My scumbag sister stole my husband? I'm a scumbag and married my cowardly brother-in-law

For the next week, either at noon or in the evening, as long as Wen Wan had no classes, Xie Changqing's driver would come to pick her up for dinner.

Wen Wan was extremely annoyed, but since the other person had made great contributions to the development of Haicheng, and was also a patient, it was difficult to refuse him outright.

But she really didn't want to see him. It wasn't that she found him annoying, but eating with him made her feel like a patient who needed care.

During the whole meal, Xie Changqing picked up the vegetables, picked out the bones, and peeled the shells, wishing he could feed them directly into her mouth.

Just ask him to cook the fish without bones and the shrimp and crab without shells according to the standards of the previous two meals. There is no need to cook them with shells.

As a result, people said that it tastes better with the shell.

Shit!

It's obvious that he wants to win favor by doing it himself.

It is understandable that she wants to win favor, but she is a fair person and cannot accept owing favors to others.

After much deliberation, she finally came up with a compromise, which was for her to go to the hotel to eat in person.

She also found a rather ridiculous excuse, saying that if the hotel prepared the food and delivered it to the hospital or home, the food would not be fresh anymore, so she wanted to eat it right after it was cooked.

But I didn’t expect Xie Changqing to agree.

While feeling relaxed, Wen Wan was too lazy to run so far every day just to have a meal.

With the mentality of giving it a try, Wen Wan went there for two days, but on the third day she really didn't want to go, so she didn't go.

There are so many people coming and going in the hotel every day, and everyone from waiters to managers are on shift change, so it should not be easy for her to be discovered if she doesn't go.

Sure enough, there was nothing unusual in the next three or four days.

Karl didn't mention this matter when he came to deliver something to her. He just said that there was something going on at the head office in Country M that required Xie Changqing to go there in person to handle, and that he wouldn't be able to return home for about a week.

Wen Wan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But since the last conversation, Xie Changqing has become more unscrupulous in giving gifts.

Cosmetics, jewelry, bags, clothes, shoes...even paintings and handicrafts, it's simply crazy.

Every office in the school is equipped with a small room for teachers to take a nap. Other teachers have a single bed, but Wen Wan has no space for a bed at all. It is filled with all kinds of gifts.

Now there are so many of them that I can’t even lock the door.

If you give these things away to others, not only will they not appreciate your kindness, but they may also scold you for showing off behind your back.

Especially after that rumor, Wen Wan decided not to send them away. Even if she threw it into the river, there would be a sound. If she sent it away, they would still spread rumors behind her back.

She doesn't have the problem of being a slut.

After much thought, I decided to take it to the market and sell it at a second-hand price. I could donate the proceeds to the Hope Project, which would be a good thing.

Wen Wan found a human-powered tricycle and took a load of bags to the wholesale market.

It is said that bags can cure all diseases. No woman can resist the temptation of bags, especially luxury bags.

At that time, there were no fashion magazines in the country. When you talk to them about brands, they have never heard of any of them, and at the end they will pretend to know something.

Oh! I haven't heard of it. It must be a brand name! But it looks good.

After hearing Wen Wan quote the price, she would scream as if her tail had been stepped on.

How much? How dare you charge so much for a cheap bag? What's the point of having a nice appearance? I can't even fit all the green onions I buy at the market, and yet you charge so much.

In the end, they parted unhappily with a lot of curses.

Wen Wan didn't sell these for money. Firstly, she really wanted to clear out her inventory. Secondly, Qingche University students had been watching for a long time and wanted to see what the world was like.

If you meet someone who looks friendly and you feel you have a connection with, let them bargain as they please.

If she meets someone who doesn't know the value of something and even curses at her, Wen Wan won't sell it to him no matter how much money he gets.

I just didn't expect that there is someone who knows the value of the product. This person is Wen Ya.

I don’t know what she has eaten recently, but Wen Ya has gained weight and her face looks rosy and shiny.

He came over and glanced at Wen Wan with some disdain, then picked through the items and said, "Are these all given to you by Mr. Albert?"

Wen Wan didn't answer directly, "Pick out the ones you like and I'll give you the lowest price."

“I don’t want these.” Wen Ya hooked the bag strap with her index finger and threw it away in disdain, “No matter how new it is, it’s still second-hand.

What's more, they are just some tricks to fool people, to put it bluntly, they are just food given out of pity."

"Yes! It is indeed a toy to fool people. Has Lu Yiming ever fooled you like this? I'm afraid you have never even received food as alms!" Wen Wan's expression suddenly changed after she finished speaking, "Please move aside and don't block others from buying."

"You..." Wen Ya gritted her teeth and suppressed her anger, "Aren't you going to ask me why I didn't buy it?"

Speechless, Wen Wan said in a bad tone: "I don't care why you don't buy it."

"I'm not afraid to tell you that Mr. Albert also gave me these things, and they were more expensive and better than yours.

It’s just that as a new generation woman, I’m not used to accepting things from men to coax people.

Mr. Albert respects me enough not to humiliate me with these things.”

Wen Wan almost laughed out loud. Chatting with such a person was simply lowering her IQ.

"Don't force me to beat you up when you're so happy, just get out of here!"

Wen Ya was even more proud, "I'm afraid Mr. Albert dumped you and you're short of money, so you're selling these things, right?"

Wen Wan gave her a speechless expression that said, "Do you think I want to pay attention to you?"

Unexpectedly, Wen Ya said to herself: "Actually, you don't need to think too much. Mr. Albert is away from home on a business trip these days. He didn't mean to ignore you."

"How do you know he is not in the country?" The question mark on Wen Wan's head grew bigger and bigger.

“Of course I know,” Wen Ya said proudly, “I thought this Mr. Albert was so difficult to seduce!

I didn’t expect that I only went to his company to look for him once, didn’t meet him in person but just filled out the contact information, and he invited me to dinner. "

"So..." Wen Wan asked suspiciously, "You had dinner with him?"

"..." Wen Ya's expression was unnatural for a moment, and she said, "Please be careful with your words. He invited me to dinner. What do you mean by asking me to accompany him for dinner? It's as if I'm an escort."

Wen Wan sneered at the corner of her lips, thinking, "How amazing! If you hadn't said that, I wouldn't have thought so. Now that you say that, I think they are quite similar."

Wen Ya rolled her eyes and said, "Not only did they invite me to dinner, they also specifically told the hotel that I can go eat anytime and the dishes must be the freshest and best."

Although I didn't meet Albert in person, I still got some benefits.

For example, she invited several groups of clients to dine at the hotel. Not only did they not have to pay the bill, but they were also personally received by the hotel manager, which gave her both face and substance.

Because of this, she has closed several business deals and will soon become a millionaire.

The more Wen Wan thought about it, the more strange it seemed. Could it be that Wen Ya had really had dinner with Xie Changqing?

But then I thought about it and felt it was impossible. If Wen Ya had really met Xie Changqing, she would definitely not call him Mr. Albert.

Recalling that day Karl said she went to Xie Changqing's company and called to make a dinner appointment.

It must be that the foreigner was not familiar with Chinese and thought that the person with the surname Wen was her.

but……

Wen Wan was so curious that she couldn't help but verify it. "You said you had dinner with Mr. Albert, so tell me what he looks like."