The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 304: I will choose Zhang Xian_1

Chapter 304: Chapter 304: I will choose Zhang Xian_1

The next day, while Zhang Xian, Fu Meiting, and Duan Hong were having breakfast, Buckteeth Zhou, Li Likai, and Wu Dajun showed up.

Zhang Xian immediately blushed when he saw each of them carrying something. Damn, these guys are too polite. What’s with the gifts? They must have cost a fortune!

Yesterday, Fu Meiting told him to give at least $8800 for red envelopes and he thought that was too much. But now, he was sure that what these three were carrying was worth more than that.

"Happy New Year, Brother Xian, Sister-in-law Meiting, Sister-in-law Hong," Buckteeth Zhou and the others echoed in unison.

Zhang Xian wiped his nose and awkwardly handed out three big red envelopes, saying, "This is for all of you. Please take it."

Buckteeth Zhou, Li Likai, and Wu Dajun took them without hesitation.

Duan Hong and Fu Meiting laughed seeing the flat and palm-sized red envelopes given by Zhang Xian. It was funny to see how thick-skinned he was to pull off such a gesture.

Zhang Xian cleared his throat and asked, "Have you guys had breakfast yet?"

They nodded and responded, "We had breakfast before coming here."

"Alright, then take a seat." Zhang Xian nodded and went to sit down by the couch.

Li Likai laughed, but upon seeing Duan Hong looking rather worn out, he couldn’t help but ask, "Sister-in-law Hong, you look a little pale. Are you feeling unwell?"

Duan Hong, blushing, replied, "No... not really! Let me prepare some tea for you."

This left Zhang Xian feeling somewhat embarrassed.

Fu Meiting, however, was holding back a laugh. Duan Hong wasn’t sick, but she was indeed exhausted from Zhang Xian’s antics last night and having to get up early in the morning.

"Here, have some tea."

Shortly after, Duan Hong came back with hot tea.

Seeing this, Buckteeth Zhou and the others quickly got up.

Fu Meiting chuckled and asked, "Buckteeth Zhou, Li Likai, Wu Dajun, how many of your people are still not on holiday?"

The three of them exchanged a glance and Wu Dajun replied, "Quite a few! Sister-in-law Meiting, do you need something?"

"What could possibly need attention during the New Year?" Fu Meiting responded, "How about gathering all those who stayed behind in the company for a meal at noon? Let’s have Brother Xian treat us."

The trio nodded in approval, "Sure, we’ll inform everyone."

Zhang Xian was startled. What was Fu Meiting up to? Knowing very well that he was broke, why was she doing this? If he couldn’t pay the bill, he’d lose face!

After chatting for a while, as soon as the trio left, Zhang Xian turned to Fu Meiting, complaining, "Elder Sister Meiting, what do you mean by this? I have no money to host anyone!"

Fu Meiting forced a smile, "Relax, I don’t expect you to pay for this meal. You’re such a miser, it’s laughable."

"I’m broke, okay?" Zhang Xian wiped his nose, his eyes gleaming as he looked at Fu Meiting, "If you don’t want me to pay, does it mean you’ll foot the bill?"

Fu Meiting explained, "If you can’t pay, who else would? I’m just trying to win people’s hearts for you."

"Great!" Zhang Xian broke into a grin, "Come here, give me a kiss."

Fu Meiting paused before planting a quick kiss on Zhang Xian’s lips.

Zhang Xian smacked his lips and moved toward Duan Hong, saying, "Come here, Sister Hong. Let’s share a kiss too."

Duan Hong rolled her eyes at Zhang Xian, "Who wants to kiss you?"

Zhang Xian was annoyed. He grabbed Duan Hong and forcefully kissed her, leaving her breathless. After a long while, he reluctantly let her go.

...

Outside the residential area, by a BMW car.

Buckteeth Zhou shook the red envelope curiously, "What’s inside Brother Xian’s large yet slim red envelope? Surely it can’t be cash."

Wu Dajun speculated, "It must be a cheque. Brother Xian is always generous."

Buckteeth Zhou nodded, "That’s likely. Brother Xian is different from the other bosses; he doesn’t care much about money and takes good care of us."

Li Likai excitedly tore open the envelope. After finding eight one-yuan notes and nothing else, he was dumbfounded.

Just eight yuan in Brother Xian’s red envelope?

Buckteeth Zhou was stumped. He opened his red envelope to find exactly the same amount.

When Wu Dajun opened his red envelope, he also found eight crisp one-yuan notes – not a penny more.

Li Likai held the eight yuan, asking, "What does Brother Xian mean by this? Why eight yuan? Is there some kind of hidden message?"

"Um... perhaps?" Buckteeth Zhou shared his confusion.

The last time they visited Xie Wuming, the envelope was stuffed with cash. It had been decades since the last time he saw an eight-yuan red envelope! What was Brother Xian playing at?

After examining the envelope once again and finding nothing unusual, Li Likai asked, "Why did Brother Xian give us eight yuan? What does it mean?"

Buckteeth Zhou and Wu Dajun looked at each other, and both shrugged, saying in unison, "No clue."

...

Time flies, and half of the Spring Festival has already passed.

Yanjing, at Tiannan Group’s headquarters, inside the CEO’s office.

Mo Shaoyun stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, quietly watching the bustling streets below, lost in thought.

"Click..."

The door to the office was pushed open, and Xiao Nan walked in.

Seeing Mo Shaoyun’s absent-mindedness, she went over and asked, "Shaoyun, have you made up your mind? Are you really going to stay here and work, not going back to Tiandu?"

Mo Shaoyun sighed and said, "I am so confused right now. I don’t know what to do."

"Hehe, you’re making progress!" Xiao Nan chuckled.

Mo Shaoyun frowned and asked, "Sister Nan, what do you mean by what you just said?"

Xiao Nan replied, "At least, you’re willing to admit that you like Zhang Xian now, right? The old you would never have let your feelings show on your face."

"I..." Mo Shaoyun’s face turned red, she asked, "Sister Nan, what do you think I should do?"

"I can’t help with this," Xiao Nan said. "Moreover, it’s pretty clear to everyone else. The decision isn’t that hard. It’s either follow Zhang Xian or don’t. It’s up to what you want in your heart. When we were in Tiandu, Zhang Xian made a good point: gains always come with losses. It depends on what you want to get and what you can afford to lose."

Mo Shaoyun asked, "If you were in my shoes, what would you choose?"

"Do you really want to hear it?" Xiao Nan asked.

Mo Shaoyun nodded, "Of Course! Why would I ask you if I didn’t want to hear it? But you mustn’t lie to me, you have to say what you genuinely think."

Xiao Nan smiled and said, "Well, since I asked if you really wanted to hear it, you should know the answer."

After a moment of confusion, Mo Shaoyun asked, "You choose Zhang Xian?"

Xiao Nan nodded, "Yes, I would choose Zhang Xian. That is to say, if you agreed, and Zhang Xian asked me to be his girlfriend, I would accept."

Mo Shaoyun asked, in confusion, "Sister Nan, why would you make such a choice?"

"In Tiandu City, our relationship with Zhu Qing and the others was quite good. They are all reasonable and easy-going people, just like Zhang Xian," Xiao Nan said. "As long as everyone continues to get along well, I believe that whenever I need Zhang Xian, a single call would bring him to my side, and he would tolerate my temper."

Mo Shaoyun asked, "Can you guarantee that you won’t quarrel with Zhu Qing and the others, or get jealous over something?"

"Can you guarantee that your man will always love you, that he won’t cheat, that he will always hold you in his heart? Nothing is absolute," Xiao Nan said. "While we were in Tiandu, I found Zhang Xian to be very balanced; he treats everyone the same and is never petty. If, and that’s a big if, I ever quarrel with someone, I believe Zhang Xian would stand on the side of reason."

Mo Shaoyun returned her gaze to the scene outside the window and said, "Sister Nan, if you truly like Zhang Xian, I won’t stop you. You can pursue your happiness."

Xiao Nan smiled and said, "I will not get married until the day you tie the knot unless you are forced to leave, and I also have to leave."

Mo Shaoyun sighed and said nothing.

Xiao Nan chuckled, pulled out her mobile phone, and asked, "Are you missing Zhang Xian? How about I test him on your behalf?"

Mo Shaoyun turned around and asked, "How will you test him? What are you trying to prove?"

Xiao Nan didn’t answer, she just smiled, found Zhang Xian’s number, and dialed.

The call got connected quickly, and Zhang Xian’s voice came from the other end, "Sister Nan, happy new year, wishing you more beauty, more youth, and larger breasts."

"This guy..."

The mobile phone was on speaker, and Mo Shaoyun’s face darkened as she heard Zhang Xian’s wishes.

Xiao Nan winked at Mo Shaoyun, "Zhang Xian, I’m in trouble. Can you come over and help me?"

"What trouble?" Zhang Xian’s voice was noticeably different.

"It’s not easy to explain over the phone," Xiao Nan said.

"Well, is it serious? If I really need to come, then I’ll leave now."

Xiao Nan chuckled and said, "Well, it’s nothing actually, I was just joking. You don’t need to come, and you don’t need to worry about me."

"Gosh, Sister Nan, it’s the new year, what are you playing at? Do you know you almost scared me to death just now? You’re hurting my little heart by deceiving me like this!"

Xiao Nan laughed at Zhang Xian’s nonsensical remarks and then said, "I have something to do; I’ll hang up now. We’ll talk next time."

"Ah, let’s talk some more! It’s been a while since I saw you..."

When Xiao Nan saw that Zhang Xian was starting to be sleazy again, she quickly hung up the phone. She turned to Mo Shaoyun and laughed, "See, I said I was in trouble, and Zhang Xian was ready to come over without a word."

Mo Shaoyun frowned but said nothing.

Xiao Nan knew Mo Shaoyun was deep in thought, so she didn’t disturb her anymore.

Her idea was simple: she wanted Mo Shaoyun to marry Zhang Xian. Because, when Mo Shaoyun is with Zhang Xian, he would have peace of mind, even if Zhang Xian is a player.

Only a guy like Zhang Xian is good enough for a woman like Mo Shaoyun and can protect her well.

Someone must take the reins of the vast Tiannan Group in the future, and Zhang Xian is undoubtedly the best candidate.

"Today is the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, right?" Mo Shaoyun turned to ask.

Xiao Nan was puzzled and asked, "Why? Have you decided to go back to Tiandu after what I’ve said? Zhang Xian still needs you to keep him in check."