Liang Sheng chuckled. This woman is crazy for money. She's as shrewd as they come, looking to fleece any man she can. If a woman doesn't love money, what leverage does a man have? This woman seems sharp, but she's actually foolish. Even if you love money, don't be so blatant about your greed.
"I met a beautiful woman in '08," he continued. "I bought her a house and gave her 5,000 a month. The house cost me about 500,000. Last year, we broke up. I sold the house and got 1.5 million. So, after messing around with a woman for a few years, I ended up making over a million. When my wife found out, she chewed me out. She wondered why I only kept one mistress, saying this money came much faster than doing business..."
Please, that joke is ancient.
Yan Xixi still smiled sweetly. "Mr. Liang, you're truly humorous."
"Haha, of course, I was joking. But, I don't like women who only value money. I hope they pay more attention to my depth and talents."
