novelraw Chapter 1265 - 352: Love You for Ten Thousand Years (Part 2)_3
Chapter 1265 - 352: Love You for Ten Thousand Years (Part 2)_3
Chapter 1265: Chapter 352: Love You for Ten Thousand Years (Part 2)_3
Qin Mu naturally didn’t say anything, thinking he was on a call with a client or something, which might take a while.
However, Qin Haiming knew that Mu Yichen was giving them—father and daughters—some private time.
After finishing the call outside, Mu Yichen lit a cigarette, planning to go back inside once he finished smoking.
Just then, the people in the next room had finished their meal and were leaving; they were a few older people and two younger ones. Coincidentally, he actually knew them all.
Wu Jiaojiao’s father was startled when he saw Mu Yichen, but the next moment he walked over with a smile, "Mr. Mu! What a chance encounter! Are you dining here as well?"
"Yes!"
Wu Jiaojiao’s father approached him for a handshake, and he casually responded with one.
Wu Jiaojiao walked to her father’s side and gave Mu Yichen a bitter glance, but he didn’t look at her, only asking her father, "This is..."
"Oh, she’s lost her job! She’s also at a marriageable age. Those two were here to meet Jiaojiao for a blind date."
"Looks like I’ll need to prepare a red envelope!"
Mu Yichen chuckled lightly, offering congratulations.
"If Mr. Mu and your wife can come to the wedding, it would really give me, Wu, some face."
Wu Jiaojiao’s father said with a smile.
Mu Yichen responded with a modest smile.
All the while, Wu Jiaojiao looked like an abandoned woman, sadly and resentfully watching Mu Yichen.
"Then we won’t disturb Mr. Mu any longer. Let’s catch up another day?"
Wu Jiaojiao’s father said.
"Sure!"
Mu Yichen nodded.
In the end, Wu Jiaojiao didn’t get to speak to Mu Yichen; she could only silently shed tears after entering the elevator.
"Why are you crying? He’s not the only man in the world!"
"But I like him!"
Wu Jiaojiao stubbornly wiped away her tears.
"You, remember the girl who chased after me? What did you say to her?"
Her father had no choice but to bring up the past. After Wu Jiaojiao found out he was having an affair, Wu Jiaojiao had severely humiliated that girl.
"But over the years, there haven’t been fewer women around you."
Wu Jiaojiao asked defiantly.
"You silly girl, those women were only after my money; my heart is with our family, not those girls. Don’t you understand that?"
This time, Wu Jiaojiao didn’t argue back.
Because indeed, her father was only playing with those women’s bodies.
But how could she be willing to accept that a good girl like her couldn’t win the heart of the man she loved?
"Dad, do I really have to marry that man? He’s just a company employee."
"Wang Feng is now a small deputy director, but what about in a few years? His father holds a position in the city, and in the future, Wang Feng’s position in the company will definitely climb higher."
Listening to her father’s explanation, Wu Jiaojiao thought, how could Wang Feng, who arduously climbs up, compare to Mu Yichen?
Mu Yichen finished his cigarette but didn’t immediately go in because he suddenly realized that the "others" Qin Mingzhu mentioned earlier weren’t him, but likely the sisters had met Wu Jiaojiao while talking.
Qin Mu’s lying skills were really top-notch; he hadn’t noticed a thing.
Mu Yichen involuntarily let out a soft laugh, rubbing his brow, troubled by his wife.
Looking around, the faces in the downstairs Chinese restaurant, both familiar and unfamiliar, until Zhao Huai waved him a goodbye, taking Xiaomei away. Mu Yichen slightly raised his hand with a faint smile, thinking to himself that tonight, Zhao was lucky again.
Xiaomei was evidently the kind of girl one meal could seduce into bed.
However, Mrs. Mu didn’t even share a meal with him back then and ended up in bed, her own bed at that, it made him reflect...
While Mu Yichen was lost in his thoughts, Qin Mu came out, and as he turned, Qin Mu noticed him.
"Why are you standing here alone?"
Qin Mu asked in a low voice, the smoke lingered heavily around him, though he’d finished his cigarette.
Mu Yichen shifted slightly, facing her, and with hands in his pockets, seriously looked at her, "Qin Mingzhu was referring to Wu Jiaojiao earlier, right?"
Qin Mu...
"Mrs. Mu, your love for lying, when will you change?"
"I have to tell you about running into Wu Jiaojiao? Did you ask my opinion before having her fired from the TV station? Besides, do you really care about her?"