"What can't we talk about on the phone?" Jian Anran asked immediately.
Wen Siheng on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, "It's not convenient."
In fact, he couldn't figure out why it was inconvenient.
There are too many things going on recently, plus the acquisition of Professor Zhao's previous company, he has been running back and forth between the company and the office, and he is simply overwhelmed.
For many years, he was nicknamed the "time management master" by his classmates and friends because of his extremely high study and work efficiency. When he came back, he discovered that he also had problems with balance.
Jian Anran hesitated for a moment before letting go: "Okay, how about we meet at the coffee shop at Exit F of the subway station?"
Wen Siheng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay."
Luo University is at Exit A of the subway at this station, and Exit F is diagonally across the road. There is a business and industrial park over there. Almost no students from Luo University will set foot there. It can be said to be relatively safe and avoids the embarrassment of being bumped into.<
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If they are all divorced by then and people still see the misunderstanding, then Jian Anran will really not be able to explain it.
When he hung up the phone, Wen Siheng immediately turned off the engine and got out of the car.
He knew the current situation of Jian Anran's family very well, or in other words, he knew by heart what Jian Shaobo wanted him to know.
Wen Siheng has always treated everyone's words with a skeptical attitude, and would not be so dogmatic as to deny it completely, but he always used a dialectical eye to view every information he received.
Knowing that Jian Anran never likes to be thanked by others for nothing, even if someone brought her an extra bottle of drink, she would try her best to buy a bottle for others no matter what.
Not to mention such a huge sum of money lent to her by others in vain, she would not be able to agree to anything.
However, the current economic situation of the Jian family can no longer be simply summarized by the word "bad". It is almost at the level of a financial crisis. It can be said that their family's survival is in critical condition.
After Jian Shaobo lent him 800,000 yuan, he wanted to borrow another 900,000 yuan.
Wen Siheng was thinking about what to say later. He first took the elevator down from the subway station in front of Luoyang University, walked through the subway station, and then walked to the elevator at exit F.
When Wen Siheng walked to the coffee shop and sat down, he suddenly remembered that Jian Anran said it would take her forty minutes to come over.
Didn't she go to the suburbs in forty minutes? How could it be so far away? When Wen Siheng realized what he was doing, he realized that he was also the kind of person who was distracted and easily distracted.
Half the glass of lemonade on the glass table has been drunk, and the waiter at the bar is looking here frequently.
“Why haven’t you ordered the free water after drinking it for so long?”
"Yes, that's right. Looking at his well-dressed appearance, he shouldn't be the kind of person who comes here to surf the Internet, right?"
"I'm not telling you, this guy is really handsome!"
"If he doesn't order, he's not a customer. It shouldn't matter if I go to him and ask for WeChat, right?"
A few waiters hid behind the coffee machine and whispered. It was not until more and more takeout orders were placed in the back that the chattering gradually subsided.
"Ding bell——" The door of the coffee shop opened again. The waiter looked up and saw a girl dressed in a very student-like style walked in.
"Hello," she walked straight to the counter, "a cup of iced Americano and a cup of hot cocoa."
The clerk worked on the cash register for a while before looking up, "Do you want takeout? Or do you want to dine in."
Jian Anran turned around and her eyes quickly locked on the black suit by the window.
"Just send it to that table." She turned back and pointed in the direction of the window, and walked straight towards Wen Siheng.
The waiter started biting his ears again: "It turns out I have a female companion."
"Girls are also very elegant, they must be a couple, right?"
"..."
Pulling out the chair without saying hello, Jian Anran asked directly: "What's the matter?"
Wen Siheng said deliberately: "Don't you ask me what I want to drink?"
"I still understand this." She looked out the window. It wasn't time to get off work yet, and the traffic flow at the intersection was not too big.
It wasn't until the waiter brought two drinks that Wen Siheng decided to speak.
"Your father came to see me, why don't you ask?"
Jian Anran took a sip of hot cocoa. The cocoa here is very mellow.
"I know very well why he is looking for you, but as for why you are looking for me, I don't quite understand." She told the truth.
Wen Siheng is not the kind of person who deliberately shows off, let alone someone who adds insult to injury. Now that these two possibilities have been ruled out, Jian Anran has no idea why he came out to find her out.
Do you need to tell her specifically about Jian Shaobo asking him to borrow money?
"You may have already heard the reason why your father is looking for me," Wen Siheng took a sip of the iced American in front of him, "I can understand that he has been having trouble making money recently."
As if aware of the other party's intentions, Jian Anran was a little unhappy, "What do you understand? Do you understand his financial difficulties? Or do you understand his abandoning his wife and children?"
Wen Siheng was a little stunned at first, and then he reacted: "He said your mother left him because she couldn't accept his debt."
"Ups and downs in business are common. Now that your father has spoken, I plan to help him again."
Jian Anran immediately grabbed the word, "Again?"
"Wait a minute," she couldn't understand, "if you like to do charity, just go and help out-of-school children in remote areas. Why do you have to give them money one by one?"
"If you take out this money and throw it into the water, it will be more expensive than transferring it to him. He has been planning for so many years just to let my mother bear the debt with him."
"I won't believe a word he says." She emphasized.
Only then did he suddenly react and asked: "Since you already wanted to give him money, why did you tell me so suddenly?"
Wen Siheng did not hesitate: "I still hope I can let you know first."
Jian Anran was stunned for a moment. This was one of the irreconcilable conflicts between her and Wen Siheng.
The other party always silently took over everything. In the few short months that she lived with him, Jian Anran guessed the other party's thoughts every day.
His thoughts are always so unpredictable, and Jian Anran is very tired of such a foggy life.
But when Wen Siheng stated her thoughts straightforwardly, she seemed to feel that her own was the most elusive——
She didn't seem very happy either.
"This money is nothing to me." He didn't know whether this would eliminate the other party's concerns. "But if you give it to your father, his current problems will be solved. I think this is a solution that has both ends."
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"What do you think?"
The more Jian Anran thought about it, the angrier she became, "You are so caring. If you have this money, why not transfer it to me? It would be best for everyone if I donate it in your name."