Chapter 59 Who Is My Wife Doesn't Need You to Remind
The cooking competition was in full swing. Except for meeting Wen Weichen on the night of the banquet, Jiang Xiyan had not seen him again, and he had not even called her. This made her somewhat unhappy. Thinking of what Yang Bojun said,
Jiang Xiyan no longer expects Wen Weichen to have contact with her again.
As soon as he finished sorting out the information in his hands, he saw Nangong Ling coming back from outside. He had not returned to the company for several days because of the competition, and Nie Tong was back. I think they must have tasted the joy after parting.
Withdrawing all her little thoughts, Jiang Xiyan followed Nangong Ling into the office. Nangong Ling took off his coat and put it on the hanger, loosened the purple tie around his neck, and looked at Jiang Xiyan following her, and her mood couldn't help but improve.
, these days for the competition and for Nie Tong, he was really almost unable to withstand it.
Putting the information in front of Nangong Ling, Jiang Xiyan withdrew her hands, but had no intention of leaving. She watched Nangong Ling skillfully sign all the information and handed it to her again, leaving only one copy and raised her head.
Looking at Jiang Xiyan: "What do you mean?"
Jiang Xiyan's desire to leave also became more reluctant the moment she saw Nangong Ling. But thinking of what she needed to face, she still said: "President, this job is
Regarding my resignation report, as for the liquidated damages, I will find a way, and I hope the president can approve it."
Nangong Ling took the resignation report and looked at it carefully. When Jiang Xiyan left at this time, she must have something to do with Nie Tong. She wanted to retain her, but she felt that she had lost face in front of her, and her dark face looked even darker.
, tore up the resignation report to pieces in front of Jiang Xiyan, and threw it into the trash can next to her with precision: "If you want me to sign, you must come up with liquidated damages and go out and do things."
Jiang Xiyan watched that beautiful arc fly out, and her heart also dropped. At this moment, at least after thinking about it last night, she had decided to leave. Facing Nangong Ling's words, her tone also became stronger.
: "Whether you agree or not, I have decided that if the president still has any conscience, you should let me go. Our shady relationship will make me feel sick. Nie Tong has come back, and she just
She is your real wife."
Nangong Ling did not expect Jiang Xiyan to have such a domineering conversation with him. On that little face, Nangong Hao’s palm print from yesterday was clearly still there. By his side, this woman had indeed gone through a lot: “You don’t need to remind me who my wife is.
, pay attention to the attitude of your words, even without you, there will still be many women around me, you don't have to worry about this matter."
Jiang Xiyan raised her head and looked at the ceiling and smiled. Yes, without her, he would never lack women by his side. What's more, she is just an unknown person, so he doesn't need to care about her feelings at all: "You don't understand women at all.
, It’s a waste of those people who are obsessed with you, I’m going out to do something.”
Nangong Ling was stunned. Jiang Xiyan's chuckle made him panic, as if there were some things that he would never catch again. He shook his head and put away those things that did not belong to his mind.
Shake it off, now is his most important moment. After this game is over, he will slowly regain all the equity in Zheng's enterprise. These are what he really wants to destroy. Nangong Lie's selfishness made him lose his father.
Love, and also lost my mother.
Jiang Xiyan received a call when she got off work. Zheng Ruoxian had returned from abroad, and she had returned with Chen Fangjian.
After get off work, she did not disturb their happy life alone. She could not go back to the villa. Walking on the street, a cold wind blew by. This beautiful season made her feel more nostalgic. The princess wearing a floral skirt on the street, She sang love songs with her prince, but her love died in a fairy tale dream.
When she stopped at the International Building in the city center, the music playing from the 24-hour shops gave her a little comfort. Looking at the people coming and going, Jiang Xiyan sat by the fountain in the center of the commercial building.
Resting.
A song always ends. When the music stopped, Jiang Xiyan stood up and wanted to continue moving towards the unknown future. A pair of powerful palms behind her pulled her arm. This familiar feeling made her turn her head.
Wen Weichen was standing under the street lamp. The shining neon made him dazzled like a prince. Wearing a pair of ruby white casual clothes on his body, he looked even more neat and clean. Jiang Xiyan was overjoyed. At this time, she thought
What she wants is a friend she can confide in. Even if she has nothing to say, she can be relied upon: "Why did you come here? Uncle Yang said you were sick. How are you doing now?"
Wen Weichen hugged Jiang Xiyan into his arms so tightly that it almost suffocated the person in his arms. Jiang Xiyan did not refuse and let him hold her like this. Wen Weichen had been grounded by his parents these days, so for Jiang Xiyan
Yan, they will not give in. Today is Yang Bojun's preliminaries, so he has a reason to come out and see the person in his arms: "I'm fine now. I just miss you so much, my princess."
Jiang Xiyan's tears fell down her cheeks and fell on Wen Weichen's brand new clothes. She didn't want these words to come out of his mouth. She felt sorry for herself and also felt sorry for Wen Weichen. His love was destined to be fruitless.
Luo Hua: "Wei Chen, I haven't eaten yet, please treat me to dinner."
Only then did Wen Weichen wake up. He wiped away Jiang Xiyan's tears, laughed, "Silly girl," and took his already cold hands and drove to his apartment. He knew cooking, and he wanted to cook for the girl he loved.
A delicious meal.
A beautiful single-building apartment appeared in front of Jiang Xiyan's eyes. It was not very far from the city center, but the environment here was very quiet. When entering the gate, the French plane trees standing on both sides stood in the clouds. In the night, on the plane trees
The embellished colorful lights add a bit of beauty.
Let Wen Weichen hold his little hand and walk towards the apartment. The only silence in the elevator was their breathing. On such an ambiguous night, if they were a couple, it seemed to indicate that something was going to happen.
After walking out of the elevator, there was a single-door anti-theft door. Wen Weichen took out the key to open the door and reached out on the side wall to turn on the lights in the entrance hall and the living room.
Jiang Xiyan changed out of her high heels and found that a pair of women's shoes had been prepared and placed them on the shoe rack. She looked at Wen Weichen who had already changed her shoes with some confusion.
Wen Weichen smiled, took the shoes off the shelf and placed them at Jiang Xiyan's feet: "Put them on, new ones, specially prepared for you."
Jiang Xiyan felt something was wrong. This man had planned it early on. Yang Bojun's words passed through her mind again. They had met before, but they missed a lot unintentionally. If she hadn't been in a hurry to register at school, she would have
It's not that the story that happened to them later was even more exciting.
But now that her heart has been lost, she can only say sorry in her heart for her feelings for Wen Weichen.