This night, the two of them were in one room, and Xie Yansheng slept in the second bedroom.

Wen Lan had already set the alarm clock on his phone, and it was not yet seven o'clock when he got up.

Hearing that she was going out, Xie Yansheng asked her where she was going.

"The company is about to issue a year-end bonus, and Zhou Qiao asked me to come over early to help the financial check." She said calmly.

The sound of thanksgiving was refreshing and released.

Wen Lan drove to Xiyuan.

With the last media report on Chu Chu jumping off the building, she successfully found Cheng Nijia's house.

In the elevator, she turned on the tiny voice recorder that was stuck in the brooch.

didn't ring the doorbell, and dialed Cheng Nijia's phone directly.

Because she had to clock in to work, Cheng Nijia had already gotten up at this time.

heard Wen Lan at the door on the phone, and didn't want to let her in, but he was afraid that she would shout and cause unnecessary trouble, so he let her in.

Wen Lan first looked at the layout of the room, which was flamboyant and luxurious, with an air of paper and gold drunkenness.

is worthy of being a woman raised outside by Xie Yansheng, and the preferences of the two are really a tune.

"Miss Wen sits casually, I still have to go to work, so I can only talk while putting on makeup." Cheng Nijia said and tied up her long hair with a hair band.

Cheng Nijia, who has no makeup, has a good skin foundation, and her facial features are not very stunning. Look at the book

Wen Lan looked at the time, Cheng Cheng should go to school at this point, but he didn't hear the movement of a child in the room.

"Miss Wen wants to say anything, just say it, Cheng Cheng went to my aunt's side last night, and now there are only two people in the house, Miss Wen and me." Cheng Nijia said and walked into the bedroom, sat down in the makeup mirror and applied lotion to her face.

Wen Lan stopped at the door and sighed helplessly,

"I apologize to Miss Cheng for my last impulsiveness."

Cheng Nijia thought she had misheard, and laughed incredulously, "Apologize? Miss Wen's mother and son are expensive now, and I can't afford it!"

"I've never been in charge of Yansheng and Miss Cheng before, but now that I'm pregnant, I don't want you to have anything to do with Yansheng anymore."

It took Wen Lan a lot of effort to say this "humble" sentence.

"Yo, Miss Wen has always been sharp-tongued, and she wants to slap me twice when she sees me. Did you beg me, or did you threaten me?"

"Xie Yansheng and I have only been married for two years, and you have been with her for eight years, even if I am his wife, I can't shake your status in Xie Yansheng's heart. I hope you will stop dwelling on the sound of thanksgiving for the sake of the child in my womb."

"As a woman, Miss Wen can't even control her own man, so it's really time to reflect on it." Cheng Nijia saw Wen Lan for the first time with such a low three, and she was very complacent.

Wen Lan lowered her posture, "Xie Yansheng brought you back from Lincheng, sent you to a car and a house, sent your daughter to the most expensive private school, and spent so much money to get you into the TV station—"

"That's my ability, you can't accept it, you can stop Xie Yansheng, but it's a pity that you don't have this ability." Cheng Nijia interrupted her with a smile.

"Do you know how much Yansheng spent to get me into the TV station? I'm afraid of irritating you, so I'm not going to talk about it. Since it's the same man you care about, then you can rely on your own means in the future!"

Wen Lan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, with Cheng Nijia's words, her host career is basically over.

"By the way, I also want to tell Miss Wen the good news, the guest of our show this morning is Yan Sheng. I hope Miss Wen will definitely watch the premiere of our show this Saturday!"

Cheng Nijia chuckled, "When the time comes, I'll ask Yansheng a few intimate and sensitive topics......

"I hope Miss Cheng's show will become more and more popular. I still have something to do, so get ahead of it." Wen Lan was a little disgusted and turned to leave.

Back in the car, she took out the recorder and listened to it, sending the data to Kuriki.

Kuriki's phone immediately called, "When is Mrs. Xie going to make this matter public?"

"This Saturday thanksgiving banquet will be on Cheng Nijia's show, let Cheng Nijia play another episode in the show, Sunday."

Wen Lan said that he seemed to have seen Cheng Nijia ruined, and Xie Yansheng was angry.

"Okay." Kuri responded quickly, "Please Mrs. Xie transfer the 500,000 honorarium by tomorrow morning."

"A word is a certainty." After Wen Lan ended the call, he dialed Zhou Qiao's mobile phone again.

Twice, Zhou Qiao didn't answer, and when Wen Lan walked into TT, Zhou Qiao's phone called back.

"Call before you wake up, are you still letting people live?"

Wen Lan didn't have the mood to talk to her, "Help me make an appointment with Mr. Jiang, Xie Yan is scheduled for a ticket early tomorrow morning, and I want to get things done today."

"In such a hurry? How much is the difference in the honorarium paid to Kuriki, I will transfer it to you." Zhou Qiao on the other end was completely sleepy.

"I still have 500,000." Wen Lan lied, "I just want to cash out as soon as possible."

"Okay, I'll make an appointment with Lao Jiang for you right away." Zhou Qiao hung up the phone after his words.

Half an hour later, Zhou Qiao informed her that she would take her things to Jiufu Teahouse at eleven o'clock.

Wen Lan breathed a sigh of relief, "If you're okay, come with me, right?"

"I'm sorry Lanlan, my mother-in-law had a guest in the morning, and I told my mother-in-law yesterday that I would go to their side today. Don't worry, Lao Jiang is trustworthy."

Zhou Qiao was very helpless.

"Okay." Wen Lan smiled in return.

Wen Lan went to Bluewater Bay first and took out the suitcase containing jewelry and bags.

The first time she met Jiang Jingci, in order to leave a good impression on the other party, she arrived at Jiufu Teahouse ten minutes early.

What she didn't expect was that when she walked into the reserved private room, there was already a man sitting and drinking tea.

The appearance of a man of thirty-six or seventeen, his facial features are not as handsome as Xie Yansheng, but he is better than the edges and corners, and his narrow eyes are shining.

The moment he saw Wen Lan, his expression was obviously stagnant, and the tea in his hand almost spilled out.

Wen Lan thought he had made a mistake, and was about to turn back outside to look at the door number, but he didn't expect the man to speak: "You are Miss Wen Lan Wen, right?"

"You are Mr. Jiang Jingcijiang." Wen Lan smiled embarrassedly and reached out to close the door.

"In the lower river view." The man took his eyes off Wen Lan, put down the tea cup in his hand, took out a brand new pair of disposable gloves from his pocket and put them on, "Zhou Qiao said that Miss Wen has something she wants to do, I want to look at it first."

His tone was gentle and polite, and Wen Lan inexplicably had a good impression of him.

Wen Lan moved the suitcase to the empty tea table and unlocked the combination lock.

At this time, Jiang Jingci had already put on a pair of small gold-wire glasses, looked at the seven well-packaged bags first, and said sincerely, "These bags are almost all brand new, hasn't Miss Wen carried them?"

"It's too delicate, I'm afraid of bumping into it, so I keep it in the box." Wen Lan told the truth.

"These bags are converted into a 20% discount on the counter price for Miss Wen, okay?" Jiang Jingci's eyes were dark, and there was a deep meaning in Wen Lan's eyes.

Wen Lan nodded, because of the few yesterday, the highest was only given a seven-fold discount.

Jiang Jingci put aside all the gift boxes containing bags and looked at the jewelry.