Because he had already discussed it with Zhou Qiao, Wen Lan was very calm this time.

When Zhou Qiao's voice came, Xie Yansheng handed the phone to Wen Lan, and did not forget to turn on the speakerphone.

Wen Lan cleared his throat first, "Qiaoqiao, I want to go into the studio and get something, the key-"

"Zhao Huan's family and I went back to Lushi, and we will come back after the New Year. I'll give you the key when I get back!" Zhou Qiao on the other end cooperated very tacitly.

"Okay." Wen Lan deliberately hung up the phone with his eyebrows on his face, and looked at Xie Yansheng in embarrassment, "Did you hear that?"

"Well acted." Xie Yan sighed, and Qingjun's facial features were full of mockery, "Then wait until you see the ring, and then talk about divorce."

「……」

Wen Lan didn't come up in one breath and coughed.

The two walked out of TT one after the other, and Wen Lan caught up with Xie Yansheng and showed his attitude: "I can let you see that ring, but I'm not going to pay you back, so I should be given financial compensation."

Now the ring is in Jiang Jingci's hand, and she and Jiang Jingci are just friends.

Maybe say a few good words to Jiang Jingci, and you can still see the ring, put it on and take a video to send it to Xie Yansheng, but Jiang Jingci will never lend her the ring!

Not even for a few hours.

Although she thinks so, if Xie Yansheng pushes her too hard, she will still be cheeky to borrow the ring from Jiang Jingci!

Xie Yansheng glanced at her, his thin lips pursed, "It turns out that I have been thinking about the ring for a long time."

"If Mr. Xie hadn't been too stingy with me, I wouldn't have been as poor and crazy as I am now, worrying about that ring!"

Her teeth chattered, "After getting married, I never said that I wanted a ring, you took the initiative to give it, and I am not going to return it. So, it's the same whether you look at it or not."

"Do you have any other thoughts about me besides calculating me?" Xie Yansheng stopped at the entrance of the parking lot and lit a cigarette irritably.

Her expression was visibly stunned, and her voice turned low, "When I first got married, I did. But it was soon defeated by reality."

"What's the idea, why don't I know, tell me about it?" Xie Yansheng's eyes were playful, and his fingers lightly raised and lit the ashes.

She snorted coldly, "To talk about this now is tantamount to self-inflicted humiliation."

"It's better not to say it, so that I won't be deceived by you again to the point where I don't know the east, west, north and south." Xie Yansheng snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and threw it on the ground, and did not turn his head back into the parking lot.

On the way back, Xie Yansheng answered several phone calls, all of which were related to business.

The car stopped at the gate of the Blue Water Bay community, and Xie Yansheng said, "That ring can be counted as compensation for divorce, but you should always let me see it, do you know how much money I spent to get it?"

She readily complied, but still didn't dare to admit that she had sold the ring, "I hid the ring just to plan for my future. If you really prepare to give it to me, I will let you see it soon."

If Xie Yansheng can keep her promise, then she will go to Jiang Jingci now!

"Then it's a deal." Xie Yansheng chuckled and handed her the medicine he had taken from the clinic, but frost was already shining in his gloomy eyes.

When Xie Yansheng drove away, Wen Lan hurriedly opened his mobile phone to find Jiang Jingci's contact information.

Clicking on the address book, she remembered that she didn't have Jiang Jingci's phone number, and she had added Jiang Jingci's WeChat in Jiufu Teahouse, and she was afraid that Xie Yansheng would find out after going out, so she deleted it at that time.

had to contact Zhou Qiao again, and Zhou Qiao immediately sent Jiang Jingci's number.

When she dialed Jiang Jingci's phone, her heart was up and down.

After all, she and Jiang Jingci were just nodding friends, and at that time, the two of them had cleared the money and goods, and she proposed to borrow the ring again, so it would be good not to be scolded by Jiang Jingci.

But being forced to do this by Xie Yansheng, she had no choice but to give it a try with her face open.

"Hey—" Jiang Jingci's warm voice came from the phone.

She plucked up her courage: "Mr. Jiang, I am Wen Lan."

"It's Wen Lan, what's wrong with me?" Jiang Jingci asked softly, ready to listen.

"Something." Her voice was full of bitterness, "Is it convenient for Mr. Jiang to speak over there, I have a reluctant request—"

Jiang Jingci was stunned for a moment, then smiled embarrassedly, "I'm chatting with a few friends, and it's really a little inconvenient. Why don't you make an appointment with a place and meet up?"

"Okay, when does Mr. Jiang have time?" She asked anxiously.

"In half an hour." Jiang Jingci said slowly, "You can decide the location."

"Where Mr. Jiang is now, let's choose a place close to Mr. Jiang." Wen Lan's good impression of Jiang Jingci exploded instantly, and he said very politely.

"Then Jiufu Teahouse, it's still the private room we met last time." Jiang Jing's words fell, and Wen Lan hurriedly responded.

Back in the community, she drove to Jiufu Tea House.

Knocking on the door of the private room, Jiang Jingci was sitting and drinking tea, and saw that she was busy getting up and letting her sit.

"I'm really sorry to disturb Mr. Jiang again." Wen Lan looked guilty.

Jiang Jingci's gaze swept over the gauze on her forehead, "Since I asked you to come here, you are my friend Jiang Jingci. Whatever it is, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

Wen Lan opened his mouth a few times, but every time he felt ashamed, he stood face to face with Jiang Jingci for five minutes without saying a word.

"If you don't say it, how can I help you?" Jiang Jingci brought her a cup of tea and handed it over.

The temperature of the teacup instantly dispelled the chill in her heart, and she lowered her eyes, "I want to borrow that ring from Mr. Jiang." At most, I will return the original thing."

Jiang Jingci blew the tea in his hand and took a sip slowly, "What has already been paid for and delivered, if I lend it to you again, it will be a rule that has been broken for many years."

"Mr. Jiang, I really need it urgently!" She was in a hurry, and her voice was a little choked.

"What's the urgency, then?" Jiang Jingci stared at her with interest, and there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his lips.

Wen Lan knew that if she told the truth, Jiang Jingci might not necessarily help her. But if you don't say it, you won't help her.

"Mr. Jiang saved me yesterday, and I have nothing to hide in front of Mr. Jiang, a life-saving benefactor." She sighed as she spoke.

"Xie Yansheng and I are divorcing, and he has to see the ring on a whim today. He said it took a lot of time to get the ring. He can count the ring as compensation for me, but I have to show him to prove that I didn't sell it."

"What if you don't let Mr. Xie see it?" Jiang Jingci asked curiously.

"He didn't agree to the divorce, and he and I had to spend it." Speaking of this, Wen Lan's eyebrows and eyes were full of collapse.

Jiang Jingci refilled his teacup with tea and said with a smile, "If I lend you the ring, won't it be equivalent to raising the speed of your divorce, how can I be worthy of Mr. Xie?"

"What is Xie Yansheng's reputation, I guess Mr. Jiang also knows." Wen Lan's eyes were full of amazement, "I've been living this kind of inhuman and ghostly life for two years, and I don't want to go on any longer."

Jiang Jingci looked at her gaze and was deep and deep, and was silent for a while and said, "Okay, I'll make an exception for you."