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Chapter 72 Get out!

"Snap!"

A crisp sound echoed in the empty living room. Meng Jie raised his hand and slapped her hard, then glared at Zhao Xiaohui in his arms with a smile. His tone was a mix of doting and helpless: "I'll go back and rest up first, then I'll deal with you, you little devil, another day!"

Despite a slight sting in her buttocks, Zhao Xiaohui's eyes crinkled into a smug and charming smile as she looked up at the man defiantly: "Bring it on! Who's afraid of who!"

As she spoke, she gently touched the man's firm muscles: "Next time if you lose, you have to bark like a dog!"

Meng Jie sighed softly, "Can't you give me a little face?"

Zhao Xiaohui gently smoothed a strand of hair behind her ear, then whispered a suggestive smile in the man's ear: "If I lose, I'll call you 'Dad'!"

"I'm leaving."

Without saying a word, Meng Jie opened the door and ran out in a few steps: "Remember what I told you."

Watching the man's slightly flustered and disheveled figure, Zhao Xiaohui leaned against the doorway, smiled, and said loudly, "I'll go to work at the company tomorrow."

She paused for a moment, then added, her tone carrying a barely perceptible concern: "Drive safely on the road, and remember to message me when you get to the company."

Meng Jie didn't say anything, he just waved his hand casually.

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Seeing the reward, Meng Jie smiled with satisfaction.

To be fair, although Zhao Xiaohui is thirty-one years old, her gentle temperament and graceful figure, which have been cultivated over the years, are far more charming than those of a naive young girl. She is surrounded by a faint fragrance, making her gentle and touching.

As soon as he stepped into the elevator, the fatigue and weariness that Meng Jie had deliberately put on vanished instantly, and his mental state returned to normal. His eyes were clear, and his aura was calm.

Although it wasn't his first time dealing with a mature woman in her thirties, this time he felt exceptionally at ease and in control.

After all, he possesses god-level driving, fishing, and musical skills, making everything much easier and more effortless.

In addition, his constantly evolving superhuman physique makes all his bodily functions far exceed those of ordinary people, giving him abundant energy.

Even so, he had to pretend to be weak and exhausted, as if he needed to take good care of himself.

If I didn't pretend like this, I don't know how long I would have been entangled with Zhao Xiaohui.

The same applies to Zhang Xingyu.

Although she is a top student, she is cold on the outside but warm on the inside, belonging to the type of woman who is charming inside.

Moreover, women have a bad habit of liking to eat alone.

Even if they can't finish the food, they still want to pack it up and take it with them.

Meng Jie is different.

He doesn't like dishes that are unique; he prefers a variety of dishes!

After driving his convertible Bentley back to YuChuang Technology, Meng Jie parked the car, closed the door, and slowly walked towards the company.

It was already 1 p.m., and the company employees were all taking their lunch break, making the entire factory area exceptionally quiet.

Only the sounds of the air compressors and CNC machine tools running in the workshop echoed regularly in the air.

Upon entering the office area, one immediately sees Bai Jing napping at her desk.

The little girl was sleeping very soundly, her long eyelashes drooping, her cheek pressed against the table, and a faint trace of saliva even lingering at the corner of her mouth.

Water, with its endearing and simple appearance.

Meng Jie walked quietly, not wanting to disturb her, and turned straight into his private office.

Half-reclining in the boss's chair, he turned on his computer and slowly and methodically dealt with the small amount of work remaining at hand.

This week, the main focus has been on preparing various parts and raw materials needed for Zhou Yanhui's large order. Next Monday, the company will officially start working overtime and begin mass production.

Meng Jie showed no sign of impatience, after all, he had only been with the company for a week and his foundation was still shallow.

Once he gradually places his people into various positions within the company and completely gains control, subsequent matters will naturally fall into place.

This planning process will probably take one or two months, and he has plenty of patience to wait.

After finishing his work, Meng Jie stopped thinking about it and casually opened an online game on his computer, starting to play by himself.

But his mind was preoccupied with what was going to happen tonight.

I haven't washed my feet in ages, I'll go relax tonight.

Tomorrow, I'll go look for a few suitable apartments.

Money is no object; rent an apartment in each of the four cardinal directions and sleep wherever is convenient at night, without needing to go to a hotel.

Otherwise, someone might check his hotel booking records—every single one will have his name on it!

"Knock knock knock—"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in!"

"Click"

Bai Jing, still half-asleep, pushed open the door: "President Meng, when did you arrive at the company?"

Meng Jie laughed and said, "When you drool in your sleep."

Bai Jing blushed, instinctively wiped her mouth, and then glanced at the table: "Let me make you a cup of tea!"

Meng Jie smiled and praised, "Piggy is very perceptive; she's becoming more and more like an assistant!"

Bai Jing remained silent and brewed a strong cup of tea for him.

As she got closer, she smelled a woman's perfume on the man and couldn't help but ask, "Did you really go see a freshman girl yesterday?"

Meng Jie shook his head and casually said, "You can doubt my character, but you can't doubt my taste!"

"The freshman girl is naive and clingy, not fun at all."

Bai Jing was stunned for several seconds before slowly processing the meaning behind the man's words: "You went to see other women?"

"When entertaining clients, it's inevitable to put on an act and not be in control of your own destiny."

"Meng Jie didn't try to hide it, and frankly admitted it, his tone carrying a hint of workplace helplessness: 'You should think more about how much hard work and effort I put in to get the client to sign the order?'"

"A customer brings a case of beer to you and tells you explicitly that you'll sign the contract after you finish the beer. Will you drink it or not?"

""

Bai Jing remained silent for a while.

Her idea was simple: if anyone dared to force her to drink, she would throw the drink in their face!

Meng Jie smiled and shook his head: "You're still a senior in college, and there are many rules in society that you don't understand yet."

Bai Jing retorted, "How do you know I don't understand if you don't tell me?"

Meng Jie took out a cigarette, lit it, and slowly exhaled a wisp of smoke: "Is it that hard for you to drink a case of beer?"

"But there are even harder ones."

"Before that, you have to make your customers happy."

"Running around doing errands and serving tea and water is the norm, so I won't go into details."

"The guest wants to get a foot massage, and I have to accompany him."

"If the guests want to go sing karaoke, I have to go with them."

"If a customer requests a model, I have to accompany them."

"We offer a one-stop service for food, drinks, and entertainment, making the clients feel comfortable before we even get to drinking and signing contracts."

He paused, glancing at the cigarette in his hand: "Take this cigarette, for example, do I like smoking it?"

"Cigarettes are a stepping stone!"

"If you don't have a cigarette, you can't even get into your client's company!"

Bai Jing couldn't help but say, "Then why don't you let the client go have fun by himself?"

Rolling his eyes, Meng Jie waved his hand dismissively: "I can't explain this to a blockhead like you."

After saying that, he clicked to start the game.

Bai Jing didn't leave immediately. After a long silence, she whispered, "Brother Jie, I just—feel sorry for you."

"Don't feel sorry for me."

Meng Jie seized the opportunity to take a sip of tea: "I only feel at ease making money this way. Otherwise, will you give me money to spend? Or will you buy me a car and a house?"

Bai Jing couldn't help but ask, "Is making money that important?"

"Making money is very important!"

Meng Jie said calmly, "Money is hard to earn, and life is tough. Go call your mom and ask her if she'd let your dad do what I do—entertain clients and earn 50,000 a month—and see if she'd be willing to let him."

The man's words left Bai Jing speechless, unable to utter a single rebuttal.

However, as she walked out, she couldn't help but say again, "I think enough money is enough; there's no need to earn so much."

"Get out!"

Meng Jie, too lazy to waste words, simply pointed and said, "Damn it, this is so annoying!"

Even after being scolded by the man again, Bai Jing wasn't angry; she just walked out of the office somewhat sullenly.

After letting her mind wander for a while, Bai Jing lost her motivation to work, so she took out her phone and sent a WeChat message.

"Mom, if Dad could earn 50,000 yuan a month, but he had to come home very late every day and then go to karaoke bars, nightclubs, pubs, and foot massage parlors to drink and entertain clients, what would you do?"

After a long string of messages, Bai Jing hesitated for a moment before gently clicking send.

A few seconds later, the other party replied with a question mark.

A few seconds later, the phone suddenly vibrated violently, and the screen displayed the name "Mom" in the contact name, with the caller ID standing out prominently.

"Jingjing, what are you doing right now?"

As soon as the call connected, Bai's mother's slightly anxious voice came through.

Walking to a secluded corner, Bai Jing answered truthfully, "Mom, I'm at work."

"work?"

Bai's mother was somewhat surprised: "You found a job?"

"Uh-huh"

Bai Jing smiled and nodded: "I found it last Friday, and it's been online for a few days now. I was planning to wait until things stabilized before telling you."

""

Bai's mother questioned, "Then what did you mean by that message you just sent?"

Bai Jing quickly explained, "Someone just asked me a similar question, so I wanted to ask you for advice."

"Quietly."

Mother Bai said earnestly, "Although our family is not extremely wealthy, we don't have to worry about food and clothing, and we manage to get by."

"A person must have backbone, uphold their bottom line, and maintain their dignity. Never go astray. One wrong step leads to another, and once you've gone astray, you can never recover."

She paused for a moment, then continued, "I don't have much to do at home anyway, so I'll come to Chengdu to see you tomorrow."

Knowing her mother had misunderstood, Bai Jing quickly explained, "I was talking about my dad, not me."

"Your dad?"

Bai's mother asked suspiciously, "Why are you talking about your father out of the blue?"

"I have a friend who works in sales."

Helpless, Bai Jing could only continue to explain: "What I just said all happened to him."

"I told him that people are more important than money, and that he shouldn't work so hard, going out to entertain guests and drink every day. He should just make enough money."

""

Bai's mother asked curiously, "Is your colleague male or female? How can they earn 50,000 a month?"

"Male."

Bai Jing said enviously, "People drive Bentleys these days!"

How old is he?

Bai's mother's interest became even more apparent: "You drive a Bentley, are you very wealthy?"

He's only two years older than me, and he graduated from university just a year ago.

Bai Jing revealed all of Meng Jie's information: "He comes from a rural area. He started from scratch and worked his way up to become the company's vice president of sales within a year of graduating from university. Now he earns millions a year."

Having been through similar experiences, Bai's mother immediately saw through her daughter's thoughts and asked directly, "Jingjing, tell me the truth, do you like this boy?"

Even though there was no one around, Bai Jing's cheeks flushed instantly. She subconsciously looked up and around, then whispered into the phone, "Yes—a little bit."

"Jingjing, you're an adult now, not a child anymore."

Upon hearing this, Bai's mother not only did not object, but instead smiled and said in an exceptionally open-minded tone: "If you want to date, Mom will absolutely not object. It's a perfectly normal thing."

"But—but he doesn't seem to like me." Bai Jing's voice lowered, carrying a hint of grievance and disappointment.

"Who said that?"

The mother retorted, "He said it himself, he doesn't like you?"

"He didn't say."

Bai Jing gently shook her head: "I sensed it myself. He's always indifferent to me and often scolds me."

"Feel?"

"How does it feel?"

As the old saying goes, "Spare the rod and spoil the child!"

The mother's voice on the phone rose slightly: "Back then, your father and I were introduced to each other through a matchmaker, and I didn't even like your father at the time."

"I dislike him because he's dull, honest, and lacks romance."

"After all these years, haven't I still given birth to you and raised you to this age?"

"Whether you like something or not isn't just something you say on the surface; it's a long-term foundation for living together."

She paused for a moment, then gradually softened her tone.

If you like someone, then go for it!

"If you catch up with him, then he will be your happiness for life, and the two of you will be happy and sweet."

Even if we don't catch up, it's not a loss. At least when we think about it later, we won't regret it or have any regrets.

"Besides, my daughter is so beautiful, how could any man not like her?"

"He's definitely pretending to be cold, but he's actually head over heels in love with you. It's just that men are too proud to say it."

"Not to mention, for a man to pursue a woman is like climbing a mountain, but for a woman to pursue a man is like piercing a thin veil."

"You're so beautiful, you perfectly inherited my genes, what boy wouldn't like you?"

"Mom One"

Bai Jing blushed and her heart raced after hearing her mother's words. Her usual sharp wit and eloquence when arguing with Shen Yining vanished, leaving only a deep sense of shyness.

"alright!"

"alright!"

"Mom's not going to say anything more."

While Bai's mother knew when to stop, her curiosity remained undiminished. She urged, "Send me a picture of that boy quickly, let me take a good look and give you my opinion!"

Bai Jing whispered, "I don't have a photo of him."

"If you don't have one, just take a picture!" Mother Bai offered a straightforward solution. "Just take one secretly when he's not looking, hurry up."

Bai Jing steered the conversation back on track: "Answer my question first."

As soon as the topic came up, Bai's mother perked up instantly.

"No need to even think about it, of course I'd be willing!"

"Don't you have any idea how hard it is to make money these days? How much can ordinary people like us earn after working ourselves to the bone for a month?"

"As long as your dad can bring me 50,000 yuan every month, I won't mind if he goes to those shady places to drink and socialize with guests, or even if he keeps a mistress outside."

"Mom, I know now how hard it is to earn money." Bai Jing felt a pang of sadness for some reason. "You and Dad have worked so hard for the family and for me all these years."

As her daughter grew more sensible, Bai's mother couldn't help but feel a little emotional: "It's nothing for your father and me to work hard. As long as you can live a good life in the future and don't have to suffer like us, your father and I will be content."

She paused for a moment, then continued, "So Jingjing, you must cherish such an outstanding man and make the most of him. Don't let him slip away!"

"Isn't it just going out to entertain clients, putting on an act?"

"What's the big deal?"

"If your dad weren't so incompetent, I'd want him to become a gigolo!"

"mom"

Bai Jing blushed deeply, feeling both embarrassed and helpless, and quickly interrupted her, "What are you talking about?"

"Ha ha"

Bai's mother chuckled and joked, "It's mainly because I'm terrified of being poor. Seeing all my relatives and friends driving Mercedes and BMWs, I also want to experience the glamour and sit in the passenger seat of a luxury car!"

"oh--"

"You mentioned that the boy drives a Bentley; that car is much better than a Mercedes or BMW!"

Bai Jing responded, "Yes, a custom-made convertible Bentley, over four million six hundred thousand."

"My God!"

Mrs. Bai couldn't help but gasp in astonishment, her voice trembling slightly: "Over four million six hundred thousand? If that were laid out on a table, how much money would that be?"

You have no idea how beautiful that car is.

Mentioning the convertible Bentley, Bai Jing couldn't help but show off a little: "I'll take some pictures for you later."

"The important thing is the people, not the cars."

The mother smiled and reminded her daughter, "Once you win him over, that car will be yours sooner or later."

"When we drive it back, your dad and I will both feel proud."

"When the time comes, won't all your relatives and friends praise you for finding such a capable and wonderful boyfriend?"

After a moment of silence, Bai Jing clenched her fists slightly, pursed her lips, and finally whispered, "But—Shen Yining likes him too."

"ah?"

Bai's mother was taken aback: "Your best friend, Shen Yining, also likes him?"

"Um.

""

Bai Jing nodded, her tone full of regret: "He added me on WeChat, but I didn't accept. Shen Yining did."

"You! You!"

Bai's mother, exasperated, couldn't help but sigh, "You're usually such a clever girl, how come you always let us down at crucial moments!"

Bai Jing said shyly, "At that time, he hadn't bought a car yet, and he looked like a very ordinary person."

"That means Shen Yining has better taste than you."

Bai's mother said directly, "People could tell that this boy is no ordinary person."

Bai Jing whispered, "I've already agreed with her on fair competition."

Can love be won through fair competition?

Bai's mother immediately scolded, "What nonsense are you spouting, you silly girl?"

"Your happiness must be firmly held in your own hands; you cannot give it to anyone, not even your best friend!"

After a pause, Bai's mother's eyes darted around, and she instantly had an idea. Lowering her voice, she whispered some advice to her daughter: "Mom will tell you a secret, don't confront Shen Yining head-on, you should do this—"

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