Huo Qingyan walks barely to the windy Maserati. On the other side of the car door, a man walks by and nibbles at Huo Qingyan's flaming red lips.
"Baby, your performance is really good. Well, I'm really satisfied in bed. I didn't expect that the famous mayor Huo, no, the former mayor Huo, the late mayor Huo, his daughter is very different from his solemnity. She's very charming and sassy!"
Said the yellow hair man's big hand restlessly swims on Huo Qingyan's body.
"You hate it, you're bad - go, go, go! He's a good girl. I've only loved you in my life. Don't treat him badly Huo Qingyan's little hand twisted the man's ear, pretending to spray a fragrance gracefully on the man's face.
This is an apartment Huo Zhi bought for her mother Zhuang Shenglan and aunt Xu. Huo Qingyan doesn't care what her neighbors think of her. She often hangs out with different men in the middle of the night.
The degeneration of women is very terrible, especially the girls from rich families, who always have no worries about food and clothing. When the material life suddenly falls and can't correct their inner loss, the pursuit of money and the desire for pleasure will make women go to the path of degeneration.
"Miss two, miss two!" Aunt Xu's cry came from upstairs.
"What are you shouting? I'm not deaf!" Huo Qingyan's opinion on Aunt Xu is getting bigger and bigger. Every day, she knows to nag in her ear: "miss two, the family is counting on you. Don't study hard. A girl's reputation is very important, just like a bird's feather. Miss two should cherish her reputation --"
"miss two, the wife is counting on you, miss two --"
"miss two, don't be the same There are some unorthodox men coming and going. Those men don't have a real heart. They are still looking for men who are responsible for their lives. Miss two, I'm from the past - "
every time I think of aunt Xu, Huo Qingyan is very unhappy. She doesn't like to hear anything, but aunt Xu wants to say something. It's really annoying! Old is old heart, how young did not find aunt Xu so nagging, disgusting.
"Baby, it's a wet blanket. Let's make another appointment next time. Here are some tips!" The Yellow haired man takes out a pile of money and puts it in Huo Qingyan's hand.
"You're bad --" the man's big hand reached Huo Qingyan's chest uneasily and rubbed it casually.
"Goodbye" Huo Qingyan whistled at the Yellow haired man, wriggled her slender waist, and pedaled upstairs in stilts like high heels.
The security door was open, and the room was quiet. Huo Qingyan wondered how it could be so quiet today. She opened her mouth and yelled, "Mom, Mom - Mom - what do you think I've brought back?"
Huo Qingyan shakes the banknote in her hand and looks proud. She knows that money is what her mother needs most.
"Second young lady, madam, madam is in hospital. She has a relapse!" Aunt Xu said with red and swollen eyes.
"Ah - Mom, why are you so careless? How can you have a relapse?" Huo Qingyan is very unhappy.
"Second miss, that's no wonder my wife. She wanted to do something for the family in order to earn more money, but she was cheated!" Aunt Xu could no longer control her tears.
Zhuang Shenglan grew up in a wealthy family when she was young. When she was unmarried, she had no worries about food and clothing. After marriage, she was well-off. Originally, mayor Huo left enough money for her comfortable life for the rest of her life.
It's just that the second daughter doesn't make money, gambles, takes drugs, loses her family, doesn't learn well, and wastes all the money. The money she gets by climbing into a man's bed is not enough for her to spend.
In order to earn more money, Zhuang Shenglan takes the initiative to lower her figure and resume contact with those former official wives. Once a person falls from a height to a very bad situation, he will find it difficult to accept the fall.
Zhuang Shenglan still refuses to lower the standard of dress, just to show that he is still living well in front of the world.
That day, she went to the senior club with the wife of the director of the commerce and Industry Bureau to do Spa Beauty maintenance. They were also lying on the bed of the cosy beauty club, but their inner magnanimity was quite the opposite. Mrs. Wang enjoyed everything she had, while Zhuang Shenglan was quickly calculating the hourly charges here and the life of the next month .
"Do you know, Mrs. Huo? Tianmao investment has been doing well. Do you want to invest in Tianmao? "
"Yes? Can you make money? Actually, what's the end of this money! I'm not in a hurry to spend money! " Zhuang Shenglan's characteristic is to fight swollen face and hold on to it.
"Yes? Of course, Mrs. Huo has a lot of wealth, and her income is not bad. Then I won't advise you! Good sisters want to get rich together. I'll call Mrs. Zhang. " With that, director Wang's wife picked up the phone and called another woman.
Zhuang Shenglan listened to the conversation between Mrs. Wang and an official: "of course, you can make money. I've heard that if you put in a million dollars, you won't get a million dollars. Instead, it's growing at a rate of several times, and you can enjoy the good and the good together."Zhuang Shenglan's brain is running at a high speed, and she is thinking about the little nine in her heart. At that time, she took money from Huo Zhi. She had a million dollars in her family. She planned to provide for the aged or buy a villa for her life.
But her daughter Huo Qingyan is also a useless child. I'm afraid it's not enough to gamble on her debt.
Clench one's teeth, Zhuang Shenglan plans to block one.
"Mrs. Huo, Mrs. Huo - what do you think?" Mrs. Wang, who had taken the line and dropped the phone, put a thick black mask on her face, a pink scarf on her head, and a vegetable plant with a layer of botanical therapy on her eyes.
"Oh, I'm asleep!" Zhuang Shenglan pretends to be sleepy and sleepy. Her state and downcast appearance fall into Mrs. Wang's tears. It's very funny. She turns her lips and thinks in her heart: when is the time? What's the time? The plucked Phoenix is not as good-looking as a chicken. Let's see when you can pretend.
The beauty salon that day became another abyss for Zhuang Shenglan.
"Aunt Xu, mother is really stupid. She is so stupid that she can easily believe the investment?" Huo Qingyan does not have the slightest pity, sympathy, just blame and blame.
"Second young lady, you can't say that. My wife is also for the sake of this family and the second young lady's good life!"
"Cut, what a good life? I think she doesn't want me to have a good life!"
Aunt Xu sighs. Huo Qingyan's reply is in her expectation.
Zhuang Shenglan was cautious at first, and only embezzled 100000 yuan from Huo Zhi's one million yuan.
But soon they tasted the sweetness, and gradually began to increase investment.
Aunt Xu also advised Zhuang Shenglan several times, and when she made money, she quickly stopped. She didn't want to be greedy, but she refused to listen!
It is said that if she earns enough money, she can save Huo Qingyan, and she will never be wronged again.
Sweetness makes Zhuang Shenglan more and more addicted. She really makes a lot of money when she looks at it. She is excited and throws all her money into the stock market invested by Tianmao. Zhuang Shengli, a woman about the same age in this building, runs to do mobilization work. She thinks that when she wants to share the profits, she has a big appetite and thinks that she will surely make it.
Some old neighbors have men and women. Seeing that she has such a good way, many people ask her to help them operate and earn a share of their profits, so he agrees! "
With the story, aunt Xu's heart is more and more heavy.
"Who knows that the executives of those listed companies colluded with each other and made a donation to abscond, so my wife sold it quickly, and the result -- the result --"
"what's the matter?" Huo Qingyan's heart is tight, she is very worried.
"All the money I got back was given back to others, and I finally owed nearly a million yuan in debt! We've lost all our money. There's no way out! "
Aunt Xu said the last few words, she couldn't speak any more, she cried and fell on the chair.
There is no way out.