As soon as Jiang Yan finished the meeting, the secretary walked in with his mobile phone.

"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Tang called just now and said to let you take a look at the elite group. ”

The so-called elite group is just the helmsman of these groups in City A, and a small group created by them, with a small number of people, but they are all well-known figures in City A.

Jiang Yan doesn't like to play WeChat, let alone group chat, the reason why he is in this group is because Tang Jiale forced him in.

He retrieved his phone and walked in the direction of the office.

The secretary followed, hesitated, and still brought Tang Jiale's words, "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Tang said that it has something to do with Mrs. ”

Jiang Yan's steps slowed down, but he didn't stop, just a muffled voice came out of his throat, "Hmm." ”

Back in the office, the secretary brought him a cup of coffee and withdrew.

He pinched his forehead a little irritably, took out a cigarette from the drawer and lit it, his eyes fell on the phone through the smoke and smoke, he lowered his eyes, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his lips. In the end, I still scratched the phone.

His eyes fell on the woman's bright smile, and he couldn't take his eyes off it, and his fingers tightened and swiped one by one, and finally stopped on the two overlapping hands.

......

Coming out of the café, Shen Lanfei did not go back to the villa, but went to the bar.

She has only been to this kind of place twice, once before marrying Jiang Yan, and once after Jiang Ze went to the United States.

She doesn't come to this kind of place very often, so she is very cautious, just a glass of French red wine, and sip it in small sips. She smiled as she took a sip, thinking that she really didn't have a rich life, and she found it difficult to swallow such a good red wine.

She didn't drink well, but with just one glass, her heartbeat accelerated a little, and her head was still clear, but her stomach was burning uncomfortably.

She is not a person who likes masochism, but she feels a little uncomfortable when she thinks that Shen Jasmine is coming back.

I wanted to borrow wine to kill my sorrows, but I didn't expect that it was myself who was uncomfortable.

After settling the bill, she walked out of the bar with a steady gait and called a substitute driver back to the villa.

She hesitated as she stood in the doorway, but only for a moment, this was her home, and she had no reason to hide.

Pushing open the door, there was no annoying sound from Anxia, but the scarlet flashing on the sofa still made her breathe.

"Do you know to come back?"

Her head was confused, and then she came to her senses, and a light smile rose at the corner of her lips, "You're back." ”

Reached for the light in the living room and took the slippers out of the shoe cabinet.

After changing her shoes, she swept around.

Jiang Yan: "Anxia is not here. ”

A cold voice rang out.

Her long eyelashes flickered slightly, "Have you eaten?"

The man looked at her quietly, and after a moment let out a sneer, walked towards her with his slender legs, pinched her chin with cold fingers, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Have you drunk?"

She swallowed subconsciously, her eyelashes drooping, "Drink a little." ”

"What are you so happy about?"

Jiang Yan's tone was careless, but Shen Lanfei heard a hint of anger from it.

She blinked, "Get a job, celebrate." ”

He sneered, "Really?" let go of her chin and sat back on the sofa, but a pair of deep and sharp eyes did not leave her, "I thought you had acquired Xingyi!"

Her heart was shocked, and the smile on the corner of her lips froze a little, "What do you want to eat?" ”

The man didn't speak, looked at her lightly, lit a cigarette again, and took a deep breath. Under the smoke, Shen Lanfei couldn't see his expression clearly, only heard him say lazily: "You decide." ”