Nangong Ling didn't force it, but he stopped the banquet early and left with Nie Tong.
The entire game was over, and Yang Bojun went back to the suburbs before leaving.
Wen Weichen worked harder than before and focused all his attention on the company. However, after work, he still used to ask Jiang Xiyan out to have a casual meal together.
Jiang Xiyan spoke less in the office than before. Since Nie Tong came back, she felt that leaving here was the wisest choice, and she had been waiting for Wen Weichen to give her a reasonable opportunity.
As soon as she finished arranging the information, her cell phone rang. Looking at the unfamiliar number, Jiang Xiyan still answered the call, but the other party announced her home address, which shocked her.
After lunch, everyone rested at their posts. After Jiang Xiyan packed her things, she took the elevator and walked downstairs.
In a coffee shop close to the Haodong Group Building, I opened the door and there were only a few young people inside drinking coffee and chatting.
A middle-aged woman stood up in the innermost booth. She had a noble and elegant aura, and it was clear at first glance that she came from a famous family. Although she was middle-aged, her figure was still in good shape, and her skin looked as delicate as that of a young woman.
, her hair was tied in a bun on the back of her head, highlighting the pearl earrings on her ears, and she wore a light green short skirt, which further concealed her age.
Seeing Jiang Xiyan watching at the door, Cheng Mengying stretched out her hand to say hello, and then Jiang Xiyan was led by the waiter to come to her.
Jiang Xiyan bowed slightly. The phone call in the morning surprised her. She didn't know how to face Wen Weichen's mother. She didn't understand anything about those wealthy families: "Hello, aunt, I'm Jiang
Xi Yan.”
Cheng Mengying asked Jiang Xiyan to sit opposite her, and asked the waiter to add a cup of coffee to Jiang Xiyan. She also picked up the coffee in front of her. Her movements were so perfect that watching her drink coffee was also a joy.
Enjoyment, this is a wealthy family, just like the palace system in ancient times, there are restrictions on every smile.
Putting the coffee elegantly on the table, Cheng Mengying spoke. It was the first time she met Jiang Xiyan today. Regardless of her status, she was also a good candidate for a wealthy family's wife. Unfortunately, they were born into wealthy families.
, for the benefit of the family and social status, he had to bow to reality: "Miss Jiang, I invited you here today because I want to talk to you about what happened between you and Wei Chen. What Wei Chen said at the banquet last time
, what you do is irrational, you'd better not take it too seriously, these people who live among women will inevitably do some outrageous things."
Jiang Xiyan held her hands tightly under the table. She had never thought about entering a wealthy family, but fate played a trick on her. Although Nangong Ling was not born into a wealthy family, he built an empire by himself. Chen Fangjian, Wen Weichen
But he is a son of a real wealthy family: "I won't take it seriously. With Weichen, we are just good friends who get along well."
Cheng Mengying took out a check that had been prepared for a long time from her bag, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Jiang Xiyan, with a skilled businessman's movements, which made Jiang Xiyan tremble: "You can accept this.
, I want to remind Miss Jiang that there is no pure friendship between people of the opposite sex, and I will not interfere with Wei Chen’s friendship, but you can’t."
Jiang Xiyan was stunned for a moment. The unattainable Cheng Mengying in front of her gave her a sense of oppression. The denomination of the check in front of her was unexpected. She did not reach out to take it because the money made her uneasy: "Mrs. Wen, check
You'd better take it back, Wei Chen and I really have nothing to do with each other."
Cheng Mengying did not take it back. She had seen too many people who were jealous of money. She did not believe that the number on the check could not impress this girl. She stood up and picked up the bag on the seat: "You accept it, and I will
Don’t worry, I can’t ruin Wei Chen’s future because of you. Also, I hope you won’t mention the matter of meeting you today in front of Wei Chen.”
Jiang Xiyan wanted to catch up with Cheng Mengying who left the coffee shop and picked up the check, but the expensive luxury car flashed past, leaving Jiang Xiyan helpless under the scorching sun.
An Le'er walked over in high heels from a side street. She had her own ideas about the various strategies. After returning from abroad, she would not be able to achieve success without a backstage.
A contemptuous voice came out of An Leer's mouth: "Aren't you going to leave Ling? This money can just help you. Wen Weichen is not your final destination. You are not qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with these people who stand on high ground."
Nangong Ling was the first to know that she wanted to leave, and Wen Weichen was the second. She hadn't told anyone else yet, so An Leer knew about it, so she was a little suspicious: "Miss An, I'll do my own thing."
I can handle it, so I won’t bother you anymore.”
An Leer stepped forward angrily. All she wanted was Nangong Ling. Why were the women around him going against her at every turn: "Jiang Xiyan, who are you? You are just one of Ling's bedmates, and you are doing this to me."
say?"
Jiang Xiyan sighed and tore the check in her hand into pieces in front of An Leer. She was leaving, she would live by her own efforts, and she would not let others look down upon her: "Okay, I'm not interested.
Listen to what you said, I still have something to do, Miss An can bask in the sun here for a while, remember to hold an umbrella and don't get tanned."
Ignoring An Le'er's shouts behind her, Jiang Xiyan left the cafe with ease. It seemed that this time, she would have to rely on her own ability to escape Nangong Ling.
After receiving the call from Guo Zijie, Nangong Ling hurriedly left the company.
In the hospital, Nie Tong is in the emergency room. She still has to face such a day. Although she is married to Nangong Ling, her dream has not come true.
When Nangong Ling came to the hospital, the nurse had already pushed Nie Tong to the special care ward. Guo Zijie shook his head at Nangong Ling, gave him the space, and walked into the office with the doctor.
Nie Tong opened her eyes and looked at Nangong Ling. How much she loved this man, she never gave up until the end of her life. She reached out and took those strong hands: "Brother Ling... Tongtong gives it to you."
Nangong Ling held Nie Tong's thin and cold hand and endured the pain in her heart: "Tongtong, don't think nonsense, you will be fine."
Nie Tong smiled and shook his head weakly. Her life was about to end, and Nangong Ling would no longer have her in her future: "I...have...thought it over...I shouldn't...block your...happiness...
The child...in my belly is...Nangong Hao's..."
Even if it ends, Nangong Ling should know everything. After saying this, Nie Tong closed his phoenix eyes, with a gentle smile on his face, just like when he first met Nangong Ling in Dongcheng City.
Same as Ling Shi.
Nangong Ling held on to those hands and did not put them down, and the monitor on the electronic instrument flashed a straight line.