Chapter 16 Something is Wrong
"I have my own plans."
"You mean even if we don't get married, you still plan to stay with her?" Teng Zhi raised her voice.
Xie Siyan never liked to think about such a vague thing. Besides, was he the one who had the final say on whether to get married or not? The other party didn't even reply to his message.
But he doesn't like to share such private matters with others.
He just said "hmm" lightly.
Teng Zhi spoke up behind him, breaking down her defenses: "Xie Siyan, since you can't marry her, it doesn't matter who you marry, right?"
"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." He stood up and called the waiter to pay.
Teng Zhi felt that he was really cold and indifferent.
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Mu Jia and Song Mingxi went to a bar together.
As they chatted, they looked at the people around them suspiciously.
"What's going on over there?"
The people around her explained to her that the wife of the young master of the Cen family was pregnant.
The bar is booked for guests.
All the expenses were paid by Young Master Cen. There was a QR code in front of the table. You could scan it to see the beautiful photos of him kissing his wife.
It is said that before getting married, this young lady was also an Internet celebrity who became famous by showing off her family assets, and had a fan base in the seven figures.
Song Mingxi was not interested, but Mu Jia was very interested.
Recently she is planning to buy a house in Beijing and wants to live within her means.
This bar has a high consumption rate. Since someone is treating me to a drink, who would complain about saving too little money?
She pulled Song Mingxi forward, and when they reached the display board, she scanned the QR code.
Song Mingxi followed her stealthily, afraid that others would recognize her: "If someone we know sees you like this, they'll think my family is bankrupt."
"Not really?" Mu Jia looked at her.
"As for that," she recalled something and explained, "I used to spend a fortune booking the entire place, right?"
Mu Jia stuck out his tongue and said, "I'm so blind. It turns out you also have a glorious past~"
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I didn’t expect that as soon as I mentioned Cao Cao, he would appear.
The acquaintance Song Mingxi mentioned did not show up, but Mu Jia saw Liu Heng at this occasion.
The two people only had a little personal relationship in the hospital.
The time we met in private, it rained when I sent her off.
Mu Jia felt a little embarrassed and didn't know how to get along with him, so he quickly pulled Song Mingxi away.
The two of them were walking outside, strolling along the street, while Mu Jia was flipping through the videos and photos scanned from the QR code:
"Why are some people so lucky? They're born well, marry well, and have husbands who spend lavishly."
The video shows maternity clothes.
The woman was beautiful and young, wearing a thin white sweater that revealed her protruding belly, and her bare legs were stepped on the carpet.
The background is probably the couple's home, a European-style villa with many gifts on the ground and a whole row of Hermès bags on the background wall.
really.
Song Mingxi nodded in agreement, thinking:
This person is lucky, but it's not just this.
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Autumn passed in the blink of an eye, and there were piles of fallen leaves on the roadside.
Xie Siyan was very busy for the next month.
Although Mu Jia is stationed at Shengtong Precision, his office here is not connected to the Xie headquarters.
Daily life consists of eating in the cafeteria and chatting about gossip.
Xie Siyan was one of the topics, but the people around him were all working people and no one really had contact with that circle. Everyone could only get a glimpse of it through magazines, and soon no one mentioned it anymore.
There was a handsome intern from one of the Big Four who was interested in Mu Jia. Song Mingxi encouraged her to give it a try:
"You keep talking about being older. Only by trying it out can you know how good a younger brother is."
——Song Mingxi’s original words.
Mu Jia hesitated: "If Xie Siyan finds out... he won't punish me, right?"
Song Mingxi said mysteriously, "Trust me, he definitely won't." She probably had some inside information, so she assured her, "He can't take care of you lately."
So, Mu Jia had two meals with the intern and watched two movies with him.
"Senior, I'm a senior at Peking University. So, you're still my senior," intern Lin Nuo said skillfully. "If there are any internship opportunities, please keep an eye out."
Mu Jia couldn't help but sigh, how precocious today's college students are. Two years ago, if she had asked someone she didn't know well for a recommendation, she would have been incapable of asking.
Thinking of this, Mu Jia did not refuse:
"I'll keep an eye on it for you."
"Thank you, Senior."
Lin Nuoren looked gentle, but Mu Jia always felt that it was quite oppressive to eat with him.
I don’t know if it’s because his resume is so excellent.
Mu Jia shared his resume with Song Mingxi.
Song Mingxi was watching a TV series at the time. He was sitting on the bed with his feet up and opening the PDF she sent him, but his eyes were first attracted by the other person's abdominal muscle photos.
"You're just overthinking it. Boys these days are all very realistic. Just give him a referral."
Mu Jia thought about it and realized that if there was no benefit, why would the other party come to him?
Although she is pretty, there is a two-year age difference between them, and he also has girls of the same age to choose from.
For more than a month, Mu Jia didn't see Xie Siyan again.
Winter came in the blink of an eye.
The temperature dropped sharply.
Mu Jia used his credit card to buy several coats. One time when he checked his pocket, the only thing in it was the black and gold secondary card given to him by Xie Siyan.
Coincidentally, that day she had just used the money in her Yu'e Bao to buy gold and bonds, and the balance was insufficient, so she had to swipe the card and sign Xie Siyan's name.
I put several Maxmara pieces into my closet, but he didn't respond until I cut the labels and sent them for cleaning.
The appearance of not caring about money.
Mu Jia's salary was not low, and he only bought luxury goods on a daily basis, but had basically no other material desires, so he quickly put the secondary card aside.
Until one night, Liu Heng called her. There was a lot of noise on the other end of the phone, with all kinds of voices mixed together. In the chaotic background sound, he called her to pick someone up, saying that Xie Siyan was drunk.
Mu Jia hesitated for a moment, but still went.
Mu Jia felt a little guilty because she thought this was probably the first time in her life that she had used a credit card to spend a man's money.
I thought I'd pick him up on the way, just as a courtesy.
Mu Jia walked along the corridor of the club according to the house number given by Liu Heng.
"Hello, is the platinum room the one at the end?"
The waiter in Chinese clothes nodded.
Mu Jia walked over and pushed open the door.
Xie Siyan was drunk, leaning on the leather sofa in the box. He had drunk a lot, and his cold pale face was flushed with color. His eyelashes were long and thick under the light, and he just looked at her with his eyes downcast.
There was no one else in the box.
Mu Jia walked in to help him, but he didn't say a word.
That night, Xie Siyan tortured her to death. He even asked her viciously: "Is it flirty? Are you satisfied with this?"
Later, seeing how pitiful she was, he condescendingly offered her a low price and promised her a promotion and a raise.
Mu Jia cried and shook her head, asking him to let her go, and she didn't want to play the game anymore.
Xie Siyan just looked at her indifferently.
It was like staring at her, and seeing another person through her.
Mu Jia vaguely felt that something was very wrong with him.
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