As soon as Wen Lan walked out of Wen's house, Jiang Jingci hurried to catch up.

"I have a crush on you, I chased you in private, and you rejected me to the fullest. Now let your family match, you still do. What's wrong with me, you don't even give us a chance to get along?"

Jiang Jingci had never spoken to her in such a harsh tone, and her heart trembled when she heard it.

"Mr. Jiang is good everywhere, but I don't deserve it." She replied angrily.

Jiang Jingci took the lead and blocked in front of her car, "Although I haven't dealt with women much, I'm not a fool. Don't use this excuse to perfunctory me anymore."

"Mr. Jiang and Wen Jinyin didn't know each other before. I wonder what is it that makes you so familiar in such a short period of time?" Wen Lan glanced at Jiang Jingci solemnly.

Jiang Jingci stared at her and said softly, "Of course it's you."

"Do you think Wen Jinyin can influence my feelings and marriage?" When Wen Lan asked this sentence, he was still a little weak-hearted.

Because her marriage to Xie Yansheng was facilitated by Wen Jinyin.

"Wen Jinyin is your brother, with his support, I won't lose too badly." Jiang Jingci looked calm.

Wen Lan bit her lip angrily: "What benefits did you give Wen Jinyin?"

"At present, I only have the intention of investing in Wen's." Jiang Jingci saw that her eyes were getting deeper and deeper, "I have asked a professional organization to adjust all the data of the Wen family in the past two years, and it has a large funding gap. According to my work habits, I should decisively refuse Wen Jinyin. But now, I'm ready to make an exception for you."

"Don't!" Wen Lan said hurriedly, "Wen Jinyin is Wen Jinyin, and I am me. Don't think that if you invest in Wen's, I will look at you differently!"

Jiang Jingci frowned slightly.

"I'm just Wen Yunzheng's illegitimate daughter, Mrs. Wen and Wen Jinyin have always regarded me as a thorn in their side, and they want you to invest in Wen." Wen Lan was afraid that he wouldn't be able to convince Jiang Jingci, so he said, "You are such a smart person, can't you be able to carry it?"

"Wen Jinyin's reputation in the Jiangcheng business district is not good." Jiang Jingci's gaze moved away from her, and his voice dimmed, "However, as long as it involves you, I can't figure it out."

"The honor and disgrace of the Wen family and the Wen family have long had nothing to do with me. Whether Mr. Jiang invests in Wen's or whether he can recoup his investment is also irrelevant to me." Wen Lan remembered something again, "Did Mr. Jiang give those flowers?"

Jiang Jingci was stunned for a moment, and said lightly, "No."

"It's not Mr. Jiang." Except for Jiang Jingci, Wen Lan really couldn't remember who it would be, and said deliberately, "Anyway, after receiving it every day, I threw it into the trash, and I gave it away in vain."

Jiang Jingci's eyebrows trembled slightly.

Seeing that he had no intention of giving way, Wen Lan had no choice but to push him, "I still have something to do, please let Mr. Jiang let me go."

Jiang Jingci's angular facial features became more and more cold and hard, and Wen Lan's gaze met in the air.

In less than half a minute, Jiang Jingci turned sideways and moved out of the way.

After Wen Lan got into the car, he quickly started the engine and returned to TT.

Jiang Jingci stared at the rear wing of Wen Lan's car in the distance, feeling irritable.

"How did Lan Lan go?" I don't know when, Wen Jinyin has come out of the house and asked carefully.

"She's got something to do." Jiang Jingci gathered his messy thoughts, "I just received a phone call that a friend came from Shangjing and needed me to pick up the plane. Well, I'll have a chance to eat it later."

"Although Lan Lan left early, today's meal is very rich, so it is better to go to the airport after eating." Wen Jinyin's tone was a little flattering.

Jiang Jingci didn't answer again and walked towards his car.

Wen Jinyin was angry and took out her mobile phone to dial Wen Lan's phone, but Wen Lan just didn't answer.

His face was full of dejection, and he was deep in thought.

Now Xie Yansheng is already a waste of chess, if Wen Lan has been so indifferent to Jiang Jingci, the plan to save the Wen family will be completely over.

He could see from Jiang Jingci's gaze at Wen Lan's gaze that he was obsessed with true love.

Only by firmly grasping this obsession can he control Jiang Jingci in the palm of his hand and use it for his own use.

Since Wen Lan doesn't eat toasts, then just wait for the penalty wine!

To Wen Lan's surprise, at about four o'clock in the afternoon, the errand boy in the same city sent her a bouquet of red roses, thirty-three, with a small card of "okay" in it.

She had already said it so bluntly, and she felt that the person who sent the flowers might not really be Jiang Jingci.

When he heard Xie Yan's voice ringing in the exhibition hall on the first floor, Wen Lan was taking his handbag and car keys and preparing to go back to Bluewater Bay.

"Yan Sheng, isn't this your ex-wife?" An Zhen held Xie Yansheng's arm tightly, his sharp gaze quickly fell on Wen Lan, and his red lips were still mocking.

Wen Lan raised his eyes and met Xie Yansheng's gloomy gaze!

I haven't seen him for more than ten days, and Xie Yansheng has lost a lot of weight.

Xie Yansheng wore a suit and leather shoes, and the shirt and tie inside were still given by Wen Lan on his birthday.

"What style of clothes does Miss Ann like?" Wen Lan cheered up and took the initiative to greet An Zhen, "If you can trust it, I can recommend a few for Miss An."

"The day after tomorrow, Yansheng and I are going to get engaged, of course, we have to choose a noble and festive dress. Of course, it's better to be red." An Zhen let go of the thank you banquet and walked to the high-end customization area.

Today is Sunday, there are two shopping guides on holiday, and two are busy entertaining customers on the second floor, so that there is no one else on the first floor except for the front desk.

Wen Lan hurriedly followed An Zhen over and made a shopping guide for her.

Xie Yansheng sat in the rest area, crossed Erlang's legs, and stared at Wen Lan not far away.

Years after year, she lost a lot of weight, but she was still as disdainful and indifferent to him as ever.

To Wen Lan, he was a stranger who had no intersection. Since he walked into TT, Wen Lan has never even given him a serious look!

In just over ten minutes, An Zhen chose three sets of dresses.

The front desk took out a special gift box to help pack it, and Wen Lan asked An Zhen inquiringly, "How is Miss An going to pay?"

"I'll pay for it." Without waiting for An Zhen to reply, Xie Yansheng had already put the black card on the coffee table and looked at Wen Lan deeply, "You know the password."

Wen Lan was slightly stunned, she had been Mrs. Xie for two years, and Xie Yansheng had hardly been so generous to her.

Seeing Xie Yansheng spending a lot of money for her new love, she was very uncomfortable, so she simply picked up the black card and went to pay the bill for An Zhen in person.

One of the three dresses was ready to be discounted by 5%, but because of the negligence of the shopping guide, the discount card has not yet been hung up, and out of revenge, Wen Lan gave them the full price.

At the moment when he brushed the black card of the thanksgiving banquet, Wen Lan only felt that his heart was sour, and he didn't have a trace of pleasure in revenge.

"Trouble—" Xie Yansheng walked to the cashier and paused, "Miss Wen gave me the receipt."

Xie Yansheng never asked for a small ticket to buy something before, but now-

Wen Lan still handed over the ticket, but unexpectedly, a finger was held by Xie Yansheng!