The super rich starts with the self-discipline challenge

Chapter 25 I always feel like something is wrong

"Are you born in the year of the donkey? Why do you get angry so easily?"

Meng Jiaen chased after him, feeling a little angry.

When he was almost at the escalator, Zhong Yun finally stopped. He looked back at the store, and when he saw that the waiter hadn't caught up with him, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "If I don't lose my temper, how can we leave?"

Meng Jiaen was stunned for a moment, "You, were you pretending just now?"

Of course, it can’t be said that it’s all fake.

Zhong Yun certainly couldn't accept such a valuable thing from her for no reason. After all, they weren't that familiar with each other.

How will they get along in the future if he accepts such an expensive gift at the beginning?

When doing things, you should take a long-term view.

Just like when he saved Su Wan, Su Wan gave him a check for one hundred thousand yuan as a thank you, but he refused and just asked her to help him find a job.

Then, he became Su Wan's driver, and the salary and hidden benefits he received had long exceeded 100,000 yuan. He also established a longer-term and closer relationship with Su Wan. This cannot be measured by 100,000 yuan.

Zhong Yun said, "Don't you ever check the price when buying clothes? The cheapest clothes in that store cost more than 10,000 yuan. My clothes only cost 1,000 or 2,000 yuan..."

Meng Jiaen clenched his fists, his chest heaving violently, "Just because of this, you lost your temper with me in public?"

"Didn't I say..."

"You've lost your temper with me twice today." Meng Jiaen felt more and more aggrieved and angry as she spoke, her eyes turning red. "You just yelled at me in front of so many people."

Zhong Yun's mind was full of question marks, "How could I yell at you?"

"You just yelled!"

Meng Jiaen walked to the escalator angrily and went downstairs. She turned her head stubbornly and clasped her arms across her chest, her body language showing that she could no longer be appeased.

Zhong Yun followed him, and the two were separated by three or four steps.

The escalator continued to go down, and when it reached the first floor, Meng Jiaen took a step and walked straight towards the door.

Zhong Yun walked quickly to her side and said, "Okay, I'll treat you to milk tea."

Meng Jiaen said in disbelief, "You want me to forgive you for just a cup of milk tea?"

"Then will you drink?"

“I want all sugar.”

……

A few minutes later, Meng Jiaen drank the cup of full-sugar milk tea, her eyes slightly narrowed, a smile on the corner of her mouth, exuding a sense of satisfaction.

Zhong Yun thought that she was much easier to please than his ex-girlfriend. A cup of milk tea was enough to please her.

"Don't think that just because you bought me a cup of milk tea, the matter is over." Meng Jiaen noticed his gaze and frowned again, but that expression didn't have any deterrent power at all, "You haven't apologized to me yet."

Zhong Yun said, "There is no need to apologize between brothers. That's too hypocritical."

Meng Jiaen thought it made sense. The friendship between men and women is definitely different. Suddenly, she thought of something and became depressed. "Then I'm at a disadvantage. I've apologized to you twice."

Zhong Yun said, "That's different. I treat you as a buddy, so of course I don't need to apologize. You treat me as your best friend, so you still need to apologize and comfort me."

Meng Jiaen looked at him blankly with her mouth slightly open. At first glance, what he said made sense, but she always felt something was wrong.

Looking at Zhong Yun's smirk, he finally realized, "You're kidding me!"

Zhong Yun laughed, wondering why he hadn't noticed before that she didn't seem to be very smart.

……

In the end, Meng Jiaen bought Zhong Yun a set of clothes of similar price and then went back.

Zhong Yun drove her back to her place in his Ferrari, parked the car in the same spot, and said, "I've bought the clothes, so now we're even."

"No, that's not right."

Meng Jiaen still had the cup of full-sugar milk tea in her hand. It had been almost an hour and she hadn't finished it yet. She said, "Did you forget? I helped you a lot just now. At the very least, you have to treat me to a meal."

Zhong Yun thought of the expressions of Xu Mingyue and He Yiyang just now, and he had to say that it was really refreshing, so he nodded and said, "Okay, just tell me what you want to eat."

"I'll tell you when I think about it."

"it is good."

Then, Zhong Yun left. He hadn't finished typing today yet, so he hurried back to type. And Ruan Xi must be waiting for him too.

Meng Jiaen watched Zhong Yun leave before closing the elevator door and going upstairs.

When I got home, my roommate Wang Ying was sitting on the sofa and video chatting with her boyfriend.

When Wang Ying saw her come back, she said something to her boyfriend, turned off the video, and asked her, "Why are you back so early? It's not even ten o'clock yet." Meng Jiaen ignored her, changed her shoes, took the cup of milk tea into the room, closed the door, and changed her clothes.

Wang Ying stood at the door and said, "When will you introduce him to us? I'm really curious about what kind of man can make you fall for him."

"Is he more handsome than the old Mr. Gong from our school?"

"Or more manly than the captain of the school football team?"

"still--"

At this time, the door opened and Meng Jiaen, who had changed into pajamas, came out. "I've already told you that it's impossible for me to fall in love."

Wang Ying didn't believe her and said, "Then where did you go tonight? Don't tell me you went shopping alone."

"I'm just going to buy him some clothes."

"You've already bought him clothes, and you still dare to say that there's nothing innocent between you two?"

Wang Ying looked at her jokingly, as if to say, let me see how you try to make excuses.

Meng Jiaen said to her seriously, "He and I are just buddies, don't think so dirty."

"Dude?"

Wang Ying didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and felt that this young lady was too naive and easy to deceive. "You call him your buddy, but do you know what he's thinking?"

She absolutely did not believe that there was any man who would simply treat Meng Jiaen as a buddy.

Not to mention men, she sometimes felt moved and almost turned gay at one point.

Meng Jiaen said confidently, "Don't worry about this, he is not interested in me."

"Oh--"

Wang Ying understood immediately, with an expression of "I see." on her face.

As soon as Meng Jiaen saw her expression, he knew what she was thinking and said unhappily, "It's not what you think. He's not that kind of person."

Wang Ying was confused, "So which type is he?"

"The kind who has seen through the barriers of love and is not interested in women."

Wang Ying was shocked and asked, "He's already in his forties or fifties?"

"No, probably less than thirty."

"..."

Why is Wang Ying so unconvinced?

You are not interested in women when you are under 30? You are not a 30-something fishing man.

At this time, she saw Meng Jiaen walk into the bathroom and wash an empty milk tea cup.

She just noticed that after Meng Jiaen came back, she kept holding the milk tea cup. She thought she hadn't finished drinking it, but it turned out to be empty.

"Why are you washing this?"

Meng Jiaen said, "It's pretty nice, I'll keep it as a souvenir."

nice?

A big question mark popped up in Wang Ying’s head. She looked left and right. Isn’t it just an ordinary Cha Yan Yue Se milk tea cup?
They have drunk from this cup many times, so why didn't she think this cup was pretty before?

After Meng Jiaen washed the cup, she wiped it dry with a paper towel before taking it back to the room and placing it on the computer desk. She sat on the chair, her chin resting on her hand, swinging her bare feet...

"Are you talking back?"

Wang Ying shook her head in her heart, and was so crazy that she kept the milk tea cup as a souvenir.

Even when she had a crush on someone in middle school, she wasn't this crazy.

……

Meng Jiaen reached out and gently poked the cup, a smile spreading across her lips.

This was the first time in her life that someone invited her to drink milk tea.

Before she went to college, she had no friends. She was picked up and dropped off at school every day, and her aunt kept a close eye on her.

After entering college, she also rented a house outside the school. Later, she made a few friends, such as her roommate Wang Ying, but no one ever gave her anything or treated her to anything.

Every time we go out to play or eat, either she pays or we go Dutch. Everyone seems to have gotten used to it.

This cup of milk tea has a different meaning to her.

(End of this chapter)