Chapter 119: Clear
When Wen Lan saw Jiang Jingci, he was stunned for a moment before his face remained normal.
When Jiang Jingci's gaze was cast at her, the stunned in his eyes flashed, and he looked at Xie Yansheng, "Presumably this is Mr. Xie."
"It is said that Mr. Jiang has been a leader in the venture capital industry for nearly two years, and it is really a great fate to meet Mr. Jiang today."
Xie Yansheng is a master of communication, although it was the first time he met Jiang Jingci, he chatted from venture capital to the digital industry in less than a few minutes.
Duan Wenzheng's wife, Xiang Mo, pulled Wen Lan to sit with him, and Wen Lan's seat happened to be opposite Jiang Jingci.
"I haven't introduced Jing Ci yet, this beautiful pregnant woman who is about to give birth is my wife Xiang Mo." Duan Wenzheng interrupted Xie Yansheng and Jiang Jingci's conversation, "The beautiful woman beside my wife is Yansheng's wife, Wen Lan."
Before Wen Lan could react, Jiang Jingci had already gotten up, first greeted Xiang Mo, then looked at her, and shouted meaningfully, "Mrs. Xie".
"Mr. Jiang." Wen Lan couldn't think of what to say, so he only smiled lightly.
Jiang Jingci sat down again and chatted with Duan Wenzheng, the voice of Xie Yan.
Xiang Mo and Wen Lan talked about their due dates, and said that they would go to Jiangcheng after giving birth and order a few sets of beautiful clothes for her.
Wen Lan chatted with her unhurriedly, but her attention was always on Jiang Jingci's side, and she was afraid that Jiang Jingci would not be strict and tell her about discounting.
But Jiang Jingci was more reliable than she imagined, except for saying hello, and at the end of the more than two-hour dinner, she didn't say a few words to her.
On the way back, Xie Yansheng drank wine, and Wen Lan drove.
"You look at Xiang Mo, even if she has a big belly, as long as she goes out to meet people, she is covered with big names, and she is so delicate that there are no flaws."
Xie Yansheng drank a few more glasses, tilting his head to stare at Wen Lan, who was driving.
Wen Lan heard that he wanted to find fault again, and hurriedly said, "Don't use Xiang Mo to set off the atmosphere, just say what is dissatisfied with me."
"Actually, there is no dissatisfaction." Xie Yansheng smiled deeply and rubbed his temples, "With this face, even if you wear white T jeans, throwing it is the most eye-catching in the crowd." But—"
Wen Lan knew the point was coming.
"You're my wife Xie Yansheng, no matter how you want to get some clothes to give me a long face! Watches, bags, there's always there, right? Next time I go back to Jiangcheng, bring the wedding rings over to the pair. In the future, as long as there is entertainment, you and I will wear it, so that others can see that it is a couple."
Wen Lan listened with palpitations and asked tentatively, "How much is that female ring worth?"
"It's not worth a few bucks." Xie Yansheng said very easily, and his expression suddenly became serious again, "Whether it's worth it or not, I've only bought a ring for you until now."
"Mr. Xie's mouth, a deceitful ghost." Wen Lan scolded him with a smile.
Xie Yansheng laughed at himself, "I knew that I would never be able to wash my life with you."
"It's just a romantic heart, and I'm stingy, how can you let me clear your name against my conscience?"
Wen Lan was still counting the money that had not been thawed, and continued to knock on the side, "I am tired and tired to earn those tens of thousands of yuan a month, how can I be willing to buy luxury goods!" If Mr. Xie thinks that I, Mrs. Xie, are shabby, it is better to make up some money, and I will have the courage to go to Jingmao Building tomorrow."
Jingmao Building is a famous luxury gathering place in Shangjing.
"I have a meeting tomorrow morning, and I can accompany you to Jingmao at noon or evening." Xie Yansheng just doesn't talk about giving money.
"Okay, Mr. Xie is going to bring enough money, I'm really ready to go and sweep the goods." Wen Lan made a ruthless voice to slaughter the banquet this time.
Xie Yan said quietly, "Don't worry about the money. I just have a card, and Mrs. Xie can't spend it even if she rolls."
Wen Lan didn't dare to show his thoughts too obviously, and chose to be silent.
"Jiang Jingci has just arrived with a string of eighteen sons, and I am going to buy them for Mrs. Xie. I wonder if Mrs. Xie can appreciate her face and take a look?"
Xie Yansheng's voice was obviously drunk.
"Of course I want to go." Wen Lan responded quickly.
What was given for nothing, there was no refusal
The truth.
Besides, Xie Yansheng can take it out and give it away, and it is not too stingy.
"Isn't Jiang Jingci a venture capitalist, is he also an antique collector?" Wen Lan asked tentatively.
"That guy has two big pawn shops in the capital, and his vision is not ordinarily good. Whether it's a venture capital or a collection, it's all about wealth and risk."
Xie Yansheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he snorted disdainfully, "Living like Jiang Jingci, no matter how much money you have, it's not interesting."
"How do you know that life is boring?" Wen Lan was puzzled.
"I heard Duan Wenzheng say that Jiang Jingci's wife died of breast cancer ten years ago." Xie Yansheng said playfully, "He has lived with his son until now. Not to mention women all these years, even the flies that fly around are male."
Wen Lan said "oh", and suddenly admired Jiang Jingci a little more.
"Duan Wenzheng will introduce him to a few blind dates with good conditions every year, but he doesn't see them all, and he doesn't give him any face." Xie Yan said again.
Wen Lan said sincerely: "It is indeed rare to be able to stay clear in the world of dogs and horses."
"Rare?" Xie Yansheng said mockingly, "It's just that I'm suffering myself."
"Mr. Xie's standard of private morality is too low, and it is understandable that he can't understand Jiang Jingci." Wen Lan replied mercilessly.
Xie Yansheng's eyes flashed with disbelief: "Do you like Jiang Jingci's person?"
"It's not about liking, it's about appreciating it." Wen Lan tried his best to correct, "People who can endure loneliness will never have too bad character."
"What you mean by that is that I'm too bad, huh?" Xie Yansheng's tone was slightly cold.
Wen Lan immediately said: "Don't say it anymore, it's not worth arguing for a Jiang Jingci who just met."
"That's right." Xie Yansheng's tone softened.
Back in Wangjing, Xie Yansheng took a bath, and the wine was strong, so he had to hug her to sleep.
Annoyed, she hugged the pillow and went to the second bedroom.
Xie Yansheng chased after her, encircled her in his arms, and wanted to be presumptuous in less than half a minute, she said with a cold face, "Your mother can say, you are not allowed to share a bed for the first three months."
"Aren't you okay the first few times?" Xie Yansheng's eyes turned red, all of which were suppressed desires.
She was suddenly speechless, and at this time, the sound of Xie Yan had begun to conquer the city.
The two tore apart for a few rounds, and Wen Lan was defeated.
In fact, although Xie Yansheng is not a good husband, he has always been a good bed partner.
The two of them are a combination of spirit and flesh every time.
An affair is over, and Wen Lan is so tired that he can only breathe.
Xie Yansheng's hand suddenly fell on her lower abdomen, and he asked softly, "He should have a grain of rice by now, right?"
"I'm also pregnant for the first time, so how do I know!" She took Xie Yansheng's hand away with a weak heart.
Xie Yansheng hugged her in his arms again, smiled deeply and said, "I have already given him two names, both boys and girls, do you want to hear them?"
"I haven't had a prenatal checkup yet, what's the name?" She was a little devastated.
Now, the lie of pregnancy is getting bigger and bigger, how can she get out?