Duan Wenxuan's question really made Xia Sifan a little unsure of how to answer for a while, he was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to be sure, and asked again: "Mr. Duan, do you mean that you want me to tell Mo Jinchen about this matter?" ”

Nodding, Duan Wenxuan didn't understand: "Why don't you tell him the truth?" ”

"Of course it is......" Today was really asked by Duan Wenxuan's series of questions, Xia Sifan began to wonder if he had really done something wrong for a while, "Of course, it is because Mo Jinchen is Xiao Shen's boyfriend, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it is better not to involve you in it, no matter what, Mo Jinchen is the nephew of the old lady." ”

"Heh," not at all moved by this reason, Duan Wenxuan smiled, "The old lady's nephew? May I ask if you gave the title of 'old lady'? ”

“……”

I have to say that when Duan Wenxuan said this, Xia Sifan felt as if he had touched his reverse scales-

Regarding the title of "old lady", Duan Wenxuan only recognized his biological mother, and the others ignored it at all.

Lowering his head, Xia Sifan apologized very knowingly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Duan, I didn't take this into account." ”

The corners of Duan Wenxuan's mouth slightly hooked an arc, but Xia Sifan could read it, he was not smiling knowingly: "Mo Jinchen was just called by that woman to divide the Duan family's property, what kind of nephew, do you believe this kind of thing?" ”

For the first time, Duan Wenxuan told others his true thoughts, and without a trace of hesitation, although Xia Sifan was a little surprised, after all, if this kind of idea is spoken, if it is spread, it will have a great impact on Duan Wenxuan, but Xia Sifan suddenly had a very relieved feeling-

Is this Mr. Duan telling me that he is starting to trust me?

With a wave of his hand, Duan Wenxuan let Xia Sifan go out first, his palm clasped on the comic book on the table, Duan Wenxuan looked thoughtful.

“You have a coming call.”

Just when Duan Wenxuan didn't know what to think, a phone call came in, and when he picked it up and looked at it, he hesitated-

It's the girl she used to be in the slums.

Blinking his eyes twice, Duan Wenxuan paused, but finally picked it up: "Hey? ”

"Wen Xuan," the girl on the other end of the phone called kindly, "Do you have time today?" Do you remember the little baked cold noodle shop we used to eat used to, the owner of the shop is back tonight, let's go see him together! ”

"Roast cold ......" To be honest, when the girl said this, Duan Wenxuan really didn't have any impression at all, but in order not to make her feel embarrassed, Duan Wenxuan still responded a few words first, "Oh, I remember." ”

Nodding on the other end of the phone, the girl asked, "So, Wenxuan, you're coming, right?" ”

Originally, the company was very busy, and went to her for such a small matter, to be honest, Duan Wenxuan really didn't have that time.

After thinking about it to avoid the girl being sad, Duan Wenxuan organized his language a little: "I'm afraid it won't work today, I still have a meeting to attend in the evening." ”

"That-" Although the girl could understand that Duan Wenxuan was always very busy as a company boss, she still hoped that Duan Wenxuan could come, and after thinking about it for a while, the girl suggested, "Then come to me when you have time!" ”

"Okay." responded politely, and after Duan Wenxuan put down the phone, all he thought about in his mind was Xia Sifan's words before-

"Perhaps, that girl has changed a long time ago, and now all she wants is Mr. Duan's money."