Xie Sili turned his head and looked at the figure leaning against the glass window.
He had his back to them, his profile arrogant and sharp, his eyes filled with deep displeasure.
She looks like she's about to die of jealousy.
He raised the corners of his lips slightly and said, "That brat has gone to great lengths for you, checking your school records, finding doctors, and now he wants to take over the group's business. It seems he really cares about you."
"Tell your brother what you think of him."
"Are you still as resistant as before?"
"If you still hate him, I'll help you take him back to Beijing so he won't bother you here."
"Student registration?" Shen Zhiyi was taken aback for a moment. "What student registration?"
"You didn't know?" Xie Sili said, "He kept your student status on hold when you were in college, and he suddenly called the school to inquire about you a while ago. That's how I found out about you."
Didn't he tell you?
Shen Zhiyi felt as if she had been struck by lightning.
Did Xie Huaiyang help her retain her student status during her university years?
wrong……
He regained his memory?!
Otherwise, why would they have suddenly remembered this and made a special call to the school?
Her lips suddenly turned white, and she gripped the coffee cup tightly in her hand.
When did he recover?
Could it be that he's been playing her for a fool all this time?!
Outside the gate, on the street not far away.
Shen Zhiyi's aunt, Cen Fengqin, grabbed the matchmaker's hand and apologized repeatedly, "Oh dear, my niece did something wrong. I promise, next time, I will never let her do such a thing again! Please help me find someone else!"
"My requirements remain the same: I'm open to any conditions, as long as the bride price is high!"
"Look at my niece, how outstanding her looks and figure are!"
"Please help me again..."
"Hey? Isn't that your niece?" The matchmaker pushed her hand away and said, "Didn't they already start dating? Do I need to introduce them?"
Cen Fengqin looked in the direction of the coffee shop—
Sure enough, Shen Zhiyi was seen chatting with a well-dressed man.
Her boyfriend was standing outside the coffee shop!
What was your name again, Xie... Xie something?
"Eh?! Isn't that Xie Huaiyang, Young Master Ming's friend?!" the matchmaker exclaimed in surprise.
Yes, Xie Huaiyang.
Cen Fengqin nodded, then paused, "You know him?"
"How could I not recognize them?" the matchmaker gossiped. "They're the Xie family, one of the most prestigious and wealthy families in Beijing!"
"They're much richer than the Ming family, the wealthiest family around here!"
"That Xie Huaiyang is the second young master of the Xie family. He's tall and handsome. He just arrived in Mu City, and quite a few young ladies have been asking me about him! Is he waiting for someone here?"
Cen Fengqin's pupils suddenly contracted.
She suddenly turned her head and looked at Xie Huaiyang.
The thug she insulted was actually the heir to a wealthy family in Beijing?!
She instantly felt as if a god of wealth had graced her with his presence.
His eyes had just lit up.
Then the door to the café opened, and Shen Zhiyi, leaning on her cane, came out.
Xie Huaiyang had just gone to greet her when she slapped him across the face!
Cen Fengqin's eyes almost popped out.
He slapped his thigh!
Oh dear! That clueless niece of hers!
It's bad enough that they put Wang Bohan in jail, but now they dare to lay a hand on the God of Wealth?!
It's like the flood washed away the Dragon King's temple; family members don't even recognize each other!
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