Chapter 760 Are you jealous?(1/2)
At this time, Wei Wenlei also said: "We have all eaten."
Everyone can hear his superfluous words.
Jin Xinyan couldn't help but glance at him after hearing this, and Chen Feng couldn't help but glance at him, and then still ignored him, but continued to ask Jin Xinyan: "Then what are you doing here?"
"I'm here to play with Sister Jiao, can't I?" Jin Xinyan curled her lips, "Brother Lei sent me here on the way."
"Where is your car?" Chen Feng asked.
Jin Xinyan explained: "Brother Lei came to my house as a guest in the morning, and then he drove me to see the old community where we used to live. I didn't drive my own car."
Chen Feng nodded slightly and said, "Okay, I'll go in first, do you want to come with me?"
Chen Feng had no intention of inviting Wei Wenlei in with him. They didn't know each other in the first place, and Wei Wenlei didn't know Jin Xinyan either. It would be silly to ask him to come in as a guest.
Jin Xinyan glanced at Wei Wenlei, who still had a faint smile on his face, and said to Chen Feng: "You go in first and leave the door open for me. I will go in later."
Chen Feng didn't say anything more, turned around and walked towards the door of the villa.
The two of them watched Chen Feng take out the key and open the door. After entering the villa, Wei Wenlei spoke first: "Your boss seems to care about you very much."
Jin Xinyan smiled and said, "He cares more about me."
Wei Wenlei said half-jokingly: "How much is your monthly salary as his assistant? I can pay you double the salary."
Jin Xinyan also smiled and said: "He pays me a monthly salary of 50,000, but I basically don't have any work at ordinary times. He only lets me do it when he wants me to deal with something. Most of the time I am free to move around and rest."
Wei Wenlei couldn't help but be stunned and said in surprise: "There is such a good job? After hearing what you said, I want to find a job like this."
Speaking of this, Wei Wenlei looked at Jin Xinyan with a half-smile and asked: "But why is he so nice to you?"
Jin Xinyan looked at him with a half-smile and asked, "Then do you want me to tell lies? Or the truth?"
Wei Wenlei was unable to answer her question. After a while, he said depressedly: "I don't know whether to listen to your lies or the truth."
Jin Xinyan covered her mouth and chuckled: "I'm teasing you. I will definitely tell you the truth. How should I put it? In fact, my boss and I had a good relationship before. Do you know what I mean? I dated him. So.
, he may have misunderstood my relationship with you just now, and is inevitably a bit hostile to you, I hope you don't mind too much."
When Wei Wenlei heard what she said, he felt a little bad.
He always thought that Jin Xinyan had not been in love yet. After all, when the two of them contacted each other before, all the insinuations showed that Jin Xinyan was still single.
But now Jin Xinyan told him that she had been in a relationship with Chen Feng before, which made it difficult for him to accept it for a while.
"Brother Lei." Seeing that Wei Wenlei was stunned and silent, Jin Xinyan stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes.
Only then did Wei Wenlei come back to his senses, looked at her with a somewhat complicated mood, and said, "I didn't expect you to have been in love with him before. I asked you before, why did you always say you were single?"
"I am single." Jin Xinyan said seriously, "He and I are just dating, but we are not really boyfriend and girlfriend."
When Wei Wenlei heard this, he couldn't help but madly complained: What do you mean by just dating, but not being boyfriend and girlfriend? Then what is your relationship? Is it a relationship between running buddies?
When did you, the little sister next door, become so open?
He was really wrong!
"Then you are still dating him...?" Wei Wenlei suppressed the urge to give her a good scolding and only asked this question.
"That's right." Jin Xinyan admitted frankly, turned to look at the door of the villa, and said in a somewhat disappointed tone, "It depends on him. If he wants to continue dating me, then he can continue. If he doesn't want to, I won't."
I will force it."
Wei Wenlei suddenly felt like he had been stabbed hard in the chest, and most of his enthusiasm for returning home immediately dissipated.
"Brother Lei, please send me here and keep in touch. Let's get together next time when you are free."
Jin Xinyan waved towards Wei Wenlei.
When Wei Wenlei subconsciously raised his hand, Jin Xinyan had already turned around and walked towards the door of the villa.
Wei Wenlei could only stand there like a fool, watching Jin Xinyan walk into the villa door and then close it without looking back at him.
Wei Wenlei immediately felt like he was a clown.
Originally, he thought that when he returned to China this time, with his various conditions, he could easily win over Jin Xinyan, the little girl next door.
In the end, he only guessed the beginning. The two of them had been getting along for a long time, and they were indeed very harmonious and compatible. But after they came here and met Chen Feng, the situation took a turn for the worse.
After being in contact with her for half a day, he was already a bit confident, thinking that he could win her in a week at most.
Now that I think about it, his confidence is a joke.
Think of him as an overseas elite, a rich second generation who returned to China to start a business, drives a sports car that cost more than 5 million yuan, and will soon buy a villa worth tens of millions in Xiuzhou.
In addition, there are several million in savings that he has worked hard to save over the past few years, as well as a 50 million entrepreneurial fund supported by his family.
There is no doubt that he is a high-quality man. He has told Jin Xinyan all this before.
At that time, he was full of confidence and had a certain sense of superiority in his heart. He thought that after knowing this, Jin Xinyan would definitely look at him with even greater admiration.
But now he knew that Jin Xinyan didn't care much about what he said.
But in addition to these material advantages, he himself considers himself to be a first-class handsome guy. In terms of temperament and appearance, he must be at least one step ahead of Chen Feng.
However, Jin Xinyan seems to like Chen Feng's model and is not interested in his model.
Who can I talk to to reason with this?
With his excellent conditions in all aspects, what kind of woman can't be found? What kind of woman won't fall in love with him under his attack?
But Jin Xinyan, whom he likes, is an exception.
He is actually not stupid. What Jin Xinyan said to him just now is actually a disguised rejection of his possible pursuit, asking him to give up as soon as possible.
Otherwise, Jin Xinyan would not have told him so straightforwardly.
After Wei Wenlei stood there stupidly for a while, his mood was so complicated that he could only sigh and turned around and walked towards his sports car.
…
Chen Feng opened the door and went in. As he walked in the yard, he smelled the aroma of vegetables wafting from the house, which immediately made him feel at home.
The unhappiness between Jin Xinyan and Wei Wenlei just now disappeared immediately.
When I walked into the house, I saw Lin Yujiao busy in the kitchen.
"Yujiao, I'm here."
Chen Feng shouted towards the kitchen and then walked over.
"You came."
Lin Yujiao heard this and said hello to Chen Feng with a smile while cooking.
The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.
"What's delicious to cook? I seem to smell crabs."
Chen Feng stood at the kitchen door and looked in.
"It's hairy crab, hairy crab with ginger and vegetables. I happened to see it when I went to the vegetable market today. The hairy crab is quite fat."
"Don't you want to steam it?"
"I followed the stir-frying method from our hometown, and made it more flavorful, adding some ginger wine. It tastes better than steaming."
"There's ginger wine. That's good."
…
The two chatted casually in their hometown dialect and talked about the seafood in Lin Yujiao's hometown.
Her home is close to the sea, and her father is a fisherman. He has been accustomed to eating all kinds of seafood since he was a child. Of course, he talks eloquently, and Chen Feng listens to it with gusto.
Until, Lin Yujiao came in and shouted to them: "What are you talking about? You are not allowed to speak in the bird language of your hometown while I am here."
"You're here too." Lin Yujiao naturally switched back to Mandarin, and then winked at Chen Feng.
Chen Feng smiled at her and said, "We just met at the door."
Lin Yujiao looked at Lin Yujiao in surprise, wondering why they didn't come in together since they met at the door.
Chen Feng understood what she meant, so he said in a slightly teasing tone: "Her childhood sweetheart, the brother next door, drove her here in a supercar. I came in, and they were still talking at the door."
When Lin Yujiao heard this, she immediately looked at Jin Xinyan in surprise.
"What? Are you jealous?" Jin Xinyan asked Chen Feng with a smile.
"Why am I jealous?" Chen Feng immediately denied, "I just think your neighbor brother is not a good guy. If you choose to be with him, you may regret it in the future."
"You are too arbitrary. You just met him once, how do you know he is not good?" Jin Xinyan disagreed.
Chen Feng smiled and asked: "Let me ask you, how many young people who drive supercars are not playboys?"
Jin Xinyan was stunned for a moment, then retorted: "You are too arbitrary. You can't say that people who drive supercars are playboys, right?"
Chen Feng corrected: "I'm talking about young people who drive supercars, no more than thirty years old. The money these people buy for supercars is definitely not earned by themselves, but given by their families. For such a rich second generation, you
How many of you think you can control your own crotch? How many of you are dedicated? How many of you are not romantic?"
Jin Xinyan couldn't refute it immediately. Anyone with some common sense would know that a rich second generation whose family is so rich also likes to drive around in supercars and is surrounded by waves of women. How many of them are there?
Can you stick to it till the end?
To be continued...