Chapter 39 Isn't this what you want?
Before Xie Siyan could open his mouth, Mu Jia's eyes were red and he bit his lip: "It doesn't matter, I'm getting paid. I can do the same in the primary and secondary markets as I can in the tertiary market!"
Xie Siyan's expression turned cold.
He looked down at her, his eyes locked deeply with hers, and asked in a deep voice, "Is that how you understand it?"
"Isn't this what you wanted?"
Mu Jia stubbornly puffed out her chest and looked him in the eye.
——
A private meeting ended in a bad mood.
Xie Siyan drove away.
After being parked for only twenty minutes, the Land Rover with Beijing A license plate had already attracted a lot of attention.
When Mu Jia turned around and returned to the family compound, he heard whispers. Chen Lifang's lunch was already prepared, and the side dishes were almost ready.
She called Mu Jia over to cut it.
Mu Jia walked to the kitchen numbly, picked up the kitchen knife, and recalled the argument just now in his mind.
He knew that Bai Yirou called him over to humiliate him.
Zhou Xu was a witness that day, so he probably told him about it a long time ago.
But he never mentioned it, playing it safe, playing the innocent man who knew nothing about it. Only when she caught up with him did he downplay it, and his words were accusations against her.
"Jia Jia, what do you think about your affairs?"
Chen Lifang suddenly spoke.
Mu Jia was startled: "What?"
"Lin Nuo, I see he has a good education and looks. I heard his parents are teachers. You don't understand. You have to seize this kind of potential..."
After hearing this, Mu Jia felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
"Mom, I also graduated from Peking University and currently work at Bank of China. Why am I not a potential stock? Why should he take advantage of me..."
"Silly child."
Chen Lifang smiled and said, "As a girl, you should put your family first. Can you really support yourself with your job forever?"
“…”
Mu Jia was in a bad mood.
She attributed this to the previous dispute and didn't want to argue with Chen Lifang, so she found an excuse and went to the living room.
Mu Jia sat on the sofa and played with her phone.
Song Mingxi’s circle of friends quickly popped up.
Song Mingxi: [Happy Spring Festival.]
Below is a set of photos.
She has already received the little robot.
It is probably the work of He Chen. The shell is pure black, but around the neck of the little robot there is a red plush scarf with the company's logo on it.
In this way, the whole little robot looks cheerful and less serious. Song Mingxi also added a sentence on the picture: Consider giving it a hat?
It's obvious who this sentence is directed to.
Mu Jia left a message below: [You are making amazing progress.]
Song Mingxi replied immediately, "What's your progress?"
Mu Jia: [? ]
Song Mingxi: [Didn't you go back to meet your parents? Are they satisfied?]
Song Mingxi added a group of their previous mutual friends on WeChat. After replying this in the circle of friends, someone sent a private message to her after a while.
The phone vibrated twice.
Mu Jia opened it and found that it was Cheng Yuan who had sent her a private message.
Cheng: [Mu Jia, are you back in Wuzhou for the New Year? ]
Although the two people broke up, they did not lose contact with each other forever.
After a while, Mu Jia slowly replied:
【Um. 】
[I saw Song Mingxi's circle of friends, and he mentioned that you brought your boyfriend to meet your parents this time...]
There is no need to hide this.
Mu Jia replied "yes", and Cheng Yuan replied immediately: [I wish you happiness. I was wrong about what happened before.]
Mu Jia did not reply to this message.
There was no need for apology between them.
Because the mistakes that have happened cannot be undone.
——
"Brother Yu'an?"
Xie Ling followed.
She went to the Xie family to pay New Year's greetings yesterday. Today is New Year's Eve. She still respects traditional customs and follows Cheng Yu'an to the Cheng residence.
Tomorrow is New Year's Day, and we will also be at Cheng's house.
Cheng Yuan put down his phone and collected his thoughts. He felt that he had been too busy with work recently and was a little sensitive.
——Wuzhou has a population of seven million. How could it be possible that the reason Xie Siyan went there happened to be because of the same person?
"Xie Ling." He turned around.
Xie Ling threw herself into his arms.
"Brother Yu'an, can we have a little baby too? I followed Yirou to look at children's things, they are so cute."
Cheng Yu'an was a little absent-minded and didn't say anything.
Xie Ling bit her lip to observe his expression, then asked softly, "...Brother Yu'an doesn't like children?"
"No." Cheng Yu'an shook his head.
He cleared his mind of thoughts, hugged her, and said softly, "I think a world of two is good. If you want to have children... you can consider it in a year or two."
These words comforted Xie Ling.
She smiled happily again:
"Brother Yu'an, you are becoming more and more skilled at sweet talk~"
——
afternoon.
Xie Ling and Bai Yirou made an appointment to go shopping.
The capital city was still bustling on New Year's Eve. Xie Ling, holding Bai Yirou's arm, suddenly asked, "Sister Yirou, do you know what my brother is doing in Wuzhou?"
The only person the two could chat with was Xie Siyan.
Bai Yirou smiled and said, "You shouldn't ask me this... Aunt Xie doesn't know, so I don't know either."
Xie Ling hummed, staring blankly ahead.
Bai Yirou has always been a good person.
She had lived in the Xie family before and grew up with Xie Ling. They were childhood friends.
"Why don't you go shopping in the shop in front? I'll give you a bag as a New Year's gift."
The LV counter is just ahead.
Xie Ling shook her head, "Sister Yirou, I remembered something else. I'll go back first."
Xie Ling got in the car, took out a number from his hand and dialed it.
After two rings, the call was finally connected.
A nonchalant voice came from inside, "It's New Year's Day, Miss Xie, do you want to see me for something?"
Xie Ling bit her lip:
"Don't change the subject."
She asked, "Where is Mu Jia from?"
The sound of a man putting on his clothes came from the phone.
"...You've finally gotten your wish and married Cheng Yu'an, but you're still so concerned about your husband's ex? Are you afraid you've fallen in love with her?"
Xie Ling was in no mood to pay attention to his teasing.
She asked, "Is it Wuzhou?"
The man finally became serious and said "hmm".
"Fu Ji, I want you to help me go to Wuzhou tomorrow. My brother...he went to Wuzhou." Xie Ling's voice sounded very aggrieved.
The phone was silent for a long time.
Just when she thought the man had hung up, Chen Fuji said calmly, "Even during a major festival, I have to obey the orders of the young lady. What price will you offer me?"
——
A top-notch VIP suite in a Beijing hotel, priced at 18,888 per night.
Xie Ling pushed the door open and walked in.
Before she could stand firmly, an arm hooked her, and the next second, she fell into a man's arms.
The suite offers a wide night view.
Chen Fu Ji lit a cigarette and pushed the man down.
"If it weren't for this, you wouldn't have come to me."
Xie Ling bit her lip.
...silent.
"So I still have to thank Cheng Yu'an, otherwise, I probably wouldn't have met you in this life..."
Xie Ling lost her patience and interrupted him, "Just do it, don't talk nonsense!"
"good."
Chen Fuji said slowly, "Then I'll trouble you, Miss Xie, to take the initiative to serve me today."
He stretched his arms and leaned against the headboard.
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