Counterattack by the Counter Sister: Making Money is the Last Word
by Yi Ze
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It took her ten years to go from the station counter on the first floor of Hang Lung to the brand director on the 23rd floor. On her first day at work, intern Bai Cancan had to recite Givenchy silently no matter how hard she worked. The nouveau riche wife treated her as a human-shaped shelf, and she endured it with an expressionless face - there would be new customers tomorrow. Later, she met four people: a programmer boyfriend who kept a refrigerator full of crisper boxes, with a note saying "eat well"; a designer boss who wore wide-leg culottes and rejected her, and eventually became her best friend; a man who spread all his chips by the river The capital tycoon said, "I can give you everything except my status" - she refused without hesitation; a boy who was several years younger than her used the money he saved from working to buy a diamond ring. He knelt on the stone pavement in the alley and said, "Sister, I don't want to work hard anymore." She put the ring on her index finger: "I don't want to get married, but I want to be with you." And the women who stood at the counter with her - some took shortcuts and were slapped in the face in public, some chased people they shouldn't have for several years and finally learned to cut their losses, and some got up in the trough and said to her, "You win." "Every cabinet girl has her own path to walk. My path is worth walking." I hope all girls can become their own luxury goods.
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