Today is Sunday in the Yanda Female Dormitory, and all the girls in the dormitory are sleeping in.
Qin Xiaoyu stretched, got up, washed up, put on her newly bought Burberry nightgown, sat at the table, took out her cosmetics and started putting on makeup.
In the entire dormitory, Qin Xiaoyu is the envy of everyone.
His father is a county magistrate and his mother is a university professor.
The family is well off and the person is beautiful.
The clothes I wear are all famous brands, and the cosmetics are imported from Korea.
Even the stockings are Gucci’s alphabet version.
Lin Xiaodan and several other roommates also got up to freshen up after a while.
"Xiaoyu, your pajamas are so beautiful, where did you buy them?" Lin Xiaodan, Qin Xiaoyu's best friend, asked curiously.
"This one is Burberry's new girl's model. It's more than 7,000 pieces."
Wow! So disgusting.
Suddenly I got a starry eye.
Qin Xiaoyu has only been in school for less than a month and already has the title of goddess.
There are a lot of fans in the school, and they are the representatives of Bai Fumei.
The dream lover of many boys.
Qin Xiaoyu carefully manages his personality.
Carefully looking for the golden turtle husband.
Although she also felt pain in spending money, she knew that only by packaging herself as a celebrity could she possibly find potential stocks with good family background and ability.
The so-called talk about money with the poor and love with the rich.
Only when you are well packaged can you talk about relationships with rich people.
Otherwise you can only negotiate money with rich people.
In that case, you are worthless.
The trick is to spend money on your own initiative when interacting with rich people, and don't let rich people spend money. Only in this way can he appear to be non-materialistic and noble, and can make all kinds of second-generation people think that they are not in charge of his money and background. Make him fall in love with you wholeheartedly. Only then can you control him with your emotions.
After actually packaging, Qin Xiaoyu realized that the money was really not enough.
A Burberry windbreaker costs 80,000 to 90,000 yuan.
An Armani skirt costs 10,000 to 20,000 yuan.
She regretted kicking Yang Fan so early. After all, twenty thousand yuan a month could solve a big problem.
But after repeated choices, I still dare not take the risk.
She wants to come here clean and have a new start.
"Xiao Yu, your skin is so good, how do you take care of it?"
"At home, I have eaten a pound of fruit every day since I was four years old."
"Wow, natural fruits and vegetables."
"Xiaoyu, your hands are white and tender, but mine are so rough."
"When I was a child, in order to train me to practice piano, my mother would soak my hands in milk for half an hour every day before going to bed."
Gained another piece of envy.
In fact, Qin Xiaoyu learned piano at his aunt's house. The aunt hired a piano teacher for the little sister. The little sister was stupid, but Qin Xiaoyu was quite talented. In the past three years, I have reached the amateur level seven.
At this time, Han Wei, who was on the upper bunk, turned over and said, "Please, can you please keep your voice down? It's so early in the morning, so I won't let anyone have a good sleep."
Qin Xiaoyu secretly hated it.
Han Wei hated it the most.
Every time Qin Xiaoyu brings the atmosphere to its highest level, he comes out and says weird things.
Qin Xiaoyu couldn't get up or down, and felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly.
Everyone fell silent.
Han Wei turned over and continued to sleep.
I just can't stand her princess-like behavior, as if everyone has to revolve around her.
Han Wei seemed to think that Qin Xiaoyu was just a braggart. Anyone with a real background was like her, but they were just hyping up their exploits, and these fools were cheering for her.
So every time when Qin Xiaoyu's bragging reached its climax, Han Wei would suddenly come out and expose her nonsense, or say some heart-wrenching words. Qin Xiaoyu is often embarrassed.
In Han Wei's opinion, her blow was very effective.
Many times, Qin Xiaoyu feels so good when she peeks at her face while bragging about her coins.
Dong-dong-dong, there was a knock on the door.
The voice was very loud and very rude.
Everyone was a little surprised.
After all, this is the girls' dormitory. How can a girl knock on the door like this? It's so rude.
Qin Xiaoyu naturally wouldn't move in this situation, so Lin Xiaodan went to open the door.
The door opened a crack, and Lin Xiaodan looked outside the door in confusion.
An old man with wrinkles on his face, his hair like a henhouse, which he didn't comb properly, and he was wearing an old jacket.
The girl who opened the door was wearing cool clothes and had a squinting expression on her face.
She smiled obscenely at Lin Xiaodan and said, "Girl, I'm looking for Qin Xiaoyu, is Qin Xiaoyu here?"
"Uncle. Who are you and why are you looking for Qin Xiaoyu?"
"Here, girl, listen to me." The old man was eager to chat with the little girl for a while.
Suddenly there was a loud roar, and Li Chunhua pushed Qin Shanlin away and roared: "Get out of the way and go away."
Li Chunhua squeezed in directly and saw Qin Xiaoyu sitting there dressing up. The fire in my heart was boiling out. Damn girl, you are so pampered here, you really think you are a lady from a wealthy family.
"Little bitch, get up."
The two people who suddenly rushed in stunned everyone in the dormitory.
Han Wei turned over and was about to have a seizure, but when she saw the situation, a sneer appeared on her lips, she turned around and fell asleep.
"Dad, Mom, why are you here?" Qin Xiaoyu was dumbfounded and said to himself.
What, these are Qin Xiaoyu’s parents.
Isn’t his father the county magistrate?
Several people looked at each other.
The county chief is so wretched.
Han Wei couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.
"Why am I here, you bitch? You didn't expect it," Li Chunhua yelled angrily.
Along the way, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became. She was almost dead from farming, and this little girl went to the imperial capital to live the life of a rich girl.
The people in the dormitory were stunned. This was a university professor and a housewife. How could a housewife call her daughter a little bitch?
This is still a bitch.
Han Wei stopped sleeping and took a cushion to sit up and watch the show.
Still missing a handful of melon seeds, well, it would be best to have another handful of melon seeds.
"Mom, why did you scold me?"
"I'm scolding you, you're a dark-hearted person, you're a selfish person, have you ever thought about me and your father, have you ever thought about your brother? As soon as you entered college, you kicked your fiancé off like his ass was on fire, and he asked for the bride price back. It’s half a million. Your father and I have been farming all our lives and we haven’t made half a million.”
There was an uproar in the dormitory.
Farm!
bride price!
Half a million!
Gosh. What a drama.
Qin Xiaoyu was angry and anxious. She knew that her mother was lazy and domineering, and she wanted to take a third of the money even if she didn't care. She didn't want money the most.
She originally thought she would give her parents an idea, bring Qin Shanhai out to suppress the Yang family, delay the matter of the betrothal gift first, and then find a way to get rid of it.
It’s not a loan anyway. Without an IOU, it would be futile to litigate. As a law school student, I am well versed in this kind of thing.
Unexpectedly, these two people were so worthless that they asked someone to take back the bride price, which was five hundred thousand. Qin Xiaoyu felt distressed.
When I asked for the betrothal gift, I agreed that each of myself and my brother would get half of it, so I agreed to get engaged to Yang Fan.
It seems that my mother was reluctant to part with money, lost her mind and was so angry that she came here to cause trouble.
"The money is gone, why are you shouting at me? What can I do? I didn't take it away."
Snapped!
A loud slap sounded.
Qin Xiaoyu covered her face and was dumbfounded.
