A spoiled brat at max level transmigrates into the male lead's vicious ex-girlfriend.

To everyone's surprise, Old Master Ji immediately started flailing his beard and glaring at him:

"You're a good girl, why aren't you having a proper relationship with her? You're so cold! You're a man, so you should be the one taking the initiative in a relationship. Go out more, meet her more often, spend more time with her! If you keep being so cold, it's like you're not even dating her, and don't blame me for making a scene!"

Ji Silin was utterly speechless.

But his grandfather was indeed capable of causing trouble.

He could only reply, "I understand."

Grandpa Ji was even happier when his grandson said he understood.

Ji Silin couldn't stay any longer.

I went to the study.

He used to think that if he and Meng Mian had a meal together every few days, his grandfather would have peace of mind.

His grandfather's current intention is clear: he wants him to meet with Meng Mian frequently before his grandfather can finally stop.

Ji Silin pinched the bridge of his nose.

He then picked up his phone and sent a message to Meng Mian:

Starting tomorrow, until we break up, unless there are special circumstances, I will pick you up from your apartment complex every morning and take you to work.

He felt that this should be fine.

He didn't forget to transfer money to Meng Mian again.

This time it's ten million.

Meng Mian was looking at dresses in a clothing store in the mall.

Li Xiwei has already found one she likes and has taken the dress into the fitting room to try it on.

She hasn't found anyone she likes yet, but she's still looking.

She was holding a glass of Mixue lemonade in her hand, and was drinking it through a straw.

He held two paper bags in his other hand.

The paper bag contained items she and Li Xiwei had bought at another store.

The phone suddenly rang twice.

Meng Mian freed one hand and took her phone out of her bag.

It turned out that the God of Wealth had once again showered us with gold coins.

This time it's ten million.

Although she rides an electric scooter to work, she feels more free.

But you definitely have to cooperate with the God of Wealth.

While they were in the shop, with the staff right there, Meng Mian didn't reply with a voice message.

Instead, he quickly put down what he was doing and typed a reply:

Okay. If there are any special circumstances and you can't pick me up from my apartment complex, just let me know in advance, and I won't wait for you; I'll go to work by myself.

And then replied with a "Thank you, God of Wealth" emoji.

They still didn't ask anything, how sensible of them.

Ji Silin was satisfied and immediately replied: 【Yes, if there are any special circumstances, I will let you know in advance.】

Meng Mian immediately replied with an "OK" emoji.

Just then, Li Xiwei came out after trying on a dress and saw Meng Mian typing rapidly on her phone. She casually asked, "Mianmian, who are you chatting with?"

Meng Mian didn't even look up. "Ji Silin."

Upon hearing this, Li Xiwei immediately joked, "You're not really going to stand me up, are you?"

"No, he just messaged me saying that starting tomorrow, he will come to my neighborhood to pick me up and take me to work." Meng Mian's eyes crinkled into a smile.

"When you confessed your feelings and he accepted, I was worried about how you two would manage your relationship. But now it seems like it's going really well."

"He gave too much, there was nothing we could do."

"Huh?" Li Xiwei was stunned, completely not understanding what she meant.

Meng Mian whispered in Li Xiwei's ear, "From the day I confessed my feelings until now, he has transferred a total of 20 million to me."

Li Xiwei is a heiress from a wealthy family.

Twenty million was not much in Li Xiwei's eyes.

But Li Xiwei was even more at a loss for words.

Meng Mian is being far too honest these days.

She even felt that Meng Mian was open and honest.

This is the conclusion she reached after spending the past two days with Meng Mian.

"Why are you so surprised? Didn't you know from the day I started dating him that my motives weren't pure and that I was only after his money?" Meng Mian retorted jokingly.

Li Xiwei smiled and said, "I don't know why, but you're so honest that I feel like you're not after the money."

"No, no, I'm only in it for the money," Meng Mian said honestly.

She continued dating Ji Silin because the original owner had initially accepted three million from him, making it difficult for her to break up with him.

Now that the God of Wealth is constantly showering her with gold coins, she's naturally even more willing to date him for a full three months.

"What should I do? I don't believe it anymore." Li Xiwei laughed.

Meng Mian looked up at the sky, "To be honest, nobody believes me anymore."

Li Xiwei laughed heartily, "Maybe it's because you're so beautiful and look so cute and adorable right now that you've bewitched me."

Meng Mian blinked: "Be careful not to trip up with me again."

Li Xiwei laughed even harder: "What kind of fall is that? Even if you used me, I didn't lose anything. Do you really think I'm stupid? You've gone too far. I will never associate with you again."

Meng Mian nodded.

She wasn't exactly overly kind.

There are bottom lines.

When the two finished shopping and were about to part ways, Li Xiwei said, "I had a lot of fun with you this weekend. Let's make plans again next time!"

"Okay." Meng Mian had no objection.

She seemed to have a lot of fun.

I never had a partner like this to play with in my past life.

Having a friend is nice too.

……

The next morning, after Meng Mian finished washing up and getting dressed, she realized that she still didn't know exactly when Ji Silin would pick her up for work.

She quickly sent a voice message asking, "When exactly are you arriving at my neighborhood?"

A short while later, Ji Silin replied: "About half an hour later."

Upon hearing this reply, Meng Mian felt that she had enough time to have breakfast.

I put on my hat, slung my bag over my shoulder, and went to the entrance of the residential area to buy breakfast.

I bought a cup of soy milk, a tea egg, a sesame ball, a fried dough stick, a shumai, and a large meat bun.

They're all quite hot.

Meng Mian carried breakfast back to her apartment complex.

But he didn't go upstairs again; instead, he sat down in the shade of a tree by the flower bed downstairs.

Wait until breakfast is only slightly warm before eating it.

Actually, they were waiting for Ji Silin.

She wasn't worried at all that Ji Silin's car wouldn't be able to get in.

She had already spoken to the security guard yesterday and registered it with him.

Even in the morning, the heat is unusually oppressive.

Meng Mian waited for more than ten minutes before the breakfast cooled down to a temperature she could eat.

Meng Mian immediately took a sip of soy milk.

After squinting her eyes contentedly, she ate the sesame balls first.

As soon as the car entered the residential area, Ji Silin, who was sitting in the back seat, saw Meng Mian sitting downstairs eating breakfast.

Today, Meng Mian was wearing a fuchsia sleeveless short sports casual suit, which made her look even more slender and fair-skinned.

It was extremely dazzling.

Wearing a baseball cap, low-heeled sandals, and a small bag slung across her shoulder with a white, fluffy bear hanging from it.

She looks even more youthful and energetic.

Meng Mian was so surprised when the car stopped in front of her that she quickly stood up.

"Didn't you say half an hour?"

It's only been twenty minutes.

She hadn't even finished her breakfast.

The bodyguards had already gotten out of the car.

I originally intended to open the car door and invite Meng Mian to get in.

But their CEO hates the smell in the car the most.

No one ever dared to bring breakfast or similar items onto the car.

Their CEO never eats in his car.

The bodyguard didn't rush to open the car door.

"There's no traffic, we've arrived just now." Ji Silin said expressionlessly. "Get in the car."

Upon hearing this, the bodyguard immediately opened the car door.

I was afraid of being even a second too slow.