Chapter 1982 Did You Earn that Money Yourself?

1. Earned by yourself?

Jing Xiaocha's heart sank slightly when she met Wen Jin's cold gaze in the car.

She was extremely reluctant to meet Jin Zheyu in front of Wen Jin. She was about to tell Jin Zheyu that she should leave first, but she didn't want to. Jin Fengjiao, who was standing behind Jin Zheyu, turned her head and saw Wen Jin in the car.

The originally arrogant face immediately burst into joy. He looked at Wen Jin with wide eyes and shouted happily, "Wen Jin."

In the driver's seat, Wen Jin saw Jin Fengjiao turning around and rushing toward his car. Her beautiful brows furrowed imperceptibly, and a faint voice escaped her thin lips, "Miss Jin."

Jin Fengjiao's face changed slightly and she pouted in displeasure, "Didn't I say it last time? You can call me Fengjiao. Wen Jin, are you free now? I have something very important to talk to you about."

"No time."

Wen Jin's words of rejection were spoken without hesitation. As soon as he finished speaking, he looked past Jin Fengjiao and towards Jing Xiaocha who was a few steps away.

Jing Xiaocha immediately said to Jin Zheyu, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

"How do you know Wen Jin?"

When Jin Fengjiao saw Jing Xiaocha coming to Wen Jin's car, she reached out to hold her hand without even thinking.

A pair of eyes stared sharply at Jing Xiaocha, as if trying to find evidence that the reason why he didn't accept Jin Zheyu was because he wanted to seduce Wen Jin.

A trace of confusion appeared on Jing Xiaocha's face. Facing Jin Fengjiao's question, she subconsciously glanced at Wen Jin in the car.

Seeing that his brows were calm and he didn't want to interrupt, she said calmly, "Miss Jin, please let me go."

Why she knew Wen Jin had nothing to do with Jin Fengjiao.

She also had no responsibility or obligation to explain anything to Jin Fengjiao.

However, Jin Fengjiao was annoyed. Not only did she not let go of Jing Xiaocha's hand, she also held it harder, and her words were harsh and sharp, "Jing Xiaocha, it turns out that you know more than just Zheyu. No wonder you have never accepted it. Zheyu’s pursuit.”

"Sister, what are you talking about?"

A few steps away, Jin Zheyu came forward with a blue face and pulled away Jin Fengjiao who was holding Jing Xiaocha.

Looking at Wen Jin who had nothing to do with him in the car, Jin Zheyu said to Jing Xiaocha, "Xiaocha, you get in the car first, and I'll call you later."

Jing Xiaocha walked around the front of the car, opened the passenger door and got into the car. He turned slightly and glanced sideways at Wen Jin, who was surrounded by a cold aura.

He reached for the seat belt and fastened it, "Brother Wen, let's go."

Jin Fengjiao angrily threw away Jin Zheyu's hand and said to Wen Jin who was driving with his head lowered, "Wen Jin, I really have something important to talk to you about. We need to use your pharmaceutical factory to film..."

Before she finished speaking, Wen Jin's car had already driven away.

Looking at the car silhouette blending into the traffic, Jin Fengjiao stamped her feet angrily. On the side, Jin Zheyu narrowed his eyes and looked at Jin Fengjiao, "You said you came here to find an important person, is it Wen Jin?"

Hearing Jin Zheyu's question, Jin Fengjiao turned around and asked, "How come Jing Xiaocha knows Wen Jin?"

Jin Zheyu rolled his eyes and said coldly, "Xiaocha and Wen Jin have known each other for a long time. You don't want to use Wen's Pharmaceutical Factory as a filming location for the new drama, do you?"

Jin Zheyu's words were full of yin and yang.

Jin Fengjiao raised her face and said arrogantly, "So what, dad has left the related matters of the new drama to me, and I have the right to choose the partner."

"But Wen Jin doesn't seem to be interested. Besides, Wen's Pharmaceutical Factory is not the most suitable location for filming a new drama."

"where you go?"

In the small carriage, Wen Jin's deep voice broke the silence.

Jing Xiaocha was startled for a moment, then answered softly, "I'll go back to the rental house."

Wen Jin looked intently at the road ahead, without looking back at Wen Jin Xiaocha in the passenger seat, "Address."

he asked briefly.

Jing Xiaocha looked at his cold face, but what he said was an unexpected answer, "I just happened to meet Jin Zheyu and his sister Jin Fengjiao."

Not sure if it was because of her explanation, Wen Jin finally turned to look at her.

Facing her clear watery eyes, Wen Jin's cold aura subsided slightly. He was silent for a few seconds before he said lightly, "Stay away from Jin Fengjiao."

"..."

Jing Xiaocha thought she had heard wrongly and looked at Wen Jin blankly with her eyes wide open.

He said to keep her away from Jin Fengjiao, not Jin Zheyu.

But even so, Jing Xiaocha still felt warm in his heart, as if a ray of warm sunshine suddenly shone in the cold winter.

Brother Wen still cares about her.

A flash of joy flashed in her clear eyes, "I understand, Brother Wen."

Wen Jin lowered his eyes and repeated the question, "Where do you live?"

This time, it was not as brief as before, and the tone was not so cold. It seemed to have a touch of warmth that was not easy to detect.

Jing Xiaocha did not dare to hesitate any longer and immediately reported where he lived.

"The environment in that area is good, and the public security is also very good. You are becoming more and more intelligent."

After hearing the address given by Jing Xiaocha, Wen Jin made a comment that was neither salty nor bland. He couldn't tell whether he was praising her for knowing how to choose a place to live, or mocking her for knowing how to enjoy it now that she was rich.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Jing Xiaocha's face, but he didn't answer.

If she rented a house by herself, she would not live there. Although she has the ability to support herself now, she is still very frugal and does not want to live in that kind of high-end apartment.

When she rented a house, it was Jin Zheyu who insisted that she rent it there.

She said that as a girl, she must put safety first.

Maybe it was because they had been separated for too long, and there was no common topic, or maybe it was because they were too alienated. After those few words, the car fell into silence again.

Jing Xiaocha turned to look out the car window. In more than a year, this city has changed a lot.

Wen Jin answered two calls along the way, both of which were about business matters. After answering the second call, he turned his head again, glanced at Jing Xiaocha lightly, and asked casually, "Where is the money that was returned to me?" Did you earn it yourself?”

"Yes."

Jing Xiaocha's little face looked out the window and immediately turned around, answering Wen Jin's question seriously.

"It's only been more than a year. How did you make so much money?"

Jing Xiaocha frowned slightly, feeling a little disappointed at Wen Jin's distrust of her, "The novel I wrote was serialized online and then published. Because the sales were particularly good, I earned more money..."

Wen Jin turned his head again and looked at Jing Xiaocha's clothes.

Jing Xiaocha blinked blankly and looked down at her clothes. Needless to say, Wen Jin understood what he meant. She lowered her head and explained softly, "Except for paying tuition fees, the extra money I earned this year is all I’ve spent all my money to pay you back, so I still can’t bear to buy clothes that are too expensive, but these clothes are very comfortable to wear.”

"arrive."

Jing Xiaocha's explanation was met with two faint words from Wen Jin.

She looked up out of the car window in shock, and sure enough she had arrived at the apartment where she lived.