MTL - I Married the Second Male Lead After Reincarnating-Chapter 396 Zhi Zong, do you still need a driver?

  However, after she finished speaking, Xia Zimu only heard a faint "Oh".

  She was not as surprised and angry as she imagined.

  Yang Ying was confused, "Miss Xia, aren't you surprised?"

   "I knew about this two days ago."

   "Huh?" Yang Ying was confused, "Then, aren't you angry at what Mr. Lu did to you?"

   "Angry, so I broke up with him."

  The amount of information was a bit large, and Yang Ying digested it for a few seconds.

   Then, I asked cautiously and tentatively: "Then can I start pursuing Mr. Lu again now?"

  Xia Zimu said firmly: "No."

  Yang Ying lost: "Oh."

  After the call ended, Yang Ying went out from the office and asked other people in the research institute, only to find out that Lu Jinghao had flown to Beiguo this morning.

   As for the purpose, it is probably to chase after his wife.

  Yang Ying was sad for a few seconds, and was about to find a place to have supper.

  She has been reconciling accounts with the financial side after get off work today, and she has not finished her work until now, and she hasn't eaten dinner yet.

  A quarter of the population of Country M is from the Northland, and the local cuisine has a high degree of overlap with the Northland.

  Yang Ying drove to a nearby food street, bought some barbecue, and bought a piece of roasted corn before heading back.

  Back to the entrance of the food street, I saw a man squatting on the side of the road, looking down at the road in a daze, with a desolate and lonely profile.

  Yang Ying recognized him at a glance.

  Mr. Zhi must also be sad for the relationship that disappeared before he got it?

  She understands, she understands everything.

  The same person who fell into the sky, Yang Ying walked towards him.

   "Mr. Zhi, what are you doing?"

  She took out the roasted corn from the bag of food, and decided to give up what she loved and let him eat it, so as to soothe his wounded heart.

   Zhi Xingchuan looked up at her, his resolute and handsome features were half hidden in the colorful lights projected from the food court, and he stated softly: "My phone fell into the drain."

  Yang Ying paused, then silently put the corn back into the bag.

   "It just rained in the afternoon, and the drain here has a lot of water. Your phone may have been washed away."

   Zhi Xingchuan pursed his lower lip lightly, but did not speak.

  Yang Ying asked: "Are you in a hurry to call someone? I can lend you my mobile phone."

   "No need." Zhi Xingchuan hesitated for a few seconds and asked, "Can you lend me one hundred? I don't have money to take a taxi."

  He couldn't remember other people's phone number, so he couldn't contact someone to pick him up, so he had to take a taxi back.

  Yang Ying whispered: "Can I not borrow it?"

  Zhi Xingchuan: "Yes."

  Yang Ying thought for a while, and felt that it was not good for her to be so stingy, so she hesitated and took out a hundred yuan from her pocket, "I'm just kidding, it's only a hundred yuan, you can borrow it."

   Zhi Xingchuan had no expression on his face as usual, but his tone was very sincere: "Thank you."

  Yang Ying watched helplessly as the banknotes that belonged to her changed hands, and couldn't help but ask, "Where is Mr. Zhi's house? How about I take you back."

   Compared with a hundred yuan, the gas fee is obviously much cheaper.

   Zhi Xingchuan asked uncertainly: "Are you free?"

  Yang Ying said without hesitation, "Yes!"

   "That's fine, please."

   "No trouble no trouble."

  Speaking like this, Yang Ying tentatively took back the banknote from Zhi Xingchuan's hand and put it back in her bag, feeling much more at ease in an instant.

   It wasn't until she brought someone into the car that Yang Ying realized that the loaned money seemed to be able to be returned at the original price, but she had to pay for her own gas expenses.

  Yang Ying: Cried to death.

   "Mr. Zhi, you don't know, I have paid too much for you."

  Zhi Xingchuan: "?"

  The next day, Yang Ying's account received a small transfer of 10,000 yuan, noting the fuel fee.

  Her eyes were round, and she called Zhi Xingchuan with trembling hands.

   "Boss Zhi, do you still need a driver?"

  Time is pulled back to the present.

  Yu City, in a restaurant near Ruiwen Group.

  Xia Zimu pushed open the door of the box and went in, Xia Zhengguo was already sitting inside.

  Seeing her enter the door, he ordered everyone around him to back off.

  After everyone went out, Xia Zimu sat down beside Xia Zhengguo.

  Xia Zhengguo hasn't stopped smiling since he saw her, "Mumu, grandpa is exhausted because of you."

  The old man who had already retired suddenly went to the front line, and his health was almost overwhelmed.

  Xia Zimu turned sideways to squeeze the old man's shoulders, and said, "Thanks for your hard work, I will accompany you to the sauna on weekends to relax."

  Xia Zhengguo was enjoying her service, and the smile on his face was even bigger, "You are a girl, how can you accompany me? It would be fine to ask Shi Yan to go with me.

   "You have been busy with his affairs for so long, and he should be the one who should compensate me."

  Xia Zimu's hands paused slightly, and said, "Let's wait another day. He's been busy recently, so he doesn't have much time."

  Xia Zhengguo noticed her emotional change, and asked, "Are you still reconciled?"

   "It's okay, he is really busy, I will bring him to see you in a while."

  Xia Zhengguo hesitated to speak, and finally only sighed: "I don't know what happened between you, but it's not easy for two people to get together, I still hope that you can live a good life.

   "To always toss like this is a kind of harm to both of us."

  Xia Zimu was silent, and said, "I understand."

  Xia Zhengguo is not a long-winded person, and it's enough to say it once, so he didn't nag her anymore.

   After lunch, Xia Zimu and Xia Zhengguo went back to the company together.

  Recently, although Xia Zhengguo is in charge of the company, a lot of things have accumulated.

  Xia Zimu worked overtime until night, she asked He Tian to help find a new apartment, but she didn't find it yet, so she simply slept in the company.

  Woke up the next day, she came out of the lounge, and saw a steaming basket of steamed buns and a pumpkin porridge on the table.

   This is her favorite breakfast configuration in the past, and the only person who can prepare breakfast for her like this is Lu Jinghao.

  She picked up the breakfast on the table, walked out of the office, and handed it to He Tian, ​​"Ask who hasn't had breakfast, share it with everyone."

  He Tian hesitated, "Mr. Lu asked me to give it to you"

   "I know it's him. From now on, his things don't need to be delivered to my office."

  He Tian nodded hesitantly, Xia Zimu put down his breakfast, turned around and returned to the office.

  When Lu Jinghao received the news from He Tian, ​​he just ended a transnational video conference.

  He Tian: "Mr. Lu, Mr. Xia said that you should not send her anything in the future, she will not accept it. She gave us all the breakfast you sent today."

  Jinghao Lu stared at this message in a daze, until the door of the office was knocked, then he came back to his senses, "Come in."

  The door opened, and He Qinglin walked in.

   I haven't seen him for more than half a month. He is still wearing a pink shirt as before, and a blue and black suit jacket, with a cynical look.

  He sat down on the sofa as soon as he entered the door, tilted his body lazily, and joked: "Lao Lu, I heard that you are going to marry Yang Ying?"

   Lu Jinghao's poisoning was well concealed, except for Jiang Ximian, Tang Yu, and a few cronies, no one else knew about it.

  He is used to doing everything by himself, and he doesn't have the habit of finding someone to complain about.

  Jinghao Lu put down his phone, looked at the person on the sofa indifferently, "Who did you hear what?"