Chapter 95 You Can't Like Her
The next morning, after Zhong Yun got up and had breakfast, he went to the hotel, drove the Porsche back from the parking lot, cleaned off the stickers and wedding characters on it, and parked the car in a parking space on the side of the road near his home.

Starting at nine in the morning, he set out to visit his relatives, carrying fruits and milk and visiting each house. He sat for a while, chatted with them, and listened to his aunt, eldest aunt, and cousin talk about the difficulties their family had faced in recent years.

At this time, he could only listen and promise to pay the money back as soon as possible.

It should be because in the past two years, he insisted on sending money home every month, and each family returned 1,800 yuan, so that they knew he would not default on his debts, so they didn't say anything too harsh.

Of course, the more likely possibility is that he is worried that if things really fall out, he will just give up and refuse to return the money.

Nowadays, those who owe money are the boss, and this makes a lot of sense.

At my aunt's house, I didn't meet my cousin who was admitted to Zhongda University. He said he went to his grandparents' house.

……

After visiting relatives and creditors of each family, Zhong Yun became more determined to persist in the self-discipline challenge.

If the bonus could really double every month as he wished, all his family debts would be paid off in a few months.

In the afternoon, just after lunch, Zhong Yun took Meng Jiaen and drove away from his hometown.

When he left, he sent a message to his sister, niece and Ruan Xi to say goodbye.

"Ugh."

When the car passed the highway toll station, Meng Jiaen, who was sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly sighed, looking a little melancholy, and complained quietly, "Why are you in such a hurry? You can stay for another day or two."

"Miss, you can take leave any time you want, but I can't. President Xia urged me yesterday. I have to go to work tomorrow."

"Then you can leave at night."

Zhong Yun found it a little funny and asked jokingly, "Why, do you like living in my house so much?"

Meng Jiaen held a small pillow in her arms, put her face on it, and said, "Yes, I like Auntie, she is really a nice person."

Zhong Yun saw that she didn't seem to say it casually, and felt a little strange. In the past few days, he really couldn't see how good his mother was to her.

Just treat guests who come to your home normally, warmly and politely.

To be honest, my mother was really good to Xiu Ya before, even better than to her own daughter. Unfortunately, Xiu Ya still hurt her heart in the end.

He asked, "Is there?"

Meng Jiaen was unhappy and said, "What do you mean by 'have'? You should not be ungrateful for what you have. You don't know how lucky you are to have such a good mother."

"My parents left me alone after they gave birth to me and traveled around the world. When I was four years old, they suddenly divorced, quickly formed a new family, and settled abroad."

At this point, she said with some self-mockery, "I have only seen my parents a few times since I was a child."

That's really miserable.

It's no different than losing both parents.

No wonder she doesn't believe in love and doesn't want to fall in love.

Zhong Yun felt sympathetic but didn't know what to say to comfort her.

Meng Jiaen continued, "Later, my father and stepmother gave birth to twins, and he would show off his two baby sons on social media every day."

"My mom and my stepfather gave birth to five children. The youngest one hasn't even started kindergarten yet. She has also become a housewife, taking care of the children at home every day."

"..."

It's so miserable.

Zhong Yun stretched out his right hand and gently held her left hand on her thigh to comfort her.

Meng Jiaen buried half of her face in the pillow and murmured, "I always suspected that I was picked up. Later, I took my aunt's hair and secretly did a DNA test. The result was that we were really related."

"So, I'm the only one who's not favored."

Seeing her self-pitying look, Zhong Yun couldn't help but say, "How about I give you half of my mother?"

Meng Jiaen suddenly raised her head and looked at him expectantly, "Really?"

Do you really dare to ask for it?

Zhong Yun turned his head and glanced at her, then said, "Next time I go back, I'll ask my mother to adopt you as her goddaughter."

"Okay, you mustn't regret it."

"I will never regret it. Then call me brother first."

Meng Jiaen looked at him with a strange look in her eyes, and said in a clipped voice, "Brother, how about I pull up my skirt and let you touch it directly?"

Zhong Yun then realized that she had pulled her hand away at some point, and his hand had been on her leg the whole time. He suddenly withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

"that……"

"I know you didn't mean it."

"..."

"How does it feel? Have you been wanting to touch it for a long time?" Meng Jiaen's voice was delicate and charming.

Zhong Yun coughed lightly. He knew he was in the wrong and didn't want to continue the topic. He said, "Why don't you get some sleep first? It'll take more than three hours."

"Humph."

Meng Jiaen suddenly grabbed his hand and bit the edge of his palm.

Zhong Yun was startled, "What are you doing? I'm driving."

After two full seconds, she finally let go and warned, "See if you dare to take advantage of me again. If you dare to touch me again, I'll chop off your claws."

Zhong Yun looked at the teeth marks on his hand and was furious. "You are born in the Year of the Dog. Why did you bite me again? And I was driving. Do you know how dangerous it is?"

"Who told you to touch me?"

"I just touched your leg. At most I'll let you touch me back. Come on, come on." "Bah, who wants to touch you?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that I didn't wash my hands after going to the toilet just now."

"What? Ugh...you bastard..."

"Who told you to bite randomly?"

"..."

The two of them quarreled like this for half an hour. After that, Meng Jiaen got tired, so she laid down her seat, put on an eye mask and went to sleep.

Seeing that she was hugging the pillow tightly and seemed a little cold, Zhong Yun turned up the temperature of the air conditioner by one degree and glanced at her legs.

How can I feel it through the skirt?

It's not like she's wearing black stockings.

The scene of her wearing flesh-colored stockings at the company flashed through his mind, and her coquettish and charming words echoed in his ears, "How does it feel? Have you wanted to touch it for a long time?"

He shook his head vigorously to drive these images and sounds out of his mind.

Then, she opened a mint candy and put it in her mouth. Suddenly, she smelled a faint scent on her hands. She looked down and saw two rows of teeth marks on her hands, with a circle of faint lipstick marks around the edges.

"Why do you like biting people so much?"

I don’t know where he learned it.

……

…………

Just after getting off the highway, Zhong Yun's phone rang. He looked at the caller ID and saw it was Huang Wenchao calling. So he turned on the turn signal and parked the car on the side of the road.

He picked up the phone, "Hello, I just got off the highway... Going to your house? Now? Forget it, I have to take Jiaen home..."

At this time, Meng Jiaen sat up, took off the blindfold, and said, "Go ahead, eat and then go home. I'm hungry too."

Zhong Yun had no choice but to agree, thinking that tonight's update was ruined again.

I took a few days off to go back to my hometown, and have been updating the novel using my saved drafts, one chapter a day. I'm already several chapters behind.

I wanted to go back early and finish two chapters in the evening. Now it's gone.

He re-entered the navigation address and started the car.

Meng Jiaen adjusted her seat, tied her hair again, took out her makeup box, and started putting on makeup.

An hour later, we arrived at Huang Wenchao's home.

After parking the car, Meng Jiaen asked, "Who is in his family?"

Zhong Yun said, "He has a wife and a daughter. Why are you asking this?"

Then, she opened the trunk of the car, took out two gift bags from one of the suitcases, asked him to hold them, and closed the suitcase.

"Why did you buy so many gifts?"

"My grandfather taught me that it is polite to give a gift when meeting someone for the first time."

Zhong Yun questioned, "Why didn't you give me a gift?"

"I wanted to give you some clothes last time, but you didn't want them."

When Meng Jiaen mentioned this, she suddenly remembered something and asked, "What was that outfit you wore last week? It looked like one of the ones I picked for you that time. Did you buy it yourself?"

She wanted to ask this last time, but was interrupted and forgot about it.

Zhong Yun said, "Ms. Xia bought it for me. She thought the clothes I wore before were too cheap, so she bought it for me."

Meng Jiaen said unconvincedly, "Why do you refuse to accept what I buy for you, but you accept it obediently when she buys it for you?"

"Because she is my boss now."

"No, something's wrong with you." Meng Jiaen looked alert. "Sister Su Wan told me that whenever she bought you something expensive, you would refuse it and never accept it. But Xia gave it to you, and you accepted it. Are you interested in her?"

"...Can you please stop being so suspicious?"

It was difficult for Zhong Yun to explain to her what the difference was between Su Wan and Xia Siyin.

Meng Jiaen said seriously, "You can like anyone, but you can't like her."

Zhong Yun was too lazy to explain. He put the two gift bags in her hands and walked forward.

She stomped her feet, chased after him, and said, "I'm serious, she is a very dangerous person. If you fall in love with her, it will not end well."

"Why do you think she was transferred to our company? She was sent here because she had caused a big scandal in her previous company, sending her second uncle to prison and implicated a large number of people. Because of this scandal, her company's stock price plummeted and suffered heavy losses. Naturally, she could no longer stay in her previous company."

Second uncle?

Zhong Yun suddenly remembered what Xia Siyin had said before, that when she was a child, she was kidnapped by people sent by her second uncle and locked in a cupboard at home for three days, which left her with a psychological trauma.

So, after all these years, she finally got her revenge?
Amazing.

No wonder Jiang Qizhe and Luo Siqi paid so much attention to her after she came to the company. It turned out that she had such a brilliant record.

Meng Jiaen was a little anxious and said, "I'm talking to you, can you hear me?"

Zhong Yun said, "Don't worry, I know what's going on. When we get there, this is the only one."

At this time, the elevator had arrived and they came to the door of Huang Wenchao's house.

PS: Please give me a monthly ticket at the end of the month.

(End of this chapter)

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