Xie Yansheng's gaze froze at the place where Wen Lan's car disappeared.

Duan Wenzheng handed over a cigarette, and he came back to his senses.

"I want to see her so much, and I don't help her when I see her being bullied by An Zhen, your self-control is really good!" Duan Wenzheng sneered.

Xie Yansheng lit the cigarette in his hand and took two puffs, "I don't recognize her now, she will still be targeted by An Zhen." If I am with her, not only will she become the target of the An family and the Xie family, but Jiang Jingci will also be annoyed and angry, and will confront her everywhere."

"She chose to marry Jiang Jingci in order to save you, do you think she will live with Jiang Jingci in peace?" Duan Wenzheng sneered, "I heard that she was getting a divorce before the wedding was held."

"Trouble, as long as she still bears the title of Mrs. Jiang, the old man and Xie Yu will not dare to touch her." Xie Yansheng stretched out his arm out of the car window and flicked the cigarette ash, "They have already guessed that I am the one behind the short selling."

Duan Wenzheng adjusted the chair to a comfortable lying position, "When are you going to recognize Wen Lan?"

"When An Xuezhi is convicted, I will completely control the 'Xie family, clear all the henchmen of the old man, and solve all the safety hazards for her." Xie Yansheng's tone was quiet, "It's almost half a month in another month."

"With what I know about Jiang Jingci, he will definitely not let go easily. I'm afraid that when the time comes, you and Jiang Jingci will have another bloody storm in the business field." Duan Wenzheng said wistfully.

"Jiang Jingci likes Wen Lan, and I hope that one day, no matter how Jiang Jingci and I fight, he will not hurt Wen Lan." Xie Yansheng threw the cigarette butt out the car window.

Duan Wenzheng snorted noncommittally: "As long as Wen Lan leaves Jiang Jingci, Jiang Jingci will definitely give birth to hatred from love and vent his resentment against you on Wen Lan."

"People in Jiangcheng say that Jiang Jingci is a gentle and elegant gentleman, but I never think so." Xie Yansheng took out another cigarette from Duan Wenzheng's cigarette case and lit it.

"I don't understand why you're shorting the 'Xie Clan's and saving the 'Xie Clan' again." Duan Wenzheng shook his head frequently, "Do you want to prove to the old man that you have both the ability to destroy the 'Xie Clan's ability, and the ability to bring it back to life?"

"The old man only has Xie Yu in his eyes, and he shorted the 'Xie family, but he just wanted the old man to see how incompetent his important son is." Xie Yansheng smiled lightly, "To be honest, I don't have the idea of bringing the 'Xie clan back to life.'"

"Aren't you turning the tide as the first CEO of the Xie family now?" Duan Wenzheng was very surprised.

Xie Yansheng's eyes were deep and indistinguishable, and he shook his head resolutely, "As long as the Xie family regains its former glory, the old man will definitely try to get Xie Yu into the company again. When the time comes, every hard work I have will become a stepping stone for Xie Yu's comeback."

"So?" Duan Wenzheng asked with interest.

"So—" Xie Yan pulled his seat belt and said in a slushy voice, "The Xie clan must go bankrupt."

Duan Wenzheng gasped.

Wen Lan came out of the parking lot and went back to the Shuyuan Mansion first, and after looking in the mirror for a long time, he felt that his cheeks were red and swollen, so he took out an ice pack from the refrigerator to cool the compress.

Lying on the bed, she remembered Duan Wenzheng.

Duan Wenzheng has taken a political career, and his life and work have always revolved around Beijing, unlike Xie Yansheng, who has to fly around all year round.

Such a person who doesn't come to Jiangcheng very much, but suddenly appeared in the parking lot of TT to help her out of the siege, is it really a chance encounter as Duan Wenzheng said?

The more Wen Lan thought about it, the more wrong it became, so he found Duan Wenzheng's phone and dialed it.

Duan Wenzheng didn't answer, but quickly called back.

She was anxious to know the news of Xie Yansheng, so she didn't even say a word of greeting, and asked directly, "Brother Duan came to Jiangcheng to see Xie Yansheng, right?"

"It's not." Duan Wenzheng refused very simply, "There is a meeting here that I need to attend."

Wen Lan let out an "oh" in disappointment, but still said patiently, "Brother Duan, can you help me inquire where Xie Yansheng lives now?"

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I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do." Duan Wenzheng persuaded meaningfully, "Wen Lan, if you return to the Xie family, you will definitely offend some people. He has just completed the divorce procedures with An Zhen, and at this juncture, you still don't get too close to the sound of the banquet."

"I just want to know if Xie Yansheng still remembers me?" Wen Lan's tone was eager.

"If Yan Sheng still remembers you, how can he not even answer your phone!" Duan Wenzheng was very calm, "Wen Lan, accept this cruel reality, stop deceiving yourself."

Wen Lan's palms trembled, and the phone fell on the bed.

Duan Wenzheng is right, with Xie Yansheng's thoughts on her, even if she is abroad, she will take the initiative to contact her as soon as she wakes up, and she will not be rejected thousands of miles away like now!

A hurried knock on the door pulled her back to reality.

Seeing through the cat's eye that it was Jiang Jingci, she had no desire to open the door, so she turned back to the bedroom and put her phone on silent.

Soon, Jiang Jingci's phone called.

She chose to ignore it.

Jiang Jingci sent a few WeChat voices in a row, she wanted to block Jiang Jingci, but when she thought that Yang Yang was still in Jiang Jingci's hands, she gave up this idea.

When exiting the chat interface between the two, her fingers clicked on the bottom voice of Jiang Jingci:

"Wen Lan, I know you're in the room. Even if you hate me, hate me, and don't want to see me, I still have to tell you that you can't leave this marriage. Instead of being angry about the Cold War, it is better to talk calmly. I have come with sincerity, and I am ready to talk to you about your custody and custody in the future."

When Wen Lan heard this, he didn't even have time to put on his shoes and went to screw the security door.

As soon as her hand fell on the doorknob, she hesitated again.

After thinking for a moment, I went to the kitchen and took a fruit knife and hid it under the pillow in the bedroom.

When Wen Lan opened the door, Jiang Jingci was smoking a cigarette.

Seeing Wen Lan, his eyes were full of astonishment and surprise.

"Extinguish the cigarette before you enter." Wen Lan's voice didn't have any warmth.

Jiang Jingci smiled and did so.

The moment he closed the door, Wen Lan's heart became inexplicably nervous, but he still pretended to be calm and beckoned him to sit down.

"Wen Lan, declare once again that I don't want a divorce and will not divorce." Jiang Jingci did not detour around the bend, and directly showed his heart.

"I'll talk about the divorce later, let's talk about the custody of Yang Yang first." Wen Lan thought that no matter what method he used, he would first clarify the mother-daughter relationship with Yang Yang, and then put the divorce on the agenda.

Jiang Jingci still had a decent smile on the corner of his lips: "Actually, this is not a problem at all, as long as you continue to be Mrs. Jiang, you will be another legal guardian of Yang Yang."

"What if I don't be Mrs. Jiang?" Wen Lan saw that he still had no intention of giving in, so he asked tentatively.

The smile on Jiang Jingci's face immediately disappeared, "Yang Yang is my daughter now, if you don't become Mrs. Jiang, you will never have any intersection with Yang Yang in this life."