Restarting 16 Years Old, the Champion is Tiger and Tea

Chapter 191 None of your business

"I don't want it. I have a lot of shares. I am very satisfied."

Wen Xin looked at the half of the shares that Tan Mu was going to transfer to her, and her heart trembled a little.

It would be a lie to say that he was not touched. He gave her half of his shares, so that she became the major shareholder of the company and had absolute say.

It takes a lot of trust to be able to do this.

"Dou Dou, this is the betrothal gift I give you, you have to accept it." Tan Mu held her and coaxed her patiently.

"You trust me so much, aren't you afraid that I will take over your company?"

"Don't worry, if you can rob me, you can take me with you. Doudou, I'm very useful. I promise to provide you with the best benefits from business to love."

After much urging and coaxing, Wen Xin finally signed on it.

"Tanmu, why do you do so much for me?" Wen Xin buried his head in Tan Mu's shoulder and asked in a muffled voice.

"Doudou, I hope you can feel at ease. I don't know what is the best way to do it. This is the most reliable way I can think of."

Wen Xin's nose felt sore.

Tan Mu must have always been able to sense her insecurity about her relationship.

Such clear love and firm trust can truly withstand the turbulent waves of the world.

"Tanmu, I feel relieved. Tomorrow I will ask Wang Youlin to make a commission agreement, and from now on, this boss will be completely integrated with you in Tanxin Company."

Tan Mu's eyes sparkled: "Ah? Fusion..."

Pah, you're talking nonsense again.

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The Literature and History Building on Monday.

"Wen Xin, someone is looking for you outside." Wen Xin raised his head from the book, walked outside the studio, and saw Meng Xiang standing far away with a haggard look on his face.

She frowned slightly, but still took him to the small pavilion in the middle of the grass in front of the building and sat down.

The space here is open and people are coming and going from a distance, which is suitable for discussing more private topics with people you don't trust very much.

Meng Xiang lowered his head and smoked, his fingers turned yellow from the smoke. It seemed that he had been addicted to smoking for the past two years.

"Meng Xiang, just say whatever you want to say. I'm busy too."

Meng Xiang raised his head, his face in the smoke was a little sad: "Wen Xin, do you think I'm ridiculous? I actually wanted to talk to you about my affairs."

Wen Xin nodded: "It's hard to understand why you came to me to talk about it."

Meng Xiang stared at the cigarette in his hand and said in a low voice:

"Maybe it's because of your reaction to my affairs that makes me feel a little different. Wen Xin, I don't feel scorn or contempt from you."

Wen Xin was silent.

Indeed, she hated him for deceiving Wang Youlin into marriage, but as for his sexual orientation, she felt that it was his own business and there was nothing to be surprised about.

"Meng Xiang, this kind of thing is really hard for people to accept in today's society. Even in more tolerant foreign countries, it is not mainstream. I am just being objective and not getting involved."

Meng Xiang continued to puff out smoke:

"In fact, when I discovered my problem, I didn't accept it. Then I met Youlin, she is very cute and I can talk to her very well."

"I have always wanted to find redemption in her, and I once thought I could. But as we got to know each other more, I found that I had failed."

"I arrived at the Normal University and met Song Yunfei. I felt at the time that this was fate. God had arranged for us to live in the same dormitory."

Wen Xin frowned. She really didn't want to listen to their dispute.

As if he could see her displeasure, Meng Xiang changed the subject: "Wen Xin, I feel very guilty about Wang Youlin. I didn't mean to lie to her at first. I wanted to use her as a lifeline."

"What happened next? Since you couldn't accept her feelings, why did you lie to her and propose to her? Meng Xiang, even if you do feel guilty, it's really not much."

Meng Xiang fell silent.

Wen Xin continued to bombard him without stopping: "Meng Xiang, I don't know you well. If it weren't for You Lin, I wouldn't have told you so much."

"You delayed Youlin for three years. Do you know how long she has been worried and anxious during these three years? If your affair is exposed, it will be a devastating blow to Youlin. You should know that..."

"Meng Xiang, in Youlin's eyes, you are a sinner. No matter how much you repent, you can't escape your sins."

Meng Xiang threw away the cigarette butt and covered his face with his hands, rubbing them hard.

"I know. I'm a bit of a jerk about this."

Wen Xin continued to frown: "You came to me, what else do you want besides confession?"

"Actually, there's nothing specific. I just felt really broken these days, and somehow I thought of you. Now I'm sitting here, and I feel really ridiculous."

The voice was a little choked, and Wen Xin sighed inwardly.

"Meng Xiang, you have been forced into a corner by Song Yunfei."

Meng Xiang looked at her in shock: "How did you know?"

Wen Xin sighed: "Meng Xiang, you and Song Yunfei are so entangled, I think the people around you will notice something strange sooner or later."

"Meng Xiang, you have been the pride of Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School for many years, and you are also the greatest spiritual sustenance of your parents. Take care of your own affairs. In this world, you are not a completely independent individual."

Wen Xin stood up and left after saying this.

Wow, this is the most touching saintly person in China this year.

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In the blink of an eye, it was the end of the year and news came from Wang Manning.

Meng Xiang went abroad.

It took only one month from application to resignation, and it was successfully processed before the application deadline in December, which was extremely fast.

Everyone was shocked when the news came out. The one who was shocked the most was Song Yunfei, who looked visibly haggard.

Some small rumors began to spread in the school.

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After coming out of Jingheng Law Firm, Wen Xin and Wang Youlin talked about Meng Xiang's news while waiting for a taxi.

Wang Youlin looked up at the sky and smacked his lips: "Well, it's good to leave. The air feels fresher this way."

"Tsk tsk, Youlin, you are really calm. Don't you feel a little sad about the impermanence of life?"

"Tsk, it's none of my business." Wang Youlin sneered.

That's right. Her days are filled with work and Wen Xichen's bombardment of letters and phone calls. These old people have nothing to do with her.

Wen Xin couldn't help but applaud: "Not bad, not bad, very wise. Using these four words frequently will definitely reduce a lot of troubles."

"Wang Youlin..."

A somewhat hoarse male voice sounded, Wen Xin and Wang Youlin turned around, and Song Yunfei walked over.

She was still thin, but her face was paler. She looked more decadent, and her long flowing hair became gray and limp.

He walked up to Wang Youlin and stared at her, his eyes bloodshot.

"Wang Youlin, why did you break up with Meng Xiang at that time? Do you know how much impact your breakup had on Meng Xiang?"

Wen Xin laughed.

This tone, full of complaints and reproaches, shows what he thinks of himself and Wang Youlin.

She was about to open her mouth to retort him, but Wang Youlin spoke calmly.

"none of your business."

Phew…hahaha…

Wen Xin laughed out loud: "Youlin, that's very well said."

Most of the things in this world can be solved with these eight words: [It’s none of your business, and it’s none of my business].

Wen Xin raised his head and looked at Song Yunfei coldly:

"Song Yunfei, this is none of your business. You are a stranger, what right do you have to ask this question?"

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