057 Mystery Client
This version is anti-. Steal. Chapters, little fairies will come back later, and they won't be repeated. Sorry for the inconvenience.
"Oh? It's okay, how are you doing? Is your work and life going well? Wen Yaocheng's tone also relaxed.
"It's all good." Wen Liang said, his tone returning to ease.
She and Shen Guolian didn't tell their family about their marriage, they only thought that she came to Haicheng to accept a high-paying hire from "Shengshi". Without support, a person alone in this strange city, they are naturally worried about her.
"What about you? How is it going? "She's worried about them too, especially Yoyo.
"We're all fine too, you don't have to worry."
Wen Yaocheng's kind laughter came into Wen Liang's ears, making Wen Liang's cold heart suddenly warm, "Yoyo, what is she doing?" â
"I went to bed early, and I don't look at what time it is."
Wen Liang reacted, and now it was early in the morning.
"Oh, I forgot." The corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, and Wen Yaocheng's voice came again, "Yoyo misses you very much, and always asks me when you will come back." â
"You tell her, I miss her too."
Wen Yaocheng didn't speak immediately, and was silent for a few seconds before he said again: "Xiaoliang, why don't you come back, it's not that you can't find a job in the United States, so why stay away from us." Yoyo is still young, she needs you very much, and besides, she is still ......."
"I know." Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Wen Liang. Thinking of Youyou's innocent little face, Wen Liang's heart was sour, and she was reluctant, but she couldn't go back yet.
Wen Liang sat on the sofa, staring at the closed office door in front of him, and his heart was so calm that there was no trace of waves. When Shen Guolian came in before, she was shocked for a moment, but she quickly calmed down.
Shen He was calmer than her, as if nothing had happened, he didn't look back at Shen Guolian, and he smiled meaninglessly, and let her go carelessly.
Compared with the calmness and calmness of the two of them, Shen Guolian's face was extremely ugly, he glanced at them separately, but didn't ask anything more, just told her to come out first and wait for him outside.
The secretary brought coffee and beckoned Wen Liang to drink, and Wen Liang took a sip. She couldn't guess what was going on inside the door, but it certainly wouldn't be okay.
"What's going on?" Shen Guolian had not completely recovered from the shock, and stared at Shen He who had already sat on the chair with a strained face.
Shen He picked up the cigarette case on the table and leaned back on the back of the chair, "What?" "Take out a cigarette and put it in your mouth.
"Don't play dumb with me."
Shen Hejian raised his eyebrows and lit the cigarette, "Didn't you see it all, and still ask?" â
"I'm asking you what's going on!" Shen He's senseless attitude made Shen Guolian angry, "Why are you two ......" Shen Guolian couldn't continue, and his heart palpitated in a panic.
"Your wife seduces me." Shen He looked at him with a smile, and a circle of smoke floated out of his lips and curled up.
"Shen He!" Shen Guolian forcibly suppressed his voice, but his tone was full of warning.
"Don't believe me?" Shen He raised his eyebrows, shrugged his shoulders, and his smile was full of banter, "Then I have nothing to say." â
Of course Shen Guolian didn't believe it, he had read countless people, although he didn't know Wen Liang thoroughly enough, but he still knew who it was. There was no way she could have done such a thing.
"You want to hit her?" Shen Guolian's face was full of coldness, and he could now think of only this possibility.
Cool and beautiful, that kind of stunning beauty that no man can ignore. Shen He is also a man, and he is a man with strong blood.
"Huh?" Shen He sneered sarcastically, "You think I'm you?" â
It wasn't the first time Shen Guolian had heard him mock himself, but he was still angry every time. He clenched his hands into fists and stared at him, the corners of his forehead jumping.
Shen He's smile deepened and he continued to stab him: "My mother was younger than her when she was with you." You're very single-minded, and you've only loved young and beautiful for decades. "Put the smoke out in the ashtray," how does she taste? Looking cold, it's actually sassy enough in bed. â
When the words fell, the scenes that had been entangled with her to the death flashed through Shen He's mind, and his heart ached.
"Bastard!"
Shen Guolian couldn't bear it anymore, rushed to him, raised his hand to whip him, Shen He quickly stood up, and grabbed his hand, "Don't get excited, be careful of your heart." â
He smiled brightly and harmlessly, as if he really cared about him.
Shen Guolian trembled with anger, and his face turned pale.
Hearing that the office door was opened, Wen Liang raised his head, only to see Shen Guolian striding forward, anger lingering all over his body. Wen Liang got up and looked subconsciously into the office behind him.
Shen He was sitting on the large chair, holding a cigarette in one hand, propping his elbow on the arm of the chair, and smiling at her with a smoke ring in his mouth.
A chill suddenly passed through the top of Wen Liang's head and ran through the whole body to the soles of his feet.
Shen Guolian stopped his steps and stared at Wen Liang for a few seconds, looking calm.
"Let's go."
Shen Guolian raised his feet to the elevator, and Wen Liang followed quickly.
The faint smile on her face faded, "The contract has been signed with others, and you can't break the contract." I'll be back when the contract expires. â
Wen Liang was raised by Wen Yaocheng, and he knew her temperament best, so he sighed helplessly, "Okay, don't delay your work, I'll hang up." â
Wen Liang was about to say yes, but suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said, "Uncle! â
"Huh?" Wen Yaocheng heard that she had something to say.
Wen Liang curled up his palms, hesitated for a long time, and still suppressed the words he wanted to ask, "It's okay, it's late, you rest early, and pay more attention to your body with your aunt." â
"You too, don't be too tired."
Wen Liang hung up the phone with a hum, put the phone back on the table, she covered her face with her hands on the table, and her mood fluctuated slightly. Soon, she adjusted her mood to her usual calm and turned on the computer. There's a new message in your email's inbox.
She clicked on it, carefully looking at the contents on it line by line, and her face became colder and colder. After jettling down the address on the last line, she deleted the email and turned off the computer.
When he was about to get off work, Wen Liang received a call from Shen He, saying that her things had fallen into his car and asked her to go to "Shengshi" to get them.
Shen Guolian didn't say anything, only nodded.
"Did you bring any medicine?" Wen Liang asked, looking into his pocket. Shen Guolian usually carries medicine with him.
Sure enough, Shen Guolian took out the medicine bottle from his pocket, Wen Liang took it and helped him open it, and fed him the medicine, "This medicine should be stopped, it doesn't work anymore, change it to 'Beining'." â
"Don't change to 'Bening'." Shen Guolian swallowed the pill.
"Why?" Wen Liang stared at Shen Guolian, holding the medicine bottle tightly, "Isn't 'Beining' the most effective medicine right now?" â
Shen Guolian pursed his lips and was silent, and only said after a while: "My situation is not suitable for taking it, in short, if you want to change it, you will change it." â
"Okay, I'll give you a comprehensive examination tomorrow, and after evaluation, I will give you a new treatment plan." Wen Liang returned the medicine to Shen Guolian, and Shen Guolian put it back in his pocket, "Hmm." â
He didn't lose this bracelet, he just made a feint at the time, in order to test how important it was to Wen Liang, but he didn't expect Wen Liang's reaction to be even greater than he expected.
He licked the corner of his mouth and touched the left cheek, which was no longer painful.
"Huh?" A sneer overflowed from Shen He's thin lips, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, and the other party quickly connected.
"Help me look things up." His voice was cold, his eyes as cold as ice fixed on the "F" inscription on the bracelet.
Shen He didn't tell a lie, he did go on a business trip in the next few days, but whether he was there or not, it didn't matter to Wen Liang, her life, work and what she had to do would not be tied up by anyone.
Looking at the address on the note again, Wen Liang put the note in his pocket, and the elevator door in front of him opened at this time.
"Cool."
Hearing this unfamiliar female voice, Wen Liang raised his head and looked into the elevator, Feng Zishan was standing inside, wearing a clean and smooth white coat, and her makeup was the same as when they first met, elegant and beautiful.
Wen Liang nodded politely at her and stepped into the elevator.
She was a little surprised that Feng Zishan was also a doctor here, but she didn't ask, other people's affairs had nothing to do with her, and she was not interested.
She must investigate to the end and reveal the truth. Medicines save people, not harm people.
Catching a glimpse of a slender figure on the ground slowly approaching her, Wen Liang immediately put away all her emotions, turned around, and saw someone coming, her face flashed with obvious surprise.
Hot tears slipped from the cool eyes and dripped down the cold cheeks to the placket, wet.
The text message rings suddenly, look at the sender, stop crying, wipe away your tears, and click on the message.
There are 2 addresses on it, Wen Liang parked the car aside, wrote down the address on the notepad and deleted the information.
When she started again, her face had returned to her usual coldness, and her heart was hard again.
On weekend nights, Wen Liang accompanied Shen Guolian to a banquet, and when he arrived at the place, he learned that it was the birthday banquet of Feng Zishan's father Feng Yongrong.
The Feng family and the Shen family are world friends, and the people in the family are also related by marriage, Shen Guolian and Feng Yongrong had long intended to let Shen He and Feng Zishan also marry, but before Feng Zishan studied in Germany, Shen He's mind was all about the "prosperous world", so he kept dragging it out, and now that the time is ripe, the two talked about it again.
Feng Zishan, who was listening from the side, quietly observed Shen He who was standing next to him.
Shen He put one hand in his trouser pocket, and the other hand held the red wine glass and shook it gently, a warm smile appeared on his handsome face, but his posture was careless.
Feng Zishan wasn't sure if Shen He was listening to them, maybe he did, but he didn't know what his attitude would be, so he smiled and said, "Dad, Uncle Shen, don't just pull Lang to match, Shen He has high eyes, he doesn't look down on me." â
As he spoke, he looked at Shen He again.
Shen He's expression remained unchanged, and he sipped red wine lightly.
"How can it be, you are so good, I'm afraid you don't like him." Shen Guolian laughed, he was very satisfied with Feng Zishan.
"That's it! Where do you not deserve? I see that you are talented and beautiful, and you are a match made in heaven. Feng Yongrong was a little dissatisfied with his daughter's self-indulgence, but she was his pride.
"Yes, the two of you have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and everyone says that you are a good match, and you will definitely be kind and loving when you get married in the future." Feng Zishan's mother echoed from the side, and she was also willing to let Shen He be her son-in-law.
Feng Zishan hid her joy and only smiled lightly, "You don't count what you said, right, Shen He?" â
Wen Liang looked at the metal door in front of her without squinting, her indifferent face was reflected on the door, and Feng Zishan beside her was full of smiles.
Wen Liang nodded again.
"I'm an orthopedic surgeon, and we're colleagues." Feng Zishan said that the small pear vortex on her lips was a little deeper, making her look very kind and kind.
Wen Liang didn't speak, and his expression didn't change at all.
"Let's add a WeChat, it's easier to contact in the future." Feng Zishan took out her mobile phone and opened the >
"I don't have WeChat." Wen Liang said immediately, his voice faint.
Wen Liang turned her head to look out the window, night had fallen, the street lights were bright, the glass light and shadow flickered on her cold face, and the equally cold hands under the handbag were clenched into fists.
"What's that?" Wen Liang didn't find out what he was missing, "You go home and give it to me." She was not afraid of Shen He, but she still avoided direct contact with him.
"I'm going on a business trip at night and won't go back." Shen He chuckled, leaned back in the chair, and looked at the platinum bracelet on his fingers, "If you don't take it, I don't think this thing is worth anything." â
"Then you can throw it away."
"What do you mean by Flove?"
Wen Liang was about to hang up the phone, "I'll come over now." â
Shen He hooked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, put the phone to the side of the table, straightened the bracelet, fixed his eyes on the string of inscriptions he had just said on the chain, and his smiling face became cold inch by inch.
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Is it because of him?