Chapter 287: It's okay
Cheng Dafang's words were like a bomb, completely blowing up Wen Lan's calm heart lake.
To be precise, it was Xie Yansheng and Cheng Nijia's past that completely subverted her perception of Xie Yansheng.
In her and everyone's cognition, Xie Yansheng is an out-and-out scumbag!
But now, she knows Xie Yansheng and Cheng Nijia's unremarkable past.
In Meicheng, Xie Yansheng once said after he was drunk that he raised Yingying Yanyan outside in order to create the illusion of a "resentful woman" for her, and not let Wen Jinyin force her too tightly.
Chu Chu talked to her before jumping off the building, and he also said that he had never been touched by Xie Yansheng!
The ravines and ravines in Wen Lan's mind were all occupied by the sound of Xie Yan.
Wandering, uninhibited, lonely, cold, playful......
The clear face, the deep voice familiar to the bones, and the methods that fascinated her between the bed, instantly poured out from all directions, lingering on the tip of her heart, and did not disperse for a long time.
Later, she didn't have any impression of how she returned to the interview scene, but she knew that her brain was blank after she sat down again, and she had to hand over the decision of the follow-up interview to Xiao Li.
Cheng Dafang's words are full of stamina for Wen Lan.
The newly recruited chef aunt made a hearty lunch for everyone, Wen Lan didn't take a bite, closed the door and curtains and lay on the bed.
The darkness quickly calmed her down, and she thought about Xie Yansheng again.
is used to treating him as a scumbag with no bottom line, and now, all the information fragments related to Xie Yansheng are pieced together, and she is distressed.
Thank you for the banquet –
She covered her lower abdomen with one hand and her heart with the other, repeating the name that had long been carved into her heart.
I don't know how long it took for her emotions to ease.
Click on the phone to find the WeChat chat interface with Xie Yansheng.
There are several messages from Xie Yansheng asking her yesterday if she has been to Lincheng, and she has not replied yet.
Her fingers trembled and she typed out the words "It's been there a long time ago" and sent it over.
Putting down the phone, she felt better.
Although it was just an insignificant late message, it was also a comfort to Xie Yansheng's hidden thoughts.
She slowly opened the curtains and opened the window, and the afternoon sun shone in, warm, with the illusion that the time was quiet.
It seemed to be the first time in two years that she had been so comfortable, and suddenly, she felt as if she had something to rely on with the little thing in her belly.
The call on her mobile phone pulled her back to reality, and seeing that it was Xie Yansheng's name flashing on it, she quickly clicked the answer button.
"Hey—" Before Xie Yan could speak, she took the initiative to say hello.
"It should have arrived yesterday afternoon, and I didn't reply to the message until this time, so you weren't afraid that I would fly over to see you in a hurry, huh?" The voice of the thank you banquet is still out of tune in the past.
She tried to calm her emotions, and deliberately said in a disdainful tone, "Don't make any more trouble for me, and live with your Mrs. Xie!"
"In the past two days, 'the wind and clouds are going to merge', I really can't get out of my body to see you, and it will definitely pass next week." Xie Yansheng left a sentence full of affection.
"Don't come here!" She drank coldly and duplicitously, "You are now a married man, and I don't want to be infamous because I don't deserve it."
"Your subtext is that as long as I'm not a married man, you'll be with me openly?" Xie Yansheng chuckled.
"It's good to live with you for two years and not be by you! I can't even think about it, I'm going to continue with you after I get divorced!" She deliberately said angry words.
Old Man Xie and Mother Xie attached great importance to the marriage of Xie Yansheng and An Zhen, and she won Mother Xie in the second trial, which made Mother Xie lose face.
If she and Xie Yansheng get too close, Old Man Xie and Mother Xie will only hate her more and more, and they will definitely use more despicable means to deal with her.
Her top priority is to give birth to the baby smoothly, love or not, which is right and wrong in the previous marriage, is no longer too important.
For the safety of herself and the baby, now even if she knows Xie Yansheng's thoughts on her, she
Not only do you have to pretend not to know, but you also have to stay away from the sound of thanksgiving.
In fact, if she hadn't replied to that message, there would have been no such call.
Her mind became calmer and calmer, and she was ruthless, "Xie Yansheng, in order to avoid you and your family, I have already left Jiangcheng. My baby is more than two months old and needs me to have a good mood and a quiet environment to grow up, please remember the love between husband and wife for two years, and stop pestering me."
The voice of thanksgiving on the other end immediately fell silent.
"I won't accept your black card, I'll bring it to you when Zhou Qiao comes to the city." Wen Lan forcibly endured the sourness in her heart and bit her lip, "I'm sorry, I'm still going to block your contact information. In the future—don't bother me again—"
As soon as she finished speaking, a busy sound came from her mobile phone.
Xie Yansheng has taken the initiative to end the call.
Her palms shaking as she clutched her phone, and a few shiny drops fell from her eye sockets.
Suddenly, she covered her face and sat down on the floor and began to weep, tears streaming down her fingers......
When she opened her phone's address book and was about to block Xie Yansheng again, she found that she was already on Xie Yansheng's blacklist.
The same is true in WeChat.
Hehe, this is the first time Xie Yansheng has blocked her.
That's fine.
She should have been glad, but it was like something was stuck in her heart!
There was a knock on the door, it was Xiao Li.
Xiao Li said that the front desk and shopping guide have come over and are about to start pre-job training.
"You guys start first, I'll be the last one to go." Wen Lan hurriedly wiped the tears from his face.
"It's fine." Xiao Li took out a stack of paper towels and handed it over, "The official opening will be the day after tomorrow, and the time is pressing, so we will start first."
"I'll wash my face and go down." Wen Lan took the tissue and squeezed out a smile.
After Xiao Li left, Wen Lan quickly washed his face and put on makeup, changed into a suit with a strong sense of professionalism, and stuck his long hair behind his head.
In the dressing mirror, she is mature and capable, and she already has a bit of the momentum of a person in charge in her gestures.
In this interview, two front desk and four shopping guides were admitted, all of whom were young and beautiful girls who could speak well.
The afternoon training lasted for more than three hours, and Wen Lan didn't talk much, and most of the time was left to the shopping guide for on-site simulation.
The basic salary of the shopping guide is limited, and the customer turnover is directly linked to the commission, so everyone learns very seriously.
The shopping guide of the high-end studio must be well versed in the psychology of the customer, not only to let the customer obediently pay out, but also not to make the customer disgusted, that kind of subtlety is not the lecturer can tell.
The day after tomorrow will open, Zhou Qiao will come over tomorrow, Wen Lan is also ready to let Zhou Qiao talk to them again, and let them go back at half past six.
At half past eight in the morning of the next day, Zhou Qiao came.
first greeted everyone for a while, praised Wen Lan and several others, and then pulled Wen Lan to a no-man's corner, and took out the bank card again, "I have no tricks at all, Lao Jiang said that he didn't want anything."
Wen Lan sadly took the bank card, put it in his pocket, and looked at Zhou Qiao, "There are still 800,000 of you in it, don't be in a hurry to pay you back, I'll pay him back after a while."