Chapter 59 The One-Sided Cold War
It's 8:30 in the morning.
Zhao Meng arrived at the bakery downstairs from the company on time.
I bought three freshly baked butter croissants and a cup of coffee.
She carried these things upstairs, and as soon as she reached her workstation, she heard a very soft snoring sound next to her.
"Anmi???"
Anmi was dreaming of smashing Yan Jinnian's head with a giant pineapple.
He was getting into the swing of smashing things when she woke him up with her loud voice, and he almost slipped off his chair.
Zhao Meng looked surprised: "Why are you here so early?"
Anmi usually arrives at the appointed time.
She stared at him intently for a moment, then asked, "Your dark circles are so heavy, did you stay up late last night?"
It wasn't just staying up late, it was practically sleepless all night...
Anmi silently turned her head in another direction.
"Leave me alone, let me sleep for a while, I'm so sleepy."
She closed her eyes and continued to sleep.
After a while, I was woken up again.
Zhao Meng placed a paper bag in front of her and said, "Is this your boyfriend's breakfast? A delivery guy just brought it over."
Boy friend?
Anmi's radar twitched.
"Here, have it. I don't want it."
"Huh?" Zhao Meng asked, puzzled.
"Your boyfriend gave it to you, why are you giving it to me?"
Anmi slumped back onto the table: "I'm not hungry."
Even if I'm hungry, I won't eat what he makes.
snort!
Judging from her expression, Zhao Meng probably guessed what had happened.
"What's wrong? Did you two have a fight?"
Anmi moved her arm that was under her head.
"We didn't argue, it's just..."
"cold war?"
It's somewhat similar, but it's only from her perspective.
Anmi did not deny it.
Zhao Meng had the expression of someone who had been through it all.
"This sister is experienced! Listen to me, don't give him an easy way out, you have to let him know the consequences of making you angry."
She picked up the bag of breakfast: "I'll accept this for you!"
Anmi watched as she took out a lunchbox from inside, opened the lid, and found a familiar fitness meal.
Zhao Meng frowned: "Your boyfriend is a fitness coach?"
Anmi: "He's a perverted old man."
"ah?"
Anmi moved her chair closer to her: "Mengmeng, when you and your boyfriend have a cold war, how many days does it usually last before you make up?"
Zhao Meng thought for a moment: "Sometimes it takes a day, sometimes it takes several days, it depends on the reason."
She asked Anmi, "What's the reason for your cold war?"
It's really hard to say what the reason is...
“He…is disobedient,” Anmi said tactfully.
Zhao Meng: "On the bed or off the bed?"
Anmi: "?"
Zhao Meng scoffed, "In bed, it's all about instinct. Outside of bed, all men are like that, so you have to give him a taste of his own medicine."
Anmi humbly asked, "How do I give them a hard time?"
"Never be the first to back down until he takes the initiative to back down."
Anmi glanced at the breakfast she was eating: "What if he takes the initiative to apologize?"
"Ignore him and deflate his arrogance first."
Zhao Meng said, "Wait until he gives in again, then ignore him. That's called putting some pressure on him."
"Once you give in the third time, you can stop while you're ahead!"
Anmi: "What's the principle behind this?"
"Things shouldn't happen more than three times!"
After all, she was an experienced senior, and Anmi listened to her advice.
Does it work?
Zhao Meng wiped her mouth: "I don't know about yours, but mine is already my ex."
Anmi: "..."
"Oh dear, my situation is different from yours."
Zhao Meng continued to comfort her: "My ex would completely ignore me whenever we had a cold war, but your guy still makes you breakfast, isn't that great! Trust me, you can try it."
"Make him realize the seriousness of making you angry, and he won't dare to disobey you next time."
Anmi nodded with some skepticism.
Actually, she wasn't angry about what happened last night.
She had clearly said no, but he insisted... Although nothing drastic happened, she still felt...
After all, she had only moved in two days ago…
Moreover, An Ting was unaware that she was in a relationship, and Tang Cai and Wan Qiu had not yet met him.
At least we should wait until An Ting has met him before we can do *that*...
...
Anmi's phone remained silent all morning.
At midnight, WeChat suddenly beeped.
She blocked Yan Jinnian on WeChat this morning, so it probably wasn't him who sent the message.
Anmi turned on her phone.
"Handsome guy flipping his bangs.gif"
How's your best friend's mood today?
It turned out to be that 'simp' who argued with Wanqiu yesterday.
Why did he suddenly send me a WeChat message?
Anmi was in a bad mood and couldn't be bothered to talk to him.
"have no idea"
The other party is typing.
He Xiao: "It's lunchtime, aren't you guys going to eat together?"
Anmi has no appetite right now.
"I won't eat, I'm going on a hunger strike today."
There was a three-second silence on the other end.
He Xiao: "With such a round face, you should go on a hunger strike."
Anmi: ? ? ?
You mean she has a round face?
She hasn't even said he's as skinny as a monkey yet!
Anmi angrily typed on the keyboard.
"You wait! I'm going to talk bad about you to her right now!"
East District.
VIP lounge at a private golf course.
He Xiao looked at the screen in his hand and chuckled dismissively.
Click to transfer money.
Transfer 10,000 yuan to the other party.
"No, please! You're her best friend, but you're my best friend too. Don't be angry, my dear best friend (smiles)."
After finishing typing, he put away his phone and raised his glass to the man sitting on the sofa opposite him.
"Look at you, waking me up so early in the morning, not even to play ball, just sitting here watching me drink with a dark expression..."
"What's wrong? Did you have a fight with your sweetheart?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the aloof-looking man opposite him gave him a cold look.
He Xiao curled his lips: "It's no big deal. Just transfer a large sum of money to them and buy them a bag, and that'll solve it!"
Yan Jinnian lowered his gaze slightly: "She doesn't like these things."
Are there any women in the world who don't like money and handbags?
He Xiao let out a sneer: "I don't believe it."
Yan Jinnian was silent for a moment: "That's why you keep acting like a simp."
He Xiao: "???"
He Xiao: "Damn it! I was seriously trying to give you advice, and you actually insulted me? Don't be so ungrateful!"
Just as I was getting angry, my phone suddenly beeped.
He Xiao angrily opened WeChat.
Your transfer has been refunded.
"Thanks for the invitation, but I don't be best friends with simps."
?! ?! ?!
"Damn it! I told you I'm not a simp!"
I'm so angry! How can they all be so ungrateful!
Yan Jinnian glanced at him indifferently: "The simp got rejected again?"
He Xiao: "..."
He retorted angrily, "I'm not sucking up to her, I'm building a good relationship with her friend. That's called being farsighted and having a precise plan."
"He even fawns over his friends."
"You damn mouth..."
He suddenly thought of something.
"Wait a minute, last time I heard Lao Xiao say that you gave your mistress's friend a house to live in..."
The person on the sofa paused for a moment.
He Xiao's lips curled into a mocking smile: "You've licked my boots like this and you still have the nerve to criticize me? You old bootlicker!"
Yan Jinnian clenched his fist.
"Who else did he tell?"
He Xiao crossed his legs.
"He only told me, but I can't guarantee how many people I can tell."
"He Xiao!"
"Alright, alright." He Xiao said smugly, "Here's what we'll do: do me a favor, and I'll keep it a secret for you."
"Threatening me?"
"How dare I?"
He Xiao winked at him.
"It's cooperation."
"..."
"What kind of help?"
He Xiao put down his wine glass: "Your company has a female employee named Zaochun. Could you help me get her information, including her family background, address, and also ask around among her colleagues about her preferences..."
"Early spring?" Yan Jinnian frowned.
Are you sure that's her name?
"Of course! She told me herself when she was drunk."
He Xiao licked his back teeth: "By the way, she also has a best friend in your company, what's her name..."
He took out his phone and glanced at it.
"Oh, her name is Anmi!"
The person on the sofa suddenly turned serious.
He Xiao continued, "You don't need to give me her information, just find out her preferences."
"He seems a bit slow and simple-minded, not greedy, but a little hard to figure out."
He put away his phone and looked up to see a gloomy face.
"What are you doing?" He Xiao was startled.
This person has become so unpredictable ever since they started dating.
"I'm not talking about your little sweetheart, why are you so grumpy!"
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