Don't get married if you're reborn.

Chapter 272 Peace Apple

Mu Qingyang was startled by his shout.

I don't know why, but I feel a natural fear when facing Zeng Wenjie when he gets fierce.

Although she knew perfectly well that Zeng Wenjie wouldn't do anything to hurt her, she was still a little scared.

Perhaps this is the legendary "one thing subdues another"?
Zeng Xiangdong said earnestly, "Xiao Mu, you have to help him catch up on his studies. This kid is only focused on doing business and has missed out on so much knowledge! I'm really worried that he won't be able to get his diploma."

Han Yu also laughed and said, "That's right, Xiao Mu looks like the kind of girl who studies very well."

Mu Qingyang felt extremely ashamed. What tutoring? Every time it was supposed to be tutoring, he hadn't even turned a single page of the book, though he had certainly eaten a lot of food.

"How did your son manage to win over Xiao Mu?" Han Yu asked, somewhat incredulously, after the others had left.

"How would I know!" Zeng Xiangdong spread his hands, his face also full of curiosity.

"He couldn't even win over Boss Yang's daughter before, but as soon as he went to college, he brought us a celestial beauty?" Han Yu clicked her tongue, somewhat unable to understand her son.

Zeng Xiangdong said, "Mr. Yang's daughter is also good, but she's too petty. Xiao Mu is better. She's not only good-looking, but she also has a great personality. She's just a bit quiet and too introverted."

Han Yu sighed, "I'll have to give this brat a good talking-to later, so he doesn't hurt the girl's feelings."

Zeng Xiangdong nodded as he recalled what Mu Qingyang had just said.

Did you have a good day?

As Zeng Wenjie drove, he glanced at Mu Qingyang.

Mu Qingyang held a pair of brand-new woolen slippers in her hand and said, "I'm so happy!"

Zeng Wenjie quickly forced himself to turn his head away; he really couldn't look at her too much while driving.

While it's unlikely to explode from just a glance, it could easily cause a car accident.

"Ugh, my mom is really something. She came all this way and didn't even prepare a gift for me!" Zeng Wenjie sighed.

"Auntie is a good person, you're not allowed to talk about her like that!" Mu Qingyang warned angrily.

"So, anyone who gives you a gift is a good person?"

"That's what it is."

"Is Shi Hao a good person too? He gave me chocolates and movie tickets!"

"Yes!"

"what about me?"

"You're a bad person!" Mu Qingyang stuffed his slippers into the bag and then snorted.

Zeng Wenjie thought it was a good idea; he certainly didn't want to be a good guy to Mu Qingyang.

The school was also bustling with activity, with students spontaneously organizing some events. The prizes were snacks like chocolates, which allowed Zeng Wenjie to make a small profit.

These snacks were all bought from his store.

Zeng Wenjie said, "Shall I take you back to your dorm?"

"Go to room 208 for tutoring!"

"I don't really want to have tutoring today."

"Then I'll tell your aunt and uncle that you're not studying hard enough."

Zeng Wenjie felt that Xiao Mu had made great progress, even wielding power like a tiger, so he parked the car outside the startup base.

However, Zeng Wenjie did not take Mu Qingyang to 208 Lane. Instead, he took her for a walk to see and participate in the Christmas Eve activities organized by the students.

Although he was busy making money off campus, as a reborn person, it would be a waste of this opportunity if he didn't carefully experience the unique youthful atmosphere of the campus.

Young people often don't cherish things, and only when they lose them do they yearn for them endlessly.

Zeng Wenjie is unique; at least, when he looks back, he may no longer have any regrets about his youth.

"Buy a 'peace apple' on Christmas Eve, it's a lucky and auspicious sign!"

Outside the venue where the event was being held, Cao Feng was pushing a small cart selling apples and wrapping paper, with a recording playing from a small loudspeaker.

Mu Qingyang immediately jogged up and asked, "How much are the peace apples?"

"Five yuan each, three for ten yuan." Cao Feng glanced at her with a smile. "Would you like to buy some, Mu Qingyang?"

"What a despicable businessman!" Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but think to himself.

Mu Qingyang took out five yuan from her pocket and said, "I'll buy one." Cao Feng let her choose one directly and took out colorful wrapping paper, saying, "It's more meaningful to give a peace apple wrapped up as a gift. The wrapping paper only costs one yuan."

Mu Qingyang took out another dollar, but she didn't know how to wrap it.

"I'll do it," Zeng Wenjie said. For a man who has been a sycophant before, packing apples for peace is a piece of cake.

As he wrapped the apples for good luck, he asked, "Mr. Cao, you've started your own business?"

Cao Feng said proudly, "That's right, this is just the first step! My next step will be even more shocking."

Zeng Wenjie laughed and said, "Keep it up, Mr. Cao. I believe you will gain Wang Bo's approval sooner or later."

Soon, Zeng Wenjie wrapped up the apples and handed them to Mu Qingyang.

"Huh? I was going to give this to you!" Mu Qingyang tilted his head, a little confused.

"It's all the same. We'll all be safe and sound from now on," Zeng Wenjie said with a smile.

Mu Qingyang accepted the gift with both hands. Compared to giving gifts, she definitely preferred receiving them, and her face lit up with a smile.

Zeng Wenjie turned to Cao Feng and asked, "Did President Cao send apples to Old Siji?"

Cao Feng said, "I delivered it early this morning, a whole bag of Fuji apples."

"6!" Zeng Wenjie gave a thumbs up. If you were giving away a bag of iPhones or MacBooks, it would definitely be very useful, but giving away a bag of Fuji apples is really inhumane.

He then realized something was wrong; the first generation of Apple phones wouldn't be available until next year.

Zeng Wenjie led Mu Qingyang to squeeze into the event venue to watch the excitement. There were performances and riddle-guessing activities, making it a very lively place.

Feeling the vibrant atmosphere of youth, Zeng Wenjie kept smiling, while Mu Qingyang held his hand tightly, afraid of getting separated from him in the bustling crowd.

As Zeng Wenjie walked along, he inexplicably received several "peace apples," all from female senior students, leaving him completely bewildered.

"You're very popular!" Mu Qingyang said happily.

"Aren't you angry?" Zeng Wenjie asked.

"Why would I be angry if you're popular!" Mu Qingyang said with a puzzled look. "Receiving a gift is a happy thing."

Zeng Wenjie grinned, then, feeling relieved, he went to the unscrupulous merchant Cao Feng and spent a dollar to buy a plastic bag, putting all the peace apples he had received into it.

"No wonder you got beaten up. Damn it, selling plastic bags for a dollar a day, they're inhuman!" Zeng Wenjie cursed inwardly.

Then, he collected more and more, until the bags were full of wrapped apples, and they were quite heavy to carry.

Mu Qingyang said softly to Zeng Wenjie, "I also have a small gift for you."

Zeng Wenjie looked at her.

Mu Qingyang tiptoed up and kissed him on the cheek, saying, "This is it!"

After saying that, she pulled down the hood of her sweatshirt and ran away quickly.

"Aren't you going to tutoring anymore?" Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but ask.

Then Xiao Mu ran even faster.

Zeng Wenjie touched his face and laughed for a while. This was the second time that Xiao Mu had kissed him on her own initiative. The first time was when he took her back to her dormitory.

After Mu Qingyang left, Zeng Wenjie received even more "peace apples." When he returned to the car, he had a bag in each hand and didn't know how he could possibly finish them all!

He first put the two bags of apples into the car, then took out the Christmas snack gift pack inside, giving them to Mu Qingyang first, and then to Fu Qianzhu.

But Mu Qingyang answered the phone but didn't come downstairs. Instead, Ouyang Yun, who looked very impatient, came down.

"Didn't you just break up? Why are you here again? Isn't it annoying!" Ouyang Yun said unhappily. Coming out in this cold weather was just too much of a hassle.

"Oh, you find me annoying? Then just take this bag up to Xiao Mu and that's it," Zeng Wenjie said indifferently.

Ouyang Yun was taken aback, then slid to his knees at lightning speed and said, "How could I possibly find you troublesome? You've really gone to so much trouble. Next time something like this happens, just give me a call and I'll run errands to get it. Why bother delivering it in person?"

Zeng Wenjie handed her four bags of snacks, which Ouyang Yun happily accepted.

Being in the same dorm as Mu Qingyang, they benefited a lot, getting all sorts of free snacks – it was incredibly fun.

Then, Ouyang Yun glanced sideways at the bags of snacks in Zeng Wenjie's hand and asked, "Who are you planning to give these to?"

Zeng Wenjie said, "Give it to a few of my employees."

Ouyang Yun thought this was normal. After saying "Oh," he turned and left.

(End of this chapter)