After Jiang Jingci entered, Wen Lan avoided it far away.

didn't want Jiang Jingci to chase her to the backstage soon.

The moment she saw Jiang Jingci, she was like a frightened rabbit quickly fleeing from the other direction.

Jiang Jingci was bored and left the show angrily.

As soon as he left, Wen Lan's nerves completely relaxed.

The fashion show lasted for two hours, and after the model walked the stage, Wen Lan pushed Zhou Qiao, who was in a wheelchair, to stand on the stage and interact with media reporters.

At the beginning, the reporters asked about topics related to the fashion show, but after the atmosphere became high, some people asked whether Wen Lan would leave TT and go to Beijing to work alone.

Wen Lan replied with a smile, "I have neither the idea nor the courage to go it alone. Even if I am in Beijing, I will continue to control every piece of TT clothing. Of course, in addition to being a TT employee, I am also a partner of TT Menswear."

As soon as these words came out, the outside world broke the rumors that Wen Lan and Zhou Qiao were not on good terms and went to Beijing to start a new stove and work alone.

"Designer Wen, I'm curious if you are Mrs. Jiang or Mrs. Xie now?" A reporter with a good thing asked Wen Lan with a wicked smile.

Wen Lan was not annoyed, his face was calm, "I would like to take this opportunity to tell you that I have ended my one-month marriage relationship with Mr. Jiang. Now and in the future, I will continue to walk hand in hand with Mr. Xie."

"Congratulations to Designer Wen and Mr. Xie for their reunion!" A chubby female reporter shouted.

"Thank you." Wen Lan thanked him calmly and made a gesture of thanks.

I don't know why, when she said in front of everyone in the audience that she was with Xie Yansheng, she was very confident and in a good mood.

"Why did Designer Wen and Mr. Xie leave Jiangcheng and go to Shangjing?" Another tricky reporter asked.

Wen Lan had already guessed that they would ask such a question, and said the thoughtful answer unhurriedly: "Because Mr. Xie and I want to give our daughter a better living environment."

"When did Designer Wen secretly give birth to a daughter?" Someone in the audience asked again.

"Indeed, my daughter is secret." Wen Lan jokingly changed the subject, "Now it is me and Xie Yansheng who are raising together. My personal affairs have taken up a lot of everyone's time, so please let me go first, get the red envelope for leaving, and write about this fashion show when I go back."

"That's for sure." The reporters laughed and went to get the red envelopes.

Wen Lan and Sister Su personally sent everyone out of the venue.

The crowd dispersed, leaving only TT staff and clean-up staff in the venue.

Zhou Qiao reluctantly got up with his wheelchair and gave Wen Lan a big hug, "If you don't come to help today, I will definitely be busy."

"You're tired today, so go home early and rest. In the evening, Xie Yansheng and I will go back to Beijing."

Wen Lan's arm was wrapped around Zhou Qiao's back, feeling that she had lost weight again, and said distressedly, "All the pain has passed, and people have to look forward if they are alive. From today onwards, you have to eat well, and the next time we meet, you will have at least ten pounds."

"He's over there, I'm over here, yin and yang are separated—" Zhou Qiao's eyes turned red, and his mood suddenly fell.

Wen Lan patted her on the back and comforted, "If he knew that you were so depressed, he would definitely be angry. Even for him, you have to brace yourself and live well."

Zhou Qiao's head was tightly pressed against Wen Lan's body, falling into silence, and the crystals in his eyes dripped on Wen Lan's white shirt.

Xie Yansheng had already made it to time, and as soon as the fashion show ended, he kept calling Wen Lan and urging her to go to the feast.

At first, Wen Lan answered, saying that he was busy with the finishing work of the show and went over immediately.

Xie Yansheng didn't know which nerve he had committed, the phone was every three to five minutes, Wen Lan was busy comforting Zhou Qiao, and directly turned the phone to silent.

When Xue Qi turned on his hands-free mobile phone and put it in front of Wen Lan, Xie Yan's deep voice sounded: "Lan Lan, dear, hurry up—"

Wen Lan's face immediately turned red, and he begged in a low voice, "Please stop calling, I'll go over right away!"

"That's good." Xie Yansheng immediately hung up the phone with a sense of humor.

Wen Lan had to say goodbye to Zhou Qiao and rushed to the "feast" with Xue Qi.

The headquarters of "Feast" is in Jiangcheng, but since last year, Xie Yansheng has moved all of its key industries to Shangjing.

At this time, the "feast" only left some projects that could not be relocated in a short time, and there were only more than ten employees left.

As soon as Xue Qi drove the car into the parking lot, Wen Lan saw Xie Yansheng standing at the elevator entrance.

Wen Lan pushed the car door, and before he could get out of the car, he saw a woman's figure rushing towards Xie Yansheng.

Soon, Wen Lan had recognized Han Pei from the woman's figure.

Old man Xie's second room, Xie Yu and Xie Jianning's mother.

"If it weren't for you bankrupting the Xie family, with the Xie family's status in the business field, Lin Mu's wife wouldn't dare to treat Jian Ning like this!" Han Pei huffed and pointed at Xie Yansheng, "Jian Ning has such a big incident, you must go and help Jian Ning get justice!"

Xie Yansheng frowned, "You seem to have made a mistake, the old man has severed the father-son relationship with me, and I really can't interfere in your family's affairs."

"Don't pretend to do this with me! Now everyone knows that Hsieh went bankrupt and was bought by others. Xie Yu went to Beijing and suffered all the white eyes, and he didn't even see Lin Mu's face! You, the upstart of the Forbes rich list, are different, as long as you are willing to come forward, Lin Mu will definitely give you face!" Han Pei's face turned pale, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Xie Yan's voice was very calm: "You give me a reason to ask Lin Mu ***."

"Why?" Han Pei cheekily said, "Just because you are Jian Ning's eldest brother, you have to vent this evil breath for Jian Ning!"

"When you can use me, I was Jian Ning's big brother. When I don't need it, I'm a thorn in your side." The corners of Xie Yansheng's lips pulled a touch of coldness, "Ms. Han, don't waste time here, please go back." I really don't understand what something happened to your family and what it has to do with me!"

"Thank you! You must help Jian Ning—" Han Pei suddenly grabbed the hem of Xie Yansheng's suit!

Wen Lan couldn't stand it anymore, so he deliberately raised his voice and cleared his throat, "Yan Sheng, did you meet the porcelain toucher, do you want me to call the police for you?"

"Call the police immediately." Xie Yansheng said unequivocally, "Let's just say that there is a female madman here."

Before Wen Lan could take out his mobile phone, Han Pei let go of Xie Yansheng and gritted his teeth: "Jian Ning is your own sister!" Do you know how hard she was hurt by Lin Mu's wife?"

"Knowing that Lin Mu has a wife, he still threw himself on others, which can only be said to be self-inflicted." Wen Lan looked at his watch and said, "I'll give you five seconds, and if you don't leave, I'll warn you of harassment."

Han Pei was furious, but quickly calmed down and left the parking lot.

"Awesome." Xie Yansheng praised Wen Lan sincerely.