Wen Xin's voice was cold, and there was a hint of mockery in her eyes. She put down her chopsticks and leaned lazily against the back of the chair, looking evil and arrogant.
This was the first time Mu Chengxi had heard such a blatant rejection. He nodded slightly as if agreeing with Wen Xin's words.
"Indeed, I'm still young and I can afford to wait!" As he spoke, Mu Chengxi pushed a glass of milk in front of Wen Xin. His long and clean fingers knocked on the table, reminding Wen Xin to drink the milk.
Unable to win against Mu Chengxi, Wen Xin's eyes flashed with frustration. She picked up the glass and downed it in one gulp resentfully. Then, she forcefully placed the glass on the table.
Standing up, Wen Xin looked down at Mu Chengxi's shameless expression. She was sure that she was no match for him.
"I want to rest. Which room can I sleep in for the night?"
"The guest room on the second floor is ready. I'll bring you up!"
Mu Chengxi could tell that Wen Xin was getting impatient. He did not provoke Wen Xin any further. He stood up and walked to the living room to take Wen Xin's backpack. He then brought Wen Xin upstairs.
Wen Xin went into her room and took out her thick phone from her backpack. There were about twenty messages. She logged in.
The people on the app were waiting for her to appear. Just as her account showed that she was online, someone sent a video over.
She switched to voice call. "It's me. What's the matter?"
When Wen Xin turned on the voice changer. The person on the other end would not recognize her voice or know her gender and age.
"Every time I contact you, you refuse to video call me. Boss, we've known each other for five to six years. Don't we have basic trust between us? Can't I even see you?"
A resentful voice came from the other end of the phone. It was like a resentful woman!
Wen Xin did not seem to hear the complaints on the other end. She said coldly, "If you have something to say, say it. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up!"
The person on the other end of the phone was the person in charge of Diting, Yan Qing. He had always wanted to know who his boss, the doll, was.
Even though he did not know her face or age, he felt like he was blindly worshipping her.
However, his boss had a heart of stone. It had been five years and she had not made any concessions.
"Don't, don't, don't. Boss, why are you still so cold and heartless?" Yan Qing hurriedly stopped his boss from hanging up.
"Boss, something seems to have happened in Beijing recently. Many people are looking for the divine doctor. Isn't that divine doctor your friend? Are we doing this business?"
Business? Upon hearing that someone was looking for the divine doctor, Wen Xin sat back down in her chair. She placed one hand on the table and supported her chin as she spoke lazily.
"Who's looking for the Miracle Doctor? The Mu family?"
If it was the Mu family, there should be no need, right? After all, the old madam's body should be able to recover after today. Even if she placed an order, she should have withdrawn it, right?
"There is a Mu family member who placed another order ten minutes ago. The other party suddenly increased the price by ten times!"
Yan Qing looked at the orders on the internal software. Her eyes lit up with excitement as if a mountain of gold had appeared in front of her.
"No, no matter who it is from the Mu family, I won't accept this order. Also, I won't accept any orders for the next half year. I might have to disappear for about half a year. If there's anything, just contact Siam!"
After saying that, Wen Xin hung up without waiting for Yan Qing to complain again.
She had personally ruined Yan Qing's dream of getting rich, so she could not help but listen to his complaints. She was tired and just wanted to have a good sleep!