On the same day, Shi Miao and Shi Zeyu made an appointment to meet each other.
It was after four o'clock in the afternoon, and we met in a western restaurant to discuss cooperation in detail.
Because Shi Miao was going to pick up the children and send them back to Yening Garden to meet Shi Zeyu, so it was a little late.
She called Shi Zeyu and asked him to wait for her for a while.
Shi Zeyu expressed his understanding.
Before Shi Miao came, Shi Zeyu ordered a glass of juice for himself and He Jixiang, and waited while drinking.
"You go in first, I'll come later." Chu Xizi originally came here for dinner with his assistants, but accidentally saw Shi Zeyu and He Jixiang sitting at the same table.
She asked the assistants to enter the private room, and came to their table by herself, sneered, and said, "Shi Zeyu, I didn't expect you to have such a vision, it's too low-level."
As she said that, she looked at He Jixiang contemptuously.
A look of contempt and jealousy, more of hatred.
She chased Shi Zeyu for several years, but failed to catch up. Shi Zeyu just ignored her.
How long has this He Jixiang been around for Shi Zeyu to treat her so well.
In contrast, Chu Xizi was naturally angry.
Today's He Jixiang is wearing wide-leg jeans and a cropped top, which are more casual and ordinary.
Compared with Chu Xizi's red dress and black Hentian Gao, it is indeed too ordinary.
Moreover, Chu Xizi was wearing exquisite makeup, with bright red lips and curled eyelashes, she was very delicate and fashionable at first glance.
So, that's why she looked down on her?
When Zeyu hadn't spoken yet, He Jixiang couldn't help being angry: "You think everyone is like you, they put 18 layers of foundation on their face when they go out, and spend a lot of time removing makeup when they go back at night, don't you feel tired? ?"
Shi Zeyu looked at He Jixiang appreciatively. He never underestimated her when it comes to being jealous.
"I'm tired and I'm happy. Unlike you, you don't feel ashamed to come to such a high-end occasion dressed like a rag picker." Chu Xizi mocked arrogantly.
After finishing speaking, he said to Shi Zeyu: "Shi Zeyu, you are the president of an international group, and you are with this kind of woman who can't make it to the stage. You are lowering your own class."
Anyway, Shi Zeyu didn't choose her, she was extremely upset and jealous!
"I don't need a woman to raise my level." Shi Zeyu looked at her sharply: "Do you know why I didn't choose you? It's because you are too self-righteous."
"You..." Chu Xizi was so angry that a crack appeared on Chu Xizi's face. She said angrily, "You won't go far! Shi Zeyu, one day, you will come and beg me to come back to you!"
"It's impossible to have such a day, unless the sun comes out from the west." Shi Zeyu said disdainfully, stopped looking at her, picked up the juice and took a sip casually.
"Let's wait and see." Chu Xizi put down his harsh words, glared at He Jixiang again, and walked away on high heels.
Facing her back, He Jixiang hummed and rubbed his nose.
Later, he said to Shi Zeyu: "I know why you didn't choose her before."
"Oh? You know?" Shi Zeyu stared at her with interest, waiting for her next words.
"Of course, didn't you just say that, she is too self-righteous and arrogant." The more He Jixiang spoke, the more annoyed he became.
She didn't provoke Chu Xizi, but she frequently made trouble for her.
This kind of woman who can afford it and can't let it go is sad, pitiful and hateful.