This was not the first time Xi Jingchen had gone on a secret mission, so of course he knew how to handle it.
"clear!"
Zhang Dewang waved his hand at him, "Since you understand, go ahead!"
Xi Jingchen saluted Zhang Dewang, turned around and left.
He walked to the door and stopped, turned around and said, "Boss, please hurry up with my wedding!"
Zhang Dewang curled his lips and smiled.
"So impatient? Don't worry, when you come back from your mission, I will make sure you get the beauty!"
After hearing this, Xi Jingchen turned around and left with peace of mind.
He returned to his residence.
I immediately opened the file and looked at it.
After reading it, he placed the document in the brazier and destroyed it.
Xi Jingchen watched the secret documents turn completely into ashes and began to pack his luggage.
Seeing the medal around his neck fall out, he picked it up and looked at it.
Meng Xue's pure and charming little face appeared in my mind.
He put the medal to his lips and kissed it gently.
"Xue'er, wait for me!"
At this time, Meng Xue and Mr. Xi, one old and one young, were sitting at the desk reading books. The scene was indescribably harmonious.
Waited until noon.
Meng Xue's mouth was watering as she smelled the aroma of rice wafting from the stall next door.
She swallowed unconsciously.
"Uncle Xi, I didn't expect it to be noon so soon. Are you hungry?"
Mr. Xi had already heard the sound of her swallowing and chuckled.
"Xuewa, are you hungry?"
Meng Xue looked at the smile on Mr. Xi's lips and knew that he had seen through her little thoughts.
"Well, I'm going to buy some food. I wonder what Uncle Xi wants to eat?"
Old Man Xi took out ten dollars from his pocket and handed it to her.
"Xuewa, buy whatever you want to eat!"
Meng Xue looked at the money in his hand and did not take it. Instead, she gestured for him to take the money back.
"Uncle Xi, I don't want this money, please take it away!"
Old Man Xi frowned, "Just take it if I give it to you!"
As he said this, he stuffed the money into Meng Xue's hand.
Meng Xue stuffed the money back into Mr. Xi's hands.
"Uncle Xi, I will ask you if I have no money. I really have money!"
As she spoke, she took out the money from her pocket and showed it to Mr. Xi.
When Mr. Xi saw that she had quite a bit of money in her hand, he asked curiously, "Xuewa? Where did you get this money?"
He knew that Meng Xue didn't have so much money when she joined the Xi family!
He doesn't want Meng Xue to do anything illegal for money!
Meng Xue looked at the expression on Mr. Xi's face and knew what he was thinking.
When she thought about the source of the money, her cheeks turned red unconsciously.
"Uncle Xi, this money is not actually mine. It was given to me by Brother Jingchen! He said it was a betrothal gift!"
When Mr. Xi heard that the money was given by his son, his heart instantly beamed with joy.
He looked at Meng Xue's shy little appearance and smiled slightly.
"I didn't expect that the third brother was more thoughtful than I thought and gave you all the betrothal gifts! Since I gave it to you, it's yours! Xuewa? How much betrothal gifts did the third brother give you?"
Meng Xue bit her lip.
"One hundred and one. Last time my shoes broke, I spent thirty on a pair of leather boots. Later I bought some books. Now these are all I have left!"
Mr. Xi frowned slightly.
"What one hundred and one?"
He thought about how Meng Ning's betrothal gift was only two hundred yuan, and felt that one hundred and one hundred yuan was too unfair to Meng Xue.
When Meng Xue saw Mr. Xi's sudden change of expression, she thought that he thought Xi Jingchen gave her too much.
I was thinking about whether I should return some of the money.
Then I heard Mr. Xi speak again.
"No... No... One hundred and one is too little..."
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