Mu Lanting smiled bitterly and said, ""His wife…How lucky."
To be able to marry Xie Xize and be cherished by him, how lucky was that?
Jiang Niancheng corrected him. " Wrong. Old Xie is the lucky one, alright? If he hadn't met his wife, he would have been single for the rest of his life. Tsk…" I really don't know how a scumbag like him can be so lucky. I hate him."
After saying that, Jiang Niancheng took a sip of red wine.
When he ridiculed Xie Xize, he was never merciful.
If anyone else in the laboratory had heard this, they would have long been used to it and would not have thought anything of it.
However, Mu Lanting found it strange.
She felt that from Jiang Niancheng's tone, it was true that he hated Xie Xize.
However, he called Xie Xize " Old Xie ". Such a close address should only be used by people who had a very good relationship with him.
Moreover, that relationship was definitely not a simple one between superior and subordinate.
