I swear to God, I didn't want to gossip, it was just that the gossip kept drilling into my ears, and I just cooperated to satisfy my curiosity.

Unexpectedly, when Mu Baoer said this, everyone looked at her in surprise as if she were an alien, and asked in astonishment: "You don't know?"

Mu Baoer blinked and said blankly: "Should I know?"

Chen Qian and the others looked at her speechlessly. Isn't this a well-known secret? Baoer, you haven't done your homework well enough.

In fact, Mu Baoer didn't even do her homework. The place where she used to live was remote, far away from Shengxiao, and she only had access to the internet in the last year.

Before she could experience the convenience of modern technology, she was "kicked out" by her master and went down the mountain to accept the mundane life.

Later, when I arrived in South City and settled down, I applied for a job at MR Group and signed a contract to sell myself. As for the secrets of wealthy families and entertainment gossip, I knew very little about it.

Mu Baoer spread her hands, smelling the scent of gossip, moved a small stool and sat down, ready to listen to some popular science talk.

"This story begins on a stormy night thirty years ago. Back then, Mr. Si was the president of MR Group. He was twenty-five years old and had countless suitors..."

In fact, Wang Xiaoyun also sat up straight and raised his arms, intending to tell Mu Baoer about Si Borong's "great achievements".

However, just as she was creating an atmosphere and making an opening remark, Chen Qian winked at her frantically, coughed softly while pinching her throat, and looked frantically at the back of her.

Wang Xiaoyun understood immediately and shut up instantly.

Mu Baoer felt very uncomfortable after listening to half of the gossip, as if something was stuck in her throat, making it very uncomfortable.

She wanted to continue listening, but the price she would have to pay might be a bit high.

The gossip ended in vain. Mu Baoer turned around leisurely and greeted the uninvited guest Si Lijue with a smile, "President."

"What are you talking about?" Si Lijue asked, his handsome face looking very cold.

This little thing can chat happily with anyone, why does it become restrained when it's with me?

Unhappy, very unhappy.

"He said the food in our restaurant is delicious, comparable to the level of a five-star restaurant." Mu Baoer made up an excuse.

Si Lijue snorted coldly. He asked her to reflect on herself for such a long time, but she only cared about the taste of the food in the restaurant?

Si Lijue was still angry and looked at her critically, until he saw the pink gemstone crown on her head. His mood, which had been suppressed for the whole morning, instantly relaxed and his brows and eyes softened.

What a hypocritical little thing, he says he doesn't like it, but his body is quite honest!

Seeing Si Lijue's face turn from gloomy to bright and smiling warmly, Mu Baoer held her breath, which was a little scary.

Si Lijue walked forward, adjusted the crown on Mu Baoer's head, nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile, "Not bad, it suits you well."

“…” I suspect you are speaking sarcastically.

Fortunately, Si Lijue only acted strangely once before returning to his aloof self. He instructed, "There's a dinner party at 7 o'clock tonight. You'll be my female companion. Have Linda come and make you a look that goes well with this crown."

"good."

Mu Baoer nodded, but she was wondering in her heart, why does Si Lijue like this crown so much?

…

Si Yiming has been feeling particularly aggrieved recently. He has never felt so aggrieved in all his years.

First, he didn't have enough money to open a jewelry store, and Si Borong refused to pay for it. After much effort, he persuaded him to ask Si Lijue for money, but he met the unfortunate Lu Jingyi. Not only did he not get the money, but he also lost a house in vain.

Then he wanted to go to Si Jianhui to ask for the set of palace jewelry as the store's treasure, but he ran into that troublemaker Lu Jingyi again. Not only did he not get the things, but he was also scolded by Si Jianhui, who said that he was not doing his job properly.

Si Yiming was puzzled. Is opening a jewelry store considered not doing one's job properly?

The Si family has so much money that Lu Jingyi, that playboy, squanders it every day, and doesn't give me a cent. As a fellow descendant of the Si family, how am I any worse than him?

And there was Si Lijue's vase bodyguard, a stinky woman who actually dared to fight with him, burned his face, and rode on his head and acted wildly!

Si Yiming became increasingly furious as he thought about it. Seeing the staff members all looking unhappy, he sternly scolded them, "Pull yourself together! You all look listless like grandchildren. Customers are running away when they see you look so depressed. How am I supposed to make money?"

"I'll emphasize again, if your monthly sales don't reach five million, you all pack up and leave. Don't just think about taking the money without working. We don't support idlers in this shop!"

This is all Si Yiming is capable of, and everyone is angry but dares not speak out.

However, he was probably dreaming to expect a jewelry store that had only been open for two days to achieve a monthly turnover of five million.

After scolding, Si Yiming went upstairs with a sullen face and sat in front of the computer waiting for the money to come in.

On the busy street, three people, one adult and two children, each holding an ice cream in their hands, were eating as they walked.

This trio was Lu Jingyi and his two nephews Mu Xiaoche and Mu Xiaohan, with Qian Fugui, a bag-carrying man, following closely behind them, working hard and without complaint.

Last time, he picked up the two children from school without permission and made Mu Baoer angry. Lu Jingyi spent a lot of effort to persuade Mu Baoer to agree to continue meeting with his nephew, but he had to tell her in advance.

Today is Friday, and the kindergarten was dismissed early, so Lu Jingyi picked him up and took him to the city center to buy things, and by the way, to strengthen the relationship between uncle and nephew.

Their handsome looks made them stand out in the crowd, causing screams wherever they went.

Mu Xiaoche and Mu Xiaohan were two cute and well-behaved little boys. They were not shy at all even though they knew someone was watching them.

Especially Mu Xiaohan, who showed a sweet and warm smile in front of the beautiful young lady, greeted her in a grandmother's voice and praised her sweetly, and then started asking for WeChat, which always worked.

Seeing this, Lu Jingyi, who was holding their hands, rolled his eyes speechlessly and asked in confusion: "My little nephew, you are only five years old this year. Why do you add so many beautiful sisters on WeChat when you can only see them but not eat them?"

Lu Jingyi was very troubled. How come the Si family's inherited love-seeking nature went astray when it came to Mu Xiaohan? Who did she learn such a slick tone from?

After successfully getting another beautiful woman's WeChat, Mu Xiaohan put his phone away and said with a cool expression, "Uncle Lu, you don't understand this, right? I'm just preparing for a rainy day. This way, I won't end up like you when I grow up, still an unwanted single dog at my age."

“…”

Hit by a sword in the chest, Lu Jingyi vomited three liters of blood and fell to the ground dead.

What do you mean you are old?

What does it mean to be a single dog that no one wants?

Lu Jingyi is only twenty-five, at the prime of his life!

Moreover, with Lu Jingyi's looks and family background, if he wanted to open a business, many women would rush to him. Does he still need to find them himself?