The two spoke a few words and ended the call.

Xie Yansheng only said that she should eat on time and not stay up late, but did not say the reason for returning to Jiangcheng.

But Wen Lan guessed that it must have something to do with divorce.

If it weren't for Wen Jinyin pinching her, she wouldn't have pretended to be pregnant to save this marriage that had already been rotten.

Xie Yansheng once said that to marry a wife, you must marry an open-minded person, so as not to be jealous all day long and make men disgraced.

He also said that even if he is divorced and marries another one to enter the door, he probably won't be able to stand him doing things outside, and he will definitely make trouble at home. Rather than this, it is better to continue living with her.

Perhaps because the two have their own little abacus, their marriage, which is not strong, has not yet broken up.

She slept badly that night, and when she closed her eyes, she thought of the sound of thanksgiving.

What kind of harsh reproach will he face from his father and mother?

When he woke up in the morning, Wen Lan stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, staring at this strange city, and suddenly had the idea of returning to Jiangcheng.

Before booking the ticket, she wanted to call Xie Yansheng, but she thought that she would land in Jiangcheng in the morning and the two would be able to meet, so she didn't call.

In fact, in the past two years, she has taken the initiative to call Xie Yansheng only a handful of times.

After simply packing her bags, she hitchhiked to the airport.

At half past eleven o'clock in the afternoon, the plane landed in Jiangcheng.

Out of the airport, Wen Lan turned on his mobile phone and found seven or eight missed calls with the sound of thanksgiving on it.

Dialing back, Xie Yan's deep voice came: "Where did you go?"

Wen Lan said slowly, "I just arrived in Jiangcheng, and it will take more than twenty minutes to arrive at Dongsheng Yipin."

Xie Yansheng fell silent instantly.

"What's wrong?" She asked.

Xie Yan said quietly, "I just arrived in Shangjing."

"......," she muttered.

"Do you have no mobile phone, or don't you have a mouth, and you can't talk to me when you go back to Jiangcheng?" Xie Yansheng's voice was tinged with anger.

She explained, "I thought you would be in Jiangcheng for the next two days."

"Wen Lan, what am I in your eyes?" Xie Yansheng's tone became heavy again, "Even if it's a sharing partner, you should let me know about your itinerary!"

She thought for a moment, "I'm sorry, I really didn't expect you to return to Beijing so soon."

"You rest in Jiangcheng for a day, and come back tomorrow, huh?" Xie Yansheng was stunned for a long time before he said.

"What did they say when you went back to Jiangcheng this time?" She carefully asked the questions she had pressed on her mind.

"You're pregnant, they can't kick you out of the Xie family." Xie Yan's voice was deep, "In the future, the focus of my work will be in Shangjing, you quit your job, and you will not return to Jiangcheng in the future."

"It doesn't seem realistic to quit your job." She quietly breathed a sigh of relief, "I can't do it, I'll run on both sides in the future."

"If I'm not in Jiangcheng, do you still need to stay there?" Xie Yansheng sneered, "If it's for Lawyer Shen, you can just say it."

Pulled on Shen Yi again, she hung up the phone angrily.

Back at Dongsheng Yipin, Wen Lan put down his luggage and drove to TT.

After she went to Beijing, Xiao Li was in charge of all the big and small things of the company.

Seeing her come back, Xiao Li hugged her and said aggrievedly, "If you don't come back, I'll collapse!" In the past two days, the number of A-level customers alone has increased by more than 10, and I have to work overtime every night, and I don't even have time for my boyfriend!"

TT's Group A customers are high-quality consumer groups with cumulative consumption of more than 500,000 yuan.

"Good work, Xiao Li." She pulled out an unopened big-brand lipstick from her bag and handed it over.

Xiao Li happily took it and gave her a flying kiss: "Love you, Designer Wen!"

Wen Lan had to receive high-quality customers on the first floor, but also had to keep an eye on the design department, and was busy all afternoon.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when he got off work, and Wen Lan was the last to leave TT.

in the parking lot

Finding the car, she flipped through her phone, and there was no message on it.

Maybe she went back to Jiangcheng without permission and really him off.

As soon as the engine was started, Wen Jinyin's call came, and the first sentence was: "Congratulations, congratulations—"

She was stunned for a moment before she realized what she meant, and replied angrily, "You're fast enough."

"Is it convenient to speak?" Wen Jinyin asked cautiously.

"Say it." She put on a Bluetooth headset and turned the car out of the parking space with a dozen directions.

"It's really time for you kid to come, if it weren't for him, you would have been swept away by the Xie family right now." Wen Jinyin's voice couldn't hide the joy.

"According to my informant, last night, Xie Yansheng and the old man, Mrs. Xie, had a fierce quarrel, and I didn't know what they were arguing about, but the result was very satisfying."

Hearing this, Wen Lan had already guessed what the result was.

"The Xie family no longer forces Xie Yansheng to divorce you, and the old man has not changed his will for the time being." Wen Jinyin smiled and said, "Your mother and son are more expensive now!"

Wen Lan's heart was very weak, "Actually, I haven't decided whether I'm pregnant yet. It's Xie Yansheng who is too anxious to say it."

Wen Jinyin sighed unhappily, "That's right, you should know better than anyone else if you're pregnant or not!" Now that the news has been released, if you really don't get pregnant, you will work hard to get pregnant as soon as possible."

She let out an impatient "um".

"Guess why Old Man Xie suddenly took a fancy to your baby?" Wen Jinyin asked meaningfully.

She was silent.

Wen Jinyin gloated and laughed, "Because Xie Yu's son has a very serious congenital heart disease. Now I am living in the ICU of the People's Hospital, and I could die at any time."

"What?" She was stunned.

She had seen the child twice, thin, very crying, at that time she only thought that the little one was sick, but she really didn't expect to have a heart attack!

"Can the old man and Mrs. Xie be happy to hear that you are pregnant?" Wen Jinyin said with a smile.

She didn't care, "You're mistaken, they don't want me to give birth to Xie Yansheng's child."

"They don't care, they just need to thank the feast and say hope." Wen Jinyin changed the subject, "I heard that Xie Yansheng wants to move the 'feast to Beijing-"

"Shangjing has only set up an office, and there are no plans to move there." She was afraid that Wen Jinyin would make another unreasonable request, so she hurriedly interrupted him.

Wen Jinyin said "oh", "The Baipingshan project was stopped last week, and the company that won the bid can't play it. Your belly, but Xie Yansheng's best hope for the old man to turn the tables—"

Wen Lan's scalp tingled when he heard this.

"So, you ask Xie Yansheng to do me a favor and let me take over the Baipingshan project." Wen Jinyin's tone was slow, with undoubted strength.

Wen Lan: "Xie Yansheng's authority in the Gu clan was given to Xie Yu by the old man, and he doesn't have any right to speak in the Gu clan now!"

"I've already said that, you can do it." Wen Jinyin hung up the phone.

Wen Lan angrily smashed the steering wheel, and the car let out a screeching whistle.

When I opened the door, I was greeted by a choking smell of smoke.

There was no light in the room, and a tall figure was sitting in the living room smoking.

It's Xie Yansheng who is back.