Endless Gods and Heroes

After spending a few minutes to calm down, Xu Xinyun and Meng Ziyu looked at each other silently, and Meng Ziyu was able to carefully observe this customer whom he had not seen for several months.

Her long brown hair was simply tied into a low ponytail with a hairband, creating a lazy French elegant style. Apart from the fine wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, no other flaws could be seen on her well-maintained and beautiful face. , perhaps because of the makeup, Xu Xinyun, who has calmed down, has a quiet and gentle temperament due to her long-term yoga practice.

"Ziyu, you and I have known each other for several years. You should be aware of my pain points, which can even be said to be heart problems. If you can help my sister, you can make any conditions, as long as I can do it. Although my sister is not said to be rich and powerful, she still has a small amount of savings." Xu Xinyun took a sip of coffee and looked at Meng Ziyu seriously and said.

"Sister Xu, I don't need your money." Meng Ziyu gently took out the Bugatti car keys from the Hermès Himalayan Birkin bag and placed them on the table, which immediately attracted the latter's attention.

"This is a Bugatti? How much does your car cost?" Xu Xinyun can be said to know the goods. She looked at it for a moment and then asked slowly.

"100 million." Meng Ziyu said with a smile.

The scene suddenly fell into dead silence. Xu Xinyun understood what Meng Ziyu meant. Her savings were a joke to her. This also meant that if she wanted to get the secret to becoming beautiful from Meng Ziyu, she should not get money from money. Start with.

"Ziyu, tell me your conditions." Xu Xinyun closed her eyes and thought for a while, "I'll see if I can accept it.

"Okay." Meng Ziyu stopped trying to impress her and truthfully told Xu Xinyun the changes that had taken place after she followed Wang Tieniu. Basically, she told Xu Xinyun without any reservations.

The latter looked at her with eyes that were filled with fantasy. Although her reason told her that Meng Ziyu's story had countless flaws, Meng Ziyu's smooth skin, billowy figure and the Bugatti car on the table sat in front of her. The keys and the Hermès Himalayan Birkin bag placed casually on the side of the table were silently telling her one thing. Meng Ziyu had no need to lie to her. In other words, she had nothing for Meng Ziyu to covet.

"Can I get my hands on it and feel it for myself?" After carefully wiping her fingers with a wet wipe, Chen Xinyun looked at Meng Ziyu with bright eyes.

"Of course." Meng Ziyu leaned forward and leaned her pretty face towards Xu Xinyun, who carefully touched Meng Ziyu's cheek with her right hand.

The skin was as warm as mutton-fat white jade, and the delicate feeling made Xu Xinyun have the illusion that her palm would scratch her skin. After caressing her carefully for a long time, Xu Xinyun reluctantly left her. Put down his hand.

Everyone in the Waldorf Astoria Hotel couldn't help but cast their eyes here. The scene of two stunningly beautiful beauties touching their faces together was so beautiful, and one of them placed a Hermès on the table. The Himalayan Birkin bag is like a beacon, attracting the attention of all women who consider themselves petty bourgeoisie, and everyone is speculating on the relationship between them.

"Sister Xu, come with me~." Seeing Xu Xinyun retracting her hand, Meng Ziyu looked at her expression with emotion, and couldn't help but think for a moment before standing up.

"Ah?" Before Xu Xinyun could ask again, Meng Ziyu had already turned around and playfully winked at her to signal her to follow. She had no choice but to stand up and follow Meng Ziyu to the bathroom.

Meng Ziyu directly took her hand and the two entered the same compartment. In the latter's surprised eyes, she smiled and said, "You can also feel what you care about most."

Five minutes later, two stunning beauties with blushing faces slipped out of the women's bathroom like thieves. After returning to their seats, they drank coffee to hide their emotions.

"Sister Xu, how are you?" Meng Ziyu asked with a smile. Xu Xinyun must be her sister from now on. There shouldn't be too many opportunities for the two of them to meet honestly, and there's nothing to be embarrassed about.

"Ziyu, can I really...really be like you?" Xu Xinyun asked anxiously. After measuring and feeling with her own hands, she no longer had any doubts about Meng Ziyu.

But she has no confidence at all whether she can reach such a level. After all, Meng Ziyu's starting point is C+, and her starting point is A.

"Okay." Meng Ziyu said in a concise and concise manner, nodding her head vigorously. Out of the unconditional letter to Shu Tieniu, she dared to win such a Haikou from Tao Xinyun.

Xu Xinyun stopped asking and lowered her head to stir the coffee cup with a delicate silver spoon. Meng Ziyu did not disturb her and tasted Waldorf's famous red velvet cake leisurely and contentedly.

"Let me think about it." After thinking for a long time, Xu Xinyun raised her head and said to Meng Ziyu. In fact, it seemed to Meng Ziyu that she was already on the verge of agreeing and just about to make the final decision.

"Okay, Sister Xu, please contact me anytime you think about it." Meng Ziyu did not rush her. In her opinion, Xu Xinyun would get on the bus sooner or later, so there was no need for her to use too much force. Today's level was just right.

The two of them stopped talking about this topic, and Meng Ziyu turned to ask Xu Xinyun about her career.

As a registered yoga teacher with the RYT All-American Yoga Alliance early on, Xu Xinyun is now E-RYT500, which is a senior teacher who has taught for 500 hours. In addition, Xu Xinyun has already obtained the TTC special training yoga teacher certificate, and the yoga training institution she invested in early is now growing bigger and bigger in Shanghai. It can be said that Xu Xinyun has already achieved financial freedom, although her net worth is not over 100 million. , but as her assets are mainly cash and company shares, she can be said to be much richer than Meng Ziyu before bankruptcy. At least she does not have any liabilities, so she can invest a large amount of money in personal maintenance.

The two casually chatted about other miscellaneous matters. Xu Xinyun suddenly discovered that Meng Ziyu was completely different from before in terms of vision and perspective. Perhaps this was the confidence that Wang Tieniu, a super god, gave her. , Meng Ziyu could speak so eloquently about luxury enjoyment that Xu Xinyun didn’t know what to talk about with her.

Ziyu, I have a VIP class to attend in the evening, so I will go back first. "After chatting casually for a while, it was getting late. Xu Xinyun stood up and took the initiative to say goodbye.

"Okay, Sister Xu, let's make an appointment next time." Meng Ziyu stood up with a smile and walked out of the Waldorf Astoria Hotel with Xu Xinyun.

Xu Xinyun's car was an executive version of the Panamera. It was originally considered a luxury car but compared to a Bugatti, it was really shabby. Xu Xinyun was also obviously shocked that the Bugatti driven by Meng Ziyu seemed to be particularly handsome.

"Bye." Lowering the window and waving to Xu Xinyun, Meng Ziyu stepped on the accelerator, and the Bugatti DIVO roared wildly and rushed out of the parking lot.

After staring at the Bugatti's back for dozens of seconds until it disappeared, Xu Xinyun let out an inaudible sigh and drove the Panamera back to her home.

After eating a fat-reducing meal, Xu Xinyun adjusted her physical and mental state. Seeing that it was getting late, she packed the things she needed for class and drove out of the house.

In a clubhouse in a high-end community, several middle-aged wealthy women were chatting together. The content of their chat was very simple. They were just comparing themselves to their husbands' business, their children's education, and themselves. Investment skills, after all, this is a club that only the owners of this community can use, and the people who can live here are naturally very powerful.

As a low-key yoga teacher in Shanghai, Xu Xinyun is extremely famous in the circle. She has stopped taking regular classes, and today's trial class is a yoga training institution she has invested in to break into the group of rich women in this community. Their major shareholder personally asked her to take action, and as a company in which she had shares, Xu Xinyun agreed after thinking about it.

Fifteen minutes before class, the beautiful and elegant Xu Xinyun slowly walked into the large practice room, briefly introduced herself to the rich women and prepared to start class. When she took off her coat and revealed her When she was wearing tight-fitting yoga clothes, she immediately felt a few eyes gathering on something at the same time.

Xu Xinyun, who had long been accustomed to this kind of gaze, suddenly thought of Meng Ziyu, and the visual impact that GCUP had brought to herself as a woman, and then looked at the mocking and pity-filled eyes of these rich women, Xu Xinyun suddenly felt I felt that a string called reason in my mind was broken. .