Early in the morning, Le Yao took Doudou's little hand and sent her to kindergarten.

Along the way, Doudou carried a small schoolbag, bouncing and jumping, like a happy bird. At the entrance of the kindergarten, Le Yao squatted down, sorted out the little girl's clothes, and then patted her little face: "Doudou, you have to listen to the teacher in the kindergarten, and ...... at lunch"

"Don't be picky eaters, eat vegetables, drink soup, be obedient when you take a nap, don't make noise when you wake up first, the teacher said you can get up and dress yourself. Doudou grinned, said everything she was going to say next, and then pouted: "Mom, I can recite all this." ”

Le Yao smiled, pinched her little face, and said gently: "You still think I'm wordy when you're so young?

Beanie giggled. But the smile suddenly stopped, she tilted her head slightly, and her bright eyes looked behind Le Yao.

Le Yao turned around and saw a petite woman standing not far away, occasionally raising her wrist to look at the time, like that, it seemed to be waiting for the car, she was slightly stunned, and asked Doudou in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"Mom, I've seen that aunt. Doudou's little mouth was red, and she was cute, and she left Le Yao and ran towards the woman, "Aunt Zhou." ”

Zhou Jiayi turned her head and looked at the little girl, obviously stunned, "Are you ...... Doudou?" her heart beat slightly, she recognized that this little girl was Zuo Baixiao's daughter.

Doudou smiled, "yes, I'm Doudou!"

Zhou Jiayi raised her eyes and looked around, there was no Zuo Baixiao, she asked, "Why are you here alone?"

"I'm not alone," Doudou said with a smile, "My mother is here," she said, pointing at Le Yao, "Oh, Aunt Zhou, that's my mother." ”

Zhou Jiayi looked at Le Yao, and felt a sour, sour, indescribable feeling in her heart, seeing that Le Yao was approaching, she reluctantly raised the corners of her lips: "Hello." ”

"Hello. Le Yao found a quiet beauty in Zhou Jiayi, to be honest, she is not particularly beautiful, but her delicate facial features and elegant expression make her like it very much.

"Mom, Aunt Zhou is a friend of my father," the child chattered, unable to hide his words.

Zhou Jiayi's smile was a little shallow, "My name is Zhou Jiayi, yes...... A friend of Mr. Zuo. She looked down at Doudou as she spoke, "Mrs. Zuo, I really envy you for having such a lovely daughter." ”

Mrs. Zuo? This title made Le Yao slightly embarrassed, she waved her hand and explained: "Miss Zhou, I think you misunderstood, I am not Brother Zuo's wife, I am just Doudou's godmother." ”

Zhou Jiayi was slightly stunned, she looked at Le Yao, and then at Doudou: "I'm sorry, you look alike, I thought it was ......"

Le Yao smiled indifferently and took Doudou's hand: "It's okay, although I am a godmother, Doudou has always called me mother, and it is easy to misunderstand if I am someone else." ”

"Have you been taking care of Doudou all the time? What about her mother?" Zhou Jiayi asked suspiciously, why would the little girl call her godmother to be her mother, and let other women take care of their children, wouldn't her biological mother mind?

Before Le Yao could answer, a car stopped beside them, and Jian Jie poked his head out of the window, "Jiayi?"

Zhou Jiayi had to hurriedly say goodbye to Le Yao's mother and daughter, after she got in the car, Jian Jie's eyes swept over Doudou and Le Yao, and asked casually: "Isn't that Zuo Baixiao's daughter?

Zhou Jiayi fastened her seat belt, "It just happened to happen." ”

"Such a coincidence?" said Jian Jie coldly after the car started.

Zhou Jiayi's originally soft face was a little cold, she didn't speak, and took out a book from her bag to read.

Jian Jie was driving, reached out and snatched the book from her hand and threw it in the back seat of the car, "It's hard to get Z City to accompany me, you soak in the book every day?"

Zhou Jiayi was a little displeased, but she didn't argue with him. Her eyes only fell on the window, and the rapidly retreating streets and the bustling crowd made her feel a little annoyed.

"What's wrong?" Jian Jie reached out and grabbed her small chin, forcing her to look at herself.

"Drive seriously. Zhou Jiayi pushed his hand away, her jaw hurt slightly, maybe because she was a policeman, his hand was very strong, and he often hurt her.

Jian Jie pursed his lips, and his patience was completely exhausted: "What's wrong with you?" His hand fell heavily on the steering wheel, and his temper was not very good, "You are always like this, you are stuffy in your heart, you sulk at every turn, I am not a worm in your stomach, if you don't say it, how will I know what you are thinking?"

Zhou Jiayi pursed her lips, she was introverted, very quiet, kind to people, almost never quarreled with people, seeing that he was angry, she didn't explain, just said, "The Xiaomi phone can't get through, and I don't know where she went." ”

Jian Jie's gaze swept over her, and then he drove intently, and said indifferently: "She is not a child, she has to report to you wherever she goes." Besides, why haven't I seen you chasing her every day and asking her where she is going?"

"I don't know why, I've been feeling uneasy these days. Zhou Jiayi sighed and said, "Jian Jie, she is my only relative." ”

"Don't worry, she'll be fine. The corners of Jian Jie's lips were slightly flushed, and there was a hint of a smile: "Jiayi, don't forget, I am also your relative." ”

Zhou Jiayi pursed her lips and was silent.

Jian Jie took her shoulder: "I can accompany you all day today." Jiayi, be happy. ”

"Aren't you usually busy at work?" Every time I call him, I hear him say he's busy, and I don't know what he's doing, and he's busy all day.

Jian Jie raised his eyebrows, thoughtful: "The work at hand is almost busy," he looked at her, "After a while, I can be transferred back to City C, and when the time comes, I will go all out to prepare for our wedding." ”

Wedding? Zhou Jiayi was stunned.

"Victory is in sight. Jian Jie couldn't hold back and was quite happy, "Jiayi, if I go back this time, I should be promoted." ”

Looking at his happy appearance, Zhou Jiayi was not happy at all, some time ago, he was suddenly seconded to Z City, according to him, to deal with a very difficult case.

*

The photos of Wen Yunting and Wen Meng holding hands into the hotel swept all the pages, and even the Internet began to spread that they had been to a high-end community to see the house, and it seemed that Wen Yunting had the meaning of a golden house. And every time she faces reporters, Wen Meng's attitude is ambiguous, but she never denies what is in the photo, with Wen Yunting's name appearing in major newspapers and magazines, Wen Meng's exposure rate is amazing, and even, her "New Vision" weekly magazine has opened a separate fashion column for her, and since then, the "New Vision" magazine has been out of stock.

However, in this news, there are occasional incidents of female employees surnamed Wen Luo having a private meal with Wen Yunting. More insiders broke the news, claiming that Wen Yunting's life has always been very erosive, but in fact, in addition to Song Siyu, there were at least two or more lovers at the same time before marriage, but they were well covered up before, so others didn't notice it. Now that he is married, and Song Siyu can't fulfill his wife's obligations because of his injury, and Wen Meng was inadvertently exposed, he simply stopped hiding it.

This night, Wen Yunting booked the presidential suite on the top floor of Tianlai Haoting.

"It's worthy of being a top-level suite, and you can also watch the night view," Wen Meng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling curtain glass to watch the night view, at this time, the entire Z city seemed to be shrouded in bright neon, which was very beautiful.

Wen Yunting put his hands in his trouser pockets, his face was pale, which was very different from the expressions they had hugged each other from the parking lot before. At this moment, his thoughts were a little floating, and today he heard He Haotian say that Le Yao had moved out of the Zuo Mansion and rented a community with Doudou. Fortunately, He Haotian's girlfriend Ye Hui is Le Yao's friend, so he can truthfully know any of her movements at the first time. Time is the killer of feelings, and if it drags on between them, he is very afraid...... I'm afraid that she really doesn't belong to him anymore. On the Song side, he has never removed his surveillance, but he will never sit still, he will look for an opportunity to turn things around.

"When it's so romantic, how can there be a piece of wood next to the scenery. Seeing that he had been silent and didn't speak, Wen Meng quipped, grabbed his arm, and deliberately coquettish: "Hey, Yunting, you are so cooperative, let me enjoy this rare romance, okay?"

Wen Yunting's expression did not ease in the slightest, but indifferently pushed her away, sat on the sofa, and opened the laptop he was carrying.

"It's not fun. Wen Meng shook her head, and the beautiful big earrings swayed slightly as she shook her head. After all, she didn't pester him anymore, and after a while she sat down on the couch, opened her notebook, and began to write a column for this issue. Her writing has always been bold, spicy, and sharp, and now after such a hype, she has already become famous, and with the magazine's repeated out-of-stock, the boss has recently increased her salary twice, let her write well, and said that she will pay dividends at the end of the year. And the day before yesterday, an advertising company approached her and wanted to invite her to shoot a shampoo commercial.

Wen Meng's personality is outgoing, she likes to live a high-profile life, she just thought it was fun to pretend to be Wen Yunting's lover before, but she didn't expect that it not only increased her exposure and popularity, but also brought huge profits to the weekly magazine, and now she is going to start shooting advertisements again, and suddenly there are so many unexpected gains, it is really unexpected for her, she is not only satisfied with the current situation, but also very happy. It's just that happy is happy, and she doesn't dare to be sloppy at work, so she taps her fingers on the keyboard and writes a column seriously.

After Wen Yunting finished handling the official business on the OA, he sent another email to He Haotian, sending him the work arrangements for the past few days. His mouse landed on Le Yao's gray avatar, and suddenly, he received Song Siyu's MSN message [Your matter made my dad very angry. 】

Wen Yunting's eyebrows raised slightly, and a sneer appeared on his lips, he has had so many scandals recently, I believe that the two bodyguards have already truthfully reported the past, and according to Song Zhenghong's temperament, he should have been unable to hold back [so what?]

Song Siyu replied to the message [On the Federal Reserve's side, the bank joint venture has not been approved, and my dad is very troubled by this. 】

Wen Yunting is very relaxed, hasn't Song Zhenghong been secretly using the affairs of foreign banks to put pressure on him and Wen's secretly? Now it's good, he hasn't approved it, in fact, from the very beginning, he was not optimistic about the case of this foreign bank, after all, the international financial market is not stable now, and the collapse of Manley Bank, which was one of the top three giants in the US banking industry, has caused many consortia to dare not easily go down to the financial industry.

Song Siyu sent another message [According to the previous agreement, if it is rejected by the Federal Reserve twice in a row, this preparation will be canceled, and the respective money will be refunded after that. 】

This time the foreign bank, the Song consortium is the largest shareholder, but also the most direct beneficiary, if it really fails, then, so many funds have been frozen for so long, the loss is incalculable, no wonder Song Zhenghong will be angry.

Song Siyu asked again, "Yun Ting, do you remember James? He is your classmate in the Department of Finance. Now he is the one in charge of approval by the Federal Reserve. 】

Wen Yunting's gaze was a little light, of course he understood the meaning of Song Si's words, so he replied with a message: "Did James go to the Federal Reserve? I haven't been in contact with him for a long time. 】

Song Siyu [What my dad means, see if you can come forward to communicate with James......]

Wen Yunting raised his eyebrows slightly, and did not answer, but closed the chat window. With his back leaning on his back and his hands crossed behind his head, the whole person was the most relaxed in months.

In fact, he did it on the side of the Federal Reserve, otherwise, according to the strength of the Song consortium, the formalities are complete, and the relationship is in place, how can he not pass the approval? And now, if it were not for the Song family, Song Zhenghong would never let Siyu contact him and ask him to come forward to help, what he had to do now was to wait quietly, and wait for the panicked Song Zhenghong to take the initiative to find him. When the time comes...... Everything is in his plan.

Early in the morning, when Wen Meng walked out of the presidential suite with Wen Yunting's hand, she met Lu Jingtang in the elevator room.

Lu Jingtang looked at them, he also saw the scandal between his friend and Wen Meng in the newspaper, but he didn't believe it all the time, but now, seeing their kiss holding hands coming out of the room, he couldn't help but believe it.

Wen Yunting didn't introduce it, and left after saying hello to Lu Jingtang, and outside the hotel, there was a paparazzi who had been waiting all night, and when they came out, the magnesium lights flashed, and they all scrambled to take pictures to get first-hand information. Wen Meng put on sunglasses, lowered her head, and got into the car under the cover of Wen Yunting.

Times Ginza office.

The bodyguard handed the phone to Wen Yunting: "Wen Shao, your phone." ”

Wen Yunting looked at the familiar number on the phone screen, a sneer on his lips, and then hung up directly. Then, a finger touched the screen to blacklist the number. And the bodyguard standing next to him didn't notice it at all.

Less than noon, Wen Xiaocheng hurriedly broke into Wen Yunting's office: "What's the matter with you? Why don't you answer Siyu's call?" Originally, he had been anxiously waiting for the case of a foreign-funded bank, but he finally waited for the Federal Reserve to approve it, but he did not expect to receive a call from Siyu today, saying that the bank case had not been approved. He was naturally in a hurry, and then Siyu told him about the relationship between James and Wen Yunting.

"I'm busy. Wen Yunting said indifferently. In the office, the two bodyguards stood in the corner.

"Busy? What are you busy with? Busy dating a female reporter?" Wen Xiaocheng was angry, maybe it was because the foreign bank had too much money this time, and he was afraid that something would happen, so he was impatient to wait, so he didn't have the calm appearance he used to have, "But he didn't even bother to answer his wife's phone?" Saying that, Wen Xiaocheng took out his mobile phone, dialed Siyu's phone, and then handed the phone to Yun Ting, and said angrily: "Apologize to Siyu." ”

Wen Yunting hung up the phone directly and retorted, "What is there to apologize for?" And he has always been the one who was forced by the Song family.

The phone that had just been hung up rang again, it turned out to be Song Siyu calling, Wen Xiaocheng looked at the number, and answered without thinking: "Siyu, I'm Dad...... The clouds are here, you wait a minute. As he spoke, he handed his phone to his son.

Wen Yunting took it, but he didn't hang up like before, but asked calmly, "Is there something?"

"Matters of bank formalities. Song Siyu was in New York, and she was forced by her father to have no choice, so she had to contact Wen Yunting, but he avoided her, so she could only find Wen Xiaocheng around, "Yunting, James, I really need your help to contact." ”

Wen Yunting's eyes did not change, and said lightly, "I don't have any friendship with James. He said lightly: "Siyu, you think too simply, even if James is in charge of approval, but there are several reviews before him, he can't be able to interfere, and the Federal Reserve is not opened by his family, of course, it is impossible for him to say it alone." And the materials you submitted in the name of Song will be rejected, and my appearance is even more insignificant. ”

Song Siyu didn't expect Wen Yunting to stand by and watch, she said: "Yunting, this time in foreign banks, Wen's investment ratio is also quite large. If it is not passed, the loss is not small. ”

"I'm going to have a meeting right away, I'll call you later. Wen Yunting hung up the call, and then handed the phone to his father.

Wen Xiaocheng was very angry and angry at his son's perfunctory, but when he was about to have a seizure, the secretary Luo Ying knocked on the door and came in, and she reminded: "Mr. Wen, the group's quarterly summary meeting will start in five minutes." ”

"I see. Wen Yunting replied, and then looked at his father, "Dad, it's rare for you to come here, do you want to join us?"

originally thought that his son was perfunctory, but he didn't expect that he was really going to have a meeting, at this time, Ren Wen Xiaocheng was angry again, and he had nothing to say.

At the group's quarterly summary meeting, the bodyguard came in with his mobile phone several times to ask Wen Yunting to answer the phone, but he waved his hand and refused to answer on the grounds that he was in a meeting. And he deliberately delayed the meeting, so when the meeting was over, it was nearly seven o'clock in the evening.

Luo Zhen deliberately walked behind everyone, today, she applied a little fat powder, although she was wearing a work suit, but the whole person looked bright and charming, she took advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, walked to Wen Yunting's side, and called softly: "Mr. Wen." ”

Wen Yunting looked sideways, "Something?" At the summary meeting just now, she made no secret of her admiration for him as much as she did at the last meeting, and her eyes kept looking at him, which made him a little annoyed.

Luo Zhenyan smiled and said coquettishly: "I don't know if Mr. Wen can appreciate his face tonight, let me invite you to a meal." After that, she said, "Last time, you invited me to a big dinner, and you didn't come to be rude, and you also gave me a chance to be a host, okay?"

Wen Yunting raised his eyebrows slightly, "I still have a job, you may have to wait for me for a while." ”

Luo Zhen didn't expect to be able to make an appointment with him so smoothly, and her heart was full of joy for a while. It's just that she didn't expect that this "while" turned out to be nearly two hours, and when Wen Yunting walked out of the office, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Luo Zhen specially chose a restaurant with a petty bourgeois atmosphere, she courteously curryed favor with Wen Yunting, and the shirt of her work clothes was unbuttoned twice, revealing her proud career line, that seductive appearance, anyone who sees it will think of it.

She raised her wine glass, her eyes were hazy, and she looked at him coquettishly: "Mr. Wen, I toast you, thank you for returning my lipstick last time, inviting me to dinner, and sending me home." Luo Zhen was excited to be able to make an appointment with him, she was full of hope, and felt that she was one step closer to him.

The corners of Wen Yunting's lips pursed slightly, and the glass touched her lightly, making a crisp low sound, and then, with a single lip, the glass of wine entered his throat.

Seeing that he was drinking so happily, Luo Zhen filled the wine glass for him again. She found that tonight's Wen Yunting did not seem to be as indifferent as before, and even his eyes fell on her face several times, which made her very happy.

"Mr. Wen. Her voice, almost coquettish, looked at him with a drunken face, with a slight flush, and her eyes were like silk.

It's not that Wen Yunting hasn't seen a woman who deliberately wants to please him and offer him courtesy and coquettishness, if it were on weekdays, he would have sneered at Luo Zhen at all, but now, it is different from the past.

When he left after the meal, Luo Zhen walked beside him, gradually leaning closer to him, and finally, it seemed that the whole person was about to stick to him.

Suddenly, Wen Meng appeared at the door of the restaurant, with anger on her face, walked over, pulled Luo Zhen away from Wen Yunting, and scolded angrily: "Shameless, you dare to seduce my man." ”

Being dragged like this, Luo Zhen's wine woke up most of the time, she finally stood firm, in the face of Wen Meng's provocation, she had a strong jealousy and anger in her heart, Wen Meng actually pulled her in public, how could she swallow this breath, so she didn't show weakness and said: "Where did a mad dog come out of and bite people?"

Being insulted by Luo Zhen like this, Wen Meng's face turned red, stepped on her high heels and grabbed Wen Yunting's arm, and coquettishly: "Yunting, look at her...... Look at her...... She dared to scold me. ”

"Obviously, you scolded people first. In fact, after the words just spoke, Luo Zhen was a little apprehensive, and secretly blamed herself for not being calm, she shouldn't be angry before she couldn't figure out what kind of statement Wen Yunting would make, because she wasn't sure if he would be biased towards herself.

Unexpectedly, Wen Yunting pushed Wen Meng's hand away, took Luo Zhen and walked to the parking lot, while Wen Meng, who stayed in place, was full of tears and stomped her feet.

In the car.

Wen Yunting suddenly asked, "Miss Luo, did she hurt you just now?"

Luo Zhen was flattered, she didn't expect him to defend her, and now she cares about her so much, so she pretended to be aggrieved: "No." She then said in a somewhat coquettish voice: "Mr. Wen, why do you still call me Miss Luo?" My name is Luo Zhen, you can be Zhen Zhen or Ah Zhen." ”

He didn't answer her words, but said, "Wen Meng is too willful. ”。

Luo Zhen seemed to hear the mystery from his words, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, could it be that he was already tired of Wen Meng, then, her opportunity really came, thinking about it, she couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Wen Yunting sent Luo Zhen to the door of the community where she lived.

"Mr. Wen, go to my house for a cup of coffee and then go. Luo Zhen didn't get out of the car, but took the initiative to invite with Liuying in her eyes.