Chapter 71 Buying something makes people forget all their unhappiness!
The man on the other end of the phone coughed lightly, "Except for Jiang Yinian, there will be no Mo family members at the dinner, they know that you are not there, and they don't even bother to deal with it, so they won't come." β
"As long as you avoid Jiang Yinian, no one will know you."
"Aren't you going to interview me with your colleagues? I'll probably be fine half an hour after the reception starts, you can take your colleague to the breakroom on the second floor to find me, I'd like to be interviewed by the two of you. β
Saying that, Mo Beixiao laughed self-deprecatingly, "Then you should be happy, you don't have to lose your job, and the task can be completed smoothly." β
Su Xiaomi stood on the side of the road, and the tears still fell after all, "Yes, I should be happy." β
"See you that night."
"Okay."
After saying that, Su Xiaomi didn't even bother to say goodbye, so she hung up the phone directly.
The afternoon sun was very strong, and she sat alone on the side of the road, her head buried in her knees, her hair covering half of her face.
The taxis stopped one after another, and in the end, they didn't get a response from her, so they left in a huff.
Su Xiaomi sat there, not knowing why she was so lost.
Shouldn't you get used to it?
Their marriage was not about love, it was a transaction.
Mo Beixiao said from the beginning that he didn't want to be swaggering, and he didn't want others to know that he had such an ugly wife.
From the beginning, he made it clear that he didn't like her and didn't want her to be seen by others.
He just needs a woman to give him a baby, but he has three fiancΓ©es dead and wants to find a hard one.
So, what is she missing?
Isn't the result what she expects and wants?
She even knelt down for Mo Beixiao before because she didn't want to participate in this drinking party!
Now she should happily go to Yuan Chengcheng to discuss how to interview Mo Beixiao at night!
So what are you sad about now?
"Xiaomi?"
A female voice rang in her ears.
Su Xiaomi frowned and subconsciously raised her head.
"Su Xiaomi? Is it really you!? β
Yuan Chengcheng got out of the taxi and ran quickly to Su Xiaomi's side, "Why are you here?" β
Su Xiaoxiao glanced up at her blankly, "Orange Orange, why are you here?" β
"Me?" Yuan Chengcheng waved his hand and motioned to the taxi driver to wait, "I heard that there are rich people's villas here, so I took a taxi to take a look and feel the atmosphere of the rich people!" β
"I'm going to attend the commemorative reception of the third young master of the Mo family tonight, but the people who go are rich people, you can't show your stuff as soon as you enter, right?"
"What about you? Why are you here? β
Yuan Chengcheng frowned and thought for a while, "Xiaomi, you shouldn't ......?"
Su Xiaomi frowned, afraid that she would think too much, "I don't live here." β
As soon as these words came out, Yuan Chengcheng leaned back with a smile, "Of course I know that you don't live here, here are all rich people's villas, each of them is tens of millions, how can you live here." β
"I mean, you're not going to work part-time here as a servant, are you?"
Seeing her say this, Su Xiaomi breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes, don't tell others." β
"Rest assured!"
Yuan Chengcheng showed a knowing expression, "I see you sitting here and losing your soul, being scolded?" β
Su Xiaomi pursed her lips, "Sort of." β
"Anla, Anla, how can you not be angry when you work for others!"
Yuan Chengcheng patted Su Xiaomi's shoulder and pulled her up from the ground, "You didn't answer so many calls to you, I thought something happened to you." β
"There's still four hours to go, and you haven't bought a dress yet, have you? I'll pay for it and take you shopping! β
No matter what Su Xiaomi's reaction was, Yuan Chengcheng directly pulled her into the car, "But Xiaomi, don't buy too expensive dresses, I don't have much savings!" β
"But even if you don't have money, I'll ask you, buying something will make people forget all their unhappiness!"
Su Xiaomi pursed her lips and thought for a while, "You're right." β
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Half an hour later.
In a corner of the venue, the mobile phone on the table vibrate.
Mo Beixiao, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, opened his eyes and picked up his mobile phone.
"The black card with your card number XXXX spent 100,000.00 yuan in the XXX mall two minutes ago."
"The black card with your card number XXXX spent 150,000.00 yuan in the XXX mall one minute ago."
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Mo Beixiao looked at the five or six text messages that popped up in his mobile phone, with a little smile on his lips.
A certain little woman who has never spent his money suddenly spends money like this, probably, she is angry.
But he still couldn't do it, let her bear the stares and comments that she shouldn't have endured.