Don't get married if you're reborn.

Chapter 251 A few hundred million isn't enough?

Zeng Wenjie had been drinking and slept soundly, his eyes closed and soft snoring audible.

When he opened his eyes again, he grabbed the bulletproof Nokia phone next to him and saw that it was already seven o'clock, which was quite in line with his biological clock.

But Mu Qingyang's biological clock was messed up. After the massage, Zeng Wenjie fell fast asleep, while she stared at the ceiling with her big, bright eyes wide open, not knowing what time it was before she finally drifted off to sleep.

Zeng Wenjie turned his head and saw that Xiao Mu was curled up on the sofa bed, sleeping on his side facing him, wrapped up tightly, with only his little head sticking out.

"This sleeping posture clearly indicates a long-term lack of security. We'll correct her posture properly when we have the chance!"

Zeng Wenjie thought to himself with a smug grin, and went to the bathroom to wash up, his erection still bulging.

After he finished washing up, Mu Qingyang still hadn't woken up.

Zeng Wenjie went to the wardrobe to get his clothes, intending to change while Mu Qingyang was still sleeping.

He picked up his clothes and was taken aback when he saw his own company's products hanging on the hanger.

"Check the quality!"

As the true owner of Marleneia, Zeng Wenjie felt that his actions were justifiable and that he had to pay close attention to product quality at all times.

He held it in his hand for a while, pondering whether to unleash an epic lung attack, when he heard Mu Qingyang ask in a daze, "What are you doing?"

Zeng Wenjie turned his head and saw Mu Qingyang wrapped in the quilt looking at him, her eyes still a little hazy, obviously having just woken up.

"Oh, I was just checking the product quality," Zeng Wenjie said calmly, without batting an eye.

Mu Qingyang asked, "What time is it?"

Zeng Wenjie then asked, "It's 7:30. Are you planning to sleep a little longer, or go back to school for your early class?"

Mu Qingyang was startled and hurriedly threw back the covers, saying, "I overslept!"

When she lifted the covers, her pink bra flew out with her; apparently, she had taken it off secretly because she was uncomfortable sleeping in the middle of the night.

Zeng Wenjie reached out and grabbed in the air. This time, without hesitation, he delivered an epic lung-crossing strike.

“There’s no sweat smell, so I can keep wearing it,” Zeng Wenjie said earnestly.

"!!!"

Mu Qingyang reacted extremely quickly this time. He shoved his feet into his slippers, ran up and snatched the clothes back, then picked up the clothes hanging in the closet and ran into the bathroom.

While Mu Qingyang was changing, Zeng Wenjie also got dressed. After a while, she came out with a flushed face, carrying the foot bath clothes she had changed out of.

Zeng Wenjie asked, "Is it ready?"

Mu Qingyang said, "Alright!"

Zeng Wenjie grinned and said, "Come on, let's have breakfast, and then I'll take you back to school."

As soon as Mu Qingyang walked to Zeng Wenjie's side, before he could even open the door, the latter reached out and turned off the dim background light.

The door to the foot massage parlor room was no different in texture from the door to room 208; both felt a bit stiff to the touch.

The first thought that flashed through Mu Qingyang's mind was actually this.

When I came out of the room, I was panting and sweating.

After paying the bill at the front desk and changing his shoes, Zeng Wenjie took Mu Qingyang to eat a bowl of noodles nearby, and then drove her back to school.

Mu Qingyang became uneasy as soon as he sat in the car, fiddling with his phone in both hands but not unlocking it. He kept switching it from his left hand to his right and from his right hand to his left, looking extremely awkward.

She had already started fantasizing about being tortured in turn by Ouyang Yun, Jiang Yu, and Niu Fangfang!

This is the first time in my life I've stayed out all night!
"How can this be explained?" Mu Qingyang muttered to himself.

“Just tell the truth!” Zeng Wenjie said. “Huh?” Mu Qingyang realized what he meant, was startled, and looked at him guiltily.

Zeng Wenjie said, "What's the big deal? We just had dinner together, then watched a movie. It got late and we couldn't go back, so we found a foot massage parlor to get a massage and spend the night there."

Mu Qingyang said blankly, "But they won't believe it!"

Zeng Wenjie asked, puzzled, "What does it matter whether they believe it or not?"

Mu Qingyang then came to her senses and said, "That's right... If I tell you the truth, it's their problem if they don't believe me!"

Seeing her like this, Zeng Wenjie couldn't resist pinching her cheek when the car stopped at a red light.

After driving his Audi A8 to drop Mu Qingyang off at school, Zeng Wenjie glanced at the fuel gauge, which had turned red again.

Damn, a 4.2L engine is exhilarating, but 16L of fuel per 100km is really painful! The main problem is his driving habits; he likes to floor the gas pedal, especially when he's first in line at a red light. He always feels like he'd be letting down the drivers behind him if he didn't floor it.

Zeng Wenjie parked his car at the entrance of the entrepreneurship base. The snack shop was closed; everyone was busy at the off-campus shops. Christmas was approaching, and business was better than usual, but with fewer people, they couldn't keep up with the demand.

Feng Xiao sat at the boss's desk in room 208, with the Lenovo laptop that Zeng Wenjie had given her in front of her, resting her chin on her hand, lost in thought.

"You're slacking off during work hours, huh?" Zeng Wenjie asked with ill intent as soon as he entered the room.

The five college students quickly looked up and greeted the boss.

Feng Xiao glanced at Zeng Wenjie and asked, "What brings you here, boss?"

Zeng Wenjie said, "Let's process all our model photos and replace them with the previous ones."

Feng Xiao frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"She passed the exam for the General Administration and will be heading to Beijing soon. Perhaps she feels that being our model would have a negative impact on her," Zeng Wenjie said casually.

Feng Xiao immediately became displeased, but Zeng Wenjie said, "It's okay. I communicated with the program's director yesterday. After the mentors finish taking their costume photos today, I'll borrow someone to take some photos of Teacher Yang."

"However, I'll have to ask you to work overtime and do some post-processing."

"is that OK?"

After listening, Feng Xiao nodded and said, "Our sales are much better than before. The issue of the model photos cannot be delayed. I will work overtime to get it done."

After saying this, Feng Xiao shook his head and sighed, "You're still too young. You think that just because you passed the General Administration exam, you're a genius. But, which of those who can get into the General Administration is not capable?"

“She might feel proud in a small place like Fengzhou, but once she gets to Yanjing, she’ll feel the difference.”

"Those who mistake temporary luck for ability and think they can become a phoenix immediately will find that they are not even as good as a pheasant when their luck runs out."

Her words were somewhat harsh, but they also seemed to make sense.

Qin Yixuan felt that by being accepted into the General Administration's staff, his status had risen significantly, and he could now look down on everyone else.

However, she overlooked the competition that would follow once she entered the General Administration.

Aside from those with connections, who among those who could get into the General Administration was less capable than her?

Chen Qiao raised his hand and volunteered, "Boss, I'm pretty good at photo editing! Besides, I'm a fan of Teacher Yang, so give this task to me. I'm willing to work overtime."

Zeng Wenjie was astonished. Damn it, this guy who once wanted to beat him up was actually another amazing employee who was no less skilled than Ye Qiansheng?!
"In that case, this task is yours. Although you volunteered to work overtime, we'll still follow the Labor Law and give you double pay!" Zeng Wenjie snapped his fingers and said happily.

Chen Qiao was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, boss!"

Feng Xiao looked at Zeng Wenjie thoughtfully, then asked with a smile, "What about my overtime pay?"

"A few hundred million isn't enough?" Zeng Wenjie asked in surprise.

Feng Xiao's lips twitched, and she said coldly, "Your phone rang."

(End of this chapter)