The super rich starts with the self-discipline challenge

Chapter 67 Did you do it on purpose?
He Ziqian didn't know what he said to make his girlfriend angry again. She walked in front with her head down and ignored him completely. He chased after her from behind.

Before I knew it, I arrived downstairs of Zhong Yun’s house.

When I looked up, I saw Zhong Yun talking to a girl. They looked like they were having a quarrel.

"Is this his girlfriend?"

He Ziqian was just thinking about it when he saw a girl stamping her feet and saying, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

The tone was three parts of anger, three parts of annoyance, three parts of joy, and one part of affectation. She was much cuter than his straightforward girlfriend.

But why does this voice sound familiar?

He Ziqian is nearsighted and his girlfriend doesn't like him wearing glasses, so he usually wears contact lenses. At night, when the light is not good, he can't see clearly.

The more he looked at the girl, the more familiar she looked. When he got closer, he finally recognized her and blurted out, "Director Meng?"

……

When He Ziqian appeared, the atmosphere became a little awkward for a while.

After two or three seconds of silence, Meng Jiaen spoke in a calm tone, "It's you, you live here too?"

Zhong Yun was watching from the side in amazement.

The character of Deputy Director Meng switched to that of the aloof and cold one in almost one second. As expected, no matter which woman she is, her talent in the skill of changing her face is fully maxed out.

"Yes, yes."

He Ziqian said dryly, his brain still a little stuck and in a state of shock.

Meng Jiaen's eyes turned stern. "Have you finished the work I assigned to you? Are you just hanging out here?"

He Ziqian straightened up reflexively and said, "I'll go home and do it right now. I won't bother you anymore."

He finally reacted and wanted to slap himself twice. I told you to talk too much, why did you have to shout like that?
He turned around and was about to leave when he heard Director Meng's voice, "Wait."

"Don't tell anyone about my visit here today."

He Ziqian quickly said, "I didn't see anything."

Then he pulled up his girlfriend who was standing not far away and watching him and left.

……

"Who is that woman?"

Wang Ru just heard part of it and was quite curious.

He Ziqian walked out of Meng Jiaen's sight before slowing down. He looked back with lingering fear and said, "The deputy director of our department."

"Is that the new leader who appreciates your talent?"

Wang Ru's eyes became dangerous. "You never told me that the new director is a woman, and she's so beautiful."

He Ziqian said, "You didn't ask."

Wang Ru grabbed his ears and asked, "You can hide it from me even if I don't ask you, right?"

He quickly begged for mercy, "Wrong, wrong, wrong."

"Humph."

Wang Ru let go of her hand and said, "Am I such a stingy person? Besides, how could she be interested in someone like you?"

He Ziqian smiled bitterly. Although this was the truth, there was no need to say it out loud. It was too heartbreaking.

At this time, Wang Ru asked again with a gossipy look on her face, "Is she here to see the driver? What is their relationship?"

He Ziqian said against his will, "It's probably some official business."

Wang Ru said, "He's not your Director Meng's driver, what kind of business could he have? I think there's something ambiguous between them, maybe they're a couple."

"impossible."

He Ziqian was unwilling to believe this possibility and said, "Director Meng would never fall in love with him."

"How is that impossible? He is much more handsome than you."

"..."

This time, it was even more heartbreaking.

……

On the other side, Zhong Yun looked at Meng Jiaen and couldn't help but sigh, "No, you did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Meng Jiaen felt a little aggrieved, "What's wrong? Didn't you say that it's best not to let people in the company know about our relationship to avoid trouble?"

"What would he think if you said that? He would definitely think we were having an affair."

Meng Jiaen said confidently, "So what? As long as he doesn't tell anyone, it's fine."

Now that you are fine, how can I get along with him in the future?

Zhong Yun only has two friends in the company that he can chat with, and he cherishes them very much. "Forget it, let's go eat."

"Do you want to invite your niece?"

"She's already eaten, don't worry about her."

The two walked and talked, and finally came to a brand new Porsche parked on the side of the road.

Meng Jiaen took out the key, unlocked the car, and said, "Get in the car."

"Did you change your car?" he asked in surprise. The car was still using a temporary license plate, and it was obviously a new one.

"Ah."

"What about the Ferrari?"

"sold."

Zhong Yun then remembered that she was financially blocked by her family and had even sold bags last time.

Now even Ferrari has been sold.

Well, I changed it to a Porsche Macan that costs less than one million. The price difference is at least one or two million.

"I'm so stupid, really. Last time I felt sorry for her because she was so poor that she had to sell bags..."

He sold his car and bought a cheaper one, and the money was enough for him to pay off all his debts.

……

The two went to a nearby old restaurant, which also had three-star tires.

Now, Zhong Yun can eat at the rich man's house with a clear conscience, and his skin has become thicker little by little.

Of course, the main reason was that he had the confidence in his heart and with the system in hand, he would be able to achieve financial freedom within a year or two, and then he could invite her back.

He used to feel inferior because he had no money in his pocket and was in debt. When Meng Jiaen invited him to an expensive restaurant, he would feel like he owed her something, and naturally he felt uncomfortable.

After they found a place to sit down, Meng Jiaen asked him, "What do you want to eat?"

He said, "You find the place, just order it."

Meng Jiaen ordered three dishes and a soup.

After the waiter left, Zhong Yun said, "Put your hand out."

"What?" She looked wary.

"hurry up."

She looked at him suspiciously and stretched out her right hand, palm up.

Her fingers were long, white and tender. You could tell at a glance that they had never done housework, and they were never touched by women.

Zhong Yun took out a small box from his pocket, put it in her palm, and said, "Here you go."

"what?"

Meng Jiaen looked at the small gift box and was startled at first, then said in surprise, "Is this a gift?"

"Do not want?"

He pretended to take it back.

Meng Jiaen retracted her hand immediately and said happily, "Of course. Can I take it apart now?"

"Row."

When I opened the package, I saw it was a lipstick.

Although Meng Jiaen doesn't need red, she feels very happy to receive the gift.

She opened the cap, unscrewed it and took a look at the color, and was satisfied. She put it back, closed the cap, and put the lipstick in her bag.

"You have a conscience. You still remember to bring me a gift when you go on a business trip."

"After eating so many meals for you, I have to show some appreciation."

Zhong Yun also knew that she had everything she needed, and he couldn't afford expensive things for the time being. After thinking about it, he felt that giving her a lipstick would not be wrong, and a big brand would not be so expensive that he couldn't afford it.

Girls won’t complain that they have too much lipstick.

Now, seeing Meng Jiaen so happy, he felt that the gift was well worth it.

He couldn't help but think of his ex-girlfriend.

Before we were together, I gave her a hairband and she would be happy for a long time. After we were together, I gave her a necklace for her birthday, and she would complain that the weight was too small. If I remitted 520 to her on Valentine's Day, she would just say he was stingy, because other boyfriends would remit 1314.

So, what’s the point of talking about this crappy relationship?

PS: Continue to ask for monthly tickets.

(End of this chapter)