Wen Lan took a closer look, it was Old Man Xie's statement announcing the severance of father-son relationship with Xie Yansheng.

Although Old Man Xie's statement is only a hundred and ten words, words such as "rebel" and "unfilial" account for most of them.

Wen Lan glanced at Xie Yansheng, who was driving beside her, and it happened that Xie Yansheng was also looking at her.

She hurriedly used a smile to hide the uneasiness in her heart, "The weather is neither hot nor cold at this time, just right. I'm too lazy to go out next month when the temperature is high."

"If you don't want to go out, stay at home, you won't have to go to work anyway." Xie Yansheng said.

She let out a "hmm", looked at Xie Yansheng distressedly, and finally swallowed the words that reached her throat.

The car drove into the Shuyuan Mansion, and Xie Yansheng's mobile phone rang.

The car screen showed that it was Li Duan, and Xie Yansheng directly answered it.

"Sir, do you know that the old man made a statement ten minutes ago." Li Duan said very carefully.

Xie Yansheng was unimpressed: "What statement?"

"Old man—" Li Duan was stunned for a moment, and his voice turned low, "I will make a statement to the media and cut off the father-son relationship with you."

Xie Yansheng was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Got it."

The three words that seemed to be prosaic and unremarkable, Wen Lan was a little sad when he heard them, and his eyes fell on Xie Yansheng again.

Xie Yansheng had parked the car and took the initiative to open the door for her as usual.

"Are you alright?" She asked tentatively.

"I'm fine." Xie Yan's voice was faint, and he grabbed her hand and said disdainfully, "Qian donkey skills are poor! It's just forcing me to pull the Xie clan out of the abyss of bankruptcy."

"I'm glad you think so." Wen Lan had never looked forward to leaving Jiangcheng earlier than he did now.

Xie Yansheng said more than once that Jiangcheng is a place of right and wrong, and they must stay away if they want to live a peaceful life, she used to always scoff at it, but now she understands it completely.

"He still has Xie Yu, I am a dispensable existence in his heart. Thirty years of father-son relationship is not as good as the few months when I married An Zhen into the Xie family." Xie Yansheng's voice was full of melancholy.

"He always looks at what benefits I can bring to him and the 'Xie family, and what is the relationship between father and son."

"Actually, I'm not as good as you, you at least have a real mother, I-forget it, I still don't say these unhappy." Wen Lan beckoned him upstairs.

Wen Lan was ready not to come back for a short time, and packed the autumn and winter coats, woolen sweaters and down jackets into her suitcase.

Xie Yansheng looked at all the rooms, especially the princess-style baby room, "Now I understand why you bought a house in this neighborhood where elementary and junior high schools are clustered in the first place."

"What else can I do for it, of course, Nuan Nuan." She said, "You don't recognize her, I can only do my best to give her the best life and education possible."

"I'm going to blame myself again for saying that." Xie Yansheng laughed at himself, "I am neither a good son nor a good father."

Wen Lan hurriedly changed the topic: "Don't say anything else, in terms of educational resources alone, it will be harmless for us to move to Beijing."

"No matter where we live, our children don't have to work too hard, they just have to be happy." Xie Yansheng said softly, "You and I don't have a healthy family of origin, and I will never let this happen to our children."

"Nuan Nuan is still young, how to raise it in the future and slowly explore." Wen Lan smiled.

The call for thanksgiving rang again.

Seeing that it was Xie Mu, he didn't answer.

The two of them left the Shuyuan Mansion an hour later, and when they returned to "Cloud Deep City", Nuan Nuan had already slept.

Perhaps because he was about to start a new life, Wen Lan slept very soundly this night.

In the next two days, Wen Lan and Xie Yansheng spent their days in "busyness".

Most of Xie Yansheng's industries have already moved to Beijing, and in the past two days, he has cooperated with "Irett" in country Y to complete the acquisition of "Gu's".

Wen Lan not only completed the handover of work, but also became the operator of the small fashion show next month

Table.

Although the final decision is in Zhou Qiao's hands, she still listed the detailed data of the preliminary preparations for this plan.

On the morning of the third day, Wen Lan's family of three landed in Shangjing.

Duan Wenzheng and his wife came to pick up the airport in person, and Xiang Mo also specially prepared a bouquet of flowers for Wen Lan.

This time, in addition to Xue Qi and Nuan Nuan's two nannies, there were also two subordinates of Xie Yansheng.

Wen Lan knew that they were actually Xie Yansheng's bodyguards.

Wen Lan thought he would go to "Wangjingli", but after the car entered the city, he went in the other direction, and then suddenly looked at Xie Yansheng, "You won't buy a house in Shangjing again, will you?"

"Be confident, get rid of the word 'no.'." Xie Yansheng said as he opened the photo album on his mobile phone and put it under her nose, "This is our new home, the "Tinglan Mansion" in the Inner Third Ring Road. It's the same as 'Yunshen City, it's also two townhouses, can you still be satisfied?"

Wen Lan knew that it would not be too bad to be able to enter the Xie Yan Voice.

Click on a few photos at random and take a look, whether it is the community environment or the layout in the villa, it is taller than "Yunshen City".

Wen Lan: "I don't need to pay for it to live in a villa in Shangjing, of course I am satisfied."

"When I looked at several high-end communities, I saw that the "Lan" in "Tinglan Mansion" and the "Lan" in your name are the same, so I had the idea of buying a townhouse." A deep smile appeared on the corner of Xie Yansheng's mouth, "Lan Lan, I forgot to tell you, these two villas are written in your name."

"What?" Wen Lan's jaw almost dropped in shock.

"Nuan Nuan and I are going to live in a house in your name." Xie Yansheng put his phone in his pocket, "When I get to Tinglan Mansion, I'll give you two room books."

"Mr. Xie doesn't make a move, it's just a big deal." Wen Lan joked with him, "In the two years before I got divorced, I was picked and searched, and even I had to take a list to reimburse me for a financial management. Give me two villas now, aren't you afraid that I will sell the house and take the money and run away?"

"Don't be afraid." Xie Yan raised his lips, "Because there is warmth between us."

"Don't rejoice too soon! If you treat me well, I will live with you with all my heart. It's not good for me, I'll leave with warmth!" Wen Lan said.

Xie Yansheng held her hand tightly, "I have written down every word you said, and I will see my actions in the future."

The group took two black Mercedes-Benz business vehicles and drove into the "Tinglan Mansion".

Xie Yansheng has already arranged the chef and cleaning here, and in addition to the absence of a professional baby room in the villa, there is everything for food and clothing.

There is also a brand of fruit tea that Wen Lan often drinks on the sideboard.

She didn't have to think about it to know that it was Xie Yansheng's idea.

When Xie Yansheng handed over the two brand-new house books, she realized that she was also a person who had a house in Shangjing!