Jiang Jing answered in seconds, but did not say a word.

"Lao Jiang, that money?" She took the initiative to speak.

Jiang Jingci's voice was cold, "Owe it, only if you owe it, you will think of me in the future."

「……」

Wen Lan didn't have the idea of breaking with him, took the initiative to end the call, and transferred the money again.

However, in less than a minute, the money was returned by Jiang Jingci.

Wen Lan was so depressed that he couldn't do it.

After saying that, she broke up, she didn't want to owe Jiang Jingci!

Try to go to Jiang Jingci again, and the mobile banking prompts that the limit has been reached.

Then tomorrow, she's very patient anyway!

As soon as Jiang Jingci's matter came to an end, she remembered that it was time to scold the thank you banquet!

I dialed Xie Yansheng's phone several times, but it has been unanswered.

Drink so much at noon, I guess I'm still sleeping in Meicheng at this time.

She took a shower and fell asleep in bed, waking up at two o'clock in the morning.

Picked up the mobile phone that was turned to silent, saw a few missed calls with the sound of thank you banquet on it, and called back without thinking about it.

Xie Yansheng dared to secretly photograph and disgust her, so she called in the middle of the night to harass Xie Yansheng!

However, the moment the phone was connected, it was An Zhen's voice coming from inside, "The third watch also came to seduce a man in the middle of the night, how is Miss Wen?"

Wen Lan was so stunned that he immediately sobered up, muttered "I'm sorry, I made a mistake" and hung up the phone.

She closed her eyes tightly, tears of sadness fell, and suppressed cries poured out of her throat.

Tired of crying, she once again transferred two million to Jiang Jingci.

Wen Lan lay on the bed and swiped his mobile phone for a while before falling asleep, and drove to TT early the next day.

When the front desk saw her, they reminded her that her eyes were a little red and swollen, and she smiled and said that a bug had just flown into her eyes.

Before I sat down when I walked into the studio, the sound of the money arriving on the bank card was still Jiang Jingci.

She was completely speechless.

The call rang, and seeing that it was the sound of thanks, she hurriedly clicked on it.

"Called in the middle of the night?" Xie Yan's deep voice is very sultry.

She got up and closed the door, and said in a low voice, "Why did you take that video behind my back?"

"What kind of video?" Xie Yansheng laughed meaningfully as he spoke, "Wouldn't it be true to record the moment of love between me and you?"

"Why would you send that kind of thing to Jiang Jingci!" She was so angry that she bit out a row of tooth marks on her lower lip, "Thank you, can't you be a person?"

"If you don't send it to someone surnamed Jiang, how can you make him break his thoughts about you?" The end of the thanksgiving voice rose up, with a little casual and lazy, "Now, his daydream has woken up, right?"

"Shame on you! You're a bastard!" Her vocabulary of scolding is limited, and she thinks of these two when she searches her stomach. Look at the book

"You should thank me for getting rid of a man you don't like." Xie Yansheng changed his words and complained, "I went back to Jiangcheng without a sound from Meicheng, and I didn't answer your call—"

Wen Lan listened to it with a pain in his head, and ended the call before he could finish speaking.

"Mrs. Xie, Designer Wen is working, you can't go in without an appointment—" The dissuasive voice of the little girl at the front desk suddenly came from the door.

Then, there was a hurried slamming of the door and An Zhen's shout, "Wen Lan, open the door immediately!" Otherwise, I'll post the good things you and Xie Yansheng did on the Internet!"

Wen Lan's heart twitched violently.

Xie Yansheng, that dog man is really a troublemaker, and he always keeps causing her trouble!

Before opening the door, she quickly dialed Xie Yansheng's phone.

Soon, Xie Yan's out-of-tune voice sounded in her ears: "Do you want to scold me again, huh?"

"An Zhen came to TT again and messed with me! You don't care?" There was a knock on the door outside, and she was devastated.

"I'm near TT, I'll be right over." Xie Yansheng's attitude immediately became much more serious, "An Zhen is one now

Mad Dog, stay away from her, don't get into a confrontation with her!"

"She's scolding her, where do I go?" She was so angry that her heart ached.

The busy tone on the phone reminded her that Xie Yansheng had hung up the phone.

"Wen Lan, if you don't come out again, I'll send out the video of you and Xie Yansheng in Meicheng!" An Zhen's voice was full of desperate determination and ruthlessness.

Wen Lan opened the door and met An Zhen's eyes with an angry face.

"Let's talk, Designer Wen." An Zhen was the first to speak.

Wen Lan turned sideways and let her in.

"Designer Wen, Mrs. Xie—" The front desk often received Wen Lan's small favors, and failed to stop An Zhen, looking embarrassed.

"Go get busy." Wen Lan took the front desk away, closed the door and looked at An Zhen with a spirit, "What does Mrs. Xie want to tell me?"

An Zhenqiao's face tightened, and when she opened a small video on her phone, the love voices of men and women from it made Wen Lan's face immediately red.

It was the night before in Meicheng, and she and Xie Yansheng were crazy.

Wen Lan's eyebrows were furrowed, and he felt guilty for being in bed by the original girl.

"Explain to me, you and he are both divorced, how can you still fool around?" An Zhen's fingers trembled, and he pointed to the phone screen and asked hatefully.

At this moment, Wen Lan felt that he was very shameless.

Because at that time, she was actually catering to the thanksgiving banquet!

"Did you seduce him, or did he take the initiative to tease you?" At this time, An Zhen was a little more rational than when he had just slammed the door, and his voice was much lower.

Wen Lan wanted to speak and stopped.

Because she felt that no matter how she explained it, she couldn't calm the anger in An Zhen's heart.

"His heart is so weak that he can't say a word, it seems that you seduced him!" An Zhen's facial features gradually distorted together, staring at Wen Lan and laughing playfully, "If I don't watch your video, I really didn't know he would be like this-"

Wen Lan turned away from An Zhen's direct gaze, "This time, I really don't have anything to say."

"No wonder I'd rather go to jail than ruin your face, you're a vixen after all!"

An Zhen said and raised his right hand and hit Wen Lan in the face!

Wen Lan had already been prepared, picked up a stack of design drawings on the table to block it, and with a "bang", all the design drawings were hit on the ground.

An Zhen snorted in pain.

"The surname is Wen, as long as you are in Jiangcheng for a day, I will not let you have a good life!"

"Get out of here, or I'll call someone!" Wen Lan was afraid of hurting the child in her womb, so she opened the door to greet An Zhen, but unexpectedly, Xie Yansheng had already stood at the door.

When An Zhen saw the sound of Xie Yan, he immediately calmed down and said mockingly, "You still have the face to appear here?"

"Leave TT in a minute, or else—" Xie Yansheng looked calm and deliberately looked at his watch.

An Zhen tidied up some messy clothes, like a tsundere swan, and walked out of the studio door unhurriedly.

Hehe, it's really a thing down to a thing.

An Zhen, who was still arrogant just now, immediately lost half of his momentum after seeing the sound of Xie Yan.

Only Wen Lan and Xie Yan were left in the room.

Xie Yansheng glanced at the messy drawings on the floor, and as soon as he bent down to pick them up, he was slapped hard by Wen Lan!