Liao Jingwen touched Fan Cunjian's fingertips and withdrew his hand.

Fan Cunjian smiled and pointed to the bench: "Sit?" ”

Liao Jingwen nodded and sat down on the right side of the bench.

The whole chair is about one meter two long, and after Liao Jingwen occupies a seat, there is still a lot of space for Fan Cunjian to choose.

Fan Cunjian chose to sit at the farthest distance from Liao Jingwen.

There is a gap in the middle, and there are two more people seated.

Liao Jingwen was not in a good mood, and when he glanced at the vacant distance, he was in a worse mood.

She doesn't have a little personal charm?

It's so far away, I'm afraid that someone will misunderstand!

Liao Jingwen was unhappy, pinched the 10,000-year-old green leaf in his hand and didn't speak.

Fan Cunjian glanced at Liao Jingwen lightly, and also did not speak.

Fan Cunjian understood what his mother's mind was, but he didn't have any thoughts about this woman who was suspected of being Xia Xiaoqin's sister.

It's not good-looking enough, it's stupid.

It is better to marry such a person and go home, than to marry a stupid woman like Zheng Xue.

Oh no, Zheng Xue can't marry either.

Why don't you like to marry home, as soon as you go home, you see people you don't like, and when you see people you don't like, you feel uncomfortable, and if you don't talk well, you won't be good, and then make her cry and cry, if this continues, can you go home?

Hiss......

Thinking of Zheng Xue about to cry and holding back her tears, Fan Cunjian had a liver ache.

My mother is too stingy, and she is blind to the Zheng family, so she has to provoke that stupid woman and make him a negative man as soon as he returns to China!

God knows, he almost forgot what Zheng Xue looked like!

I never thought of using Zheng Xue to take revenge on the Zheng family, I really wronged him!

The more Fan Cunjian thought about it, the more angry he became, and his eyes couldn't help but glance in the direction of the Zheng family, forgetting Liao Jingwen who was sitting in front of him.

"Click."

The door of Zhang's house opened.

Zhang Yan and Cheng Hui walked out of the house with a smile and looked in the direction of the bench.

Fan Cunjian stood up when he heard the voice.

Liao Jingwen was still sitting on the bench, but her face was very embarrassed, because she didn't expect that she didn't speak, and Fan Cunjian didn't speak, so the two of them sat in the cold wind for about ten minutes.

Is Fan Cunjian sick!

Liao Jingwen was in a terrible mood, and she didn't want to say hello to Cheng Hui at all, so she simply sat still.

Fan Cunjian glanced at Liao Jingwen, scolded "stupid woman" in his heart, and then walked towards the two gossipy middle-aged women.

"I came out to smoke, and I happened to meet Wenwen." Fan Cunjian gave a simple explanation to the two of them together, and then said, "Mom, do you want to go back?" ”

Cheng Hui smiled very kindly and asked, "Finished chatting with Wenwen?" ”

Fan Cunjian glanced at Liao Jingwen, who was still sitting on the bench and didn't move, and said with a smile: "Wenwen looks tired, it's time to rest." ”

"Then rest early, Ah Yan, Xiao Jian and I will go home first."

Zhang Yan smiled and nodded: "Just two steps away, I won't send it." ”

"Yes, you have to walk two steps with me, and you can get to my house."

Zhang Yan and Cheng Hui said goodbye with a smile, no matter what the two of them thought in their hearts, they did a very good job anyway.

After Cheng Hui and Fan Cunjian turned around and left, Liao Jingwen got up from the bench.

"Why didn't you say hello to your Aunt Fan just now, it looks so rude." Zhang Yan whispered angrily.

Liao Jingwen glanced at Fan Cunjian's mother and son, who had not gone far, snorted coldly, and said angrily: "Fan Cunjian is not interesting to me, we just said hello, and we didn't say a word of other nonsense." ”

"What!" Zhang Yan was shocked.

Zhang Yan originally didn't like Fan Cunjian, but now when she heard that Fan Cunjian didn't like Liao Jingwen, she was immediately unhappy.

The person who wears it looks like a dog, do you really think that others don't know that he is ruined?

Dare to look down on her daughter!

Zhang Yan grinned and said: "Just like him, he will deceive a fool like Zheng Xue, people are rotten, and it is useless to have money in the family!" ”

Liao Jingwen's eyelids jumped, she is now sensitive to the word "money".

No money is really constrained everywhere!

"What did you talk about at home?" Liao Jingwen asked.

"What else can we talk about, listen to Cheng Hui brag about how powerful her son is."

Zhang Yan didn't like Fan Cunjian, and the title of Cheng Hui in his words also changed.

Liao Jingwen has been busy with things in the factory recently, and she didn't care about the affairs of the compound, she asked: "Fan Cunjian has been back to China for more than a week, what is he doing?" ”

"As soon as I returned to China, I went to Pengcheng, and I just returned to the capital yesterday. Listening to Cheng Hui, Fan Cunjian bought a high-end machine abroad and wanted to build a factory in Pengcheng to produce floor tiles. ”

"In Pengcheng again?" Liao Jingwen was surprised.

Fan Cunjian was planted in Pengcheng, why do you have to go to Pengcheng to do business.

Zhang Yan pouted and said: "Fan Cunjian used to have a brick factory in Pengcheng, and the brick factory was taken over by Zheng Kun after he had an accident.

Fan Cunjian is now going to Pengcheng to burn bricks, I guess, he should be holding back his strength to fight against the Zheng family.

Do you think he's stupid?

The Fan family is like this, and they dare to fight with Zheng Jiaqiang. ”

Zhang Yan felt that there was no possibility of reconciliation between the Fan family and the Zheng family, and at the same time, she felt that the Fan family was too inflated, and if she relied on the money, she would definitely suffer a loss if she had money with the Zheng family.

You must know that the mayor of Pengcheng is the son-in-law of the Zheng family, and Fan Cunjian wants to show his skills in Pengcheng, but this stubble can't be bypassed!

Liao Jingwen didn't listen to anything else, she only remembered that the Fan family was rich.

Damn, why are everyone else so rich?

She is very short of money!

Liao Jingwen decided to go to the bank tomorrow to ask about the auction of the collateral, she couldn't delay it any longer, she had to hurry up and scrape together some more money!

Early the next morning, Liao Jingwen did not go to the food factory to urge the workers to do their work, but first went to the bank to find Director Zhou of the credit office.

When Director Zhou saw Liao Jingwen, his expression was very intriguing.

Regarding Liao Jingwen's inquiry, Director Zhou smiled and said: "Our bank handed over the complaint to the bank last week, and the court should be held soon." ”

Liao Jingwen was surprised and delighted, and at the same time wondered: "Why didn't anyone notify me?" ”

Director Zhou coughed dryly and said vaguely: "We have entrusted a professional lawyer, and the lawyer and the court will deal with it, and I don't know what the specific process is." ”

Liao Jingwen believed Director Zhou's words.

Director Zhou is a bank staff member, not a lawyer, so it is impossible for him to attend the lawsuit.

"Is there an approximate court time?" Liao Jingwen asked.

"This week at the earliest." Director Zhou gave Liao Jingwen another useful message.

At this time, Liao Jingwen was even happier and left the bank with a smile.

About half an hour after Liao Jingwen left the bank, a man with a standard Western appearance walked into the bank, also looking for Director Zhou.

When Director Zhou saw this man, he immediately showed an extremely sincere smile.

"You're the same Mr. Byron I contacted, aren't you?"

"Hello Director Zhou, I am Mr. Liao Shiqing's client, Milo Byron."

Although Byron is American, he can speak Chinese fluently, which is why Qin Yihong arranged for him to be Liao Shiqing's assistant.

"Mr. Liao Shiqing has not returned to China for the time being, and he entrusted me to handle the treasury bond business you mentioned."

Director Zhou's smile became more and more heartfelt: "Please follow me!" ”