Su Bei picked up a piece of meat roll, dipped it in the sauce, and put it in his mouth: "You two, stop talking to me and eat!"
Jiang Yiyu nodded and picked up a piece of meat for Song Shengsheng.
But Song Shengsheng no longer had the heart to eat, she continued to ask: "What about this time, why did you break up?"
Su Bei threw three lucky bags of fish roe into the pot: "Because I feel that he doesn't love me anymore. He spends more and more time with that colleague in the office. He works overtime five and a half days out of seven, and has to go on a business trip one day. The last half day, he sleeps like a pig at home."
"Colleague?" Jiang Yiyu frowned. "Is that the green tea girl who posted a photo of your ex-boyfriend on WeChat Moments and provoked you?"
Su Bei nodded and hummed softly.
"Damn it, I told you before that your ex-boyfriend was no good. I don't know anything else about your relationship, and I don't know any Zhou Han. All I know is that in March, you and Shengsheng went to a class reunion together, and he went to pick you up, but ended up leaving a drunk Song Shengsheng alone there. A normal person, even if the girl said it was okay, seeing his girlfriend was drunk and unconscious, should have used his brain more and known not to leave her companion alone at the hotel door late at night. This kid is really not a good thing."
Su Bei put down his chopsticks and said sorry to Song Shengsheng.
Song Shengsheng said, "What do you have to be sorry about? You didn't do anything wrong. Let's not talk about anything else. Just ask for the money you gave him back."
"Why? I don't want to see him at all now, and I don't want to argue with him. What if he really buys a house?"
"What can I do? Sell it, and then turn it into cash. He'll pay you back the same amount you gave him back then."
"Can you do it?"
"Why not? The money you gave him wasn't a gift, so why can't you get it back?"
Jiang Yiyu nodded in agreement. "Exactly. Does Zhou Han work at a TV station? Which TV station, which department? Tell me, and I'll punish him."
"Forget it."
"It doesn't count! I just can't stand this kind of cheating scumbag!" Song Shengsheng slammed the table in indignation, turned around and told Jiang Yiyu about the TV station and department where Zhou Han worked. Before Su Bei could react, Jiang Yiyu picked up his phone and dialed: "Hello, Wen Jing, do you know anyone at the TV station? I need help with something..."
Su Bei widened her eyes, looked at Jiang Yiyu, and then at Song Shengsheng. She never expected that after she had just complained a few times, these two people were so efficient that they could deal with Zhou Han based on practical considerations.
Before she finished her meal, she received a call from Zhou Han. She shook the phone screen towards Song Shengsheng and Jiang Yiyu, and then pressed the speaker button.
On the other end of the phone, Zhou Han's tone was very anxious, even a little angry: "Hey, Su Bei, what's going on? My boss just asked me if I offended anyone. Who could I have offended? Come to think of it, did you say something to Song Shengsheng?"
Song Shengsheng rolled her eyes. Just as she was about to speak, Jiang Yiyu stopped her. Su Bei said, "Who you offend is none of my business. You haven't done anything wrong, so why are you afraid of ghosts knocking on your door?"
"Su Bei, could you please be a little nicer? Even if we broke up, isn't six years enough time to be friends?"
"Fuck your uncle's friends. I have no shortage of friends. Also, you'd better pay me back the half of the money I paid for the house. Otherwise, I'll sue you, and then it won't just be a matter of losing your job."
"You're still losing your job. What else do you want me to do? I'll tell you, Su Bei, I really can't lose my job as you wish. My current girlfriend is the station director's daughter. What do I have to be afraid of?"
Jiang Yiyu muttered disdainfully, "What a short-sighted person."
After hanging up the phone call from Zhou Han, Su Bei was completely furious. Song Shengsheng simply turned off the induction cooker, leaned back in the chair with her arms folded, and kicked her feet: "Before, Shen Huaixu said that he felt Zhou Han had changed a lot. You can only know a person's face but not his heart. We don't need to be polite to this kind of person."
Su Bei frowned: "I feel sick whenever I hear his voice."
"Leave this to me. I'll make him pay back for all the advantages he took from you!"
"Yes! That's right!" Jiang Yiyu picked up the Coke and took a big sip. "He's offended me this time. The director's daughter is nothing! Don't worry, my dear mother-in-law. I promise to make sure he loses his job by next weekend. He won't even be able to get a foothold in the entertainment industry from now on."
"Kill him completely? Isn't that bad?" Su Bei clenched her hands. Song Shengsheng glared at her. "What's wrong with that? Didn't he get this job thanks to your father's connections? Besides, the fault for breaking up was originally his. You've given so much for him over the years. We didn't ask him to give it all back. We've already done our best."
Su Bei didn't say anything for a while, then nodded: "I will definitely get the money back, don't worry, I will definitely not be soft-hearted this time."
"You'd better keep your word."
Su Bei smiled and said, "Wait for two days, sister. When I recover, I will be a heroine again!"
"Okay, then I'll wait for you to slow down." Jiang Yiyu picked up the Coke bottle and clinked glasses with Su Bei, then nudged Song Shengsheng with his elbow: "Hey, don't just stand there, cheers."
Song Shengsheng curled her lips, picked up the oolong tea reluctantly, and clinked glasses with the two of them perfunctorily.
Just after they said a few words, Song Ming called and asked angrily where Song Shengsheng and Jiang Yiyu had sneaked off to.
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