One of Weiran's hands was still holding the mobile phone, keeping it to her ear, but Leng Junyi had already hung up the phone for a long time.
She listened slightly to the busy tone coming from the other end of the phone, unable to believe her ears for a long time. She always felt that she had misheard what Leng Junyi just said.
Wei Ran stretched out her hand to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes. She knew that she didn't have much time to delay and she had to rush to the Emperor Building immediately.
Although Leng Junyi gave her the opportunity to meet, he did not say that he would definitely agree to help her.
She had to think of her words in advance and try to impress him in the shortest possible time so that he could help her settle the matter.
As Weiran drove the car forward, she was thinking about how to tell Leng Junyi, and before she knew it, she had arrived at the Emperor's Building.
Weiran parked the car in the parking lot, and when he came to the lobby on the first floor, Weiran was stopped by the front desk.
"Miss, do you have an appointment?" the girl at the front desk asked responsibly.
Wei Ran remembered that when she first came here to look for Leng Junyi, she was also questioned like this by the front desk.
Thinking of the past, her heart suddenly suffocated and her face turned pale.
"I had a phone call with Mr. Leng before, and he has agreed to see me." Weiran calmed down and said.
"But we didn't find any information about your appointment with Mr. Leng, so you can't go in." The girl was not very old and said solemnly.
Weiran also knew that these matters were her responsibility, but today, she was really anxious to find Leng Junyi. If she was late, there might be some unpredictable consequences.
"I really have something to do with you, Mr. Leng, can you please be accommodating?" Weiran said anxiously, with a hint of pleading in her tone.
At this time, another girl who had been sitting there silently raised her head and glanced at Wei Ran, and then said with disdain: "Everyone who comes to Mr. Leng says there is something wrong. If I let everyone do this,
If you go in, then what is this Emperor's Building?"
After the girl finished speaking, she said to the first girl: "Mr. Leng is already married, and there are so many women coming here to look for him. Women nowadays are really shameless. They can make money by spreading their legs.
It’s more than we make.”
Although the girl's voice was not loud, it could be clearly heard in Weiran's ears, as if it was deliberately meant for her to hear.
Over the years, Wei Ran has always felt that she has become calm, but after hearing such humiliating words from the girl, she still couldn't help but feel angry.
Weiran clenched her hands tightly into fists and glared at the girl fiercely. The girl stared back without showing any weakness and whispered, "Shameless."
Wei Ran's face became even worse. At this time, the first girl gently pulled the corner of the girl's clothes and said weakly: "Stop talking, I don't think she is that kind of person.
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"Xiaoran, you don't know that people nowadays know people but not their hearts. You have just graduated and you don't know much about people in this society." The girl said sincerely.
The girl named Xiaoran glanced at Weiran again, with a bit of caution on her delicate face.
There was a deep bitter smile on Weiran's face at this moment. What she didn't expect was that now she was like a god of plague and would be guarded like this.
Weiran knew that the two girls were now hostile to her, and no matter how she told them, they would never let her in.
Weiran picked up the phone helplessly, preparing to make another call to Leng Junyi, when the phone at the front desk rang.
The girl who had just insulted Wei Ran answered the phone, and her expression changed several times in an instant. When she finally hung up the phone, her tone was still contemptuous: "Go up, Mr. Leng wants you to go to his office."
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Wei Ran knew that in the eyes of these two girls, she must be a shameless mistress who destroyed other people's families.
However, now that Leng Junyi is married, if she continues to entangle with him, she will really become the despised mistress.
Weiran decided that no matter whether Leng Junyi would help her or not today, she would make it clear to Leng Junyi and break up with him completely so that he would never pester her again.
It only took a few minutes to take the elevator from the bottom floor of Daxia to the president's office on the top floor. When Weiran stood at the door of the president's office, she felt a trace of indescribable nervousness in her heart.
After hesitating for a long time, she knocked gently on the door, and then Leng Junyi's deep and cold voice came over: "Come in."
Weiran took a deep breath and walked in. There were still familiar furnishings, and nothing had changed from before. Weiran looked at the things in Leng Junyi's office, and felt that things were different and people felt different, and she felt a sigh in her heart.
Leng Junyi was immersed in reading documents at his desk just now. When he saw Weiran come in, he put the documents on the desk, leaned lazily on the back of the seat, and said: "Here you ten
Are minutes enough?"
"Huh?" Weiran's thoughts were not here at the moment, so when Leng Junyi finished speaking, Weiran hadn't reacted yet.
"Why are you looking for me today? Or do you have something to ask of me? I'll only give you ten minutes. If what you say next can't move me, I won't help you."
Leng Junyi's tone was as domineering as ever, and he glanced at Weiran lightly with a pair of narrow eyes, with a careless feeling.
Wei Ran bit her lips lightly and said: "Today at noon, outside the wedding banquet hall of you and Su Mo, I was surrounded by a group of reporters. In order to escape, I was not allowed to tell that Ning Ning was the child of me and Ding Zijun before we were married.
But this kind of thing is not good for the reputation of the Ding family. I would like to ask you to help suppress this matter and prevent those reporters from publishing this report."
Weiran had been thinking about these words for a long time when she came here, so now she speaks them fluently to Leng Junyi.
Leng Junyi changed his posture while listening to Weiran's words. Now he was supporting his chin with one hand, leaning on the desk, his index finger gently pressing on his sexy thin lips, making his whole body look more charming.
It feels a bit evil.
When Weiran saw Leng Junyi like this, her heart palpitated for no reason. She quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at Leng Junyi again.
As soon as Weiran finished speaking, Leng Junyi suddenly sat up straight, threw a stack of documents on the desk at Weiran's feet, and said, "Ye Weiran, if it weren't for me, I would have suppressed this matter at that time.
Come down, do you think you can stand here so easily now? News about you has been flying all over the sky for a long time. It is estimated that the outside of Ding's house is already surrounded by various reporters, and you can't even get out!"
Leng Junyi's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Weiran's heart hard. Weiran lowered her head slightly and saw the documents scattered at her feet, which were all photos of her holding Ningning.
Wei Ran never knew that Leng Junyi had done so many things for her, and that he had been silently guarding her in a place she didn't know about.
Wei Ran felt indescribably moved in her heart, but thinking that he had held a wedding with Su Mo today and that he was someone else's husband, her heart felt sour and painful again, and tears gathered in her eyes involuntarily.
inside.
At this time, Leng Junyi stood up from his seat, walked around the large desk with his tall body, and walked straight in front of Weiran.
Wei Ran watched Leng Junyi approaching. The aura on his body was too strong, so she couldn't help but feel oppressed, and backed away little by little as Leng Junyi approached.
Weiran retreated to the corner of the office. When there was no more way out, she stopped.
"Leng Junyi, I didn't expect that you have helped me suppress this matter. Thank you. I know you don't want to see me at all now. I will never look for you again in the future. Please don't disturb me."
Life." Weiran bit her lip and spoke out what was in her heart.
Leng Junyi didn't say anything, but stretched out his hands to support the corner of the wall, encircling Weiran in his arms.
As Leng Junyi leaned down little by little, all the warm breath sprayed on Weiran's cheek. Weiran felt that all the nerves in her body were tense. She didn't know what Leng Junyi was going to do.
But now in his office, if he wanted to do something, she had no way to resist or escape.
Leng Junyi's body got lower and lower, and finally his warm lips gently pressed against Wei Ran's ear, saying: "Ning Ning is three years old now, and it should have been four years ago when you were pregnant with him.
So, Ning Ning is not Ding Zijun’s child, but mine, right?”
Although Leng Junyi used the form of a question, his tone when he said this was very firm. When Wei Ran heard it, he felt as if a thunder suddenly exploded in his heart, and there was a roar in his head.
Sound.
"No, Ning Ning is the child I adopted from the orphanage. Your child has died long ago, four years ago." Wei Ran said anxiously, with unspeakable panic in her tone.
Leng Junyi smiled faintly, with an evil smile on his lips, and said: "Ye Weiran, you are becoming more and more capable. Have you forgotten that I hate people lying to me the most?"
Leng Junyi stretched out a hand and gently rubbed Wei Ran's cheek. His fingers brought a faint coolness, and when they touched her skin, her body trembled involuntarily.
"I...I didn't lie. Ningning is really not my child. When I left, you saw my condition. Then I was eager to escape. How could I keep that child?" Weiran tried hard.