MTL - Not Spare the Years-Chapter 115

Mu Xueyi had a great time this weekend.

She has never played mahjong so thoroughly in her life, playing from night to dawn, and having breakfast from dawn to dark. The high-frequency words spit out from her mouth are no longer "Ayue", but "shuffle".

Originally, it was just at this juncture, and it was the weekend again. Zhou Zhenyue wanted to take Mu Xueyi to some more romantic places to spend the two-person world, and to tell the thoughts that had been buried in her heart for many years.

But Mu Xueyi was so good at playing mahjong that he even asked someone to buy an automatic mahjong table the next morning, so that the process of shuffling the cards was avoided.

Ge Weinong and Lin Keni were yawning, and Mu Xueyi said, "I'll give you overtime, and it will be calculated as three wages during holidays."

Zhou Zhenyue felt that in these short two days, this mahjong pair had already been smashed into pulp.

Could it be that this person doesn't want to live a two-person world with himself at all?

She stuck a five strip between four and six strips, and sighed indifferently.

The game played from Friday afternoon to Sunday afternoon. At the end of the fight, Ge Weilong couldn't hold it anymore, and said that even if it was five times the salary, he would not want it.

During the break, Mu Xueyi and Lin Keni went to the kitchen to prepare meals, Zhou Zhenyue sat on the sofa drinking tea, and Ge Weinong went back to the bedroom to doze off on her stomach.

When I was about to fall asleep, my phone suddenly rang.

Ge Weinong clicked his tongue, connected the phone and put it to his ear. "Hey?"

Qi Yan's voice came out: "What's the matter, why didn't you see Mr. Mu going home for two days on the weekend?"

Ge Weinong's eyes were too sleepy to open: "I'm playing cards at my house, with President Zhou."

There was silence on the phone for a while before he said, "They should avoid suspicion now. If they are discovered, the consequences will be serious. You should persuade Mr. Mu."

"If it was normal, I would have persuaded me," Ge Weinong turned over and turned his back to the sun, "but she and President Zhou just talked about it and just officially got back together. Wait for the past two days."

Qi Yan: "They...are already together?"

Ge Weinong heard the trembling in Qi Yan's tone, opened his half-closed eyes, and said somewhat complicatedly:

"Ayan, she will be with Zhou Zhenyue sooner or later. I told you clearly the first day you decided to follow her."

Qi Yan: "...I know."

Ge Weilong: "You better know."

Qi Yan was silent.

Ge Weinong knew what she was thinking, sighed, and persuaded: "I told you long ago that she and Zhou Zhenyue are people of the same world, and she is fundamentally different from people like you and me. No matter how rough her childhood was, she has been living in pain all the time, but she still belongs to the upper class. People who go to primary school are the etiquette of wealthy families, they read the best schools, they hold a diploma with heavy books, and they pretend to be financial and economic management in their minds. Those things. So the only person who can really fit her is Chairman Zhou, who is also from a wealthy family and majoring in finance and economics, not ordinary people like you and me who don't even know whether to hold a western knife or fork in the left or right hand.  … Let go of your thoughts."

Qi Yan: "...Understood, hang up."

Ge Weilong tucked the phone back under the pillow and closed his eyes, but the sleepiness disappeared.

Ugh.

She couldn't fall asleep left and right, so she simply got up and walked to the living room.

Zhou Zhenyue sat on the sofa drinking tea, her back was habitually straight, her eyes were down, and she was blowing the hot tea slightly.

Mu Xueyi, who was wearing an apron, came out of the kitchen, twisted a piece of peeled shrimp with two fingers, walked over in small steps, and handed it to Zhou Zhenyue's mouth, "Ayue, try it."

Zhou Zhenyue put down the teacup, opened a little bit between her lips and bit it.

After chewing carefully, and after swallowing, she spoke politely: "It's salty."

Mu Xueyi sipped the juice on her fingertips.

"I'll add more sugar." She turned and walked back to the kitchen.

Ge Weinong sat down beside Zhou Zhenyue, thinking about the phone call just now, thinking about whether to say something to the other party.

His eyes shifted, and he inadvertently landed on the screen of the mobile phone in Zhou Zhenyue's hand.

It is the shopping cart page of Taobao.

The top two items are obviously new additions, the first is a cute pink and blue automatic mahjong table, and the second is a set of HelloKitty's pink cat mahjong.

...is to give it to Mr. Mu.

Ge Weilong smiled silently and picked up the teacup.

Forget it, it's better not to say something annoying.

The young couple is sweet and sweet, don't worry, it's better than what?

Mu family.

After Qi Yan hung up the phone, he threw the phone on the bed and slumped down on the sofa.

Her long hair fell on the side of her cheeks, covering her eyes.

class…

He smiled bitterly and stroked the skirt.

Why doesn't she know that she and Mu Xueyi are people from two worlds?

I still remember that in Gaochuan before, Mu Xueyi joked with them at a dinner table, saying that Ge Weinong's words were just like the SWOT model, straight and boring.

Ge Weinong and her looked at each other, no one knew what the SWOT model in Mu Xueyi's mouth was.

At that moment, she saw a flash of loss in Mu Xueyi's eyes.

...If the CEO of the Zhou family is here, she will definitely understand what the SWOT model is, and she will meet Mu Xueyi with a tacit understanding and smile.

At that time she understood that there is a wall between people.

but…

Could this wall be broken?

If she can't get to that higher world, maybe... she can drag that person into the ruins that belong to her...

This treacherous thought was like a needle, and when she was unprepared, it stabbed her conscience that she thought could not be shaken.

Before he could think about it, there was a knock on the door.

dong dong dong.

"Come in." She adjusted her expression.

The housekeeper opened the door and said respectfully, "Madam, Mr. Mu invites you to drink tea in the garden."

Qi Yan: "Okay, I'll go down here."

Southerners always seem to love tea.

It took a long time for Qi Yan, a northerner, to get used to drinking tea every day.

He went downstairs, went to the garden, sat beside Mu Guocheng, picked up the tea cup naturally, and listened to the other party talking about some trivial matters.

Middle-aged men say nothing more than greasy big words, and they like to tell beautiful women, as if they are the most nutritious hobbies in their spare time besides golf and spa.

The afternoon sun is very warm, and it covers people's skin radiantly.

Qi Yan listened quietly, but few words really came into his heart.

Mu Guocheng talked a lot. Seeing that Qi Yan remained silent, he asked:

"Yanyan, what are you thinking?"

Qi Yan's five fingers on the tea table shrank slightly.

Now...maybe the best time.

"I've been restless these days," she said, her heart beating abnormally fast, "I'm a little worried..."

Mu Guocheng took her hand and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Qi Yan took a silent breath and looked at Mu Guocheng, "Your second daughter, she always feels that she is not as incompetent as you think. This transaction involves such a large amount, should you be more careful?"

Hearing this, Mu Guocheng frowned.

"It turns out that you are also worried about this matter. To be honest, since I found out that Xunyun is trading with a newly registered listed company, I have been a little uneasy."

Qi Yan: "Xueyi and Zhuang Yurou have such a good relationship, you never thought that they might have some secret tricks?"

Mu Guocheng pondered, "You're right...and it makes sense. My daughter should not be underestimated. So what do you think?"

Qi Yan looked at the ground and said in a very soft voice, "If I said it, would you think that I am a vicious scorpion?"

"Scorpion?" Mu Guocheng smiled arrogantly, "I just like women with snakes and scorpions. They are too stupid to let me play. You must know that I only marry you because you are different from them."

Qi Yan took a sip of tea, his fingertips turning white.

She lowered her voice, "I was thinking, is it possible to change the 'corporate legal person' to her before this transaction starts. In this way, if something goes wrong in the future, she will become the first person in charge, for you , carry the pot for Mu Shi...

He raised his eyes, his eyes were deep.

"Isn't it normal for a daughter to go to jail for her father?"

Mu Guocheng raised his eyebrows and thought for a while.

"...Your suggestion is interesting." He laughed twice, "Tsk, what your little mother did is really a bit vicious."

Qi Yan picked up the teacup, covered the lower half of his face, and said lightly, "I'm all for your sake."

Mu Guocheng: "Well, indeed, the trick of changing the legal person..."

He smiled lowly, "Thank you for your reminder."

"However," Mu Guocheng picked up the teacup and looked around, "in case something happened, she really just went in like this, and her life would be ruined. Wouldn't your conscience be disturbed by pushing her into the fire pit like this?"

Qi Yan did not speak.

She just looked at the few tea leaves floating in the teacup without blinking for a long time.

She is not afraid of a disturbed conscience.

She is only afraid that she will feel ashamed when she grows old in this life.

So, she just needs to do things that make herself feel free from regrets.

She chose to tell Mu Guocheng these words today, she thought, she would not regret it.

On the evening of the weekend, Mu Xueyi and Zhou Zhenyue came out of Ge Weinong's house, preparing to go home.

It has been several days without going home. In order not to make Mu Guocheng suspicious, it is necessary for Mu Xueyi to go back to Mu's house.

When leaving, Lin Keni specially packed a dish for Mu Xueyi and asked her to bring it to Qi Yan to taste.

After leaving the community, Zhou Zhenyue and Mu Xueyi got into the car driven by Xiaoai.

At this time, Zhou Zhenyue asked, "Qi Yan...is that Qi Qing's younger sister, your current little mother?"

Mu Xueyi: "Well. When she was in Gaochuan before, she lived with us in the small courtyard. Keni and Anong have a good relationship with her. Look, I didn't forget to bring her this hot soup and hot dishes. one."

"...I haven't met that person before, so I don't know what kind of person he is." Zhou Zhenyue folded her arms and lowered her eyes, "You dare to let her go to such an important position beside Mu Guocheng, I must have gained your trust very much."

"Of course," Mu Xueyi nodded affirmatively, "I trust her very much."

Zhou Zhenyue: "How much trust?"

Mu Xueyi: "Trust her like you trust Anong."

The car drove over Xinhe Road and headed towards Center Street.

Looking at the scenery passing by outside the window, Zhou Zhenyue seemed to have something to say.

Mu Xueyi squeezed Zhou Zhenyue's hand and asked, "Ayue, what do you want to say?"

Zhou Zhenyue turned her eyes and looked at Mu Xueyi, "After all, it's just a person who has a little kindness from you, and you haven't known each other for even a year. Anong is trustworthy, because Anong's personality is very straight and shallow. , there is no scheming, but that person, you can be sure..."

"I'm sure."

Mu Xueyi was very firm and smiled slightly.

"I don't want to use someone, but I don't need to. If I'm willing to use her, it means I'm 100% sure. She will never betray me."

Zhou Zhenyue pursed the corners of her lips, was silent for a while, and whispered four words:

"I hope so."

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