Xu Jiasheng's words were like a resounding slap in the face of Wang Simin, which made the arrogant Wang Simin go crazy in an instant.

"Xu Jiasheng, I don't need you to remind me, how old are you?"

Xu Jiasheng still replied in a cynical tone, "I'm not reminding you, I'm telling you a fact." Don't dig out your mind to rectify Xia Yue, in Xia Yue's eyes, you may not even be a fart, because Shao Linghui's predecessor is Shen Xingyan, not you Wang Simin. ”

After Xu Jiasheng finished speaking, he didn't give Wang Simin a chance to get mad, he hung up the phone directly.

Then it turned off.

He tossed his turned off phone onto the table, and looked at the surveillance screen as he pulled a cigarette out of his cigarette case.

Then, he laughed.

Because he thought that now Wang Simin might scold his mother on the street.

"You deserve it, who let you come to me all day long with a high-spirited appearance to eat and play for nothing!"

He lit a cigarette for himself.

Thinking of Shao Linghui, he, Hong Xiyuan, Shen Xingyan and Wang Simin, a small group of five people, although Shao Linghui usually doesn't move around much with him in private, but after he opened the store, Shao Linghui pulled the team building activities of his club to him.

Hong Xiyuan is also, the company's annual meeting benefits are his project packages here.

As for Wang Simin, he shouted to bring people over to cheer, and when he came, he played for nothing, and when he left, he had to take a lot of discount cards from him.

He still knows who is a friend and who is not.

So he has always hated self-righteous women like Wang Simin.

It's just that his superficial kindness hides the fact that he hates her.

But today he needs to remind Wang Simin that she is cool at this time.

Because Shen Xingyan is back, it is not her, the clown, who sings the protagonist.

It's just that in what way will Shen Xingyan appear?

Xu Jiasheng set his eyes on Xia Yue in the picture again.

What role does this Xia Yue play in the emotional entanglement between Shao Linghui and Shen Xingyan?

Does he, a bystander, hope that Shen Xingyan and Shao Linghui's old relationship will be rekindled, or does he hope that Xia Yue can keep his wife's status?

Xu Jiasheng had an answer in his heart, but as soon as this answer came out, he even began to wonder if he had ever liked Shen Xingyan.

Because Shen Xingyan, who had already returned to Jiangcheng at this moment, did not mention his interest at all.

Even when Shen Xingyan sent him a text message in the morning, he asked her to lie quietly in the last reading information table.

And he prefers to sit in this hut and look at another little girl on the picture who can attract Shao Linghui's attention.

Is it time that easily wears away a man's love for a woman, turning it into a pile of shit and leaving it among the grass? Or what he wants in his heart is not a certain woman, but a certain woman who can touch Shao Linghui's nerves.

What he really wants is to snatch what he loves from Shao Linghui.

Even if he is a friend of Shao Linghui.

Is that so?

Xu Jiasheng asked himself.

That's not true. Xu Jiasheng replied to himself.

He didn't want to snatch anything, but what Shao Linghui liked happened to be what he liked.

Just like the first time he saw Xia Yue, he felt that she was so different.

More subtlely, he discovered that Xia Yue might be the same kind as him: gloomy, kind, unremarkable, but very aggressive.

He could be friends with her.

Xu Jiasheng thought so and longed for it, so he threw an olive branch to Xia Yue.

Seemingly, nothing worked.

"It's really fun!" Xu Jiasheng smiled again.