Mrs. Wen stared at Wen Lan with hatred, "There is a problem with Wen's capital chain, you can't avoid us, you are busy divorcing Xie Yansheng, and you don't even answer the phone call between me and Jinyin!" At that time, where did you put Ji Minxin's life?"

"Ji Minxin's medicine has long been stopped, if there is no accident, you will be able to receive her death notice in a few days." Wen Jinyin drank tea slowly and interjected.

The sharp words of Wen's mother and son made Wen Lan's heart tremble when he heard it.

She stood in the Wen family's living room, chilling all over.

This kind of dispute, which did not lead to anything, had already exhausted her physically and mentally.

The words of Mrs. Wen and Wen Jinyin were entrenched in her throat, but she didn't say a word in the end.

If she hadn't wanted to see Wen Zuming, she wouldn't have come to the Wen family to find her unhappy!

She turned around and wanted to leave, but Wen Jinyin stopped her, "After Ji Minxin stopped taking medicine, her body was not as good as day by day. As her daughter, if you still have a little conscience, you can't watch her die, right?"

"Let's get straight to the point." Wen Lan guessed that Wen Jinyin was going to negotiate conditions with her again, so she immediately stopped.

After years and years of searching, the hope in her heart has been shattered one after another.

Whenever she couldn't sleep, she would always ask herself over and over again, was she too impulsive at the beginning, shouldn't she tear her face with Wen Jinyin too early?

"Xie Yansheng has been taken away from the inheritance by Old Man Xie, and his worth has shrunk greatly. Besides, he's not a good guy either, and he's gone." A smile suddenly appeared on Wen Jinyin's face, "Jiang Jingci, the economic strength is not worse than the current Xie Yansheng, but the character is much better——"

Hearing this, Wen Lan's body trembled, and his handbag almost fell to the ground. ap.

"Although I succeeded in raising funds in Shangjing, there are still some gaps between the funds and my expectations, if you can convince Jiang Jingci to invest, I will immediately get Ji Minxin back from the country." Wen Jinyin said again.

Wen Lan sneered.

Wen Zuming said, "The relatives who are dying at home are in Hong Kong City", Wen Jinyin is now saying that she is in the country, she has searched all over Guojia City and Hong Kong City in China, and there is no news of Ji Minxin at all.

She and Jiang Jingci have known each other for a few days, Wen Jinyin is like a fly, not only smelling the smell, but also giving birth to the idea of using Jiang Jingci!

Having dealt with Wen Jinyin for many years, Wen Lan knew his cunning and shamelessness, and in order to let him die as soon as possible, he pretended to be dismissive and said, "I have known Jiang Jingci for less than a month, and I have been friends in general, and I don't have the ability to convince him to invest in Wen's."

"If you have this ability, how do you know if you don't try it?" Wen Jinyin smiled deeply, "At the beginning, when you were asked to go to the thank you banquet bed, you also said the same. As a result, didn't I succeed in two years as Mrs. Xie?"

Wen Lan was not deceived by his rhetoric, and looked resolute: "Let me see my mother first, and then negotiate terms with me."

Wen Jinyin snorted disapprerovingly, "Your mother is in my hands, and you are not qualified to negotiate conditions with me."

"Then let's not talk about it." Wen Lan threw down this sentence and left the Wen Mansion without looking back.

Wen Jinyin looked at her distant back and slammed the tea cup in her hand to the ground.

"Wen Lan and Ji Minxin, when they were young, they were a virtue!" Mrs. Wen, who had been silent, scolded.

Wen Jinyin got up with a calm face, "Xie Yansheng can't count on it now, so he can only pin his hopes on Jiang Jingci."

"Didn't you hear her, she and Jiang Jingci are general friends!" Mrs. Wen knocked on the coffee table in disappointment.

"Do you believe her nonsense?" Wen Jinyin's eyes were full of disdain, "My friend saw her enter the 'Jiang Mansion in Qiushuitai' with her own eyes. Jiang Jingci is not a casual man, and his relationship has been blank since his wife's death. Wen Lan's ability to enter and enter the Jiang Mansion freely will definitely not be just accidental. A few days ago, Du Yan went to the supermarket and also met her and Jiang Jingqi."

"This little vixen really has some skills. I said how could she have the confidence to divorce Xie Yansheng, it turned out that she had already found a home!" Mrs. Wen's eyebrows and eyes were full of disdain, "Jiang Jingci is a person who is no less scheming than Xie Yansheng, we must plan carefully, how can we make him use us."

"Jiang Jingci is definitely selfish towards Wen Lan. We just need

Find the right time to push ......" Wen Jinyin's lips showed a smile that was determined to win.

On the way back to Bluewater Bay, Wen Lan kept wondering where Wen Jinyin hid Ji Minxin.

The more she thought about it, the more headache she felt, and now she could only pin her hopes on nine-year-old Wen Zuming.

Tomorrow is the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, and the first day of classes after the TT year.

Back at Bluewater Bay, Wen Lan first cleaned the room, and then found the garment steamer and began to iron the clothes.

Most of the time she wears a shirt and suit to work, and she irons it often to maintain a better texture.

inadvertently swiped his mobile phone and saw Shen Qingfeng taking the initiative to confess the news of the "Qiushuitai" villa to the organization in order to reduce his criminal responsibility. He also said that the house was hung on the net less than two hours before it was bought in full by a mysterious buyer.

She was also a little curious, who was going to be a neighbor with Jiang Jingci.

In the evening, Zhou Qiao sent a string of red envelopes in TT's WeChat work group, and Wen Lan and his colleagues were very happy.

In the end, Zhou Qiao gave a notice to go to work on time at half past eight tomorrow morning.

Wen Lan put down his mobile phone, and Zhou Qiao's phone called, talking about the idea of expanding new business.

TT has always been a mid-to-high-end private custom women's clothing, and its reputation in the upper circle of Jiangcheng has been very good in the past two years.

Before Zhou Qiao held a return banquet, she asked Wen Lan to design a dress skirt for her early.

But when she chose the toasting dress, she saw a lot of high-end studios specializing in customizing wedding dresses, but none of them could catch her eye. Striving for perfection, she had to give up her Chinese wedding dress at the homecoming banquet.

This regret gave birth to Zhou Qiao's idea of developing high-end Chinese wedding dresses.

She talked to Wen Lan about this a few years ago, and Wen Lan thought she was talking about fun, but she didn't expect it to be put on the agenda so soon.

also asked Wen Lan if she was interested in running this business for her.

Wen Lan refused without even thinking about it, "I rarely touch the design of traditional Chinese clothing, in order to ensure that the money you invested can be recovered without fail, I will forget it."

"I'm also going to set up a men's wear haute couture workshop, mainly making suits and shirts, and you can keep an eye on the men's wear design department for me in the future, right?" Zhou Qiao asked again.

Wen Lan had no choice but to bite the bullet, "It's okay to keep an eye on you occasionally, but I'm a women's wearer, and I really can't interfere with the design of men's clothing."

"That's it. Come early tomorrow, I'll meet with you first, and then we'll have a plenary meeting." Zhou Qiao hung up the phone after speaking.

When Wen Lan was in his junior year, he designed a men's suit on a whim, and won the second place in a high-value design competition in China, so much so that Zhou Qiao wanted to "make the best use of it".

But her mind is full of Ji Minxin now, and she is not in the mood to challenge new things at all.

As soon as Wen Lan put down his phone, the call rang again.