Almighty Husband of Wealthy Warm Marriage

Not only did she have plastic surgery, but the woman's speech and behavior are exactly the same as the real Yao Xianya!
Even better, a small red mole could be faintly seen on the woman's left eyebrow, such a small detail was not overlooked, it can be seen that Xia Qing and Zhou Xiushan really worked hard this time.

The woman pulled out the chair and sat down opposite Zhou Xiushan, with a bit of shyness in her youth: "Mr. Zhou, I wonder if you are satisfied with my appearance?"

The man in front of her is her benefactor, how could she not flatter her?
Even if she was asked to promise her body in return, this woman would not refuse, even if she was asked to spend the rest of her life in someone else's face, she had no objection at all.

You must know that she used to stand under the pedestrian bridge at the train station to solicit customers. It was not a serious solicitation that everyone could recognize, but a "solicitation" that involved some kind of illegal transaction.

She was dressed scantily, her face was thickly smeared with cheap cosmetics bought from street stalls, and her body smelled so strong and pungent of perfume.

He winked at every man who passed by, although he would not be like the ancient Yihong Courtyard, waving a small handkerchief and calling "Guest officer is here", but he still had to take the initiative.

In the short ten-meter walkway, there are many women like her standing.

All of them are wearing heavy makeup and posing for a show. In order to make a living, they have to sell their appearance and engage in flesh and blood business that is despised by the world.

If it is not forced by life, who would like to be stared at with strange eyes?
Those men in the past were not all willing to help their business. A considerable number of men still hoped to have a free lunch.

People who are having fun in places like this near the train station are people from the bottom of society.

This is not discriminatory, just seeking truth from facts, because I can't afford more expensive ones, so I settle for the second best.

Even when doing that kind of thing, I am disgusted by women with heavy makeup, but I just focus on venting my physical needs.

Women make a living by spreading their thighs. When business is good, they can earn hundreds of dollars a day.

Now that the world is in a downturn, and the ZF is cracking down again, "accommodating customers" can no longer stand on the side of the road like before, and everyone retreats to the small streets and alleys.

While trying our best to "solicit customers", we must also pay attention to whether there are law enforcement officers coming.

Living in fear every day, the income is still pitifully low, and it is not uncommon for several days to not have a penny in the account.

Life is getting tighter and tighter, but women don't have any skills and no education, so they can't do other jobs.

In fact, it's not that she can't do other things, it's just that she is afraid of suffering and suffering.

After all, there is no job that is easier than taking money with open legs and yelling twice. She is already lazy, so it is even more impossible for her to do physical work.

Just when the woman was at the end of her life and was about to go back to her hometown in despair, Zhou Xiushan found her.

A reward of 100 million, plus full payment of all the costs of transforming her, the only requirement is to let her pretend to be another person.

This impersonation is not an ordinary level of imitation or cosplay, but a change of face, and going to a plastic surgery hospital to make the face look like another person!
When the woman first heard the request, she immediately refused.

Just kidding, this is a knife in the face!And make yourself so unrecognizable that even your own mother can't recognize it, how scary it is!
Even if you are greedy for money, you won't lose your mind. Why do you want to be another person when you are serious?

Zhou Xiushan was not in a hurry, and left his phone number to the woman, saying that he would give her three days to think about it, so there was no need to rush to reply.

As time went by, women's ideas began to waver.

Isn't money what she lacks most all the time?Isn't she working so hard to live a humble life with "a pair of jade arms and thousands of people's pillows" to make money to support herself?

At first, I thought I was quite pretty, and if I could catch a wealthy son-in-law one day, even if he was just a well-to-do company employee, it would be better than the precarious situation now.

The temptation of 100 million is still great, at least this amount is a huge amount that women have never dared to imagine.

100 million, in a small county like her hometown, 100 million can buy three large-sized houses, and 100 million is enough to maintain living expenses for more than ten years.

This number is too big, it is impossible for a woman not to be tempted.

She found out the photo of Yao Xianya sent by Zhou Xiushan, looked at it carefully, and found that although the person in the photo was not the most beautiful, she was still pretty.

It is said that she died in an accidental fire. Her family background is not bad, and she has a fiancé who loves her dearly.

The little Jiujiu in the woman's heart was pulled away again.

It's not impossible for her to pretend to be another person, she has to see what benefits she can get, but it seems to be a hundred times stronger than now anyway.

This girl named Zhao Jinmei quickly made a decision after thinking hard for a day and a night.

A life of prosperity and wealth, with people serving food, drink and clothes, everything is better than now.

From now on, she will only have one name, she is Yao Xianya, and she is Miss Qianjin.

If she changed her identity, she could easily step into the high society that she had always dreamed of, become a real rich lady, and have a successful fiancé.

Just thinking about the bright future, Zhao Jinmei no longer has the slightest hesitation.

As for what will happen to her family after changing her identity, she doesn't care, anyway, the family already thinks that she has died outside.

Zhou Xiushan was not surprised to receive a call from Zhao Jinmei.

He is also a person who has struggled at the bottom of society. He knows that such people have a stronger desire for wealth and reputation than anyone else.

Under Zhou Xiushan's close arrangement, Zhao Jinmei underwent plastic surgery to get her current appearance.

She couldn't remember how many operations, large and small, she had undergone during this period.

All I know is that after each operation, when I look in the mirror, I will find that there is a change on the face. Until the end, there is no trace of Zhao Jinmei on this face.

She is Yao Xianya.

With such a large area of ​​plastic surgery, it is inevitable that there will be some sequelae and complications after the operation.

Only Zhao Jinmei knows what kind of pain she has experienced.

Whenever she couldn't bear it anymore, she would bite the pillow or the quilt desperately and hold back with tears, not for the 100 million, but for the endless glory and wealth in the future.

This is not over yet, plastic surgery is just the beginning, and more time and energy will be spent on imitating Yao Xianya's speech and behavior.

There is no real person to learn from, so I can only watch the video Yao Xianya took many years ago, and imitate her tone of voice and walking posture.

Those days were the most fulfilling and difficult for Zhao Jinmei in her life, and she even imitated another person day and night.

Every time she thought that the imitator would have died long ago, Zhao Jinmei's heart would be overwhelmed, and she would have nightmares several times.

But human willpower is really a strange thing. As long as there is motivation, no matter how difficult and tortuous the process is, it can survive.

Zhou Xiushan narrowed his eyes and called Zhao Jinmei, oh no, it's time to call her Yao Xianya.

He looked at Yao Xianya several times, and smiled with satisfaction: "That's right, it's probably already formed. If you can pay attention to what you say all the time, it will be even more perfect."

Yao Xianya raised her eyebrows, and asked angrily, "I'm not good enough? I've watched those videotapes you gave me ten thousand times!!"

Zhou Xiushan snorted softly: "You have the same face as hers, but the tone of your speech is still the same as when you were soliciting customers before. Can you tell Mr. Qu Sheng that you are a fake?"

Although the words are rough, they are not rough.

You must know that although Yao Xianya is not a delicate young lady, she has a good tutor anyway, and her words and deeds reflect excellent qualities.

The tone of his speech has never been so frivolous, and his eyes will not flash around dishonestly to seduce people.

This is the most essential difference between Yao Xianya and Zhao Jinmei, and it also comes from the depths of the soul.

Although Zhao Jinmei was not happy to hear Zhou Xiushan's evaluation of herself, she had to admit that it was true.

Of course, if she could pay attention all the time and be more careful in front of Qu Shengjun, she could still avoid problems.

Zhou Xiushan did not act too hastily, but asked Zhao Jinmei to go back to practice for a few more days, and wait for the right time before making the next step.

Qu Shengjun had no idea that someone was laying a net around him.

He is still busy day after day, and sometimes he is too busy to eat. He only knows that busy work can make his life more fulfilling, so he has no time to think about it.

Unless it was an important interview and he had to attend in person, Qu Shengjun spent most of his time in the hotel.

To be precise, it is staying in the hotel room, and the meal is also directly ordered room service.

In order to save trouble, Qu Shengjun lived in a business suite, and the hotel is equipped with a special butler. Anyway, you don't need to worry about eating and drinking.

After winning a merger and acquisition project all night long, Qu Shengjun was in a rare good mood, and took the team's employees out to relax.

When a group of young people are together, it is natural to eat, drink, laugh and make noises. This is what elites from all over the world have. After three rounds of drinking, they are all having fun.

A meal lasted past ten o'clock in the evening, and everyone was still unsatisfied, clamoring to continue the second game.

Qu Shengjun's work and rest time has always been very regular, except for the need to work overtime, he basically goes to bed after eleven o'clock.

As for activities like clubbing, he didn't like it either, so he told his assistant to stay with the big guys to continue the fun, and he went back to the hotel first.

The noise in the restaurant was in stark contrast to the desertedness on the street.

The streets are also very quiet in the middle of the night, and the winter night is even more lonely and desolate. Qu Shengjun has long been used to such scenes.

Since Yao Xianya passed away, he got used to living alone.

I am used to tasting the pain in my heart and the loneliness in my soul quietly by myself in the dead of night.

The taxi also drove faster than usual in the sparsely populated late night, and the street scenes passed by outside the car window one by one, bringing out a radiant change of lights.

It's dazzling and charming.

Qu Shengjun leaned on the seat and looked outside indifferently. When he was about to turn the corner to reach the hotel, suddenly, there was a figure from behind that made his eyes tighten.

"Stop!!" Qu Shengjun yelled anxiously, before the car came to a complete stop, he hurriedly opened the door.

Running towards that figure, Qu Shengjun could clearly hear his heartbeat and breathing, and every time he took a step, his heart rose a little bit.

Chasing after him, he grabbed the man's arm firmly: "Xiaoya, is that you?"