A week later, Wen Weichen appeared at the airport alone, carrying a simple gift bag in his hand. The driver outside was waiting at the exit. Seeing Wen Weichen, who was handsome in a suit, he took a few steps forward and took the bag in his hand.
They walked out of the airport one after another, got in the car and left.
Wen Weichen's car did not go back to the villa, but drove directly to the company. He returned to the office lounge to wash off the tiredness on his face, and went back to work without taking a rest. Although he had already dealt with some things before leaving, this week
The accumulation has kept him busy for a while.
After Cheng Mengying received the call from her secretary, she rushed to the company as soon as possible and walked in directly without letting the secretary inform her.
Wen Weichen heard the door, raised his head and saw his mother, looking at the angry woman, he quickly stood up and put his arms around Cheng Mengying's neck, and then covered his crime with a smile: "Mom, you
Why are you here? Come here and have a rest. I have some things to do abroad these days. I miss you so much that I flew back right away."
Everyone likes to hear nice words, but when Cheng Mengying heard these words, she was not happy. Instead, she stepped forward and grabbed Wen Weichen's ears and preached: "Miss me? Want me to run to the company first when I come back? Why not?"
Yes, what’s wrong with Xiaoman? Even if you don’t want to interact with others, you wouldn’t hide abroad. You were not like this before.”
Wen Weichen pretended to be pinched and hurt, and stretched out his hands to protect his ears: "Oh, my God, I am your biological son. Don't be so cruel. The little secretaries outside are watching. Do you want the face of my vice president?"
Already?"
When Cheng Mengying heard Wen Weichen's words, she put down her hands and looked outside the door. There were indeed several secretaries whispering. She turned around and closed the office door, then put her bag on the sofa.
, he also sat down, and called Wen Weichen to his side with a serious look on his face and began to ask: "Where have you been these days? Who are you with? I heard that you and Jiang Xiyan went abroad together. This is
Really?"
There is no airtight wall in the world. Cheng Mengying originally hated Jiang Xiyan, but someone actually called directly to say that Wen Weichen and Jiang Xiyan went abroad together. All she had to do was call and ask about her son. Unexpectedly, this turned off the phone.
One week.
Wen Weichen went to the sofa and looked at Cheng Mengying. It seemed that this situation was really difficult. The matter should have been exposed by someone. If it was hidden and kept hidden, it would only make Cheng Mengying more suspicious: "
Mom, who did you listen to? I just went to England to see my master, so stop thinking about it." In the end, he decided not to tell Cheng Mengying yet.
Cheng Mengying knew about the relationship between Wen Weichen and Yang Boxun, but this excuse was not very reasonable. It seemed that she should send someone to find out in private: "I have made an appointment with Xiaoman on the west side of Qingnian Road for you tonight.
Let’s meet at the restaurant and go there on time at half past six. You can’t let me down again this time. I’m angry when I think about how you dared to escape under my nose last time.”
Wen Weichen wanted to refuse, but when he saw Cheng Mengying's firm eyes, he had no choice but to take back the idea. Let's see him again tonight: "Okay, I must go. I won't make you angry this time. Mom, I still have to go to work."
, you go back and rest, if you feel bored, go play cards with Aunt Fang and Aunt Ma."
Speaking of playing cards, Cheng Mengying became more energetic. She smiled and patted Wen Weichen on the face: "My son is still the best behaved. Okay, I'll go back right now. Remember, don't be late tonight."
Wen Weichen made a promise, then picked up the bag on the sofa for Cheng Mengying and handed it to her, all the way to the elevator door. He then breathed a sigh of relief.
When passing by the secretary's office, he glanced coldly at the secretaries inside, thinking that there was a traitor here, and he would have to be more careful in the future.
In the evening, Wen Weichen arrived at the Western Restaurant on Qingnian Road on time, found a double seat by the window and sat down to wait for Lei Xiaoman to appear. He was a man of his word, especially to his mother.
Less than two minutes after sitting down, Lei Xiaoman appeared at the door of the western restaurant wearing a long light blue coat and a pair of gray jeans. Under the guidance of the waiter, he came to the opposite side of Wen Weichen. His posture as a well-known lady did not diminish at all.
, greeted Wen Weichen with a smile: "Hello Mr. Wen, I kept you waiting for a long time."
Wen Weichen smiled back, the two of them sat at the table, and the waiter began to serve the dishes.
Lei Xiaoman's shoulder-length hair floated behind her, and her slender green-white jade fingers gently touched the broken hair beside her ears. Such a woman is so fascinating, and one unintentional movement will arouse people's imagination, even the waiter on the side.
I only focused on looking at the beautiful women and almost bumped into an oncoming customer.
Lei Xiaoman showed a smile: "You have been very busy recently. I heard from my aunt that you went abroad."
No matter how beautiful a woman is, in Wen Weichen's eyes, she becomes a painting that can only be admired. His heart is full after letting go of Jiang Xiyan. He can only apologize to Lei Xiaoman: "Yes, go to England."
Look at my master, Miss Lei, my mother is just an idle person. From now on, you don’t have to worry about her when you have something to do. Besides, you are indeed very beautiful, but I have another person in my heart and I can’t date you."
Lei Xiaoman's hand holding the coffee stopped in mid-air. This was the second time Wen Weichen rejected her, but she concealed the embarrassment. She took a sip of coffee gracefully and put the cup back on the table before smiling.
Said: "I don't mind who you pretend to be in your heart. Even if we can't be lovers or friends, do you still have to refuse?"
Wen Weichen smiled, such a woman must be too pampered at home, always thinking that there is nothing she can't settle. Since she wants to be friends, what else can he say: "No, then we will be friends. I will tell you later."
I still have to deal with some official matters, and I will invite you to dinner another day."
Lei Xiaoman nodded, which seemed to understand Wen Weichen.
Nangong Ling, who had just come down from the second floor, saw Wen Weichen and Lei Xiaoman in the lobby. It seemed that he was right to come to this restaurant today. Originally this was just a banquet for a small businessman, so he didn't have to come in person, but Du Zhibin was temporarily busy.
, he didn’t arrange for anyone else.
After saying hello to the two business partners who were dining together, the two left the restaurant together, but Nangong Ling walked up to Wen Weichen with long legs.
Lei Xiaoman can be regarded as a well-informed person. Although she has never met Nangong Ling in person, she has already heard about it in some newspapers and magazines. Looking at Wen Weichen who has no movement across the way, she doesn't know whether to say hello or talk to him.
Just ignore it.
Nangong Ling didn't intend to let Wen Weichen speak to him first, and he still faced the two of them with a cold face: "Mr. Wen, is it time for my secretary to come back?"
Wen Weichen then raised his head and looked at Nangong Ling. There was a hidden rivalry between the two men. Although he was not as cold and imposing as Nangong Ling, he would not give in for Jiang Xiyan: "How can I give out the bet and then return it?"