Seeing Bi Xie and his grandmother return, Aunt Zhang smiled and went up to Bi Xie, pulling his arm and saying sourly, "Little Xie, what kind of guests have come to your house? This car is really flashy, it doesn't look cheap at all. I didn't expect you to have such rich relatives. They must be very wealthy to have hired bodyguards."
Bi Xie subtly withdrew his arm: "He's not a relative, he's my former boss."
"What's the boss doing at your house?" Aunt Zhang asked with a smile, but her eyes changed.
No wonder she didn't like her son Chaochao; it turns out she hooked up with a rich guy in the city.
Fearing that Wei Zhaoye would get impatient and angry, Bi Xie didn't explain further. Taking advantage of the bodyguards separating the onlookers from the neighbors, he quickly pulled his grandmother into the house.
As soon as she left, a group of neighbors who were waiting by the luxury car started gossiping.
"Chaochao's mom, did you manage to find out who the guests at Xiaoxie's house were?"
Aunt Zhang's face was rather unpleasant, and she said sarcastically, "What do you mean by 'guest'! Anyone who can afford such a luxury car is either pot-bellied or balding in old age. I thought she was studying in the city, but I never expected her to be doing this kind of thing, becoming someone's mistress! Now they've even come to the village to follow her. Aren't her grandparents ashamed to have raised such a granddaughter!"
Upon hearing this, everyone's expressions changed.
Some people scornfully said, "Xiao Xie's grandparents work so hard selling vegetables and farming to support Xiao Xie's education. How could Xiao Xie do such a thing? They're so foolish!"
Aunt Zhang sneered: "University tuition isn't cheap, especially in a bustling city like the capital. Every aspect of life, from food and clothing to housing and transportation, costs money. Xiao Xie's father's death compensation has probably been almost used up. Can't he find another way out?"
Everyone sighed in dismay.
Inside the main room, Wei Zhaoye and Bi Xie's grandfather sat across from each other at a table with two cups of hot tea on it. When Bi Xie entered, the two were chatting animatedly, and Bi Xie heard his grandfather's laughter.
She paused, then her grandmother shook her arm. "Xiao Xie, this young man is really handsome. You said he was your former boss? He's so young."
Bi Xie felt uneasy under Wei Zhaoye's deep and dark gaze, and forced a smile, saying, "Grandpa, Grandma, this is Chairman Wei of the Wei Group. He is young and promising, and he is the cousin of the classmate I tutor."
Knowing that Bi Xie had earned money tutoring, the two elderly people became even more amiable towards Wei Zhaoye. "Xiao Xie, since you've come to see us, you two chat. Mr. Wei even gave us a gift. Your grandma and I will go to the vegetable garden to pick some homegrown vegetables to take back to Mr. Wei later."
Bi Xie glanced at the corner of the main room piled high with gifts, his lips twitched, and after seeing the two old people out of the main room, he looked at Wei Zhaoye.
The two had spoken on the phone that morning, and he arrived in the afternoon. Bi Xie had a bad feeling about this.
“Young Master Wei, if you need to contact me, you can just say so over the phone. There’s no need for you to come in person,” Bi Xie broke the silence.
Wei Zhaoye stood up, like a green bamboo, with the person he had been longing for right in front of him, and his blood boiled uncontrollably.
Bi Xie took two steps back.
Wei Zhaoye narrowed his eyes: "Qin Xiaoxie, do you want to die?"
Bi Xie's eyes widened, and he shook his head vigorously: "I don't want to."
"Then you still dare to provoke me!" The man's voice was like a storm.
Just as Bi Xie was about to speak, she was pulled into a strong embrace, so forcefully that she almost fell over.
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