Xie Yan hadn't received any news yet, his calm face and mouth moved slightly. He paced back and forth in the bedroom, staring quietly at the ruby necklace on the table.
He was too impatient just now and almost got exposed.
Xie Yan sent a message to his daughter Xie Ling: [Your mother missed you again and cried to me. You can go home in the evening.]
He paused with his hands clasped at his waist, then clenched his fingers, which held the power of the majority, and carefully considered his words before sending out three more messages.
【Remember to pick up your mother first, she is not at home. 】
【Take a taxi, don’t ride your motorcycle. 】
[Dad has put some money into your new bank card. If your mom doesn't want to go home, let her have something good to eat.]
Xie Yan sighed slightly and looked at the fish soup in the casserole in the distance.
It’s okay for her not to drink, as long as she doesn’t get angry.
…
In the classroom of the Normal University, there are two clear dividing lines: the people in the front rows listen to the lecture attentively, while the people in the back rows do all kinds of things.
Xie Ling sat in the last row.
When Xie Ling received the news, she was still in class, an elective course on the history of science. She was about to fall asleep, and there was an uninvited guest next to her.
She is about to graduate with her senior Lu Minglei, and both of them are highly discussed figures in the school.
"The forum said that the former chairman wanted to go against our new campus beauty. We came here to watch the fun. Is that it?"
An insider who is one of Lu Minglei's roommates said: "Lu Minglei didn't have any classes next semester. Now he not only takes classes but also clings to others. He is also very arrogant these days, looking at his phone."
"The chairman doesn't listen to lectures. He just flipped through ten pages of a book on management and economics on his desk, and even found time to look at the campus beauties."
Lu Minglei had sharp ears and eyes, and when he heard it he glanced over coldly.
Xie Ling read the message briefly and felt a sinking feeling in his heart. Dad never asked anyone else to do the good things for Mom.
Did they have a fight? Or did the mother run away from home?
My mother doesn’t like to suffer. She would rather make my father angry and leave than put herself in a difficult position.
Then I saw a text message saying that there was suddenly an extra balance of 100,000 yuan in my bank card.
Xie Ling: “…”
There is no way you can spend it all.
Xie Ling reluctantly replied to his father: [Got it, Dad.]
"Lu Minglei, I've told you to focus on your career. Don't like me. It's fruitless."
Xie Ling is not stupid, and Lu Minglei is very obvious. Many people have pursued her since she was a child, but they were all scared away by her cold face. Lu Minglei didn't like him before, and he probably gave up quickly.
Lu Minglei raised his eyelids slightly and turned the pen: "I came here to learn knowledge, don't get me wrong."
Xie Ling: “…”
"Oh, then move aside. I want to go out." Xie Ling's slender waist was made even more delicate by the slightly slim white short-pile sweater. She slowly moved her legs and walked towards the classroom corridor.
Lu Minglei looked at the slender waist in front of him and gently twisted his tongue.
Xie Ling tied her hair as she walked, her face a little red from sleep. She immediately walked to the north gate of the school, and Lu Minglei rushed up to her at some point.
Lu Minglei: "I admit it, alright? Please at least give me a chance."
Xie Ling: "My mother asked someone to tell me that my love life will be bumpy and I will have many bad relationships with people. You should give up."
"I only like you. I will help you block bad peach blossoms." Lu Minglei's ears instantly turned red. He knew that Xie Ling was talking nonsense, but he was the only one who was into the role.
Xie Ling couldn't get through to Xue Qingdai, and said calmly, "That won't work. My mom said that if you date more people and have more experience, your love life will be smoother."
"You can't do it alone."
Lu Minglei: “…”
This mother and daughter duo, one dares to speak and the other dares to believe.
In the afternoon, after school, all the students go out to play. There are so many people coming and going that it is difficult to get a taxi.
Xie Ling has missed several taxis by now.
Lu Minglei understood what she wanted to do and knew that the opportunity had come and he couldn't force Xie Ling.
"My car is in the school garage. I'll take you wherever you want to go."
"The starting price is five dollars..."
Who cares about that five bucks?
Lu Minglei got angry when he thought about the millions of dollars in his bank card.
If she were an ordinary woman, she would have stuck to him long ago.
But Xie Ling is Xie Ling. People who look down on him also look down on his money.
Xie Ling's forehead turned slightly red from the wind: "Let's go."
The car Lu Minglei bought was an ordinary Volkswagen. He lived a simple life, enjoyed the process of making money, and seldom spent money. He bought this car simply for driving. His foot on the accelerator felt a little weak, and he inexplicably felt shorter than Xie Ling.
When Xie Ling found Xue Qingdai, she was wearing Lu Minglei's black sports jacket. She looked at her beautiful, carefree mother walking towards her briskly with a candied haws in her hand, and Xie Ling's heart suddenly filled up.
"Mother!"
"Lingling baby~"
Xue Yongkang said disdainfully: "Daidai, pass the candied haws to me. It's stuck to my hair and you're going to make trouble again."
"It's not like we haven't seen each other for such a long time that we still have to hug each other and be inseparable."
Xue Yongkang had a lot of things in his hands. After he finished speaking, he seemed to remember something and looked at Lu Minglei who was watching the show on the side.
"What a coincidence. We just met after a meeting this morning." With his clear eyes, he seemed to see his past self through Lu Minglei.
Lu Minglei: "I built my online platform thanks to Mr. Xue's support. To be honest, I have to thank Mr. Xue for his guidance. My work has been going smoothly recently."
"Then go and get busy, senior." Xie Ling said considerately.
Xue Qingdai smiled, her dimples forming: "Do you have time to have dinner with me, Mr. Lu?"
Lu Minglei has never dared to underestimate Xie Ling's beautiful mother. This is their second confrontation.
Women who have invisible control over men are invisible killing machines.
When they met again, he only took a quick look and felt that the cold-faced and ruthless Chief Xie deserved his fate.
Standing with Xie Ling, they look like sisters. She has a graceful figure, her eyes slightly curved when she smiles, she is elegant and noble, and her innocent almond eyes are bottomless.
Lu Minglei became more cautious, but he really didn't want to miss the opportunity to have dinner with Xie Ling.
He jumped into this unknown trap almost without hesitation.
"It would be my honor to have dinner with the two Mr. Xues when I have time."
"And Miss Xie..."
Xue Qingdai: "Oh, it's nothing."
Xue Yongkang handed the thing in his hand to his secretary, with a hint of cunning reflected in his glasses.
Someone is going to be in trouble.
Xie Ling was sitting at the table feeling a little irritated. Because of the contrast in Lu Minglei's attitude towards her, she always thought that this man had ulterior motives.
But my mother just couldn't see it.
Next to the round dining table, the roast duck chef was slicing duck breast.
Xie Ling secretly sent a message to Xie Yan in a corner.
Xie Ling: [Dad, Mom is eating, but there is an annoying man. ]
Xie Yan: [Your uncle.]
Xie Ling: [???]
Xie Ling: [No, I went to the same school as you. You have seen someone named Lu before.]
Xie Ling’s watery eyes were slightly stunned. Isn’t that right?
Her father didn't respond and didn't reply to the message.
Beep...
"What's wrong, husband? Oh, my phone is out of battery. I just charged it and your call came in."
Xue Qingdai's tender fingers tapped on the table carelessly, holding her phone in one hand: "You haven't eaten yet? Then come quickly, it's at Quanjude."
She hung up the phone and said softly, "Lingling's father got off work a long time ago and hasn't eaten yet. He said he would come over. Classmate Lu, please don't be restrained."
Lu Minglei straightened his body stiffly: "Yeah."
Xue Qingdai pretended to send a text message: [What a pity, husband, Lingling’s classmate is here. I really want to drink the fish soup you cooked. ]
Xie Yan: [I will do it for you in the future.]
Xie Yan was wearing a black windbreaker and had a solemn expression. He was recognized as soon as he walked into Quanjude and the store manager personally escorted him to a private room.
As soon as he walked in, he looked straight at Lu Minglei with cold eyes.
A young man in his early twenties...
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