Chapter 4242 When You Are My Teacher
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The following day.
Chen Jiabai remembered that he wanted to enroll his girlfriend in those courses, but he didn't know much about them himself. As a child, he spent most of his time playing video games; his family didn't force him to learn anything like that. He'd at most go outdoors with Shen Yueze and the others, and he wasn't particularly interested in static sports. However, Shen Yueze's father loved golf, and he suggested to Shen Yueze which classes would be suitable.
Shen Yueze was typing on the keyboard, having a video conference, and multitasking, appearing quite disorganized.
Sirius was quite well-behaved; he just lay quietly beside him, without barking or disturbing him.
The two apartments were quite close to each other. Actually, Shen Yueze really didn't want to see this person right now.
Ever since he said those words to Wen Yining, his resentment has only intensified and hasn't dissipated.
He felt that it wouldn't have a big impact; as long as those two didn't keep hanging around him, out of sight, out of mind.
As it turns out, Chen Jiabai came over today without saying a word. I'm used to it; I never paid attention to these things before. I can come to his house whenever I want.
He didn't open the door at first, but leaned back leisurely in the study, listening to his father's company executives having a video conference, pretending not to hear the doorbell.
However, Chen Jiabai knew his house password, entered it herself, and came in. She also brought some zongzi (sticky rice dumplings). "My grandma made them, with meat filling. I remember you're good at zongzi, so you brought a few."
Shen Yueze said to just put it on the table, his expression quite indifferent. Chen Jiabai didn't care at all, assuming that he had been woken up by his father before he was fully awake and was still sleepy.
Then Chen Jiabai sat down and started talking about his own things, mostly about starting a business, and a little about Wen Yining.
While Chen Jiabai was speaking the first part, Shen Yueze had the volume on his computer quite high, seemed uninterested, and occasionally commented on the company video conference, appearing rather lethargic.
There was breakfast prepared by his aunt, freshly squeezed juice, beside him. He ate it slowly, but when he took a bite of bacon that he didn't like, he threw it on the ground. Tianlang, who was lying down, knew that it was for him, so he immediately rolled it in with his tongue and stared at him expectantly, waiting for him to give him some more meat.
When Chen Jiabai started talking about Wen Yining, his voice was too loud. Several middle-aged men across from him took turns speaking, their deep voices drowning out Chen Jiabai's. Only then did he turn it down a bit.
Chen Jiabai recalled his girlfriend's response that day, "I brought up the idea of getting married after graduation, and she agreed, but I wasn't too surprised."
"You want to see her reaction."
He remembered that when he went to see her that day, after telling her the news, he felt quite upset; she really wanted to marry someone.
Chen Jiabai thought for a moment, "I thought she would be very excited, so I just smiled. Maybe there were other people pursuing her at school. Apart from her poor family background, she is good in other aspects. She doesn't ask for much money and she's not a drama queen. After we made up, she didn't mention Youyou at all."
Shen Yueze frowned as he listened, and lit another cigarette in frustration.
Wen Yining was quite clever; she knew how to take advantage of her boyfriend's brief feelings of guilt and unease, and then stop while she was ahead, achieving her goal effortlessly.
Looking back now, his attempt to introduce Chen Jiabai to a girlfriend actually backfired.
Watching him slowly light a cigarette, Chen Jiabai lit one herself and remarked absentmindedly, "Hey, your smoking habit has gotten worse lately."
He said "hmm".
Unresolved sexual desire requires other methods of release.
Chen Jiabai continued chatting, genuinely trusting him and telling him everything, truly believing him to be reliable.
She had told him almost everything about starting her business, including the things that happened during this time, as well as what happened after she met Youyou. Shen Yueze was quite reassured by her, saying that he would investigate the girl and maybe have someone come to apologize in person after a while.
Chen Jiabai: "She was the center of attention at her school, whether it was high school or university. And, well, art schools are pretty chaotic. Her roommates would go out to hotels with their boyfriends on weekends."
This was what Geng Chutong told him, and she also said a lot of bad things about Wen Yining, such as that there were nouveau riche outside the school who wanted to keep Wen Yining as a mistress.
“There was an old man in his forties or fifties who asked Wen Yining how much money he could pay for the night.”
“Small-time celebrities have prices. Give them a number, and you can have them for several days and nights. Don’t even mention the 18th-tier celebrities. Except for the top stars, you can buy other celebrities with money. There are plenty of them. People think that female students who haven’t seen the world are cheaper.”
"But she has always been a girl with principles. These days, it's rare to see someone as beautiful as her."
Chen Jiabai is surrounded by flirtatious and sexy girls, but not just for him. He can use the same tricks on many boys, but he dislikes those who have no sense of romance at all.
Upon hearing this, Shen Yueze chuckled inadvertently, leaned back on the armrest, crossed his legs, held a cigarette in one hand, tilted his head, and looked back at Chen Jiabai's trusting expression.
Everyone has a price tag; there are no exceptions.
She doesn't seem like a girl with principles.
Most likely, he didn't fancy her; she was too old and not good-looking enough to compare to Chen Jiabai, a young second-generation heir in his early twenties.
Age difference is quite important; if there's a difference of just a few years, people may not even have anything in common.
He suddenly asked, "Do you know Feng Yan from their school?"
The way this man looked at her was hardly innocent.
Chen Jiabai thought for two seconds, "I've seen her before, I guess I used to pursue her, why?"
"It's nothing. I met him during your Cold War."
That's all Shen Yueze said; he deliberately didn't say anything else. You can guess the rest.
Boys are often just as sensitive as girls.
Chen Jiabai looked at his good brother with a hint of doubt. His expression was quite calm. He was smoking a cigarette and typing on the keyboard. He then replied with a few words about the meeting, but there was always a hidden meaning in his eyes and brows.
And then, it stopped short of revealing the truth.
Chen Jiabai had never doubted his girlfriend, and this was the first time he had heard his good friend say such a thing.
So I said, "You don't understand her. They're classmates. I think it's normal."
Shen Yueze hummed in agreement, but didn't say anything further to sow discord.
Chen Jiabai changed the subject, amused, and said, "Ye Qingchi said yesterday that these days, all virgins are still in elementary school. Their private lives are too messy, both the boys and the girls are messy."
Chen Jiabai didn't necessarily demand it, but it would be best if it were. Thinking this way, Wen Yining would be more in line with his preferences.
The top levels of every circle are chaotic; just ask around, and you'll hear about how people in certain professions are engaging in all sorts of messy behavior.
No profession is clean in other people's eyes.
Doctors and nurses, pilots and flight attendants, and statistically, programmers and those in the finance industry have the highest number of people who frequent prostitutes, not to mention other industries.
The entertainment industry happens to be a large circle that combines sex, money, power, and status.
This reminded Shen Yueze of his cousin, who seemed to have gotten pregnant but was too afraid to go to their parents and instead came to him instead.
Before leaving, Chen Jiabai brought up that matter again, "By the way, Shen Yueze, doesn't your dad also like to play golf?"
"Um."
“I’m planning to enroll Wen Yining in a class. Do you have any teacher recommendations? She doesn’t have much of a foundation, but this stuff is easy to learn and not difficult.”
Shen Yueze became slightly interested and glanced at her sideways, "She wants to learn it herself?"
"No, I just want to learn more about their hobbies so that they will have a better impression of me."
"I'll ask them if they're still teaching, and I'll send it to you later."
"Yeah, let's go."
Before he left, Shen Yueze gave him a bottle of red wine worth six figures.
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Wen Yining was practicing singing in the classroom when her phone vibrated in her pocket. She took a sip of water to moisten her throat and then took out her phone to check it.
Shen Yueze, whom I haven't seen for a week.
How about I become your teacher?
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She thought the young master had calmed down and wouldn't come looking for her again.
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