After rebirth, I cut off my love brain sister and want to be the queen

Maybe in Qin Zhenzhen's eyes, I am just a factory girl who has no ability to change my life.

I saw intense jealousy in her eyes.

Yes, one’s own failure is terrible, but the success of one’s love rival is even more worrying.

"There are quite a few cosmetics suitable for you in the store. Do you need to pick some? I can help you introduce them." I asked her with a smile.

Qin Zhenzhen turned around and left.

She won't help me increase my sales, and the cosmetics sold in Sister Wang's store are not cheap.

Most of the money Qin Zhenzhen earns from working is now spent on her and Zhou Zeping's life, and she doesn't have much left.

The time in the cosmetics store passed quickly and the New Year was almost over.

As major factories start their annual holidays, business in stores becomes even more booming.

Under my leadership, the store's monthly sales reached a certain level, and the soldiers looked at me with more admiration and respect.

Just follow me and you’ll have soup.

As for me, Sister Wang is not stingy with me at all.

In just two months, I earned nearly 30,000 yuan in commissions. In 2004, when making money was still difficult, this was really a high income.

I am earning more now, but I am still crying poor in front of Zou Yanzheng.

Although my salary is even on par with his, I only say that I only get more than 3,000 yuan a month at most.

Zou Yanzheng also thought that I was just a store manager selling cosmetics, so how could I be compared with the director of his factory?

So, he gave me pocket money on time every month. I admit that money is my life, so I would boldly accept whatever he gave me.

But after all, people are always grateful for what they have received. After living together for two months, our relationship is still at the same level and has not crossed the line.

I know that Zou Yan is having a hard time. Even though I sometimes help him with my hands, he still wants to possess me completely.

I saw the desire he was suppressing, and I couldn't ignore it any longer.

So, one night while we were embracing, I said to Zou Yanzheng, "Can you give me another half month? Before the New Year, I will give myself completely to you."

"Really? Jingjing." Zou Yanzheng's eyes lit up and he hugged me tighter: "I don't want to force you, but I really love you."

I know that if a man is left hanging for too long, his emotions will become tired.

Since I have decided to be a good partner with Zou Yan, I should sleep with him.

"Well, I've been very busy recently, leaving home early and coming back late. When the store is on holiday, we can spend time together." I leaned on his shoulder and murmured.

"Okay, what gift do you want? I want to prepare it for you first." Zou Yanzheng is a very generous person, and he attaches great importance to the sense of ceremony.

I pursed my lips and smiled, pretending to be reserved: "No need to prepare anything, the pocket money you gave me is enough."

"No, let's be clear. Giving yourself to me is a big surprise for me." Zou Yanzheng pinched my soft cheeks and kissed them again and again. "I'll make the decision. When the time comes, I'll give you a surprise, too."

I lowered my head shyly, which was considered as my agreement.

Before the New Year, the town was bustling with people coming and going.

While taking care of the business in the store, I secretly prayed that I would never see Zhou Zeping again.

But fate loves to play tricks on people.

The more you fear something, the more likely it will come.

One day, I was working the cashier at a store when I suddenly heard a man call out to me in surprise: "Jingjing? Is it really you? Am I seeing things?"

I am now wearing professional attire and exquisite makeup, and I look a lot more sophisticated.

When Zhou Zeping saw me, a complete stranger, his eyes were filled with amazement.

It was the first time I saw his inferiority complex on his face.

In my previous life, he was superior to me and liked to put pressure on me. When I wanted to dress up, he said I was ugly and looked like a white wall. When I wanted to buy a skirt, he said my legs were thick.

In short, his lack of self-confidence will be imposed on you, making you feel extremely inferior.

There is another saying that I like very much. If you want to avoid scumbags and bad love affairs, you must live a noble life. This will make those men who are eyeing you covetously retreat, fearing that they can't afford to support you.

At this moment, the situation between Zhou Zeping and I seemed to verify this statement.

"Sorry, I'm busy. Is there anything I can help you with?" I stared at the computer while quickly helping the customer pay the bill, my voice very cold.

I could see that Zhou Zeping must have a lot to say to me, but he didn't know where to start.

In the end, he could only mumble, "No...it's okay, go ahead and do your work."

This time, Zhou Zeping turned around because of inferiority complex.

I looked up and stared at his receding back with resentment.

Even if I have drawn a clear line between him and me in this life, the shadow and hatred of my previous life are always burning in my heart.

If I have the chance, I will make him taste the despair.

Because of Zhou Zeping's appearance, I actually made a miscalculation. Fortunately, Sister Wang didn't blame me, but I feel quite guilty about it.

"The Lunar New Year is coming soon. Let me make a point here: if you're willing to stay and work, I'll triple your salary."

Sister Wang knows how to control people. When she said this, several girls' eyes became sharp.

But throughout the year, Chinese New Year is a major festival. Who doesn’t want to go home and reunite with family?

I do not want.

Yes, my family has gradually lost the taste of family affection in my mind.

I called my parents a couple of days ago. They asked me about my work and I told them I was very busy and would have to work overtime during the New Year holidays.

My parents’ answer disappointed me.

They said that if I was busy with work, I shouldn’t waste the round-trip fare, as it was not cheap. Moreover, they said that if I wanted to go back, they would help me find blind dates.

When I refused the blind date, my parents scolded me.

They said I had no education and didn't care about being young and beautiful, so I should quickly find a good family to marry into. Once I became an old maid, I would be at the mercy of others.

I retorted a few words, and my parents actually hung up the phone. I stood by the phone booth, thinking for a long time.

Finally, I made a decision to put family ties aside and make money is the most important thing.

When I have a career and return home, who can interfere with me whether I get married or not?

"Sister Wang, let me stay too." I said with a smile.

"Really? Jingjing, you're not going back to your hometown for the New Year? Don't you miss your parents and family?" Sister Wang was a little surprised. In fact, the person she most wanted to stay was me.

I am now familiar with everything in this store and have no pressure dealing with customers.

"Sister Wang gave me this job, and I want to cherish it." I answered with the expression of a dedicated worker.

Sister Wang laughed out loud: "Okay, Jingjing, stay. I'll treat you to a happy New Year."

I expressed my gratitude. Chuchu and Xiaofeng also stayed, and the remaining girls were going back to their hometown to reunite with their families.

A few days before the New Year, the store was very busy and Sister Wang also came to stand guard.

"Jingjing, do you know that person?" Sister Wang suddenly came over and asked me.

I looked in the direction of her finger and saw Zhou Zeping standing stealthily across the street, looking over here.

"I know him, a former colleague." I said indifferently.

"Does he like you? I saw him standing there for a long time." Sister Wang asked curiously.

"Sister Wang, you have met my boyfriend." I smiled helplessly.

Sister Wang then ignored Zhou Zeping, but I was very annoyed. This bastard, he must be looking for trouble again.

There were fewer people at noon, so Sister Wang asked me to pack up the food.

Zhou Zeping immediately chased after her: "Jingjing, can we talk?"