phone rang. It was a WeChat message from Sun Yiming. Sun Yiming, 'Yingying, I'm sorry, I was a bit harsh yesterday, I shouldn't have been so rude to you, I'm sorry.' Fu Yingying was immediately touched and replied, 'Yiming, it's okay, I didn't take it to heart.' Sun Yiming, 'That's good, then Yingying, my mom had a fall in our hometown and is hospitalized, could you lend me twenty thousand yuan?' Fu Yingying put away her phone and quickly sat up. She threw off the covers and was about to get out of bed, "Ci Ci, I won't rest tonight, I need to go to work." Su Ci held her down, "Sun Yiming is asking you for money again, how much this time?" "Twenty thousand."

Yesterday, Yingying had just given him thirty thousand, and he turned around and spent it all on Zhao Qian. Now that he's out of money, he's asking Yingying for more, and Su Ci is disgusted. However, she didn't say much, 'Yingying, I have twenty thousand, I'll give it to you.' 'Alright then, Ci Ci, but this is a loan, I'll pay you back.' 'Okay.' Su Ci handed the twenty thousand to Fu Yingying, and then she changed the subject, 'Yingying, when are you going to give the money to Sun Yiming?' 'I see Yiming is in a hurry, I'll send him a message to ask.' 'Yingying, no need to ask, Sun Yiming is still at CC, how about this, you go straight there to find him, and give him a big surprise.' Fu Yingying's eyes lit up, 'That's a good idea, Ci Ci, I'll go now!' ... Fu Yingying hurried to CC, went upstairs, and headed straight for Sun Yiming's office. But when she reached the door, her steps suddenly stopped, because she heard some abnormal noises coming from inside the office. The sounds of a man and a woman's breathing intertwined. Fu Yingying hesitated, reached out, and pushed open a crack in the door, only to see Sun Yiming sitting Zhao Qian on the office desk, the two were entangled. Zhao Qian, coquettishly laughing, said, 'Yiming, isn't this a bit inappropriate? If your girlfriend found out, she would definitely be sad.' Sun Yiming was completely infatuated with Zhao Qian, and when he mentioned 'Fu Yingying,' he became very impatient, 'Don't mention her, Qianqian, I don't like her at all, look at the birthmark on her face, so ugly, it makes me feel disgusted, I've never touched her, not even held her hand.' 'If it weren't for her being very generous to me, often giving me money to spend, I wouldn't be with her.' 'Qianqian, she can't compare to you at all, the person I love is you.' Zhao Qian giggled, 'Yiming, you're so bad, I feel so sorry for your girlfriend, like a poor worm.'