164: Chapter 164 Fan Ruoqing, McLaren Store Manager

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Realizing it was this girl teasing her, she retorted crossly.

"You've really grown some nerve now, even teasing your Sister Fan. Why don't you just choke on your own sourness?"

Ai Shanshan smiled sheepishly upon hearing this.

"Hehehe..."

Seeing this, Fan Ruoqing rolled her eyes at her and then continued to ask curiously.

"You said before that your husband bought a house in Zhongshan International. What kind of company does his family run?"

"They don't run a company."

Fan Ruoqing was stunned after hearing this.

"If they don't run a company, where did he get so much money?"

"I don't know about that,"

As she spoke, Ai Shanshan turned to look at her Best Friend.

"Xuan Xuan, do you know?"

"I don't know either."

An Yaxuan said, suddenly remembering something.

"Hubby seemed to mention it to us today, saying he's going to drive a ride-hailing car tomorrow. Do you remember?"

Before Ai Shanshan could speak, Fan Ruoqing held her forehead with a speechless expression and said,

"Drive a ride-hailing car? You must have heard wrong, right?"

Before An Yaxuan could speak, Ai Shanshan explained for her.

"My Best Friend didn't hear wrong. My husband really did say he'd drive a ride-hailing car. I didn't pay any attention to that remark at the time."

"Is that so!"

Fan Ruoqing waved her hand after hearing this.

"Since you don't know, then forget it. I was just asking offhand. Girl, what are your plans for the future?"

"I don't have any plans! Anyway, I don't worry about money. Every day, besides eating and drinking, I just sleep. So, I must say, my life is very hard," Ai Shanshan said, feigning a melancholy expression.

Fan Ruoqing gritted her teeth until they creaked, then said fiercely,

"Are you trying to humble-brag to me? Get out of here right now! How am I supposed to live with my salary of less than twenty thousand a month if you say things like that?"

"If you think your salary is low, then just quit, Sister Fan."

"Sigh."

Hearing this, Fan Ruoqing sighed.

"Where could I go if I quit? The general economic environment isn't good right now. At least here, I still make over ten thousand a month. Going elsewhere isn't guaranteed."

Ai Shanshan's eyes rolled around after hearing this, and a trace of craftiness flashed in her eyes.

"Do you want to find someone to keep you?"

"Ah..."

Hearing this, Fan Ruoqing hadn't reacted yet.

"Ah what? Do you want to or not?"

"What do you mean 'want to or not'? What do you mean by that?" Fan Ruoqing was still a bit confused.

"It means I know a guy, in his twenties, super rich, has a great personality, is considerate, and doesn't interfere with your private life."

"Of course! As for private life, that obviously excludes other men. Most importantly, he's willing to spend money on you, and also..."

"Gulp."

Ai Shanshan looked over, finding it somewhat amusing.

Realizing she had lost her composure, Fan Ruoqing immediately picked up the mineral water on the coffee table and took a few sips.

After her mood stabilized a bit, she pretended to be nonchalant and said,

"If you knew such a good man, wouldn't you have made your move long ago? Why wait until your current husband!"

"That's because I always thought I was young, plus I was a bit arrogant. So it dragged on until now!"

Ai Shanshan said, wearing a regretful expression.

"Are you willing or not? If you are, I'll introduce you someday."

"Really!"

As she spoke, Fan Ruoqing hesitated a bit.

"He's so rich, would he even look at me?"

"How could he not look at you? I was unemployed at the time, and he didn't even ask. Besides, you're a store manager; it definitely won't be a problem."

As she spoke, Ai Shanshan felt a bit thirsty. Just as she reached out to grab the mineral water, Fan Ruoqing saw it, grabbed it first, and handed it to her.

Seeing this, Ai Shanshan quickly put on a sensible expression.

So, after opening it and taking two sips, she continued to add,

"Of course, the main thing is that you are pretty. Otherwise, anything else is a waste of breath. After all, your meager income might not even be enough for one of his meals."

"Alright then, when you have time, arrange for us to meet. You know I'm not young anymore, and my mom has been pushing me to get married lately. I'm really annoyed."

Hearing this, Ai Shanshan quickly tried to give her a heads-up in advance.

"Since you've said that, I'll tell you beforehand. Otherwise, if something happens later and you blame me, I'd be the sinner."

Fan Ruoqing was stunned after hearing this.

"What is it? Tell me."

"It's not really a problem, it's just that since he's so rich, he definitely has more than one woman. You need to be clear on that. As for whether he'll hold a wedding with you, I don't know."

"Ah? Isn't that the same as you two?" Fan Ruoqing said, feeling a bit resistant.

"Same as us, so what? Can you afford the clothes I'm wearing? And the bag I put on the coffee table is worth several months of your salary," Ai Shanshan said crossly.

Fan Ruoqing looked over with some envy upon hearing this.

As a McLaren store manager, she still had that much discernment.

Naturally, she could tell at a glance that it was a classic Chanel flap bag. If she remembered correctly, the retail price was at least over sixty thousand.

Then, unwilling to give up, she asked,

"How do you know he has other women?"

Hearing this, Ai Shanshan rolled her eyes at her directly.

"Sister Fan, how many years have you been in the car industry? Don't you know how many rich people bring their mistresses here to buy cars?"

"Besides, even if such a rich man looks for someone, he'll only look for someone from a family of equal social standing. Other than having a pretty face, what else do we have?"

How could Fan Ruoqing not understand this principle? It's just that when things happen to oneself, people tend to get confused.

Otherwise, why is there an old saying that 'the bystander sees clearly'?

Seeing that they had said enough, Ai Shanshan turned and winked at her Best Friend, then stood up.

"Sister Fan, we'll be going now. Think it over carefully, and if you have anything, just contact me."

Fan Ruoqing, having snapped back to reality, also stood up.

"Then I'll see you to the door."

Afterwards, the three of them walked out of the McLaren 4S dealership.

Before getting into the car, Ai Shanshan took Fan Ruoqing's hand and said seriously,

"Sister Fan, think it over clearly. You only have one chance. Whether you choose to take a fixed salary every month or want to indulge in food and drink, travel everywhere, and live a life that makes others envious, it depends on you."

Fan Ruoqing nodded upon hearing this.

"Shan Shan, I know. I will consider it seriously."

"Alright then, we'll go now. We won't disturb your work."

"Mm, alright. Goodbye, Xuan Xuan. Come back and visit with Shan Shan when you have time."

"Got it, Sister Fan. Goodbye." An Yaxuan heard this and waved her hand.

Watching the ferrari drive away, Fan Ruoqing sighed and then returned to the store.

Inside the ferrari.

An Yaxuan sat cross-legged on the seat and then teased her Best Friend.

"What is your intention in helping your man drum up business like this?"