My Third Gentleman

Chapter 1791 Voice of the Heart (1)

"Thank God, Xiao Wei, you finally listened to my call alive. I thought you were dead. It's good that you are not dead." Fang Wenshan's exaggerated voice came from the microphone.

"Xiao Fang, I don't want to talk to you anymore. Can you find someone more reliable next time? Do you know how many people came to me to ask about the price that night? Forget it, there was also a lingerie show, collapse , Escape for your life..."

"Xiao Fang, this is a time of peace. Go out and tell us about so many things that happened to us in G city in one night, and see who will believe it?" Zhang Xiaowei was bored for a few days, and finally found a breakthrough, and kept complaining.

She had no friends left, and she accepted that the unreliable woman on the other end of the phone was probably her only friend.

"That's just bad luck for you, okay? I've been through N shows for this company and have never encountered such a situation. You behave like this when you come here, blame me."

"Okay, I'm just complaining, and I don't mean to blame you. Next time you have a reliable job, please introduce it to me." No one can predict natural disasters and man-made disasters. She is really just complaining.

"Xiao Wei, am I looking for you to say that you changed your number and didn't tell your family? Your mother just called me and said she couldn't find you..."

Fang Wenshan knew something about the situation at Zhang Xiaowei's family. She guessed that her mother was forcing her to take money again, so she hid.

In fact, being born into such a family is really...sad.

"You didn't tell her, right?" She didn't want to hide away forever, but she really wanted to clear her ears recently.

"No, I know, Xiaowei, you..." Fang Wenshan hesitated to speak, and finally did not ask.

"You want to ask me if I want to make quick money?" They are not simple girls. She knew what Fang Wenshan had done, but she didn't mention it by name.

"Actually, I signed an agreement with Mr. Xu and the others. I only take on one business per month. They won't force us. We can do whatever we want, and we can buy and sell freely."

Fang Wenshan, who was on the other end of the phone, was also blowing out smoke rings, "Xiao Wei, women of our background, even if we have great ability, can't marry into a wealthy family, we have to turn ourselves into a wealthy family, we are not Queen Fan.”

"I admit that I am not hard-working and lazy, so I have chosen such a shortcut. But Xiao Wei, I only have a high school degree. You are different. You got a scholarship to study abroad with your own efforts. You are almost a grassroots like us. It’s a goal that everyone wants to pursue, but you have many other options.”

Zhang Xiaowei's hand holding the phone trembled slightly, and her shattered heart also trembled slightly.

She raised her head and closed her eyes. She wanted to say that there is no difference between you and me. I have already sold myself. I used all kinds of tricks to make my former best friend owe me favors, threatened her for money, and even I had an unrealistic princess dream, hoping to marry a prince like Mu Yuhao...

In the end, I lost to the cruelest reality, and now I finally dare not think about people or things that don't belong to me.

To be precise, she was not qualified to think about it. Her only remaining self-esteem, her remaining purity and purity had already been ruined.

But her remaining strong self-esteem did not allow herself to say such words, even in front of the people she knew most, she was unwilling to confess like this.

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