One hundred sessions for 35,000 yuan.
That meant her commission from that one sale today was 7,000 yuan!
When Sun Yi heard this, she felt worse than if she had lost 7,000 yuan herself!
'How could she be so lucky!'
'These men are such fucking idiots!'
'Just because she's pretty, you think buying 100 sessions means she'll sleep with you?'
'They should have come to me. I might have even considered it.'
'With Zhang Jiayi's looks and standards, who could possibly win her over without spending at least a hundred thousand or so!'
Sun Yi looked at Wang Sisi and said, "Didn't you say that guy was a poor loser?"
"I misjudged."
Wang Sisi said, exasperated, "He's not just not a poor loser; he's a hidden rich kid."
"Huh?"
Wang Sisi explained, "Do you know what kind of card he gave me when he paid?"
"What kind of card?"
"A private banking card from China Construction Bank."
Wang Sisi said with envy, "It was pure black, with a diamond logo on it."
"What does that mean?"
