Chapter 7: Self-esteem

Because Murong Lian has money, it can be said that it is money that cannot be spent in a lifetime-

She can spend as much as she wants...... As a result, she dismisses money, power, status, and even men as dung.

She sees a noble soul as the goal she has pursued all her life, and a noble spirit as the direction she has pursued all her life.

The reason why Wei Chisheng was able to win the favor and favor of Murong Lian - if it was because of Wei Chisheng's straightforward and frank personality and handsome appearance when they first met, then after he came to her house to work, it was because of the following truths and opinions-

Murong Lian feels that in the balance of men's values - if one side is money and the other is love, then when money and love are contradictory, the vast majority of men, especially businessmen like their husbands, will choose money mercilessly...... Money is much more important than love.

But Wei Chisheng is a big exception.

Murong Lian inquired that when Wei Chisheng was eating, drinking and playing with his friends, he paid for it, and even when others invited guests, he also took the initiative to pay for it - it must be said that although Wei Chisheng had no money, he valued the affection of his friends and despised the value of money.

This nobility and self-esteem are the most difficult for a man to obtain......

Murong Lian sympathized and took pity on this young man called Wei Chi Sheng, because he had the nobility of jade and ice and the self-esteem of curling and jade ruler...... In this heart of sympathy and pity, she gained fresh, sweet, exciting, and ecstatic feelings and enjoyment that were different from anything else.

She suddenly came to her senses - she soon willingly forgave Wei Chi Sheng for his reckless and ignorant stupidity and reckless spending of money......

In her opinion, ignorance and recklessness are lovely, indiscriminate spending can be corrected, and self-esteem is amazing.

In such a state of mind, Murong Lian found that she and Yu Chisheng's heart was getting closer and closer.

In particular, another incident encountered made Murong Lian and Wei Chisheng feel like each other and hit it off, prompting the relationship between them to heat up rapidly.

One day, Murong Lian went for a walk in a nearby park with her husband Cao Pu and Wei Chisheng. In the distance, I saw a stray cat crouching pitifully in the grass in front of me.

As they approached, the cat suddenly stood up and limped to the side......

"Oh my God, this cat may be injured, look at its feet......" Murong Lian exclaimed by pointing at the cat's legs.

The three of them looked in the direction of her finger, and sure enough, they saw that the cat had a scar on its left foot, which seemed to be bleeding as if it had been slashed by a sharp blade......

This tragic scene only caused Cao Pu to laugh, but Murong Lian inadvertently saw Yu Chi Sheng's sword-like man's eyebrows tighten with sympathy.

"Maybe its owner deliberately abandoned it here after seeing it hurt, this cat is really pitiful! I picked it up and took it to the animal hospital for treatment......"

As he spoke, Yu Chisheng took off his clothes, wrapped up the cat, and quickly sent it away......

Compared with her husband Cao Pu's indifferent but ferocious smile, Wei Chisheng's action was obviously benevolent and kind—it immediately won Murong Lian's favor a thousand times more.

She found more and more that only in Wei Chisheng did there exist a bright and upright nobility, affectionate fraternity, and gentle and generous kindness. These noble virtues made her have a sincere admiration for Wei Chisheng, but she never had for her husband Cao Pu.

In Murong Lian's eyes, her husband Cao Pu has achieved success in his career with the support and help of her parents, although he is not annoying, but from the bottom of her heart, she does not love him.

Under normal circumstances, she didn't expect to be more intimate and caress with him.

But it was only when Cao Pu talked to her about the future of her son, Cao Jing, that she felt that she loved her husband and wanted to be close to him—he wanted his son to grow up to be a judge under their nurturing......

All in all, before Murong Lian met Wei Chisheng, compared with the many other ugly or handsome, rich or poor men she came into contact with, Cao Pu was the most pleasing to the eye, the most loyal, and the one she could look at.

……

Sometimes, Murong Lian only needs to think that Wei Chisheng is still so poor working in her family, and she is nearly thirty years old, and she is still living alone-

He can't afford to buy a house of tens of thousands of yuan per square meter, he can't afford to buy a famous car of hundreds of thousands of yuan, he can't marry a wife if he can't get a bride price, and he can't even afford or be reluctant to buy clothes of a few thousand yuan......

Thinking of this, Murong Lian couldn't help but shed tears of sympathy and pity.

One day, Wei Chisheng drove Cao Pu out.

Murong Lian sat alone on the swing bench in the garden, crying like pear blossoms and rain—strings of tears flowed from her sad eyes and ran silently down her beautiful cheeks.

When she wiped away her tears, Yu Chisheng came back alone after sending Cao Pu away, and saw Murong Lian crying sadly.

"Ah...... Hostess, what's wrong with you? Yu Chisheng hurriedly asked.

"It's okay! It's okay! It's really nothing! Murong Lian replied in a panic while gently wiping her tears with a tissue, "Let's go, let's go out for a walk in the park outside." ”

She stood up lightly, took one of his arms in the most natural way, and snuggled tightly to his chest—an overly intimate gesture that alarmed Wei Chisheng.

Towards the end of the walk and on her way home, Wei Chisheng noticed that her steps had slowed down, and her face was as red as a red glow.

"You should have heard others talk about ......it," Murong Lian said, but her eyes didn't dare to look directly at Wei Chi Sheng, and said, "After my parents died, I inherited a lot of their inheritance......

"Well, I've heard that." Wei Chisheng nodded.

"My son has made such amazing and rapid progress, and it's all thanks to you. As a token of my appreciation, I would like to give you 50,000 yuan privately for your daily expenses. But ......"

Murong Lian was almost so excited that she couldn't speak anymore, her voice became trembling, and her face turned even redder.

"But...... What? Wei Chisheng asked.

"However, don't tell my husband about the fact that I took the initiative to send you 50,000 yuan, it's not good for him to know." She lowered her head and whispered.

"Boss, I can't ask for your money anymore...... I know that my status is humble, but it is not humble. ”

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