13 130% Luck

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

People in the entire Hairdressing Department knew that ever since Li Muyao got harassed by the male customer last year, she wouldn't communicate with the customers unless necessary. She would never initiate small talk with them. She was a breath of fresh air among countless shampoo girls who would ask their customers to apply for membership all the time.

So, when she suddenly asked Color Hair to get more information.

How could Color Hair possibly not be worried?

How could she touch things like stocks?

Definitely a no!

Color Hair remembered when he was little, many families in his village sold their houses and suddenly became rich overnight. However, after they entered the stock market, many of them became poor again overnight. One of his relatives even, as Color Hair said just then, lost his family and committed suicide because of stocks.

"I indeed have the idea. Color Hair, do you trust me?"

Li Muyao had already become so excited internally that she was almost overwhelmed when Manager Chen mentioned the Anxing Group. If it wasn't that she had only a few hundred yuan in her pocket, she would have already agreed to open a securities account right away.

After all, she was reborn in 2020. Li Muyao controlled her expression very well.

She was poor and had no money at all. Li Muyao immediately thought of her brother, who was still taking care of Liu Xiufang in the hospital and hadn't come to see her, and the dowry he had which was original for Liu Xiufang.

"Of course I trust you, Sister Yao!"

"Great! Take a leave of absence to get some money from my brother later. Then, we'll go to Manager Chen to open a securities account together.

"If you trust me, take part of your pocket money out to buy stocks.

"We don't need much. We'll just play for one round. When we earn some money, we'll immediately withdraw, alright?"

Li Muyao had a lot of customers in her last life and countless of them were strong women. Some of them made money by investing in the real estate market and some by speculating in the stock market, so she naturally heard a lot of complicated information.

As an outstanding senior beautician manager, she must have a great memory.

Li Muyao must remember the character, features, hobbies, and jobs of every customer clearly. Otherwise, when the customer came again next time and talked to you about the same topics you discussed last time, and you couldn't follow or have forgotten, you would have a great chance of losing this customer.

Since the customer would feel that you were absent-minded and that you acted attentive only because of the beauty card that was worth a million yuan.

And after they bought the beauty card, you wouldn't even bother to talk to them.

This was a huge no-no for beauticians!

When the customer found that you weren't as suitable for her as she thought, she would choose another beautician to serve her.

And if the customer was transferred to another beautician, you would have less customer bonus and less salary. Your salary might even be deducted.

So, to become a truly outstanding senior beautician, Li Muyao paid an old professor in a famous university five hundred thousand yuan to customize a unique memorizing method for herself.

"Ah… Alright, Sister Yao, I'll listen to you. Should I go to see your brother now?"

It wasn't that Color Hair was in a hurry, but he knew Li Muyao was impatient. When she said later, it meant right now.

"Just wait for a while. Bring your phone here. Let me talk to my brother about this first. I also have to ask him where he is. If not, you'll waste your time."

Li Muyao didn't have money, but her brother did.

According to Li Muyao's understanding of Liu Xiufang from her last life, even if Liu Xiufang had completed the dilation and curettage(D&C) operation last night, she wouldn't agree to end things with her brother so easily.

Even if her brother broke up with Liu Xiufang, Liu Xiufang would certainly ask him for money.

The money wasn't just from her brother. There were also her mother's savings and two thousand yuan from Li Muyao.

To let her Saint of a brother, oh no, stop him from becoming a "good man" that paid anything for his ex-girlfriend, Li Muyao could only take action first.

Holding Color Hair's Nokia flip phone, Li Muyao spaced out for a few seconds. After all, she had already gotten used to the touch screen smartphones. With a phone that could crack walnuts in her hand, she subconsciously wanted to take a picture of it.

"Sister Yao, you don't know how to use this phone, right? Let me teach you. It's simple."

Color Hair said a lot of things and Li Muyao also told him her brother's number without hesitation. When her brother picked up the call, she took the phone and started crying, making Color Hair next to her dumbfounded!

"Brother, I accidentally broke some beauty equipment at the beauty salon. Our manager wants me to pay for it. Wuuu! What should I do?"

She cried like she was terrified, but her face was still full of the excitement she had when she talked to Color Hair about earning money with stocks just then.

Li Muyao didn't want to lie to her brother as well, but if she didn't cry, she would never be able to take money from him, no matter how many excuses she made.

Although Li Mufeng loved his sister very much, it was impossible for him to give her forty thousand yuan all of a sudden!

After Liu Xiufang woke up, Li Mufeng had never said a word and Liu Xiufang also seemed to know that what she did had been exposed, so she didn't know how to face Li Mufeng. When the surgery ended, she kept pretending she was sleeping even after she woke up.

Until today morning when Liu Xiufang was extremely hungry, she finally asked Li Mufeng to get her something to eat.

When Liu Xiufang saw that her useless boyfriend, Li Mufeng, was still treating her so well like he used to, all the emotions she had after the incident last night; shock, fear, guilt, regret, all disappeared in an instant.

However, Liu Xiufang knew what she had to do to make Li Mufeng forgive her.

Liu Xiufang had already lost that rich "husband" and she couldn't lose Li Mufeng, her backup ATM, as well. So, when Li Mufeng got her nourishing soup and porridge, Liu Xiufang started crying bitterly while repenting in front of Li Mufeng.

She began to make up a story, saying that she didn't know what to do and that she was forced to do so. She said that a weak woman like her couldn't reject that guy. She said she didn't want to do it at all, but was threatened in the end, etc..

If Miss Huang didn't sit next to Li Mufeng last night and tell him everything the old man and Liu Xiufang had done over the past year and show Li Mufeng a few pictures, Li Mufeng would truly have believed what Liu Xiufang said.

Li Mufeng was a man after all. After he knew he was cuckolded, he still sat there quietly and watched Liu Xiufang's self-directed crying drama for almost an hour before he gritted his teeth and hardened his heart to say it.

"Xiufang, let's break up!"

"No, no, no, I don't want to break up. I love you so much. Why do you have to break up with me during my most painful and difficult time?

"Li Mufeng, you're a total ruthless jerk!"

"I quit my job for you. I took care of you every day. I've already given up so much for you. Why are you leaving me?

"No, I'm not breaking up!

"You said you'd marry me and buy me a house.

"You said you'd only love me your entire life. You must keep your promise.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Okay?

"Can't you just forgive me once?"

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