Chapter 3074 Muning Extra (48)

Upon hearing what Yan Xuewei said, An Qianqian immediately laughed proudly.

"Yes, uncle just spent a lot of money on me. You don't know how much he cares about my affairs."

An Qianqian couldn't wait to show off to Yan Xuewei.

However, after hearing her words, Yan Xuewei just smiled slightly.

An Qianqian couldn't tell that Yan Xuewei was sarcastic about her. What did it mean that she spent a lot of money to go to school?

Besides, what kind of person is Musi Shen? Any meal can cost six figures.

Only an ignorant person like An Qianqian would show off how much money Mu Sishen spent on her.

This little money is just drizzle in the eyes of people like Mu Sishen and Yan Xuewei.

Drizzle instead became An Qianqian's capital to show off.

"Then you are so happy." Yan Xuewei replied slowly.

"What?"

Seeing Yan Xuewei's unconcerned expression, An Qianqian was confused.

She shouldn't have this expression. She heard that Mu Sishen was treating her well. Should Yan Xuewei be jealous and feel uncomfortable?

Why doesn't she care?

She must be faking it!

She wants to tear off her disguise! She wanted Yan Xuewei to cry in front of her!

"Teacher Yan, you have been with uncle for so many years. What has uncle given you? Think about it for yourself, will you feel sad?" An Qianqian just didn't believe this evil. She just wanted to poke Yan Xuewei's heart. She just wanted to She feels bad.

"What did you give me?" Yan Xuewei sighed in a dignified manner.

An Qianqian liked to see her sigh very much. Continue, this is what she wants.

"I didn't give him anything, but I gave him a villa, two cars, and an unnamed island."

"..."

An Qianqian stared at Yan Xuewei with wide eyes.

Yan Xuewei seemed to have thought of something, and she added, "I also got him a gold card for high-end suits. He can wear the latest suits every year."

An Qianqian's eyes went from wide-eyed to clenched teeth.

Yan Xuewei raised the corners of her lips slightly. She looked at An Qianqian, her eyes so bright that she said, "Actually, sometimes you can be more flexible. Do you think I am generous? You and him, why not follow me and treat me If you're happy, I can still give you a copy of these things."

An Qianqian looked at Yan Xuewei blankly. She and Yan Xuewei were inferior only in temperament. She was not as good as any other hard conditions.

She was also proud of the fact that Musi God gave her a bag.

As for Yan Xuewei, she doesn't like those things.

Not only does she not like it, she can also buy a lot of it herself.

An Qianqian tried hard to calm down, she couldn't show her timidity.

"Teacher Yan, no matter how rich you are, your uncle doesn't belong to you. Don't you feel embarrassed?"

An Qianqian is really good at making things look like life.

She kept saying that if you, Yan Xuewei, don't have the love of God Musi, you are nothing.

However, Yan Xuewei didn't agree with her.

I saw Yan Xuewei smile softly, "If a man has served you for ten years, you will definitely get tired of it if you are handsome and rich. With my conditions, I can find more boys who are younger and stronger than him, why should I just hang on? Is he alone?"

"By the way, An Qianqian, you must be very tired when you carefully accompany God Mu Si every day. That's right, a little person like you won't even complain of being tired even if you act like a cow in front of God Mu Si. I still admire you."

Isn't it just showing off? Who wouldn't do it? What's more, Yan Xuewei has such an excellent innate advantage. If she wanted to play with An Qianqian, it would be like playing with flies.

"Teacher Yan, can you show off your wealth like this?"

"It's good. I feel good. Are you feeling good?"

"you……"

An Qianqian was speechless by Yan Xuewei. She hated Yan Xuewei so much that her teeth itched with hatred, but there was nothing she could do.

"Teacher Yan, uncle..."

"Stop it!"

Yan Xuewei directly interrupted An Qianqian, "An Qianqian, I've already kicked Mu Sishen. You don't need to come to me to make irresponsible remarks. From now on, this will be your and his business. I don't care. It doesn’t matter.”

"Teacher Yan, who are you fooling? Are you going to give up on your uncle, a diamond king?"

"Tsk..."

Yan Xuewei felt a pain in her head when she listened to An Qianqian's words. In her eyes, there seemed to be nothing but money.

"An Qianqian, we are not from the same group. You may still be troubled by your extravagant spending every month. As for me, ten years ago, my monthly pocket money was 200,000 yuan. If you have time, please read more. According to financial news, my eldest and second brother’s net worth ranks among the top ten in G city.”

An Qian frowned and looked at Yan Xuewei.

"You don't understand, do you? Let me put it simply, I also have shares in our company. If the shares are liquidated, I will have about one billion."

"..."

Just talk about the numbers and An Qianqian will understand.

Sure enough, she understood.

An Qianqian's mouth opened wide in shock.

"Ten...one billion?"

"Yes, it is money that you will never be able to spend in this life, the next life, and the next life."

An Qianqian swallowed hard.

"So, don't look at me by your standards. If I want to deal with you, it will be a dimensionality reduction strike."

"By the way, do you know what dimension reduction strike means?"

An Qian shook her head.

Yan Xuewei looked at her and couldn't help but shake her head, "Read more books when you have time."

With that said, Yan Xuewei opened the car door.

An Qianqian was still standing beside the car motionless.

"Still not leaving? I want to drive."

Hearing this, An Qianqian hurriedly ran aside as if she was frightened.

Yan Xuewei couldn't help but sigh when she looked at her, started the car, roared on the accelerator and left.

An Qianqian stood blankly on the curb. She stretched out her hands and counted with her fingers, "One, ten, hundreds... billions..."

Nine fingers.

She looked at her fingers blankly.

Her current savings are less than a fraction of Yan Xuewei's...

An Qianqian slowly squatted down. She was stunned and confused. She was so stimulated by Yan Xuewei that she suddenly forgot why she came to see her.

She and Yan Xuewei were just as different as each other. Yan Xuewei was like a fairy in the sky who didn't have to do anything every day but just looked pretty. But she was like a pheasant on the ground, worrying about where to eat bugs every day.

Yan Xuewei kicked Musi God, but in order to gain Musi God's favor, she had to serve him carefully.

unfair!

unfair!

We are all human beings, why does she have to suffer like this?

Yan Xuewei, what does she have? Besides having two brothers, what else does she have?

Why should she be superior to her?

An Qianqian also searched "Dimensionality Reduction Strike" on Baidu. After seeing the explanation, she almost dropped her phone in anger.

What does Yan Xuewei mean?

Is she so arrogant? Do you think so little of her?

Haha, when she becomes Mrs. Mu one day, she must let Yan Xuewei take a good look at how she, a little person, climbed to a high position step by step!

Now that Yan Xuewei looks down on her, sooner or later, she will make Yan Xuewei lower her head!

An Qianqian resented Yan Xuewei's arrogance and disdain, and also resented the unequal status between her and Yan Xuewei.

However, she didn't know that all her resentment was caused by herself.

Regardless of whether Yan Xuewei is wealthy or not, she is just an ordinary woman, silently guarding her love.

Although An Qianqian is a nobody, she can easily stab Yan Xuewei in the chest.

They are unfair here. An Qianqian is too powerful. She can hurt Yan Xuewei completely without doing anything.

However, even so, Yan Xuewei never thought about a showdown with An Qianqian, because she knew that this was a matter between her and Mu Sishen and had nothing to do with anyone else.

In the end, Yan Xuewei was defeated in this fruitless relationship, completely defeated.

Her heart was full of holes. As the "winner" An Qianqian, she still wanted to insult the "loser" who had already raised the white flag.

In the end, she was humiliated. She was just humiliating herself.

An Qianqian still didn't see her position clearly. She couldn't feel safe with Mu Sishen, so she regarded Yan Xuewei as an imaginary enemy.

To put it bluntly, it was Mu Sishen who made her feel uncomfortable, so she came to see Yan Xuewei. She wanted to make Yan Xuewei feel uncomfortable, but unexpectedly, Yan Xuewei wouldn't listen to her.

An Qianqian is too inferior and too greedy. She has gotten much more from Mu Sishen than her peers, but she is still not satisfied.

If the human heart is not enough, she will die of her own greed sooner or later.

**

A month had passed since the charity gala that day, and during this month, Mushen had been suffering from insomnia every day.

He didn't know if he was sick. He worked normally during the day, but his brain was unusually clear at night.

Not being able to sleep is extremely painful for a normal person.

Especially when you are extremely tired but you still can’t sleep.

This feeling has lasted for a month. At first, Mu Sishen took medicine under the doctor's advice. However, after taking the medicine, he could only squint for a short hour. During this hour, he could not sleep well.

After suddenly waking up, late at night, the whole world was silent, and he was the only one who was particularly awake, which made the feeling even more torturous.

"Mr. Mu, there is an investment meeting at two o'clock in the afternoon. There is still an hour until the meeting."

Musshen had just finished a meeting when his secretary reminded him.

Mu Sishen took the black coffee aside and drank half the cup in one breath. He only responded, "Yeah."

The secretary looked at the participants in today's meeting, and she continued, "Today there will be three companies meeting with investors. The other two companies are East China Company and Yan's Group. Their representatives attending are President Gao Jinsheng and General Manager Yan Xuewei.”

Mu Sishen leaned back in his chair, with his eyes closed and his fingers pinching the center of his eyebrows.

"Mr. Mu, I will remind you ten minutes before the meeting."

"Um."

Just when the secretary was about to leave, Mu Sishen suddenly sat up and said, "Wait a minute!"

The secretary was startled, and she immediately calmed down, "Mr. Mu, are you okay?"

"You said who of the other two companies attended the meeting?"

"President Gao Jinsheng of East China Group, General Manager Yan Xuewei of Yan Group."

"Yan...Xuewei." Mu Sishen whispered the name repeatedly.

"Mr. Mu, what are you talking about?"

"Nothing, help me change into a suit."

"Uh..." the secretary was stunned for a moment, then said, "I'll send someone to make arrangements right away."

"Well, let's go out."

After the secretary left, he stood at the door with several big question marks on his face. What was the president doing changing into a suit in broad daylight?

It's just an ordinary meeting, and M Moser is not very interested in this investment, but because it was agreed three months ago, the president's participation in the meeting today is just a formality.

Does it need to be taken seriously?