Jiang Jingci shrugged and smiled, "I don't understand what you're saying."

"I'm talking about the unfinished building in the southern suburbs of Jiangcheng." Wen Lan looked at him quietly, "You and Xie Yansheng have been fighting in the business for more than a year, winning and losing, what have you gained now?"

"Maybe there is a providence in the dark, Mr. Xie likes it, and I also like it." Jiang Jingci insinuated and said, "What Mr. Xie likes, I like too. If I don't fight, I will give it to others, and I am unwilling."

Wen Lan listened to the fire, but still patiently persuaded him, "Since there is a providence in the dark, Mr. Jiang should die as soon as possible."

"I'm sorry, I'm a person who doesn't feel emotional, and when I move, I'm very stubborn, and I won't turn back if I don't die on the south wall." Jiang Jingci looked resolute.

Wen Lan lowered her eyes, "If there is nothing else, I'll go and get busy."

"Over the past year, my consumption at TT has been among your top customers, and Zhou Qiao has always been fully responsible for me. Now that Zhou Qiao has been in a car accident and can't provide me with services in a short period of time, I would like to ask Designer Wen to aggrieved me and add my contact information so that I can say my demands at any time in the future." Jiang Jing said slowly.

Wen Lan had no choice, and took the initiative to release all of Jiang Jingci's contact information from the blacklist, squeezing out a perfunctory smile: "In the future, Mr. Jiang only needs to have an opinion on TT's custom men's clothing, just say it to me."

"I'm sure I'm going to bother Designer Wen a lot." Jiang Jingci smiled, "Of course, Designer Wen shouldn't be too troublesome."

Wen Lan forcibly endured the displeasure in his heart and personally sent him to the door.

Parting, he asked, "I want to know, how long will my contact information stay in Designer Wen's friend list this time?"

Wen Lan was stunned at first, and wanted to say, "Wait for Qiaoqiao to come back", but he still chose to be silent.

After she left Jiangcheng, the original independent studio was used by other designers, and now she can only borrow Zhou Qiao's office to work.

Tomorrow is the day of TT's salary, Zhou Qiao is hospitalized, and last month's financial statements have not been proofread, in order not to miss something, she hurriedly turned on the computer and looked at it carefully.

Halfway through the proofreading, the front desk knocked on the door again and came in.

This time, the front desk carried a gray brown paper bag and said with a smile, "Designer Wen, your takeaway dinner."

Wen Lan was confused, she sent Jiang Jingci away and sat on a chair to proofread the financial statements, without even looking at her mobile phone, and never ordered takeout at all.

"Everyone is ready to leave work, and when you are the last to leave, you will lock the door below, so you don't have to go downstairs again." After the front desk finished speaking, he waved goodbye to Wen Lan.

Wen Lan looked at the order information on the outside of the paper bag, it was the meal of "No. 9", the first few mobile phone numbers of the orderers had been hidden, and she recognized the last four at a glance as Jiang Jingci.

There are four lunch boxes in the paper bag, rice, two vegetarian and one meat, all of which she loves to eat.

A bitterness grew in her chest.

and Jiang Jingci have made a clear relationship again and again, but they have inexplicably broken the ice again and again and appeared in her friend list.

At noon, I ate TT's customized box lunch, because there was celery in it that she didn't like to eat, and she lost her appetite after only two bites.

Now that she saw the delicate meals that "Nine" has always been known for, she immediately picked up her chopsticks and started eating.

Halfway through the meal, I sent a WeChat message to Jiang Jingci: Thank you for dinner.

Jiang Jing replied in seconds: Do you say anything else besides "thank you"? ?

She didn't come back, finished eating as fast as she could, cleaned up the table and continued to work.

After proofreading the financial statements, she reviewed the salary pre-release sent by the accountant and confirmed that it was correct before leaving TT.

Walking into the parking lot, she looked at the time on her phone, 11:20 p.m.

What she didn't expect was that Xie Yansheng was standing next to her car and smoking.

The strong smell of tobacco smoked her and immediately covered her mouth and nose.

Xie Yansheng hurriedly shook off the unfinished half of the cigarette in his hand, and said with a smile, "I've worked overtime until now, it's hard enough!"

"Didn't you say you haven't seen each other lately, why did you come here again?" Seeing the sound of Xie Yan, she hated Xie Mu

Instantly came up, and the tone was very unfriendly.

"I'm talking about not meeting if you think lightly, and coming to see you if you think hard." Xie Yansheng approached her, his eyes deep, "Lan Lan, do you know, if I don't see you tonight, I'll go crazy!"

"Thank you, listen up, I won't see you again until you've solved all your troubles!" She kept a straight face, without any warmth.

"I apologize again for my mom—" Xie Yansheng came to hug her as she spoke, she raised her hand and slapped Xie Yansheng on the arm!

Xie Yansheng thought she was making a little temperament, and reached out to pull her into his arms.

Before she could start coaxing, she was already tearing up her hands and feet with a thank you sound!

"Do you know how your mom scolded me in the hospital today?" She cried as she spoke, "She opened her mouth and closed her mouth and said that I seduced you, you go and tell her, am I seducing you, or are you sticking to me to seduce me?"

Xie Yansheng hugged her arms harder and harder, and her distressed voice rose and fell in her ears, "It's me who is pestering you, sticking to you, and seducing you, right?"

"What's the use of you telling me! Have the ability to tell your mother! It's you who pester me, refuse to let me go, and want to reunite with me! Don't let her harass me again!" She still couldn't calm the anger in her heart, "I'm annoyed when I see your surname Xie now! What did I do in my last life, so that I could meet you in this life!"

The last sentence was like a sharp dagger, cutting a hole in Xie Yansheng's heart.

He let go of the woman in his arms in despair, and the only light in his eyes fell silent.

"Wen Lan, I've been working very hard to get rid of the Xie family. Today's fault is my mom and me, it's me who failed to control her. I swear, this will be the last time."

"I don't want to hear anything you say now! Thank you, I'll wait for you for another four months, and if you can't keep what you promised me, we'll go our separate ways!"

Wen Lan took advantage of his stunned efforts to screw the car door, started the engine without even fastening the seat belt, and quickly drove out of the parking lot.

Xie Yansheng stared at the white polo who was drifting away, and did not drive away until the white rear wing disappeared at the exit.

As everyone knows, the scene of the quarrel between the two was all in full view of Jiang Jingci in the black car not far away.

In fact, from beginning to end, Jiang Jingci did not leave the parking lot.

It's just that he drove a car that he didn't drive often today, and the car was pasted with a highly private solar film, so that Xie Yansheng drove past his car and didn't notice him.

Wen Lan's attitude towards Xie Yansheng was completely unexpected by him, he thought that the two had already been harmonious!

He didn't leave in a hurry, thinking about the scene just now, and feeling more and more interesting.