Chapter 469: Sending Wen Huai for Training to Make Him Stronger
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Hearing Wen Xin accuse him of being a PUA, he softly and indulgently smiled, pressing his forehead against Wen Xinâs, gently bumping it, and then kissing her red lips.
âUniversity is starting in two months. Have you thought about sending Wen
Huai for some training? Since weâll eventually return to the Independent State, Wen Huai canât be your weakness. At the very least, he should be able to protect himself.â
Hearing Mu Chengxi already considering arrangements for Wen Huai, Wen Xin was somewhat surprised. She lay on Mu Chengxiâs body, pondering for a moment.
âI think Wen Huai has his secrets, but Iâm not willing to investigate. I feel that if we were to look into it, we might discover something unexpected.â
âAs for the training, where do you think is suitable?â
Wen Xin had also considered this but hadnât found a suitable place for Wen Huai. While the enemy alliance was within her control, there were still many uncertainties.
She didnât want to expose Truth Listener, also known as Di Ting, so soon. She also felt the 26th Institute wasnât very suitable.
âSend him to the M organization. As long as youâre at ease, Iâll have Mayer come over to pick him up in a couple of days,â Mu Chengxi looked at Wen Xin with lowered eyes, unable to guess her decision.
âAlright, the day after tomorrow then. Get Mayer to come pick up Wen Huai. Iâll talk to Wen Huai tomorrow. If heâs unwilling to go, thereâs no need to force him.â
Wen Xin was working hard to become stronger just to protect Wen Huai and Tan Xingyue, so they could live worry-free forever.
Mu Chengxi looked at the little woman in his arms, gently pinching Wen Xinâs ear. He knew what Wen Xin was thinking, but he couldnât let her bear everything. A man was responsible for protecting a woman, and Wen Huai was no exception.
When Wen Xin and Mu Chengxi got out of Mu Beiâs car, they saw some of Class 20âs classmates standing outside the door while Zhao Yuyao was discussing something with the lobby manager.
âWhatâs wrong?â Mu Chengxi held Wen Xinâs hand and walked up. Wen Xin waved to the classmates of Class 20 and asked softly.
âSister Xin, long time no see!â Miao Xianhe and Gu Yifei waved excitedly to Wen Xin. They were very excited to see Wen Xin, whom they hadnât seen for a long time.
âItâs about the private room. There have been quite a few gatherings recently.
Teacher Chu from the Experimental Class had already reserved the last big private room. Zhao Yuyao said when he received your message, he called the manager of MO Yu Pavilion, but it didnât workâŠâ
Miao Xianhe looked somewhat regretful as she glanced at Wen Xin. MO Yu Pavilion was exceptionally crowded today, and even the small private rooms were booked.
âLittle Miss, why donât we change the location? The manager said there were only three tables left in the lobby. If we stay in the lobby, itâll be too chaoticâŠâ
Zhao Yuyao scratched his head and walked from MO Yu Pavilion to Wen Xin. He had been waiting for Wen Xin to come back, wanting to show off a bit, but he didnât expect to fail.
âNo need. There are still private rooms on the top floor of MO Yu Pavilion.â
At this moment, the lobby manager came out to greet the guests. Upon hearing Wen Xinâs words, he couldnât help but sneer, âYou students are quite funny. You seem to know quite a bit, but have you ever inquired? The top floor never receives guests.â
âMoreover, youâre all just students. Itâs the parents who come to foot the bill.
Iâm afraid you canât afford MO Yu Pavilion. Itâs better to leave quickly!â
The lobby managerâs mocking and urging made the hot-blooded youths of Class 20 somewhat unable to control their emotions, especially the esteemed young masters. When had they ever been treated with such disdain? They couldnât accept it.
âYouâŠâ Qin Ling couldnât stand the way the lobby manager spoke to them. He wanted to rush up and throw money at him.
But before Qin Ling could rush up, he was stopped by Wen Xinâs arm. âWhatâs wrong with me? Did I say something wrong again? I understand that you want to have a good time, but hereâŠâ
âMiss WenâŠâ Just then, the boss of MO Yu Pavilion rushed out of the restaurant in a hurry and headed straight for Wen Xin.
Seeing Mu Chengxi beside Wen Xin, the boss of MO Yu Pavilion broke out in a cold sweat. Why didnât anyone tell him that the boss had also come?
âMiss Wen, Young Master Mu, thisâŠâ
âCan we use the top floor private room? My classmates and I want to gather here, â Wen Xin asked coldly, not even glancing at the lobby manager beside her.
âOf course, of course, Iâll have the waiters arrange it right away. Miss Wen and Miss Wenâs classmates, please follow meâŠâ
As the boss passed by the lobby manager, he glared fiercely at him. He knew that this lobby manager was snobbish, but he didnât expect him to use it on his own boss this time.
Wen Xin lightly patted Zhao Yuyaoâs shoulder, asking Zhao Yuyao to lead the classmates and follow the waiter upstairs while she and Mu Chengxi walked casually behind.
âBoss, since MO Yu Pavilion is under your management, could you do me another favor? This lobby manager, heâs not suitable for this job!â
After hearing Wen Xinâs words, the boss hurriedly agreed, âAlright, Iâll rectify it after work today.â
Satisfied with the response, Wen Xin held Mu Chengxiâs hand and walked towards the elevator.
While waiting for the elevator, Mu Chengxi hugged Wen Xin from behind and leaned down, resting his head on Wen Xinâs shoulder. âWhen did you find out that Iâm the boss of MO Yu Pavilion?â
âNot only MO Yu Xuan, but youâre also the owner of Tianxiang Restaurant. Youâve bought all the restaurants I like. Iâd be too stupid if I didnât know about this.â
Wen Xin turned her head slightly, looking at Mu Chengxi with a faint gaze, her tone somewhat helpless.
In her heart, she thought that Mu Chengxi was really rich and willful. He was willing to give her everything she liked. Such indulgence made her greedy and lustful.
When Wen Xin and Mu Chengxi entered the private room, the classmates of Class 20 were still excitedly discussing this matter. They had always thought Wen Xin was omnipotent, but they didnât expect her to reach this level.
âLittle Miss, you know the boss of MO Yu Pavilion? You know, even our Zhao familyâs reputation is useless in MO Yu Pavilion.â
Zhao Yuyao excitedly pulled a chair for Wen Xin, letting Wen Xin sit down. He suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction and superiority, inexplicably comfortable in his heart.
âZhao family? Itâs been a long time since I heard about the Zhao family. Is your grandmotherâs health okay?â
Ever since the incident with Zhao Yuzheng, Old Madam Zhao hadnât contacted Wen Xin again, nor did she frequently send messages to Wen Xin as before..
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