Chapter 31: Mrs. Zhuang
Chapter 31: Mrs. Zhuang
The heart is like a hole, lonely and helpless.
"Grandma, grandma......" she murmured, suddenly surprised from her dream.
It turned out to be a dream.
"Little Wan'er!" A clear voice broke into his ears, and he raised his eyes gently, and really saw Shao Wenxiu sitting on the sofa next to him.
"Wen Xiu?"
"I heard that the house was sold, so I came to check it out."
Wen Wan sat up, and the men's coat that covered her body slipped off. It turned out that he was lying on the couch and fell asleep.
"Thank you!" She handed him back her coat.
Shao Wenxiu didn't answer, but looked at her face fixedly, and painful and affectionate emotions flashed in his eyes.
"You're not happy!" Shao Wenxiu said expressionlessly.
Wen Wan smiled slightly, "In Mr. Shao's opinion, what is happiness?" β
"Xiao Wan'er, I'm ......" He stepped forward and reached out to hug her. But she avoided it, "Although there are no outsiders here, I still ask Mr. Shao to pay attention to proportion, you and I are family people, you should think about your family and don't do things that are out of line." β
"I have divorced Liang Sisi."
"But I have no plans to divorce, and I have no plans to renew my relationship with Mr. Shao."
"Little Wan'er!"
"It's better for you to call me gentle, or you can call me Mrs. Zhuang."
Shao Wenxiu took two steps back injured, and almost fell as if he was overwhelmed. "Why? Wen Wan, I've worked so hard, I've already told my parents, I only love you, I just want to marry you, why do you ...... To marry someone else. β
"Mr. Shao's logic is gentle and gentle, I only know that marriage is about the right family, and the two are happy. The Shao family's disciples are too high, the Wen family can't climb high, and I don't have any affection for Mr. Shao, I can't marry anyone! β
The sentence that I can't marry anyone can marry you hit Shao Wenxiu again.
He clutched his chest, as if he couldn't resist the pain in his chest, and his brows furrowed tightly. "Gentle!"
"I'm sorry, I'll go first, please close the door when Mr. Shao goes out, this house is mine now, I don't want anything that belongs to me to be lost again!" Thank you! β
She turned around gently, her heart ached faintly, but she stepped on the wooden floor evenly with her high heels like no one, making a clicking sound.
Shao Wenxiu sat on the sofa dejectedly, his heart aching for a while.
Wen Wan walked out of the distance in one breath before stopping.
Looking back, the white building was hidden in the dense fruit forest, and under the porch on the top floor, a bright street lamp was lit, just like the way back for Shao Wenxiu when she was a child.
Time has passed, and there is no going back.
In the mountains and forests, the night breeze was bleak, and Wen Wan slowly squatted down with her face in her hands! Tears oozed from between the fingers, slowly soaking the entire palm.
A hand slowly put on her shoulder, Wen Wan was stunned, and wanted to break free, but she didn't break away, but was hugged tightly.
"What more do you want? I said it's impossible between us, you let me go! β
"Really! That's great, we're going to get a divorce tomorrow! β
Zhuang Beichen?
Wen Wan turned her head and saw Zhuang Beichen's demonic face, her brows furrowed tightly, and she said hatefully: "Do your big dream of spring and autumn!" β
Well, this change of face is also a little faster, Lin Daiyu who was sad and sad one second ago, and Wang Xifeng who was spicy and vicious the next.
However, Zhuang Dashao said that Wang Xifeng's pungency is more flattering!
"How did you get here?"
"From your car."
"What?" Wen Wan's eyes widened in astonishment.
"You, didn't you get out of the car?"
"Can't you get on the bus again?" He glanced at her like an idiot, then turned and walked down the hill.
"You, you're ......" Wen Wan's eyes widened in disbelief, "So, so I ...... in the White Mansion just now"
"What's wrong with the White Building?"
ββ¦β¦ Not much. β
"Your father-in-law said that the location of this manor is good, and you can consider transforming it into a resort, or an ecological park or something, I see that you are anxious in the middle of the night, and I guess I want to see it when I get the deed. So they came together, and they didn't disappoint me......" He glanced at her and said: "The terrain is open, the soil is fertile and the water is beautiful, and it is a treasure of feng shui to make money!" β
Wen Wan was scorched by the sentence "Your father-in-law" thunder on the outside and tender on the inside.
"Who said I agreed to the development."
"Hehe, there is no business that your father-in-law can't negotiate, do you know what he has been talking about?"
"What?"
"Those businesses that can't be negotiated are because there are not enough inducements. surnamed Wen, you are very smart at this point, don't agree to him so easily, let the old man have enough blood. β
Uh, do you say that about your own Lao Tzu?
On the way down the mountain, I met Shao Wenxiu unexpectedly.
Zhuang Beichen looked at Wen Wan with a smile, Wen Wan glared at him, and then got into the car without squinting and started the car. Zhuang Beichen couldn't laugh anymore, chased after the car, opened the door and jumped up.
On the road, Zhuang Beichen always maintained that seemingly smiling appearance, as if Wen Wan had been caught raped in bed.
"We just met by chance."
"Oh." Zhuang Beichen still has that expression.
"I said we just met by chance, and I don't know why he went up the mountain."
"Oh!" He pouted in displeasure, as if to say, I know, you don't have to explain, the more you explain, the more you cover it up!
Wen Wan fell back angrily, "I don't believe in pulling down." β
It's really evil, explain to him what to do, waste your lips and tongue.
Zhuang Beichen shrugged, "I didn't say I didn't believe it." β
Back home, Wen Wan had another headache.
The wet bed in the guest bedroom was removed, but why was it replaced with a hanger, and the entire guest bedroom directly became a clothing exhibition hall.
"Zhuang Beichen, you did it on purpose!"
Zhuang Beichen shrugged, "It's none of my business, these are all sent by grandma." β
"She said that girls should dress up beautifully, but the apartment is too small, so she can only avoid the difficulty of converting the guest bedroom into a cloakroom."
"And where do I live?"
"Live with me!" Zhuang Beichen said with a relaxed attitude.
"Stay your sister! You sleep on the couch! β
"That's my bed, I'm generous enough to share my bed with you, you should be grateful to Dade, and if you have to make an inch, don't blame me for being unkind!"
"You're welcome, how do you want to be polite? Could it be that you can still throw Mrs. Ben out? Wen Wan picked up her peach blossom eyes, looking like she was sure of him.
Compared to being cheeky, he never won.
"Love to sleep or not!" He pulled up the quilt and drilled in.
Gentlely, she pulled up the other side and pulled it hard, and then wrapped the whole quilt around her body.
"You!" Zhuang Beichen sat up, "Good men don't fight with women!" β
Then he got up and took the bed from the kitchen cabinet and fell asleep again.
The night was peaceful, Wen Wan rarely had a good night's sleep, and went to work full of energy.
As soon as I entered the company, I felt that the eyes of my colleagues were strange, as if they were looking at some rare animal.
Wen Wan pursed her lips, Xiao Lin suddenly jumped up from her position and gave her an exaggerated bear hug, "Sister Wen!" β
"What? What kind of spring is it early in the morning? Gentle slapped her paw off in disgust.
"It's not me who sent it, it's spring, it's Sister Wen, tell me honestly, spring returns to the earth, dead wood meets spring, and you tie the knot!"
"What?"
"Oh, Sister Wen, don't pretend, we all know it!"
"Huh? Know what? β
"You are the fiancΓ©e of President Zhuang's, I said, how can you win this big order so easily, it turned out to be hand-picked by the proprietress, Sister Wen, you are really our God of Wealth, you can cover the small one in the future, and the small money map for the second half of your life is counting on you!"
Xiao Lin's flattery is extremely sycophant. Other colleagues also started to laugh when they heard this!
Although this matter will be announced sooner or later, it is still a little uncomfortable.
"Yes, Sister Wen, we all watched the news, it turned out that you went to the Convention and Exhibition Center that day to go on a date with Mr. Zhuang, and I didn't say it, and Mr. Zhuang was said to be clubbing by the paparazzi."
Wen Wan went to the website and saw that they were indeed photographed in the car downstairs last night, and at the same time Zhuang's official statement was released. The woman in the car is Zhuang Beichen's fiancΓ©e, Wen Wan, the vice president of Xinmei's planning, and the woman in the pop bar is also Wen Wan, because the bar is dim and the photos are not very clear, so the high-definition photos of Wen Wan supporting Zhuang Beichen outside the bar are specially supplemented.
Wen Wan felt cold in her heart, and she had a feeling of being calculated, but she couldn't tell how she was calculated.
I was about to call Zhuang Beichen to ask for clarification, but the phone rang first.
"Zhuang Beichen, what do you mean?" Wen Wan picked up the phone and preemptively struck.
"Surnamed Wen, you are embarrassed to ask me, isn't this exactly what you want? Announce our relationship, you will be Mrs. Zhuang in the future, and you can no longer divorce you casually. The surname Wen, you have a kind! Calculate! β
"What, what do you mean? You didn't send the photo. β
"My brain is in the water, and I dig my own grave!"
"But, I didn't send it, I don't even know these photos."
"It's really not you?"
"Ho, the dignified president of the Zhuang family was instigated like this, he was photographed, po went online, and he couldn't find the mastermind, you are really a failure!"
"The surname is Wen, don't get cheap and sell well, anyway, you are the biggest beneficiary of this matter, you have a motive and a time, you can't spare you!"
"Hehe, okay, come on, I'll wait!" Hung up the phone with a gentle hum.
It's not Zhuang Beichen, who is that?
Before she could figure it out, Xiao Lin ran in in a panic again, "Oh no, no, Sister Wen, there are reporters outside, and we can't work!" β
"What?"
Xinmei Planning usually deals with the media, but at the same time, so many media are pouring in, which is really difficult.
Wen Wan hurriedly circled around the office, "You guys take it first, I'll go out through the back door." β
"Sister Wen, no, if you don't come forward, they won't leave."
"Call the security guard."
"It's called, the building property says it can't be managed, there are too many people."
"Call the police!"
"It's not good!" Xiao Lin blinked her eyes wide, "After all, it's a happy event, why bother to get involved in the police station." β
Wen Wan's eyes swept towards Xiao Lin, "Xiao Lin, it can't be your ghost." β
"What?"
"You called the reporter in, you are a money fan who sees money, you think that by rubbing the popularity of Zhuang's family, you can start the company's popularity, right?"
"Sister Wen, you have a very good idea, then go out quickly."
"You ......," the gentle face turned white, "not you?" β
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