Chapter 102 Am I indulging you too much?
Cheng Yu turned his head in fear and looked at Cheng Yu'an in disbelief.
"Yuan, do you want a divorce?"
Xie Siyan has been acting like a jerk lately, being consistent and acting the same way inside and out, which has made Cheng Yu mentally prepared in advance;
But Cheng Yuan has always been sensible...
Less than a year had passed since the marriage of the Cheng and Xie families.
The marriage between the Cheng and Xie families must not be broken up!
Xie's mother had a plan in mind. She turned around and tried to keep her expression calm, not showing any sign of being affected by the argument.
"Yu'an, I need to call your father about this matter."
Inside the main hall.
In front of the incense burner with curling green smoke.
The incense stick that was used to pray for "peace in the home" had not yet burned out when it broke silently and fell into the dust.
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The wish was shattered on the spot.
Xie's mother felt that praying to Buddha for protection was probably just wishful thinking.
Four black cars parked in front of the Wanfo Temple started off abnormally at noon and sped down the mountain.
The tires rolled over the falling ginkgo leaves in front of the temple.
The group was in a serious silence, and the atmosphere was no longer as casual as when they first arrived.
After driving down the mountain, Cheng Yu'an looked through the rearview mirror at the vehicle following closely behind him. It was the car of the Xie family bodyguard, which followed closely behind him and went down the winding mountain road.
He hung up the phone, turned the steering wheel, got away from the other person, and headed in another direction.
Half an hour later, we arrived at Cheng's house.
With a "bang".
The fine porcelain cup was thrown to the ground by Old Master Cheng.
Porcelain pieces flew everywhere, and a few of them rolled down to Cheng Yuan's black leather shoes, and he stepped on them.
The old man's face turned pale, his chest heaving violently, "I don't agree!"
"Don't be so delusional. If you don't divorce me, that woman won't be able to set foot in the Cheng family's front door!"
Cheng's mother stood aside and hurried to comfort her father-in-law, "Maybe there is a misunderstanding."
After saying this, he looked at his son, who was always as gentle as jade, in disbelief, "Yu'an, how did Xie Ling let you down? To let you abandon her..."
"No."
Cheng Yu'an pursed his lips, his expression calm, taking all the responsibility on himself, "I just don't want to go on."
"It's up to you whether you want to or not?"
Old Master Cheng raised his head again, glaring, obviously unable to believe that these words came out of Cheng Yu'an's mouth.
Cheng's mother hurriedly tried to persuade him, "Yu'an, do you know how many cooperative projects the Cheng and Xie families have? Now that you want a divorce, why don't you consider the company's affairs?"
When it comes to official business, Cheng Yuan falls silent.
Cheng's mother never made decisions at home, and her only task was to serve her father-in-law.
With her father-in-law fuming and her son refusing to repent, the best idea she could come up with was to persuade him to leave. "Yu'an, let's take a long-term approach to this. I'll have Xie Ling come over in the next few days to find out what's going on. Go see your father first."
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The sun sets.
Mu Jia sat nervously in the villa.
Xie Siyan came back in the middle of the night these days, but she was not thinking about him.
She thought about what Cheng Yu'an said and sat in the living room until 11 o'clock in the evening. There was indeed no movement outside.
Mu Jia was no longer sleepy.
He got up from the bed and typed three words into his phone - "Shen Xingchu".
The browser quickly displays the search results.
Shen Xingchu is the campus beauty of Nan'an University. There are still some entries about her on the Internet, and some of them are even pushed directly to her on the other party's social platform homepage.
Mu Jia didn't look at the homepage, but selected a search result and clicked on it. Soon, the related relationship prompted Shen Sishan and the equity structure relationship behind Shen Sishan.
Mu Jia browsed through the other party's complicated chain of interests and the company background introduction, lying on the bed.
Actually, there is no need to search.
The person who could go on a blind date with Xie Siyan probably had a background based on Teng Zhi's. She imagined that he had to be either rich or noble, or both.
Mu Jia felt that he had never been able to question him confidently. The reason for this was because of what he had said when he had separated her and Cheng Yu'an.
[…Your family backgrounds are so different that you have no future.]
[You don't think he'll really marry you, do you?]
[Believe it or not, after the breakup, he will quickly follow his family's decision and marry the right person.]
“…”
This sentence applies to her and Cheng Yu'an;
I'm afraid it applies more to her and him.
Mu Jia closed his eyes.
The financial industry is an industry that deals with people.
No matter how slow she was, she understood human nature.
Human nature is like seeing the whole world coming from a single fallen leaf, and seeing the big picture from the small details. No one's words are specifically directed at a certain situation; they all reflect his values.
Since Xie Siyan said that, it means he also thinks that way.
How dare she seriously discuss marriage and the future with him?
All her hesitations and retreats were sown when they first met. If he really liked her, to the point of breaking up her and Cheng Yu'an...why didn't he want her back in school?
Because at that time, Bai Yirou was by his side.
They are well matched in status and strength.
This was the powerful alliance he was looking for, and Bai Yirou was also very beautiful, so there was no need for him to provoke her...
Mu Jia just lay there, falling asleep in a daze.
When she opened her eyes again, it was not late at night, but early morning. She turned over and heard the nanny knocking on the door of the villa.
"Ms. Mu, breakfast is ready."
Mu Jia opened the door.
The nanny looked at her.
She probably thought of herself as a woman supported by a man. Seeing that the owner of this villa had not returned all night, she slept soundly. She disagreed for a moment, but still put on a considerate smile, "Miss Mu, have breakfast."
Mu Jia got up and went to the restaurant in slippers.
After breakfast, in the morning, the sound of a car finally came from the courtyard. Mu Jia's first reaction was Cheng Yu'an's words "tomorrow at the latest". She put on her slippers and ran downstairs from the study. In the process of running, she even dropped one of her shoes.
Then, she was in a white dress, like a fluttering white butterfly, and was caught in the arms of Xie Siyan who had hurried back.
Mu Jia's body stiffened.
After their skin touched several times, she could certainly sense who was holding her. She lay silent in his arms for a long moment, then, with one bare foot planted on the floor, she raised her head and looked at him stiffly.
"...Why are you back this morning?"
One sentence means three meals.
Xie Siyan didn't remember that she had a stuttering problem before.
He lowered his eyes, lifted her chin with his hand, and used two points of strength: "If it's not me, who are you waiting for?"
"I don't."
Mu Jia quickly denied it.
After she denied it, she realized that she had denied it too quickly, as if she felt guilty.
She bit her lip, considering whether to speak directly and ridicule him to divert his attention, when she saw him lower his head, his eyes looking directly at her, his hand falling on her slender swan neck, his expression cold -
"Am I being too indulgent with you?"
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