Chapter 151: Love? Is It Very Important?

Wang Yan went out and drove to the agreed place, a quiet bar where someone was singing folk songs on the stage.

After parking the car, Wang Yan went in and found Wu Mei, who was drinking alone in the corner.

"You're here, sit down, drink."

Seeing Wang Yan come over, Wu Mei invited Wang Yan with blurred eyes.

Actually, normally speaking, with Wu Mei's slutty nature and the confidence she had cultivated from playing with men for so many years, she should be sitting in the center of the field at this moment. Because only then could she feel the heat that the men around her, who were acting like people, were trying to hide when they looked at her from time to time, and feel her own charm.

Now that she found such a corner, Wang Yan knew she was uncomfortable, wanted to buy drunkenness, and find someone like him, Wang Mouren, a human pile driver, to release her nature. It felt like he, Wang Mouren, was that little duck who was on call and delivered to the door, damn it. That couldn't be said who took advantage and who suffered.

Wang Yan sat down and poured a glass of wine: "Why did you come out to buy drunkenness?"

"Nothing much, just remembered a lot of things from before." Wu Mei clinked glasses with him and laughed at herself: "Maybe it's because I'm old, it's inevitable to be a bit sad about the autumn."

Saying this, Wang Yan understood; she had already seen Wu Wei.

He remembered that the original drama should have been Wu Wei and Wu Di, the two big lick-dogs, eating with Wu Mei. He hadn't moved Wu Di, so he thought it was still the same. It was just that maybe because he had wrapped up Yang Zixi before, perhaps there was no Wu Di getting angry and getting into Sister Andi's car to go to the bar, and there was no passionate development with Wu Mei.

It was estimated that today was also their first meeting, but what should happen should still happen; after all, this thing was all in Wu Mei. If she was interested in Wu Di, then there would be a follow-up; if not, there would be no follow-up.

"Seen an old lover from before?"

Wu Mei was stunned, looking at Wang Yan sitting opposite: "How did you know?"

Wang Yan drank a sip of wine: "There are only two situations like this; either it's touching the scene and feeling the emotion, or it's seeing an old love. You play more extravagantly than me every day, the possibility of touching the scene and feeling the emotion is not great, so it can only be the latter."

Hearing him say she played extravagantly, Wu Mei couldn't help but smile: "I'm a weak woman, how could I be like what you said."

"High-end hunters often appear in the image of prey."

Wu Mei covered her mouth and giggled, her high chest shaking: "What hunter, prey, how could it be as exaggerated as you said. But it's true, seeing an old lover today, I just feel that things are different. You know, I never avoid talking about material things; we broke up before because his conditions weren't enough, and I pursued more. His changes are very big..."

Wang Yan stared at her chest: "Do you think it's appropriate to tell me this?"

Feeling his gaze, Wu Mei didn't cover it up, and even deliberately straightened up, laughing and pouring wine for Wang Yan: "There's time for you to look, what's the rush, accompany me to drink now."

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The most intuitive feeling Wang Yan gave Yang Zixi was that he was rich, generous, and good at his job.

Why did such a woman, who knew she was a little slut just by hearing her voice, call Wang Yan so late?

Based on Yang Zixi's experience, she could only think of two things: one was going to bed, and the other was going to bed after eating and drinking; in the end, they were all going to bed.

She didn't dare to throw a tantrum in front of Wang Yan, because she knew Wang Yan wasn't someone Sister Andi could compare to. If she didn't know how to behave and made Wang Yan unhappy, the result would be that she couldn't even find a place to cry.

In the place where she worked before, it wasn't that there weren't people prettier than her, and she used to be jealous of those with better conditions than her. But now, she was the highest-priced and lived the best. She knew very well that this hard-won superior life, if she left Wang Yan, she didn't know when she would be able to enjoy it again.

So when Wang Yan made an appointment with another woman in front of her, she didn't dare to fart, didn't dare to squeak.

Yang Zixi hugged the computer and leaned on the bed, the more she thought, the angrier she got, the more she thought, the more uncomfortable she felt. Finally, she took out the phone and called Wu Di...

Wu Di received Cheng Feng's call, telling him to come over quickly. He had no choice but to part with the charming ex-girlfriend named Wu Mei, whom he had just met and who was his father's ex-girlfriend, and went to find Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng saw Wu Di coming over and said anxiously: "Give me your phone."

"What for?" As he spoke, Wu Di took out his phone.

Cheng Feng ignored him, found Shi Xiaomeng's phone number, and called it. The person on the other side was sleeping soundly, so where would he have the energy to answer his phone?

Cheng Feng, who wouldn't give up, called several times in a row, and only gave up after hearing the prompt that it was turned off.

Seeing him with a sad face, Wu Di asked: "Because of the advertising matter?"

"Let's say so."

"Xiaomeng is really something, it's not that I'm lecturing, Crazy One, he shouldn't have opened his mouth to you about this matter at all. Now that it's not done, he's not answering your phone?"

"This matter is my fault, it doesn't have much to do with him."

Wu Di patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "But seriously, you can't be angry with Xiaomeng either. We are different from you, coming to Beijing from out of town, no background, no connections, no resources, everything has to start from zero."

"What you think about is life, what he thinks about is livelihood. Now that Shen Bing has come from her hometown, Xiaomeng still has to think about the two of them, he's not easy. Among us brothers, Xiaomeng is the most hardworking and desperate. But don't you feel that he pays the most and gets the least?"

Cheng Feng didn't listen to anything else; he only listened to Shen Bing, livelihood, talking and talking, isn't it just money? He doesn't lack that, does he? Isn't it just a crappy advertising order? I'll give it to you. Thinking of this, he turned around and was about to get in the car and leave.

Wu Di was confused by him: "No, what are you going to do? You called me over from so far away, and you're leaving after two sentences of nonsense?"

"I did something wrong, I have to find a way to make up for it." As he spoke, Cheng Feng sat in the car, started the engine, and left directly.

Looking at the distant small BMW, Wu Di was cursing in his heart. Anyone who is called over by a phone call while chatting, and then leaves after saying two sentences of nonsense, would be furious and politely greet them.

"Ding... ding..."

Just when Wu Di was politely greeting, accompanied by vibration, the phone in his pocket rang.

He took out his phone and looked at the caller ID casually, and Wu Di shuddered. Even in this wind of minus ten degrees, it couldn't stop his heart that was agitated at that moment. It was his beloved little Xixi...

Wu Di took a deep breath, cleared his throat, and answered the phone seriously: "Hello?"

"No, no, just saw it."

"Hmm, it's okay, it's okay, what's wrong?"

"Okay, okay, no problem, I'll be there soon."

Putting down the phone, Wu Di couldn't help but laugh. The tone of Yang Zixi complaining that he answered the phone too slowly just now was still the same as before; it was really good. He hadn't been happy for two seconds when Wu Di reacted. Didn't she find a rich man again? Why did she have time to call her? Was she wronged? After all, rich people have some special hobbies, so was it... he couldn't help but get nervous.

He hurriedly drove to the coffee shop Yang Zixi mentioned...

Arriving at the place, just as Wu Di parked the car, he saw a woman sitting by the window in the coffee shop opposite, looking at the vehicles coming and going on the road and the pedestrians walking quickly. That head of long curly hair, exquisite side face, and the elegant action of lowering her head to stir the coffee from time to time, under the reflection of the dim street lights on the road and the bright lights in the shop, was so charming and so intoxicating.

Wu Di couldn't help but be a little dazed looking at this scene, because that was his beloved, whom he dreamed of and couldn't sleep at night...

After a while, the horn of a grumpy driver on the side of the road disrupted Wu Di's thoughts. After waking up, he shook his head, rubbed his face, made a smile he thought was charming, and strode toward the coffee shop opposite.

Seeing Wu Di sitting in front of her, Yang Zixi said complainingly: "What were you doing, it took so long to come over?"

"A glass of water, thank you." Wu Di said politely to the waiter who followed, then turned to Yang Zixi: "I'm really sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road."

"Fine, fine. Why are you just drinking water?" Yang Zixi thought Wu Di was afraid of paying the bill.

"Drinking coffee at night makes it hard to sleep, and I have to go to work tomorrow."

Yang Zixi nodded and didn't speak, and it became quiet for a while.

Wu Di coughed: "I heard you're not with Sister Andi anymore?"

"Lin Xia said it, right?" Seeing him not speaking, Yang Zixi curled her lip: "Knew it was her. Indeed, I broke up with Sister Andi and changed to a richer one."

She didn't avoid these things, not to mention that she found Wu Di just to show off how well she was living and adjust her mood. If she really wanted to do something with Wu Di, she didn't have the guts.

"Is he good to you?"

"Simply much better than that bastard Sister Andi." Yang Zixi said happily: "You don't know, he specially bought a house inside the Second Ring Road for me to live in, and gave me a card... oh, Lin Xia should have told you guys, I won't repeat it."

There was a bit of resentment that Lin Xia had a big mouth, which made her lose a lot of fun showing off in front of her former boyfriend: "But recently he wants to buy me a car, hmm... with his strength, how can it be less than a few hundred thousand. He also found connections to help me take the driver's license test, and it's estimated that it will be down in ten days or so."

Wu Di heard that it was a house inside the Second Ring Road and a car worth hundreds of thousands, and didn't know what to say for a while. He thought Yang Zixi had been wronged and was looking for him for warmth and care; how the hell could he have thought it wasn't that kind of thing at all. Based on his understanding of Yang Zixi, he could feel it now; she was just here to let him see how well she was doing.

However, he was worthy of the name of a lick-dog, and he also thought that maybe Yang Zixi wanted him to give up completely and stop lingering on the past... As soon as this thought appeared, he believed it firmly; it must be like this.

It seems Yang Zixi still has him in her heart...

Covering up his disappointment, Wu Di smiled reluctantly: "Is that so? Then he is indeed good to you. Hey, what does he do, why is he so rich?"

"Heard him say he does internet, I didn't ask too specifically, I don't know. But his license plate is Jing A8, his business should be quite good."

"Isn't he an old..."

"Ptoo ptoo ptoo, what are you thinking?" Yang Zixi rolled her eyes and interrupted Wu Di's words: "He's only 28, okay, not even thirty, and ah, his body is simply... forget it, let's not talk about him."

Although those who do internet are not very old, and their conditions are very good. But to be successful before the age of thirty is also a minority. Not even thirty, Jing A8, internet, how come these three conditions feel so familiar?

Ignoring the impatient Yang Zixi, Wu Di frowned and asked: "What car does he drive?"

"A8." Yang Zixi responded casually without caring.

Wu Di took a deep breath and immediately asked: "Is his name Wang Yan?"

Yang Zixi's hand stirring the coffee paused, and she looked up in confusion: "Do you know him?"

"It really is him?"

Wu Di was also very surprised. The rich man the woman he liked found was the good brother Shi Xiaomeng had just recognized, and they had even drunk together. Is the world this small?

Although he couldn't see the full picture of Wang Yan's strength, based on the words and phrases simply described by Shi Xiaomeng, as well as the understanding from his brief contact with Wang Yan, he also knew that he was a real bull, not a bull-blower. Not to mention anything else, at least he was stronger than Cheng Feng, his father's ex-girlfriend's son and the successor of the Dade Group. It was just that he didn't expect that such a decent person who looked like a person would keep a woman; it was really impossible to judge people by their appearance.

At this moment, his heart was mixed with five flavors. Was it to bless Yang Zixi for finally realizing her dream and finding a real rich man, or to rejoice that he could finally stop loving her? And how could he stop loving her...

Where did Yang Zixi know that Wu Di was thinking so much, she tapped the cup with a small spoon: "Hey, what are you thinking about?"

"Ah? Didn't think about anything, what's wrong?" Wu Di looked at the woman he had dreamed of growing old with and staying together for a lifetime with complex eyes.

"I'm asking you, do you know Wang Yan?"

"Can't be considered knowing, just ate together once." Without waiting for her to ask again, Wu Di took the initiative to talk about Wang Yan and Shi Xiaomeng and the last time they ate.

"Oh, that's how it is." After listening, Yang Zixi understood and knew that the day they ate was the first night she threw herself into Wang Yan's arms: "Forget it, let's not talk about him, let's talk about you, why don't you find a girlfriend yet."

Wu Di was sad, just staring at her dazed, shook his head and didn't speak.

"You don't have to love her too much, just find someone who is about the same, filling the loneliness is also fine. Or when I'm annoyed with you sometime, you pull that woman over to stimulate me."

"You know I'm not that kind of person." Wu Di said seriously, and then said: "No, what are you looking for me for? Just to care about whether I find a girlfriend?"

"I care about you? Stop being narcissistic. Just want to let you know how well I'm living."

Combining the front and back language, Wu Di, whose reading comprehension was still okay, naturally thought that this was what Yang Zixi said to make him give up his thoughts and stop thinking about her.

"Zixi, is money really that important? To be with someone you don't love for money? Even willing to be kept by someone..." Wu Di didn't continue. The woman he had been looking forward to and couldn't get, others could easily play with. Once he thought of Yang Zixi being under someone's crotch for two crappy money every day... thinking of that scene, he felt a bit sad and hard to speak.

"Want to say kept, right?" Yang Zixi smiled indifferently: "I have a house now, will have a car soon, and will have my own career. Oh, right, forgot to tell you, in a while I'm going to open a flower shop, come and support me then. Besides that, there is over a million balance in my card, what's wrong with this?"

Yang Zixi leaned forward and touched Wu Di's stiff face: "Love? Is it very important?"

"Are you happy?"

Thinking of Wang Yan going out to date other slutty women, she was naturally unhappy, but how could she show it in front of a failed person? Yang Zixi smiled: "Of course, I can't be happier. Especially when I go shopping every day, you can't understand."

Looking at the face close at hand, Wu Di sighed, stopped arguing about these, and changed the subject: "You said you want to open a flower shop, is it all set up?"

"Not yet, I want to find a better location. Hey, help me consult..."

The two didn't say too much, chatted for a while about useless things, and then dispersed.

Yang Zixi came out just to show off and find a sense of existence. This time she was comfortable, so she laughed and took a taxi back.

Wu Di looked at the distant taxi and couldn't help but sigh: "Money..." ===== CHAPTER 152 =====