She looked at Assistant Zhang who was bent over in the driver's seat and asked, "Did Yan Louchuan get angry again just now?"
Assistant Zhang thought for a moment and said, "Probably not."
The boss is just jealous.
Jiang Hexun didn't ask again.
After waiting in the car for a while, Yan Louchuan finally got out.
He bent down to get into the car and saw that her knee-length skirt had become shorter due to sitting, revealing her slender white thighs, which was very dazzling.
He glanced at Assistant Zhang coldly.
What skirt did you buy?
Why so short?
Why should I buy her a skirt in the middle of winter?
Zhang Teshu was looked at inexplicably and felt a chill on his neck.
Yan Louchuan took off his suit jacket and put it on Jiang Hexun's legs.
His suits are always made of the best materials, very fine and have a very good feel.
Jiang Hexun pulled off his suit jacket and said, "Thank you."
Yan Louchuan glanced at the slender ankles vaguely exposed under his suit jacket and said, "Don't wear skirts in the winter. You will get rheumatism when you get old."
"Didn't you buy this dress?"
She was embarrassed and retorted in a low voice.
Finally understanding, Special Assistant Zhang quickly spoke for the boss, "Ms. Jiang, I bought this skirt. I'm sorry, I didn't think of this at the moment. This is my fault and has nothing to do with Mr. Yan."
Jiang Hexun waved his hands repeatedly, "It's okay, it's okay, I think it looks pretty good."
Assistant Zhang nodded immediately: "I think it's good too, the little girl has to dress appropriately..."
He looked over with a half-smiling look, and he immediately stopped talking.
Assistant Zhang didn't dare to talk to Jiang Hexun anymore, he just drove the car respectfully.
The weather is not good today, the sky is gray and the air is cold and humid.
After a while, it suddenly started to rain.
Dense raindrops hit the car windows, somewhat blocking the view.
Yan Louchuan suddenly said: "Fu Qingshi is an illegitimate son of the Wei family and will enter Yanjing Prince's Middle School next semester."
Jiang Hexun frowned slightly.
His deep gaze fell on her face, "If you don't want to see him, I'll tell the school."
The four most aristocratic families in Yanjing are the directors of Yanjing Prince's Middle School. Even if he doesn't care, as a young girl, as long as she says a casual word to the principal, Fu Qingshi will never be able to enter the school.
Even if he is asked to get out of Yanjing.
But he knew very well that Jiang Hexun would not do this.
As he expected, the girl shook her head and said, "Forget it, when he and I were about to fall out, we were in the same class. There's no need."
She paused and then whispered: "Besides, I made it clear to him just now that we can no longer be friends. Even if we meet at school, we won't be able to say a word."
Yan Louchuan said nothing.
Of course he believed her words, but he didn't believe that Fu Qingshi.
I have received such wonderful care and sincerity, how could I give up so easily?
At this moment, Jiang Hexun suddenly had an enlightenment and thought of it.
Fu Qingshi is the illegitimate son of the Wei family, so is Fu Zhiheng?
"Yanlouchuan."
Jiang Hexun looked at the man beside him, "Did the Wei family mention another illegitimate child?"
Yan Louchuan raised his eyes and looked over, saying calmly, "He is the only illegitimate son of the eldest son of the Wei family."
Then, he briefly and clearly explained the extramarital affair history of the eldest son of the Wei family.
The rain outside was heavy.
Under the man's low and slow words, Jiang Hexun's expression gradually became at a loss.
The only illegitimate son of the Wei family is Fu Qingshi...