"Oh,...Ling..." Jiang Xiyan wanted to say a few words of comfort, but she didn't know how to speak. After all, their identities were quite awkward now.
Nangong Ling also paused for a few minutes. He couldn't hear Jiang Xiyan's next words and coughed a few times: "If you have anything to say, just say it. If you don't say it, I'll hang up the phone now."
"Don't..." Jiang Xiyan quickly stopped her: "An Le'er... she... is sorry. It will definitely hurt to lose the person you love most, so you... you have to take good care of yourself."
Nangong Ling didn't expect Jiang Xiyan to say such words. An Leer really took her to heart. Nangong Ling didn't care about the past, but it didn't prove that Jiang Xiyan didn't care: "With you by my side, I
It won’t hurt. You don’t need to comfort me about An Leer. Now I’m telling you that there is no relationship between me and her.”
Jiang Xiyan felt like a fool. She comforted others for a long time, but they didn't feel anything at all: "Whether there is any problem is none of my business. If it is okay, I will hang up first."
Nangong Ling didn't answer. Hearing Jiang Xiyan hang up the phone, he reluctantly put the phone down. There were some things that he didn't want to explain before because he didn't think it was necessary. Now he wants to explain because he doesn't want to lose this woman again.
Jiang Xiyan was editing her pictures at the company in the afternoon. Because Jiang Ziyue lived on campus and would not come back until Friday, she felt a lot more relaxed. Thinking that there would be no activities after get off work, she started working overtime to sort out her pictures.
Wen Weichen was urged to return to the villa by Cheng Mengying's call.
Wen Xiaozong sat on the sofa and smoked a cigarette in his hand, playing with a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. He closed his eyes and seemed to be thinking about something. The face of Cheng Mengying beside him also darkened. The home in the past now seemed like a
The same as the execution ground.
Wen Weichen had just put on his shoes and before he could pass the briefcase to the servant's hand, Cheng Mengying said directly: "Wen Weichen, go to the study on the second floor. Your father and I have something to talk about."
"Mom, is there something you can't talk about here?" Wen Weichen was a little surprised. This atmosphere made him feel uneasy.
Cheng Mengying said nothing, turned around and walked to Wen Xiaozong's side, holding his arm and walking towards the second floor first.
Wen Weichen had nothing to say, so he had to follow them to the study room on the second floor.
Cheng Mengying saw Wen Weichen coming in and stepped forward to close the study door.
Wen Xiaozong was sitting at his desk, turning the beads in his hand. Now all the things had forced him to make a decision.
"Mom, Dad, do you have to ask me to come back to talk about something? Things in the company have been going very well recently." Wen Weichen sat on the sofa and tried to say some irrelevant words.
Cheng Mengying took a piece of information in front of Wen Xiaozong and put it in front of Wen Weichen, and said calmly: "Weichen, this is what Nie Tong passed on. She is now starting to acquire our company. I don't know whether you and her
What kind of grudges are there between us? Even if you are not our biological son, you have been in this family for more than ten years. We can't let your father and I be homeless for the rest of our lives because of you."
Wen Weichen looked at the information, including his identity, his situation, and his plans for the next month. It seemed that Nie Tong had indeed made enough preparations. He raised his head and looked at the Wens and his wife, feeling guilty.
: "I'm sorry, but I can't live without Yanyan..."
Wen Xiaozong slammed the table and stood up angrily, and the beads in his hand were shaken by his strength and scattered everywhere: "I don't care who you are, no matter what Nie Tong wants to do, this is a matter between you, don't take advantage of me
The company and property are the targets of your struggle."
Cheng Mengying hurriedly stepped forward to support Wen Xiaozong. Their biological son was gone. Even though Wen Weichen was in bad shape now, the more than ten years of getting along still left a trace of emotion in their hearts: "Don't be angry first.
Let's listen to what Wei Chen thinks. If he gives up Jiang Xiyan now, Nie Tong will not attack us."
Wen Xiaozong sat back on the chair. His own son had passed away more than ten years ago. How could he not be pained by the fact that three generations were passed down alone? In the future, the Wen family's family business would have no heirs: "You have also seen this.
Nie Tong has mastered the information very clearly. Even Lei Xiaoman knows it. Weichen, can you give up Jiang Xiyan for the family relationship of more than ten years? Lei Xiaoman is also good. After all, she was born in a wealthy family.
, and Lei Guanghua's industry involves domestic and foreign affairs, which is also helpful to our company. As long as you can give up Jiang Xiyan, you will still be our son, and the future family business will still be yours."
Wen Weichen sat on the sofa and listened to Wen Xiaozong's words. If he could, he would not be tempted. If he could, he would not stick to his own path after having a relationship with Lei Xiaoman: "Dad, I'm sorry, I will
I want to find a way to prevent Nie Tong from touching the Wen family. I stayed in Dongcheng for so long just to allow the Wen family to have a space for a virtuous cycle. I really didn't expect what is happening now, but I can't give up on Yanyan, she is mine.
life."
Cheng Mengying bit her lip. She could endure many things, but the only thing she couldn't bear was the loss of her son. She had already lost her son more than ten years ago. Will she lose it again today? "Wei Chen, honestly speaking, we
The Wen family treats you well, so between family affection and love, can't you think about how it feels to be a father and a mother?"
Wen Weichen stood up and walked to Cheng Mengying's side. With a "dong" sound, he knelt on the ground. This was what he owed them: "Mom, don't force me. It will take me five years to be with the one I love.
I don’t want to lose her. I’m sorry, dad. I will go find Nie Tong and explain the matter clearly. From now on, you can just treat your son as having died more than ten years ago.”
Wen Xiaozong crossed Cheng Mengying and came to Wen Weichen. After learning the news, an old man, who had become much older in a few hours, raised his hand and slapped Wen Weichen hard on the face: "My son is dead."
If you hadn't appeared, our hearts would have died at that time, but you appeared, and now you actually say such words, will we have to spend the rest of our lives in the pain of missing our son?"
Wen Weichen accepted the palm. If it were not for the mission in Dongcheng, he would not have appeared in this home, nor would he have met Jiang Xiyan: "I will not let anyone acquire the Wen family, I'm sorry..."
After kowtowing three times, Wen Weichen stood up, opened the study door and walked out.
Cheng Mengying's spirit was suddenly shattered. She staggered forward and fell to the side of the desk, wailing and crying. Everything she wanted to have was buried at this moment. She originally thought that Wen Weichen would marry Lei Xiaoman.
, using Lei Guanghua’s power, their business would stabilize or even overwhelm other powerful companies. However, they did not expect that their son had passed away more than ten years ago.
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