The super rich starts with the self-discipline challenge

Chapter 188 Give me some time

"Does it still hurt?"

Meng Jiaen raised her head, her eyes were still a little red, the sweat on her forehead had stained a few strands of slightly messy hair, and her slightly opened red lips looked so delicious.

Hold back!

Zhong Yun muttered to himself, stretched out his hand, tucked her messy hair behind her ears, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

"I do not."

Meng Jiaen twisted her body and said, "I'm hungry. I need to go eat something."

"it is good."

Zhong Yun agreed and was about to take her away when suddenly, Ye Qing came over with her secretary. At the door, Ye Xining was peeking over here.

"Auntie."

Meng Jiaen suddenly stood in front of Zhong Yun.

Ye Qing looked at her expressionlessly and said, "I want to talk to him."

"Let's talk here."

Meng Jiaen was worried that her aunt would cause trouble for Zhong Yun, so she refused to leave no matter what.

"Look at what you have become now?"

Ye Qing was so angry that she couldn't stop. Although she knew that girls should not be kept at home when they grow up, she thought her niece was too ignorant. "If your grandfather knew what happened today, how angry would he be?"

Meng Jiaen said loudly, "My grandfather promised me that he would not interfere with what kind of boyfriend I choose."

Ye Qing's eyes were about to burst into flames, and she was no longer merciful when she spoke, "If I let you know that you found a scumbag who was cheating on you two women at the same time, what would you do?"

"He is not!"

Meng Jiaen's voice suddenly rose two octaves, "That was all Xia Siyin's wishful thinking. She was using unspoken rules to force him to do this. He doesn't like him at all!"

Ye Qing was so angry that she almost laughed, "You believe this kind of nonsense? Where's your IQ?"

Meng Jiaen wanted to defend Zhong Yun, but was stopped by Zhong Yun behind her. "Wait for me outside. I'll talk to Mr. Ye."

"But……"

"It's fine."

Zhong Yun gave her a reassuring look, and Meng Jiaen walked away, looking back every few steps.

The secretary beside Ye Qing also followed.

……

In the huge banquet hall, only Ye Qing and Zhong Yun were left.

"I really underestimated you."

Ye Qing looked at Zhong Yun with a somewhat cold gaze, "You are very good at dealing with women. You can even seduce a woman like Xia Siyin."

Zhong Yun said calmly, "Please be polite, Mr. Ye. I have never hooked up with anyone."

"You already have Xia Siyin, why don't you let Jiaen go?"

"Mr. Ye already has a billionaire fortune, why does he still work so hard? Isn't it better to just enjoy life?"

Ye Qing was very unhappy when she heard this. "You are a pretty boy who only cheats women. How dare you compete with me?"

Zhong Yun was not angry either, and said, "How about we make a bet. One year later, I can surpass you, Mr. Ye, in wealth through my own efforts."

When Ye Qing heard his words, she snorted with disdain, "Do you really think that you can become rich just by climbing up Xia Siyin's high branch? You are so ignorant."

She has lost interest in communicating.

It's a waste of time to talk to this kind of idiot and fool.

She turned and left without saying another word.

……

"Are you OK?"

As soon as Meng Jiaen's aunt left, she ran in and asked Zhong Yun.

"It's okay. Mr. Ye won't argue with me."

Zhong Yun said.

He said that on purpose. Ye Qing's impression of him was already extremely bad, so no matter what he said, it would be useless.

What's more, he had no way to argue.

So, just make a big statement and leave the other person speechless.

This is like a person who only scored over 300 points in the second semester of his senior year in high school, and boasted that he would score 700 points in the college entrance examination a year later and get into Tsinghua University or Peking University. It is also nonsense.

Anyone would think that this person has something wrong with his brain.

However, if he really did it a year later, the shock it would bring would be beyond description.

Zhong Yun is a little bit looking forward to it now. One year later, when he really has a billionaire fortune, what will Ye Qing’s expression be?

Thinking about it, I feel a little excited.

After he had the system, as the rewards he received increased, his mentality changed dramatically without him realizing it. Money is a man's confidence, and this is absolutely true.

If it were a few months ago, how could he dare to speak to the president of a group like this?
Of course, it is even more impossible to not give up on any of the ideas.

Not to mention the three, he would even keep his distance from Meng Jiaen, the most proactive one. The gap is too big. Even if they really get together, he feels that there will be no good result in the end.

Zhong Yun changed the subject, "What do you want to eat?"

Meng Jiaen's attention was diverted, and she said, "Casserole porridge."

……

Zhong Yun drove Meng Jiaen's car instead of the Mercedes-Benz G, lest she see it and get angry again. Let's come back tomorrow and drive the car away.

After getting in the car, she suddenly became quiet and stopped talking.

Arriving at the casserole porridge restaurant, after sitting down, he asked, "What's wrong? Are you still worried about your aunt?"

Meng Jiaen lowered her head, holding the phone in her hand, and gently rubbed a stain on the phone case with her manicured fingers.

Hearing his words, I shook my head.

"That means worrying about your grandfather."

She still shook her head.

Zhong Yun stopped asking questions, and after a while, the boiling casserole porridge was served, along with a plate of stir-fried beef noodles.

He served her a bowl and himself another, feeling very comfortable as he enjoyed the evening breeze by the roadside.

Suddenly, he noticed a person sitting on the curb opposite his unmanned supermarket.

Looking closely, he looked familiar, as if he was the owner of the convenience store nearby.

However, the boss's background looked particularly bleak, and he had long lost the vitality he had at the beginning.

When Zhong Yun saw him, he suddenly felt like smoking. He could understand his feelings to some extent.

A few years ago, after someone died in his new store, business plummeted. He often ran to the outside of his competitors' stores, watching the hustle and bustle inside the other stores and could only smoke one cigarette after another.

He didn't have much of a smoking habit before, but it was at that time that he started smoking heavily and developed a addiction.

At this moment, the convenience store owner's mood should be similar to his.

After his unmanned supermarket opened, his daily turnover was around 13,000 or 14,000 yuan, and his business was incredibly stable. The supermarket that was most affected was naturally the one closest to him.

This is the cruelty of the business world. If his business increases, other stores will have less business.

Zhong Yun sympathized with the boss in his heart for half a minute and could only say sorry.

At this time, Meng Jiaen finally couldn't help it and whispered, "Do you really like her?"

Zhong Yun retracted his gaze, looked at the bowl of porridge in front of him, and said, "I don't know either."

Obviously, this answer did not satisfy her. She raised her head and looked at Zhong Yun, "What do you mean you don't know?"

Zhong Yun looked at her and said, "You said you like me, how much is the liking for a friend, and how much is that kind of liking? Can you tell the difference? If Tao Xingyao hadn't appeared, would you have always treated me as a buddy?"

Meng Jiaen said anxiously, "I——"

Zhong Yun reached out his hand to stop her. "Boss Xia is very good to me, and I am very grateful to her. I can't be sure now whether I am grateful to her or I like her."

"Just like with you, I can't decide whether it's more of friendship or more of love."

"I need more time."

His current strategy is to delay.

It can be delayed as long as it takes.

Of course, it is difficult to predict what the outcome will be if things drag on like this. It might just fail outright, so we can only act on our own initiative.

Suddenly, a rapid cough was heard from the table behind Zhong Yun.

He turned around and saw two young people who looked like college students, looking very uncomfortable. Such a scumbag speech obviously opened their eyes.

When Meng Jiaen heard his first words, a look of joy appeared on her face. When she heard the second sentence, she felt a little depressed again, but she quickly cheered up and said, "I will always wait for you, but you have to promise me that you will not hide from me in the future."

"Okay." Zhong Yun said, "Then you have to promise me one thing."

"what's up?"

"Don't quarrel with President Xia in the future, okay? After all, she is my boss. It's hard for me to do my job if you guys do this."

Meng Jiaen pouted and said a little aggrievedly, "I got angry because I saw you and her together, so close."

Zhong Yun reached out, held her hand, and said softly, "Then I will hold your hand more often in the future to calm you down, okay?"

"Ah."

Meng Jiaen's brows relaxed all of a sudden, she was completely unable to suppress the smile on her face, and her cheeks turned slightly red.

"Didn't you just say you were hungry? Come on, eat."

Zhong Yun held her right hand. Knowing that she was inconvenient, he scooped a small spoonful of porridge, put it to her mouth to cool it down, and then brought it to her mouth.

There seemed to be a layer of mist in Meng Jiaen's eyes, and the tide of emotions surged in them, as if to drown him.

(End of this chapter)