Chapter 332: I'm jealous
Song Yi was the type of person who would respond to soft words but not to harsh ones. She had only meant to make a joke with Fu Xijing and was not really angry. But after seeing his explanation, she couldn't help but laugh.
After laughing, Song Yi said: [A neighbor I met in Sanya.]
Fu Xijing: [Male or female?]
Song Yi: [Male.]
Fu Xijing: [……]
When Song Yi saw the ellipsis he sent, she knew what he was thinking.
She was speechless: [It's just normal neighborhood interaction, what are you thinking? ]
Fu Xijing: [Who knows what he is up to.]
Song Yi: [I don't have any concerns. He's a good person. I have good judgment.]
Fu Xijing: [He knows your taste so well, are you sure it's a coincidence?]
Song Yi: [It's just a coincidence. We've never met. How can he be at peace? It's really hard to reason with you. Do you still want to talk? [Angry]]
Fu Xijing immediately responded with an emoticon of someone kneeling down crying and apologizing.
It was the first time Song Yi saw him send this kind of emoticon and he was amused.
To be honest, it is indeed interesting to interact with Fu Xijing from a different identity and perspective - this is probably how he usually interacts with his friends, right?
She had never seen this side of him before, and it was...oddly cute?
It's hard to associate this emoticon with his usual image.
Song Yi also replied with an emoticon that said "Stand up".
Fu Xijing tactfully changed the subject: [How have you been these past few days?]
When he asked this, Song Yi thought of Jiang Budu: [Not so good, ran into some trouble.]
Fu Xijing: [What's the problem? Is it resolved? Do you need any help?]
Song Yi joked: [Then help beat Jiang Budu up.]
Fu Xijing: [Did he provoke you?]
Song Yi: [You provoked my friend.]
Fu Xijing: [Tang Qing? He went to see her again?]
Fu Xijing: [I'll go ask him.]
Song Yi: [I talked to him, and it wasn't a very pleasant experience.]
Fu Xijing: [Did he make you angry? Then I really want to beat him up.]
Song Yi: [Not really, I just feel like we have different values and can't continue the conversation.]
Fu Xijing: [For example?]
Song Yi didn't elaborate on what happened, but simply said, "I can't think of marriage as a transaction. It's too weird."
Fu Xijing: [You’ll get used to it after watching it many times.]
Song Yi: [……]
Fu Xijing: [One plus one is greater than two. Help each other and make money together. There is no reason to refuse.]
Song Yi: [Then why didn't you and Miss Zhao help each other? ]
Fu Xijing: [I can’t.]
He rarely admits that there's one thing he can't do: "I can only accept marrying the person I love, no matter who forces me."
Song Yi: [Is there anyone forcing you?]
She remembered what Jiang Budu said.
Fu Xijing: [What kind of good person do you think my father is?]
Song Yi: [……]
Is there anyone who says this about his own father?
Fu Xijing: [He just can't stand my mom. He only became more reserved after she had a huge fight with him about the third child's divorce.]
Song Yi became curious: [Did he object to you pursuing Xu Rushuang before?]
Fu Xijing: [Of course.]
Song Yi: [Oh, so you even fought against your family for her.]
Song Yi sent the message without thinking. When he realized that the tone was not right and wanted to withdraw it, Fu Xijing's reply had already arrived.
Fu Xijing: [Why do you sound a little sour? Don’t tell me you’re jealous.]
Song Yi: [You think too much.]
Fu Xijing: [Yeah, if you want to eat, it's because you're jealous of your boyfriend.]
Song Yi wanted to return what he had just said to him - his tone now was so sour that he could smell the vinegar even through the screen.
However, Song Yi didn't need to do anything, as Fu Xijing admitted it himself.
He added: [Disclaimer: My last message was about jealousy.]
Song Yi: [Then take your time eating. I need to eat now.]
Fu Xijing: [Okay, go ahead and eat. We'll talk next time when we're free.]
He was very cooperative, not pestering or asking questions, and seemed satisfied after chatting with her for a while.
Song Yi stared at his reply for a few seconds, and subconsciously typed "Remember to eat lunch on time" in the dialog box.
Before pressing send, she deleted the message.
Forget it, let’s not talk about it for now.
…
Zurich, inside the hotel.
Fu Xijing looked at the status of "the other party is typing" in the dialog box and waited for three or four minutes.
Song Yi’s reply never came, and finally this status no longer existed.
Fu Xijing smiled, and almost imagined the scene of her carefully choosing the words and then deleting them.
If it were before, he would definitely be upset because he didn't get her reply.
But when he thought about what he had just talked about with Song Yi on another phone, the smile on Fu Xijing's face became even brighter.
Worry about gains and losses.
Only when you care about someone will you worry about gains and losses.
It’s not that Song Yi doesn’t care about him now, she’s just being stubborn and she still needs time.
He couldn't push her too hard, he had to wait until the right time to give her the final push.
Now is not the time.
Fu Xijing's thoughts were finally interrupted by the hotel staff.
Room service arrived to deliver lunch.
After the staff left, Fu Xijing sat alone at the dining table and started eating. Thinking about the content of the conversation just now, he was in a good mood and the food in his mouth seemed to taste better than usual.
Fu Xijing was halfway through his lunch when Jiang Budu called him.
Fu Xijing picked up the phone: "What's wrong?"
Jiang Budu: "Chen Xun's men have gone, please be careful recently."
Fu Xijing curled his lips and said lightly: "He is so anxious."
Jiang Budu also sneered, "Of course he's anxious. Shen Zheng's shares are now higher than his. If he doesn't take action now, he will have no chance at all."
Fu Xijing narrowed his eyes and slowly inserted the fork into the steak. "There should be more than just this reason."
Jiang Budu: "Is there any other reason?"
Fu Xijing: "Chen Xun should be very busy recently, find someone to keep an eye on Cen Sixue."
Jiang Budu: "Hmm?"
Fu Xijing: "Check her prenatal examination records."
Jiang Budu on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly realized, "You are doubting her. She is not pregnant at all."
Fu Xijing: "If Cen Sixue has a child in her belly, no matter whose it is, giving birth to the child will help him gamble, and Chen Xun will not let go of this opportunity."
Unless she doesn't have a baby in her belly.
This child was probably fabricated from the beginning - firstly to fight for shares and status from Mr. Shen, and secondly to provoke Shen Zheng to take action.
Unfortunately, Shen Zheng did not follow Shen Xun's plan.
Chen Xun made a wrong bet this time, so he lost his composure and couldn't help but send people here to find him so quickly.
"That's Shen Zheng's side..."
"Don't let him know." Fu Xijing had already guessed what Jiang Budu was going to ask.
"That's right, so that he won't be soft-hearted again." Jiang Budu quickly reached a consensus with Fu Xijing.
They both felt that Shen Zheng should not continue to worry about Cen Sixue, and should not be tied down by her.
No matter what her secrets were, betrayal was betrayal.
After Fu Xijing and Jiang Budu finished talking about this matter, Jiang Budu interrupted and hung up the phone.
Fu Xijing stopped him and asked, "Have you been to see Tang Qing again recently?"
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