Upon hearing the voice, Si Lichuan lost his grip on his phone and it fell to the ground. Shang Xian caught it in mid-air, pouted, and looked at the contact name on the phone. She wanted to see which sweet little rascal was calling him.
The moment Shang Xian saw the note, she felt terrible. Her phone felt like a bomb in her hand. She pretended she hadn't caught the call and quickly threw the phone to the ground.
The note was actually from Beiqiu...
Her dear brother.
She thought for a moment, then realized something was wrong, picked up the phone again, and answered, "Brother, brother, I didn't, I smashed the phone..."
Before he could finish speaking, Qiao Beiqiu interrupted him, suppressing a laugh: "It's nothing, it's nothing. I'm sorry to have bothered you. I'll call you back another day."
"Hello? Hello! I really..." she said urgently, but all she heard was a dial tone...
In a fit of anger, she smashed her phone again and glared at the gloating Si Lichuan.
She reached out and pushed him: "It's all your fault!"
"Oh? You said that, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me, does it?" Si Lichuan put his arm around Shang Xian's shoulder, and Shang Xian thought he was just asking for a beating!
She felt she was indeed in the wrong, but!
"I don't care, I was spoiled by my brother. He spoils me, so if I marry you, you have to spoil me too, or else..."
"How are you?" Si Lichuan tilted his head to look at her.
"I...I...I don't think I can do anything," Shang Xian pretended to be aggrieved. She didn't believe this man wouldn't take the bait!
Young girls really do have a way of winning over this kind of man; she knows it.
[Very impressive, this CEO is taking the bait; his favorability rating has increased by fifteen.] Moxi hadn't expected Shang Xian to be suited for this kind of mission...
"Come on, you're silly," Shang Xian said, taking Si Lichuan's hand.
Si's parents had already gone back to their room to sleep. Shang Xian asked Si Lichuan, "Where's that Maserati from earlier today?"
"It's too ugly, throw it away."
Shang Xian: "..."
"With money, you can do whatever you want," is how Shang Xian understands it.
Actually, it was because Si Lichuan felt uncomfortable.
Shang Xian readily opened the door of his Porsche Cayenne and sat in the passenger seat: "You drive, then."
"Which way?" Si Lichuan turned his head and asked her.
"Turn left, go straight."
Si Lichuan listened to her and turned left.
Shang Xian felt that their relationship was a bit strange now. A newlywed couple going to see another man late at night sounded really odd.
Passing by a bustling street, Shang Xian happened to see a hot pot restaurant.
Stop the car.
Si Lichuan, unsure of her intentions, stopped the car and asked, "What's wrong?"
As Shang Xian opened the car door, she said, "I'm hungry."
"No, about Lin Jing?" Si Lichuan was completely dumbfounded. They went out tonight to find Lin Jing, and now they're going to eat?
"Who does he think he is?" Shang Xian scoffed. "Can he compare to me, who's hungry?"
"It's good enough that you didn't kick him to pieces, and you expect me to go see him? Let him die, you scumbag, his dad will definitely plant a loquat tree tonight." Shang Xian was indeed hungry, he hadn't eaten anything all night, and he still had to keep up the fake smile.
Si Lichuan focused on this question: "Why is his father planting loquat trees tonight?"
Shang Xian gave him a disdainful look: "You're so uncultured."
Don't you understand this?
Si Lichuan was furious. He had two management degrees from an Ivy League university and was in his current position at a young age. How dare this damn woman say he was uncultured?
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