Chapter 26
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"I heard from Sibo that you're married?" Yuan Mingxu asked.
"Yes."
"Why so sudden? You didn't even tell me. I didn't even give you any money for your wedding."
"The wedding hasn't been held yet, so no one gave me any money. I'll give it to you at the wedding."
"Oh," Yuan Mingxu replied.
The two of them fell silent for a moment.
"Speaking of which, who's your marriage partner?"
"You don't know her. She was betrothed to me when I was young."
"Betrothed to you when you were a child? You're betrothed to her when you were a child? "
Jiang Mochen fell silent for a moment and asked, "Is there anything else?"
Yuan Mingxu was stunned for a moment and stuttered, "I'm just … I'm just curious."
"There's nothing to be curious about. You don't know her, but when you come back, you'll know her when you meet her."
"What kind of person is she?"
"She's quite a nice person."
"Is that so? Congratulations."
"Thank you."
Yuan Mingxu fell silent again. He didn't know what to say. He held the phone and said slowly, "Actually, it's good that I'm married. After all, who doesn't have a family? It's just that …" He lowered his eyes and said, "I feel like I might not be able to hold on any longer. I might not have a family of my own in this lifetime."
Jiang Mochen found his words a little funny and boring. He thought to himself, 'What's the point of saying all this to me?'
"Yuan Mingxu, I still have something to do here. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first."
After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.
Yuan Mingxu was left alone. He held the phone in disbelief. Jiang Mochen actually hung up on him. Jiang Mochen, who had always been gentle and protective of him, actually hung up on him! Yuan Mingxu couldn't believe it. He looked at the phone and suddenly panicked.
Jiang Mochen hung up the phone. He lowered his head, blinked, and sighed softly.
Just as he was sighing, he suddenly felt a cold hand on the side of his face. He turned around reflexively, but before he could get angry, he saw Yan Qingchi standing behind the bench. She handed him a coke and said, "Here, my treat."
Jiang Mochen could only helplessly take it and say, "You are five years old. You are as old as Qi Qi. Why are you still playing this game? Even Qi Qi doesn't play this game."
Hearing his name, Qi Qi looked up and asked, "What do you want to play?"
Yan Qingchi poured a small glass of juice on his face. Qi Qi shuddered and stepped back, but felt that the cool sensation was very comfortable, so he giggled.
"Look, even Qi Qi doesn't find it cold, but you do. Uncle Jiang, are you 50 years old? Do you need some longan and wolfberry tea in a thermos? "
Jiang Mochen was very curious about his ability to retort accurately every time. "Were you in the debate team before? I think you are quite eloquent. Why don't you change your career to a talk show? You will definitely be more popular than you are now. "
"That depends on you, Boss. After I sign the contract with Nan Cheng in two days, the company won't be the one to decide the route. When the time comes, if you decide to let me do a talk show, I can only listen to you."
"You still know that I am your boss. I see that you are not afraid of me at all."
"What do you want me to be afraid of you? That I see you every day as if I see the Dean? "
"That is not impossible."
"But it is illegal for the Dean to drive with a student."
Jiang Mochen almost spat out the coke in his mouth. "The child is still here. Watch your words. How can you say that you want to drive on the road?"
Yan Qingchi laughed. "Qi Qi doesn't know what I mean. Just don't think too much."
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