The Billionaire's Hidden Affection-Chapter 342 Willingly 3_1

Someone knocked at the door. He turned off his computer and said lightly, "Come in."

Zhang Xiang walked in. "Third Master, Xu Xiaoya has quit her job and left."

He wasn’t surprised and just fiddled with the pen in his hand.

"The two of them are planning to open a second-tier branded bag store in the city center. I’ve been there to check. The location is excellent. Renovations are underway, and they’ve hired a professional trainer. There should be no major issues in terms of management."

He merely replied indifferently, "Understood."

That night, he heard a notification. Opening the message, he saw a screenshot: "Hey, I’ve bought cashmere yarn for knitting gloves, HAHA! But I haven’t started learning yet or even had time to."

He was shocked to find his contact name was "Foot Picker."

He was shocked. "Miss, who is the Foot Picker?"

The other party sent an eye-rolling emoji. "Isn’t it obvious?"

"Who exactly is it?"

"Isn’t it you?! HAHA!"

"Who told you that I’m a Foot Picker?"

"Isn’t it obvious? I bet you don’t shower for half a month, and you probably have your feet propped up on a chair, picking at them while chatting with me. I can imagine your phone screen reeking of stinky feet."

He burst out laughing. Despite his foul mood all day, he couldn’t help but be amused.

"Miss, have all the procedures for your new house been completed?"

"I was just about to thank you. Everything has been sorted out."

Yan Xixi didn’t understand why everything went so smoothly. Signing the contract, applying for the mortgage... it was as if everything had already been prepared beforehand. Even the bank mortgage application passed without a hitch. Hadn’t it been said that banks were usually strict with their lending quotas and didn’t easily approve loans? Yet I went myself and got everything sorted out in one go, without encountering any difficulties!

"Are you planning to move into your new house?"

"Not yet."

"Why?"

"I’ll move after I get through this busy period."

"You had better move there as soon as possible."

"Why are you so eager for me to move?"

"HAHA, this way you won’t lose control and move into Mr. Tall, Rich, and Handsome’s house."

"..."

This was his concern. He knew her lease was expiring, and crashing with Xu Xiaoya wasn’t a long-term solution. Moving in with Huang Xiaojue was only a matter of time. Fortunately, Mrs. Huang had intervened for a while; otherwise, the consequences would have been unthinkable.

"Miss, let me tell you, the most important thing for a woman is to maintain her dignity. Absolutely do not live together before marriage. Otherwise, your value will instantly decrease. Once a man gets what he wants, he will no longer cherish you. No matter how his mother makes things difficult for you or criticizes you, he will always tell you to endure it, again and again, but will never stand up for you. Think about it, can you really endure such a life forever?"

She dismissed his caution. "I won’t put up with it for that long."

He was surprised. "You mean you’ll complain to him every time? Whine about his mother’s faults? Over time, won’t he get tired of you? Do you think he’ll always take your side?"

"Why would I need to complain to him?"

"Then what will you do?"

She curled her lip. "If I really marry him, I won’t be so foolish as to cause him unnecessary trouble. If his mother continues to make things difficult for me, I definitely won’t whine to him about it, nor will I say a single bad word about his mother in front of him. I’ll deal with her myself. When it comes to being two-faced, I’m ten times better at it than she is."

Wan Donglin fell silent, a wry smile playing on his lips. He didn’t doubt her capability in the slightest. Mrs. Huang, for all her bluster, couldn’t even win against someone like the rough-and-tumble Liang Sheng. If Yan Xixi—this little swindler—truly decided to act, Mrs. Huang wouldn’t stand a chance; they weren’t even in the same league.