After sending the message, Meng Huaichuan thought for a moment and prepared to delete the friend.
Between Qin Yuwei and Jing Yige, of course Jing Yige is more important!
Jingyi is essentially his sugar daddy, but he's the kind of guy who doesn't even want his body!
However, before he could delete her as a friend, he received a reply: "Sorry, Huaichuan, I was just about to reply when the director suddenly called me over. Why did you suddenly ask me this question? Did you and Jingyi talk about something?"
Meng Huaichuan: "Jingyi's company has already checked the bugs in the Feixian Taoyuan mobile game. The Feixian Taoyuan mobile game will be launched soon. Jingyi and Yan are looking for a spokesperson for the mobile game. I mentioned to Jingyi that you or Sister Manni could be the spokesperson for the mobile game, and Jingyi got angry."
There was a pause on the other end, and then another message came back: "Did Jingyi get angry with you? I'm sorry, Huaichuan, things at home are a bit complicated. If Jingyi didn't tell you, it's not convenient for me to tell you either. I'm sorry you had to suffer. Please don't mention me to Jingyi again in the future."
The other person sent a sad emoji.
The other person said, "Jingyi has a deep misunderstanding about me. He hates me. I have been trying my best to make up for it for so many years, but... sigh, if Jingyi can forgive me, I would be willing to die right now."
The other party sent me a picture.
A gruesome knife scar stood out starkly against her fair wrist.
"Sometimes I really want to give my life for him, but when I try to commit suicide, he won't let me die (bitter smile.jpg)"
Meng Huaichuan was stunned when he saw the picture of the wrist-cutting. He quickly typed, "Sister Yuwei, don't be impulsive. I was rude just now, and I should apologize. I promised to help you and Brother Jingyi reconcile. It has nothing to do with you."
"I just didn't expect your relationship with Brother Jingyi to be this bad. I just mentioned your name in the car and Brother Jingyi kicked me out of the car."
Qin Yuwei: "I'm sorry, Huaichuan, please don't speak up for me in front of Jingyi. I've dragged you into this..."
"Don't say that to Sister Yuwei. I already said it was my own choice! Actually, I can tell that Brother Jingyi has always been very lonely. If it weren't for Brother Yan always being by his side, I really feel sorry for Brother Jingyi."
Qin Yuwei: "Is Yan-ge the man who always wears gold-rimmed glasses? Is he close to Jingyi?"
"Yes, Brother Yan is also very capable. He is a shareholder of Ruian Technology and a doctor. I heard that he cured Brother Jingyi's depression. By the way, Sister Yuwei, do you know how Brother Jingyi got depression?"
After a long silence, a line of text slowly appeared on the other end: "Jingyi and his mother don't have a good relationship. They used to argue a lot because of Jingyi's entry into the entertainment industry."
Meng Huaichuan had only typed two words when the other side, as if prepared, quickly typed a line: "Don't ask about the rest. Knowing too much isn't good for you."
Meng Huaichuan stared at the string of words for a few seconds, then cleared the text from the input box.
The other party retracted a message.
The two chatted for a while longer before Meng Huaichuan got up and hailed a taxi back to the hotel.
He had never met Jingyi's mother, nor did he know what kind of person she was.
But a mother who could cause her son Jingyi to suffer from depression probably isn't a very understanding or kind mother.
The boy sighed, and the grievances in his heart vanished.
Jingyi is so pitiful; children without a mother's love are the most pitiful.
"Boss, should we have Meng Huaichuan's agent call him back?" Su Yan looked at the man with his eyes closed in the rearview mirror.
"No need," Xiao Jingyi said calmly.
"The boss isn't angry anymore?"
The man pursed his thin lips slightly and smiled: "Do I look angry to you?"
Su Yan's lips twitched, and she thought to herself, "Quite similar," but she remained calm and said, "The boss would naturally not hold a grudge against a child, but if the boss wasn't angry, why did he make him get off the car just now?"
"You're stupid. Let the night breeze sober you up," Xiao Jingyi said with a cold laugh, opening his eyes with a deep, dark look.
Su Yan's usually stern lips curled up slightly: "The boss is right."
Bi Xie found a skewer restaurant.
It was past 10 p.m. when she finished eating the skewers, so she took a taxi back to the hotel.
I ran into that jerk again just a few hours ago, the same jerk I was going to see every time!
This time, however, she was inside the elevator while the two men were outside.
Narrowing his eyes, Bi Xie, wondering how the three men had become two, quickly pressed the close button.
However, before the elevator doors could close, the man's long, slender, fair fingers pressed the button to open them again.
The two slowly stepped into the elevator and pressed their floor number.
Bi Xie glanced sideways at the two men wearing masks, but didn't say anything.
A few seconds later.
Bi Xie watched as the man slowly pressed all the floor numbers, and then his expression gradually changed.
Damn! Its little belly is full of chicken intestines!
The elevator stopped at every floor, and Bi Xie couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Once outside the stairs, Bi Xie snorted coldly, but couldn't help raising his fist and saying, "You've got guts!"
I regret not bringing a knife!
"Heh," the man with a beauty mark at the corner of his eye chuckled, "Little brat, do you know who I am?"
Bi Xie took a few steps closer and looked at the beauty mark on the man's face again and again: "Can I touch it?"
Su Yan, who was a step behind, frowned and glanced at Xiao Jingyi, worried that experiencing two emotional fluctuations in one night might trigger his old illness.
To everyone's surprise, the man's handsome face showed no sign of anger. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and leaned closer, asking, "Where are you touching?"
Bi Xie's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
The man's smile widened: "You're too scared to touch me now?"
"Who says I wouldn't dare?" The girl tilted her head back, her clear, crystal-like eyes reflecting the man's sharply defined, handsome face. "Do you take money?"
"No money required..."
Bi Xie pursed his lips and reached out to touch the beauty mark at the corner of the man's eye.
She murmured, "I've heard that people with beauty marks under their eyes are the marks left by the tears of their lovers who cried in their arms before they died in their past lives. The two lovers in their previous lives use this as a sign to recognize each other in the next life—"
"How much did you buy this beauty mark sticker for?" the girl asked, picking at it. "It's pretty strong, is it waterproof?"
Su Yan: "..."
The girl's slender, pale fingertips were grasped by the man's large hand.
His dark, deep gaze fixed on her. After a moment, the man chuckled, "Waterproof, want to buy some?"
Bi Xie shook her head; she wasn't a fan of Xiao Jingyi!
I just didn't expect Xiao Jingyi's male fans to be so rich, staying in luxury suites at five-star hotels.
Well, he'd already let others touch her, and she wasn't an unreasonable person, so she decided not to dwell on the previous little conflict. Anyway, she was leaving City C tomorrow, and they probably wouldn't meet again.
"Let me go, let's forget about today. From now on, I'll wait for people to get off in the elevator," the girl said, trying to pull her hand away.
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