Hey! The CEO who just scolded me met someone on a blind date.

Ling Ya and Wen Yuanyang stared at Su Zimu's delicate face, feeling confused.

She couldn't believe how the heir of the Jiang Group could have anything to do with such an ordinary girl.

But if you say it doesn't matter, why would Jiang Huaizhou, who is so high and mighty, personally intervene in this matter? He could just send a manager to handle it.

Wen Yuanyang was also wondering, when did Su Zimu know such a man? He had always regarded her as a female student who had just entered society and was naive.

It turns out that I underestimated her.

When did they meet? Could it be that she had hooked up with this rich second-generation guy a long time ago? Was she cheating on him?

The two were looking forward to Su Zimu revealing the answer.

Su Zimu opened her red lips and uttered three words playfully: Guess.

"..."

Ling Ya rolled her eyes, crossed her arms, raised her eyebrows and glared at Su Zimu, "Come on, how do you know him?"

Su Zimu smiled faintly, sat back in his seat, and looked at the waiter beside him, "Why don't you ask this lady to leave?"

Ling Ya's eyes widened. She didn't expect her to do this. She really wanted to tear her mouth apart.

But because there were still many onlookers around, Ling Ya held her head high and walked away wearing high heels.

Su Zimu saw that Wen Yuanyang's eyes had already followed Ling Ya away, but he was still standing there, and he couldn't help but sneer, "Why don't you chase him out?"

"Mumu..."

"Don't call me that. If you don't chase after them, they'll be far away." Su Zimu said as he leisurely picked up the red wine glass beside him and took a sip.

After looking at Su Zimu, Wen Yuanyang looked towards the door again, finally grabbed his coat and walked out.

"Mu Mu, I will explain to you later that my feelings for you are real."

The words are still echoing in my ears, but the person has already left.

ridiculous.

Su Zimu raised his head and took another big sip of wine.

Really bitter.

After drinking more than half a bottle of red wine, Su Zimu felt a little tipsy.

People should always stay awake.

While Su Zimu was still conscious, he picked up his bag, stood up and prepared to leave for home.

"Hello, miss. Would you like to pay the bill now?" the waiter asked politely.

"Oh." Su Zimu took out his phone and prepared to pay. "How much?"

"Hello, the total consumption is yuan, thank you."

"How much?" Su Zimu thought he had heard wrongly.

"Yuan, Miss." The waiter repeated.

Su Zimu was half sober now, and he really wanted to ask if he could return the untouched items.

Su Zimu swallowed his saliva and asked cautiously: "Um... can you pack it up?"

The waitress was slightly stunned for a moment, then immediately put on a smile and said, "Of course." This was probably the first time she had encountered a customer who packed up leftovers.

With a "ding" sound, the deduction text message felt like a needle pricking her flesh.

I knew this one was expensive, but I didn't expect it to be this expensive!

Carrying a small bag of takeout home, Su Zimu just wanted to lie down and have a good sleep.

But a strange phenomenon caught her attention.

The doors to the three bedrooms were all closed.

My heart skipped a beat. I wondered if I had been robbed.

There are three bedrooms, one for grandma, one for herself, and one for her parents.

Grandma's room and her own room are usually closed. My parents' room was also originally closed. Since they left, grandma said that she wanted to ventilate the room more and feel the liveliness of others, so the door has been kept open.

But now, the door was closed.

Su Zimu walked in cautiously, turned on the light, and looked around.

Business as usual.

Could it be that grandma closed it before she went out?

The public security is so good now, and there is nothing valuable in my house, so thieves won’t target me.

Thinking of money, Su Zimu looked back at the small package.

It's just such a small thing, why is it so expensive?

*

The next day, Su Zimu got up early and heated up the food he packed last night as breakfast.

Well, I guess no one has ever had such a gorgeous breakfast.

As soon as she entered the office, the director called her over and all the colleagues around her looked at her with pity.

Half an hour later, she came out of the director's office with red eyes, and Wen Nuan ran over in a hurry.

"Are you okay?" Wen Nuan held Su Zimu's hand, her eyes full of guilt and concern.

"I'm fine..." Su Zimu sniffed.

"Is the director going to fire you?" Wen Nuan tried hard to find the answer in her eyes.

"I……"

"Look at you, your eyes are red from crying." Wen Nuan shook off Su Zimu's hand, "So... pitiful."

No matter how dumb Su Zimu was, he could still hear something from the last three words.

"What do you mean?"

"It's what you think." Wen Nuan folded her hands across her chest.

"So... you did it all on purpose..." Su Zimu couldn't believe it.

"Who told you to be so gullible? I said I was too busy, but I didn't expect you to help me."

Wen Nuan didn't care. "It's your fault too. You don't pay attention to your image and cause trouble. And I really didn't know that Yuanzhou was going to give a live explanation."

"We are classmates!" Su Zimu resisted the urge to slap someone.

"So what?"

"Wen Nuan, we were classmates not only in undergraduate studies but also in graduate studies. We have been classmates for 6 years! 6 years!" Su Zimu clenched his fists.

She brushed her long hair and smiled warmly, "Now that you are leaving, I will tell you the truth. I really don't know what kind of bad fate it is. I have been your classmate for 6 years, and now we have to be colleagues in the same office? I am really annoyed with you, Su Zimu."

"What have I done to you? Are you annoying me? Wen Nuan, I have never done anything to let you down. Why are you so mean?"

"I'm bad?" Wen Nuan sneered, "I've been your classmate for 6 years, and we've been competing for 6 years. You've always beaten me! I really can't accept it!"

"Just because of this? You did it on purpose..." Su Zimu was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"I'm the top graduate student in my major!" Wen Nuan's eyes showed a hint of pride, "But think about it, when was there a good thing in the department that you didn't do it? Is it just because your parents are university professors?"

"What does this have to do with my parents?" Su Zimu said angrily, "These were all chosen by classmates and teachers. You are too suspicious."

"Am I overthinking? Or are you just too naive? Or are you just pretending to be naive?"

Su Zimu: “…”

"But good luck will eventually run out. Look at you now. You've lost your parents and you're going to lose this job soon. You won't be so lucky anymore!"

Ah!

Su Zimu snatched the coffee from Wen Nuan's hand and splashed it all over her face and body.

"you……"

"Shut your stinky mouth!"

"Listen to me. First, thank you for telling me that you hate me so much. Second, I may disappoint you, but I have not been fired. Finally, I will not allow you to insult my family! This cup of coffee is a warning to you!"

"you……"

Wen Nuan was so angry that she was about to pounce on Su Zimu and tear him apart.