Chapter 40
However, she never dreamed that what she had been trying to hide was actually already known.

That afternoon, when she was changing shifts, she went into the bathroom. After a short meeting, the door of the bathroom opened and several other colleagues walked in.

Then, she heard unbearable discussions.

"That Shen Jiaman is really lucky for eight lifetimes, to climb up to Mu Yuanchen!"

"Oh, don't be jealous. If it were you, would you dare to take off your clothes in front of the gun?"

"Why don't you dare? Who is Young Master Mu? Was he killed casually? In the end, Shen Jiaman is lucky. If I have such an opportunity, don't just take off my clothes and pretend, it will be true." Young Master Mu, I am also willing!"

"How do you know that she only takes off her clothes to make a show? Maybe you have that idea, but it's just that Young Master Mu doesn't cooperate. Young Master Mu is not the kind of man who eats and eats, and who doesn't want to get close to a diamond man like him these days? You don't want to." Don't you want to..."

The laughter spread, and the excited Jiaman almost bit her lip.

Only now did she realize that there is no secret that can rot in her stomach for a lifetime.

Holding the food she just bought from the cafeteria, Zhang Meili happily ran to Shen Jiaman: "Darling is off work, let's eat."

Seeing her sitting still, he asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"Beautiful, have you told others what I told you?"

Shen Jiaman turned around, staring sharply at his friend, with a solemn expression that had never been seen before.

"what's up?"

"About Mu Yuanchen."

"No!" Zhang Meili frowned, "What's wrong?"

"Did you really say nothing?"

It's not that she doesn't trust beauty, but that she only told her about it.

"I swear to God, if I tell anyone, it will be thunderous!"

Seeing that she didn't respond, Zhang Meili was anxious: "I swear, what do you want me to say before you believe it?"

"Well, I believe."

After getting up and leaving the dormitory, she had already thought of another possibility.

After thinking for a long time, he tremblingly called Mu Yuanchen.

"Hey?"

Hearing his voice suddenly, his nose was sore and he almost shed tears.

"Do you have time?"

Perhaps because she heard something was wrong with her voice, Mu Yuanchen said softly, "I'm free, what's the matter?"

Gao Yujie, who was driving, turned his head in surprise, and reminded him hesitantly: "Mr. Mu, we will wait later..."

He signaled him not to speak with his hand, so Gao Yujie had no choice but to remain silent.

"Then let's meet."

"Okay, where are you?"

"I'll wait for you by the river in the school."

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, he told Gao Yujie, "Turn around and go to the University of Zurich."

"Then the cooperation plan of the American Omnimedia company..."

"You go talk to them."

"It's not good for you not to come forward for such a big case, right?"

"It's okay, I believe in your ability."

Gao Yujie didn't say much anymore, as the guardian of the Mu family, he was not only Mu Yuanchen's friend, but also his most capable assistant in the mall.

His internal and external troubles have always been his unshirkable responsibility and obligation.

Night, very deep, very heavy.

There is no ripple on the sparkling lake, the breeze caresses gently, and the mood is particularly heavy.

Stepping on the moonlight, Mu Yuanchen saw a graceful figure, the long hair fluttering in the wind was distinct.

Hearing footsteps, she turned her head: "Sorry, I called you over so late."

"It's okay, what's the matter?"

Shen Jiaman lowered his head, stared at the toe of his shoes, was silent for a long time, and then said softly: "You...Did you tell others about our encounter two years ago?"

Mu Yuanchen was stunned for a moment, and asked calmly, "If I say no, would you believe me?"

She raised her head, looked directly into his bright eyes, and replied after a while, "I believe it."

"Why do you believe it?"

"I only told Meili about this. I don't doubt her, nor do I doubt you, because you are all my friends."

"Just friends?" He paused. "You know what I mean."

Shen Jiaman panicked and pretended to be stupid: "I don't understand."

Mu Yuanchen smiled: "I really have nothing to do with you, remind us all the time that we are friends."

"We were friends..."

"Yes, they are friends from the beginning, the only friend who makes Mu Yuanchen care about me."

The atmosphere froze instantly, and she awkwardly changed the subject: "Who on earth spread the word..."

"Does anyone know?"

She didn't want to face it, and he didn't want to force it.

"Colleagues from Starbucks." She pouted her lips aggrievedly: "They speak in an ugly way."

"Oh, what did they say?"

She had the nerve to say such a thing, and blushed: "I'm not happy to say it."

"If you're not happy to say it, I can guess it."

Mu Yuanchen glanced at her jokingly: "Did they say that you approached me on purpose, and I despise you?"

She gasped: "How do you know?"

"I hit it again."

"It's not what they said! I didn't know who you were at that time, why should I approach you."

He stretched out his hand and patted her on the head, with a pampering taste: "Don't get excited, of course I know it's not what they said."

"You don't know!"

She turned her back, the indescribable grievance in her heart, the courageous act she did at the beginning, has now become an unsightly behavior, this kind of transformation away from the truth, people who have not experienced it will never understand.

"How could I not be clear?" Mu Yuanchen patted her shoulder: "You know who I am now, don't you want to get close to me?"

Why did you go around and get back to such a sensitive topic?
Shen Jiaman sighed: "Forget it, paper can't hold fire, whoever likes to talk, let her talk, anyway, I will leave here soon."

As soon as she was relieved, her frustration disappeared. She stretched her arms and shouted in English: "Go your own way; let others talk! (Go your own way, let others talk!)"

"So that's how you vent your anger." Mu Yuanchen chuckled.

She retorted in embarrassment: "What else? Take a knife and kill all those who gossip or make me feel wronged?"

"Should at least explain the truth of the facts?"

"No, the clear will be clear, and the turbid will be turbid. For some people, the more you explain, the more guilty they will think you are. It's like a very popular saying in China. You may not have heard of it."

(End of this chapter)

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