Chapter 1

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"Yanyan, I got the iPhone you want." Ling Chen reached out to push out the rental door.

But before he pushed it away, he heard the beautiful waves coming out of the room. Ling Chen frowned and whispered: "what strange sound?"

He immediately pushed the door open and saw two figures entangled in the bed.

See this scene, Ling dust's face instantly white, even fingertips are shaking, because the woman in bed, is his girlfriend for two years.

"Let go of her!"

Lingchen yelled and rushed to the man. He pinched his fist and smashed the man's face with a fist, but he had not yet hit him.

The man hears Ling dust's voice, reacts, kicks him to the ground.

"Cough..."

Ling dust covered his stomach and shrank on the ground, shaking all over.

"Why betray me?" He looked up at Zhao Yan.

"Because you are poor." See curled up on the ground Ling dust, the woman's disdainful chuckle way, she used the quilt to block the body, at the same time took a dress.

She sneered: "since you see it, I will no longer hide it. This is my man."

"The son of Lin's deputy manager, Tang Zhenyuan."

"Break up." Zhao Yan disdained: "I'm only twenty-one, and you're just the intern of Lin's group. You have no future with you, and your good years can't be wasted on you."

"I want a LV bag. You have to save two or thirty thousand yuan for four or five months. But when I mentioned it to Zhenyuan, he immediately bought it for me without blinking an eye."

"And he gives me a lipstick, which is worth a month's salary."

Zhao Yan took a look at the box in Ling Chen's hand, sneered and said, "now iPhone X has been on sale for several months, and now you have the money to buy it."

"When this mobile phone just went on sale, Zhenyuan had already bought several."

"You see, Tang Zhenyuan is young and promising, handsome and unrestrained. He is much better than you. I don't know how many times, because he has been standing at your end since he was born."

Tang Zhenyuan also looked at Lingchen, the corners of his mouth cocked up and said with a contemptuous smile.

"You don't deserve Yan Yan. You can't give anything she wants. I can make her a regular employee of Lin's group tomorrow, and you destroy Lao Tzu's good deeds."

"I can't even keep the position of intern right away."

"Yan Yan is young and beautiful, and has no time to spend on a loser."

Tang Zhenyuan suddenly said with a smile: "seriously, I should thank you. Yan Yan has been with you for two years, but you haven't touched her once."

"When Dad leaves tomorrow, let me be more decent."

"Take this money and spend it. You're welcome." Tang Zhenyuan put on his clothes and took out several pieces of 100 yuan from his pocket. He chuckled and scattered the money to Ye Feng on the ground.

A few red banknotes, like butterflies flying in the sky, fell on Ye Feng's body, as if to send a beggar.

"Yanyan, let's go to dinner and watch this loser affect our mood." Zhao Yan has changed her clothes. After Tang Zhenyuan throws the money to Ling Chen, he takes her hand and leaves the room.

"Wait a minute. I'll talk to him and have something to return." Zhao Yan said so.

Then, she went to the front of Lingchen, looked at him from above, said with a smile: "I wish you can find a better one."

"But I want to tell you the truth. On your condition, you have no house, no car, no savings, and only a dead salary of two or three thousand yuan a month, and you can't find a girlfriend, I'm willing to live with you."