Rich Contract: Kiss Goodbye, Paranoid

An Xueying winked at the driver, but she couldn't let other people notice. She was worried and entangled. As for An Xueying, she also made her own eyes very uncomfortable...

Fortunately, the driver seemed to finally understand what she meant, and shook his head at Wu Lingxi: "I don't know, what's the matter? What's the matter with you?"

Of course, Wu Lingxi couldn't be tough with the driver, and even became more gentle and kind: "Ah, I'm just asking. By the way, there is another thing I want to ask. Is the owner of this car Xia Mochen?"

The driver showed a puzzled look.

"It's the president of Chenguang Group, Xia Mochen." In order to avoid misunderstanding caused by the same name, Wu Lingxi added an explanation.

The driver said impatiently: "No. If there is nothing wrong, please get out of the way, I'm going to drive."

Hearing what the driver said, Wu Lingxi immediately became anxious: "Ah? Impossible, are you a new driver? There is only one car in this city, and his owner must be Xia Mochen. I can't be mistaken!"

This incident will shake her authority in their circle, and even shake her position, and make her be ridiculed, that's not okay!

"Miss, if you have nothing to do, please stay away. I'm in a hurry and I have to drive."

In fact, as long as you are a qualified private driver, you will not answer this kind of question truthfully.They have an obligation to help employers protect their privacy, so how could they answer such questions casually?

But Wu Lingxi directly grabbed the driver's arm without hesitation: "No, if you don't answer my question well today, you don't want to leave! The owner of this car must be Xia Mochen!"

An Xueying knew why Wu Lingxi was so stubborn, but she couldn't understand it, and couldn't stand it anymore, so she quickly persuaded her: "Xixi, don't do this, he's just a driver, it's too embarrassing for you to behave like this, it's not good... "

Although An Xueying can pretend not to know Lao Zhang, she is the driver of the Xia family after all. From Lao Zhang's point of view, he is being pestered unreasonably by a strange woman, and An Xueying is the young wife of the Xia family. How can you stand aside and watch without saying a word?
Wu Lingxi shook off An Xueying's hand vigorously: "What do you know? You don't need to meddle in this matter, and you don't need to meddle in your own business!"

"Xixi, I know you..."

"What do you know? I said, don't mind your own business!"

An Xueying really didn't want to expose her, and she didn't want to say too nasty things, and she didn't want to tear her face apart because of such a small matter, so she could only sigh helplessly.

Fortunately, Lao Zhang didn't indulge in watching the theater, but took advantage of An Xueying's diversion of Wu Lingxi's attention, and drove away quickly.

"Hey—how did you leave? Hey, you haven't answered my question well!" Wu Lingxi stomped her feet angrily and anxiously.

But someone insisted on adding fuel to the flames and said: "Oh, Xixi, don't ask me anymore, I just said no, this time it must be your own memory, so don't worry about it anymore."

"What? That garbage driver must be lying!" Wu Lingxi turned around and poured all her anger on An Xueying, "It's all your fault! Why don't you meddle in your own business! If you weren't meddlesome, I would have already You have already asked! You are happy to see me make a fool of yourself and embarrass me, aren’t you?”

An Xueying sighed helplessly: "Even if you keep asking this kind of question, he might not be able to answer you."

"Yeah, Xixi, they should keep it a secret from the car owner. Even if you keep asking him, he probably won't answer seriously."

Fortunately, the girls who were with Wu Lingxi didn't all want to see her jokes, and there were a few who could persuade her well.

"That's right, Xixi, you don't have to worry about it, even if the car really belongs to Xia Mochen, so what? Xia Mochen is not in the car."

But among the few people, there are always two people who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, and they like to pick which pot is not opened, and choose what to say: "Oh, that's to say, Xixi, you call a driver What's the matter? He is someone who drives the car, not Xia Mochen himself. I see you, you are obviously going crazy because you want to marry Xia Mochen!"

Unexpectedly, Wu Lingxi yelled outrightly: "What's wrong with me wanting to marry Xia Mochen? How dare you say me? Don't you want to? Which one of you doesn't want to? Do you dare to say it? You still have the face to laugh at me?"

The five or six girls who came here with Wu Lingxi just now are indeed from that circle. Although they call themselves "petty bourgeois girls", they are actually ordinary girls who want to join the rich and high society.The so-called "petty bourgeoisie" label is just a nickname they put on themselves in order to cover up and sound nice.

In fact, they are not "petty bourgeois girls" in the general sense. The reason why they gather together is also because of the same goal and "same smell". Therefore, they really have no right to laugh at Wu Lingxi.

But An Xueying is not from their circle, nor does she understand this circle, let alone understand their conversation at this time.

An Xueying still felt extremely embarrassed. Her best friend shouted in front of her that she wanted to marry her husband... How could she not feel it?But in this case, she can only pretend that she didn't hear anything, otherwise, whether it's friends or girlfriends, it's all over here.

She could only pray in her heart, hoping that Wu Lingxi would only say such words in a momentary impulse, instead of really having that kind of thought.But Mimi has said it several times, it seems...Wu Lingxi is serious...

Alas, what to do.

Wu Lingxi's words made several girls displeased, and these girls started arguing on the side of the street, like a swarm of entangled hornets.

"Xixi, I'm leaving first." An Xueying left with a sigh, and Wu Lingxi didn't seem to care about her at all, she didn't even say hello, she just focused on arguing with the girls who were traveling with her.

An Xueying walked towards the station full of worries, sighing all the way.After a while, a car suddenly stopped in front of her, blocking her view. If the driver hadn't rolled down the window to talk to her, she probably wouldn't have noticed this conspicuous car.

"Madam, get on the bus quickly. I took a special look, and the girls have already left. This is the bus stop. I can't stop for too long. Get on the bus quickly."

An Xueying was a little surprised, she thought that Lao Zhang really drove the car away.In order not to cause more trouble, An Xueying hurried into the car.

"Ma'am, why did you come to the bus station? I went back to the intersection just now and didn't find you. I was so anxious. Fortunately, this bus station is not far away. I have good eyesight and saw you in time. Otherwise, I would have to wait for you when I go back." He was severely scolded by the president."