No taste

  I leaned against the wall, my hands clasped around my chest, and asked him, "You really don't have a million? You're not an honest official with clean sleeves?" He stared at me, his gaze extremely unfamiliar. With a tone of regret, he asked, "How did you become like this?"

  This is the second time he said the same thing, I shrugged my shoulders somewhat indifferent and asked him back, what should I do? Should I be like that silly country girl who didn't understand anything in the past?

  I turned around and didn't want to bother with him anymore, he reached out and grabbed my arm, his expression serious as he warned me, "Tell me your account number, and I'll transfer the money to your account tomorrow. From then on, leave the circle and don't have any more dealings with Li Ying and those people." He said, "Xiao Wen, you can't afford to provoke those people."

  One million is about to enter my pocket, how can I not be excited. With one million, let alone buying a house in the county town, I can also buy a small shop to do business. I turned sideways and stared straight into his eyes, asking him why he wanted to give me one million, and I was afraid that if I took the money, I would spend it recklessly.

  I never believed he would come to save me out of nostalgia. Apart from family reasons, given his young age and position as deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, he must be a clever person and can be considered a successful politician. I don't believe politicians and businessmen do things without benefits.

  He told me that as long as I took the money and left, nothing would happen. I couldn't believe him and asked if he had found himself because of this matter, and if so, then he should leave too.

  I hadn't even reached the door when it opened. The woman from the restaurant last time hastily walked in. I thought she would give me a slap like many women who catch their husbands cheating.

  After all, she is the daughter of a powerful family and has been well-educated. She looked me up and down, but didn't recognize who I was. When she saw Song Mu-zhi, her first words were: "How could you find such a tasteless woman? The cheap perfume smell on her body is overwhelming. If you want to find a woman, please at least find one with some elegance."

  Her words are even more ruthless than a slap in the face. At least a slap in the face only hurts on the skin, but her words directly trample on people's hearts.

  Song Mu-zhi asked her why she came running, and she told Song Mu-zhi that she was having an art exhibition on this side. The two of them were chatting, treating me like a transparent person. I planned to sneak away quietly, but the woman looked down at me with a disgusted gaze, as if looking at a fly, and said indifferently, "What are you standing there for? Scram!"

  She is a typical northern woman with a tall stature, at least 1.7 meters in height, wearing high heels of over ten centimeters on her feet, half a head taller than me. In terms of aura, she completely overwhelmed me.

  I walked up to Song Mu-zhi and stretched out my hand, asking him for two thousand yuan. I told him that I didn't have a shift tonight and hadn't earned a single cent.

  The woman's eyes were even more disdainful, she said, "Song Mu Zhi, if you want to find someone, then find a cleaner woman. You're not afraid of getting sick. Even if it's a female subordinate, it's still better than calling a prostitute."

  Song Mu-zhi said to the woman, "Wen Hui, you go first! I have some things to discuss with her." Wen Hui glanced at me and smiled, saying "Okay!"

  She didn't look worried at all, and in fact, we couldn't have done anything anyway. Because before Wen Hui left, I had already left before her. I stood in front of Song Mu Zhi and said to him, if you think it's expensive, one thousand yuan is also fine, after all, we didn't do anything. Wen Hui took out some loose change from her purse and stuffed it into my hand, saying that two thousand yuan was still affordable for us.