Chapter 287 Ye Yixuan’s Invitation

After lunch, Zeng Wenjie and Mu Qingyang prepared to go back to school.

Grandma took Mu Qingyang's hand and said, "Grandma doesn't have anything good to give you. This is the Maitreya Buddha I prayed for at the temple. I hope he will bless you with peace and safety."

She put a small jade Buddha pendant into Mu Qingyang's palm.

Mu Qingyang was a little at a loss and looked at Zeng Wenjie helplessly.

"Please accept it. My grandma is a big believer in Buddhism." Zeng Wenjie smiled helplessly.

This family is funny.

My grandfather was a staunch atheist who worshipped great men.

My grandmother is a Buddhist, and every time it is the birthday of Guanyin Bodhisattva, she will go up the mountain to burn incense and paper to pray for blessings.

"Thank you, grandma." Mu Qingyang said, but she felt a little embarrassed that she couldn't return the gift.

Zeng Wenjie said: "It doesn't matter, it's not worth much, it just represents the thought."

Mu Qingyang said, "Isn't the thought more valuable? Then I feel even worse..."

Zeng Wenjie was stunned. He didn't expect Xiao Mu's idea to be so simple. Then he whispered, "Why don't you just give her a kiss?"

Mu Qingyang was stunned after hearing this, but he still did as he was told. He hugged his grandmother, kissed her on the cheek, and thanked her again.

Grandma laughed so hard with joy that the wrinkles on her face were jumping.

Grandpa came up at this time and said to Mu Qingyang, "Xiao Mu, I'll give you a red envelope. Use it to buy something delicious."

Mu Qingyang hurriedly refused, but Zeng Wenjie directly opened her pocket, and her grandfather reached in and stuffed his hand in, and she couldn't stop him.

"This is also a thoughtful gesture." Zeng Wenjie said with a smile.

"Thank you, Grandpa... I'll come play chess with you next time." Mu Qingyang agreed with a blushing face. She hadn't received a red envelope for a long time.

Grandpa smiled and nodded, saying, "Go ahead, and be careful on the road. Wenjie, be more careful next time and don't fight with others."

Zeng Wenjie said, "If I can avoid it, I definitely won't. If you don't believe me, ask Xiao Mu. I'm a coward!"

After getting in the car, Mu Qingyang lowered the window and waved to the two old men, saying goodbye, feeling very reluctant to leave.

The two old men stood at the door and watched the two people leave in the car until they could no longer see the stylish black Audi A8, then they went back into the house.

"Xiao Mu is a good girl. I like her very much. But I don't know when she will come to see me next time." Grandma said to Grandpa with a smile on her face.

"She is indeed a very good girl." Grandpa nodded.

Mu Qingyang played with the small jade Buddha in his hand on the way, and opened the red envelope to take a look. There was a five hundred yuan bill inside.

She carefully put both items into her bag and kept them safe, feeling that the thought was very precious.

When we got back to the university town, it was already 6:30 in the afternoon.

"Have a meal, I'll take you back to the dormitory and have some rest early." Zeng Wenjie said.

"Okay!" Mu Qingyang nodded happily.

This weekend was very fulfilling, and Mu Qingyang even felt that it was the most enjoyable weekend in his life.

Whether it was soaking in hot springs or going back to her hometown with Zeng Wenjie, she felt satisfied.

After Zeng Wenjie sent Mu Qingyang back to the dormitory, she was bound to face a new round of torture from her three gossipy roommates.

When Uncle Dong saw Zeng Wenjie, he was overjoyed. He walked up to him with a smile and stopped strangling him naked.

"Hey, uncle, what happened? Why are you laughing so happily?" Zeng Wenjie asked.

"Xiao Zeng, can you make the lucky beads in your family heavier?" Uncle Dong took out a cigarette from his shirt pocket and handed it to Zeng Wenjie.

Zeng Wenjie looked at him in surprise and asked, "What's going on?"

Uncle Dong sighed and said, "My wife dances square dancing and brings home lucky beads weighing over 50 grams. If you make them heavier, can't I make more money?"

Zeng Wenjie was stunned. Last time, Uncle Dong had strangled him because he thought he made too much money from running the gold shop!

But today, what's wrong with this face?

"My wife said that she likes your gold jewelry the most, and then those naughty old guys often give her jewelry and beg her to be their dance partner..." Uncle Dong said with a smile.

"Good man, uncle, are you really not afraid of green?" Zeng Wenjie asked.

"So what? How can a slutty old fellow in his seventies have that ability? Do you think every old man can be as strong as me? Besides, my wife is just dancing for paid to supplement the family income!" Uncle Dong said proudly.

Zeng Wenjie smacked his lips and felt awesome. Uncle Dong had completely defeated Uncle Qin from the men's dormitory next door!

Zeng Wenjie couldn't bear to think about how much money he could make if the customers of his gold shop were all square dance killers like Uncle Dong's wife!

"I'll try my best." Zeng Wenjie smiled and shook hands with Uncle Dong, then walked away.

As soon as I got in the car, I received a call from Ye Yixiuan.

"What are you doing?" Ye Yixiuan asked.

"I am working hard to learn professional knowledge and studying the application of multivariate statistics seriously." Zeng Wenjie said in a deep tone.

Ye Yixuan was stunned for a moment and said, "If I remember correctly, Multivariate Statistics Applications should be a junior year course, right?! Hmm?"

The last word "hmm" is emphasized and full of questioning feeling.

Zeng Wenjie was embarrassed, but remained calm and said, "I'm already studying for future courses. After all, I'm a genius student at Feng Academy. Both Principal Gao and Senior Brother Zhuang have high hopes for me. I can't let them down!"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, I don't believe it!" Ye Yixiuan said concisely.

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"We agreed to have a drink together after we finish our work. Are you free today? I just finished my work." Ye Yixiuan said.

"Yes, Sister Xuan called me, how dare I not respond?" Zeng Wenjie responded hurriedly.

Ye Yixuan said, "I'll send you an address. Come over and we'll have a couple of drinks together."

Zeng Wenjie agreed immediately, but the address he received was actually a teahouse.

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He looked at the location on his phone, feeling puzzled, but he still parked the car and took a taxi there.

The car was still parked downstairs of Feng Xiao's building, so there was no need to notify her that he was back.

A sensible sister would not lock the door.

Zeng Wenjie arrived at the bottom of the teahouse and looked up. He saw the words "Yashe" written on the plaque.

At this time, there were almost no customers in the teahouse and the waiters had all gone off work. There was only a young woman in a cheongsam, who seemed to be the owner.

"Hello, I'm looking for Ye Yixiuan." Zeng Wenjie said to the young woman in cheongsam.

"Hmm?" The young woman looked at Zeng Wenjie, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes, "Yixuan is in the Longjing private room, the third room on the left from here."

Obviously, Zeng Mi did not expect that the friend Ye Yixiuan invited would be such a young man.

"Sister Xuan, I'm here!"

Zeng Mi heard Zeng Wenjie knocking on the door and speaking there.

"Come in."

Zeng Mi saw the young man push the door open and walk in, then said in a slightly sweet voice: "Sister Xuan, long time no see!"

Zeng Mi scoffed. Ye Yixuan's tastes are quite unique, huh? She's into little puppies?

Ye Yixiuan was sitting at the tea table in the private room, wearing casual clothes and not wearing those frameless glasses. Her whole temperament seemed a lot softer.

However, when making eye contact with her, one could still feel the coldness that was ingrained in her bones.

"Zeng Mi, bring some wine." Ye Yixiuan shouted.

When Zeng Wenjie heard the name, he was stunned. Oh my god, is she Cao Cao's daughter-in-law?

(End of this chapter)