Chapter 578: Pull a String

Wen Lan and Xiang Mo opened their hearts for three years.

The two chatted unhurriedly all the way, and after the plane landed in Beijing, Wen Lan dialed Nuan's phone as soon as possible.

Hearing Wen Lan ask Duan Qianxun's whereabouts, Nuan Nuan said impatiently, "He went to the old mansion in Jiangcheng the afternoon before yesterday, chatted with me for a while and left. Now you ask me where he is, and I don't know!"

Wen Lan was angry when he heard it, but Xiang Mo was by his side, so he ended the call without saying a warm answer.

Xie Yansheng and Duan Wenzheng's driver both came to pick up the airport, and Wen Lan watched Mo's car go away before returning to his car.

The car drove out of the airport, and Xie Yansheng asked Wen Lan, "Nuan Nuan and Qianxun have a conflict again?"

Wen Lan nodded stupidly, "The day we arrived in Jiangcheng, Qianxun followed. He met Nuan Nuan, and his mobile phone was turned off yesterday, and Xiang Mo and Duan Wenzheng couldn't contact him."

"Young people now!" Xie Yansheng sighed and turned on his mobile phone, found Duan Qianxun's phone and dialed out.

Both times it was turned off.

"It's just a lost love, and this kid is still missing." Xie Yansheng reluctantly closed his phone, "Recently, Feast has just joined a group of female employees, and I will pick the most beautiful and temperamental one to introduce to Qianxun."

"Don't make a mess at this time." Wen Lan whispered, "What I'm most worried about now is whether Qianxun won't be able to think about it."

"Cranky! If you are in a bad mood, turn off the phone for a few days and be quiet, and your mind will be clear." Xie Yansheng adjusted his sitting position.

The two returned to Tinglan Mansion, the villa was still empty, the nanny said that Xie Nanchen went to school, Nuan Nuan came back yesterday and put down his luggage and went to the hospital, and he has not come back yet.

Wen Lan's heart was empty, she went upstairs to take a shower and lay on the bed to prepare for sleep, Xie Yansheng pulled her up from the bed.

"It's disrespectful for you to go to bed before eight o'clock."

"I haven't slept in this bed for a week, please Mr. Xie respect me." Wen Lan broke his hand and lay back softly.

Xie Yansheng leaned over and circled her under his nose, reached out and pinched her cheek, "There is also an industry cocktail party at nine o'clock, and many media will be present, you can accompany me to socialize."

"If you don't say I've forgotten about it." Wen Lan was about to get up as he spoke, but he was unexpectedly held against his chest by Xie Yansheng.

"Lan Lan." Xie Yansheng stayed up all night for a week, and there were a lot of red bloodshots under his eyes, and his eyes looking at Wen Lan at this time were burning and blazing.

After living together for so many years, Wen Lan naturally knew what desire was hidden in his voice, hooked his neck, and his lips gently brushed from his cheeks and fell to his ears.

"The sound of the banquet—" she choked and muttered, "I wasn't dismissed by Jiang Jing—"

"I love you as a person, and even if there is a stain, it can't shake me half a point." Xie Yan's voice was gentle and tired.

"That incident has always been a thorn in my heart. Now, it's finally rooted." Wen Lan's eyes flashed with tears, "You have tolerated me for twenty years, and I have been secretly blaming myself for these twenty years."

"Fool." Xie Yansheng wiped away Wen Lan's tears with a hot kiss.

This time, Wen Lan abandoned the concerns that had been hidden in his heart for twenty years and interacted with Xie Yansheng wholeheartedly.

Again and again, the body and mind mingled.

When the two got out of bed, the sheets were crumpled.

Wen Lan washed up briefly, drew a delicate makeup, and chose a dark green velvet dress in the wardrobe, with shoulder-length short hair slightly curled behind her head, elegant and intellectual.

Over the years, whether in the company or attending various offline activities, Wen Lan's dress and speech and demeanor have been the biggest talking point in the circle of ladies in Beijing, and she has also become the object of the top bosses in the business field.

Ninety percent of the wealthy ladies are mostly kept in captivity by men, doing beauty and playing cards every day, going to major luxury stores to sweep goods, and ambitious ones to make some investments at most, but they also lose nine out of ten.

There are very few women like Wen Lan who are so charming and charming, but can fight for their own company side by side with Xie Yansheng in the business field.

The more wealthy the family, the more they care about the prosperity of the people, and the two sons and one daughter add a lot of points to Wen Lan.

Especially Xie Nanchen, not to mention that he is handsome, he has been even more open in his studies since he was a child, and he is a clear stream among sons and brothers of the same age, attracting the favor of many wealthy daughters.

Although Xie Beiheng and Xie Nanchen are two extremes in personality and academics, they are good-looking, righteous, and have a clever mouth, and the opposite sex is not ordinarily good.

So much so that every time Xie Yansheng Wen Lan went out to socialize, there were good people who wanted to introduce girlfriends to Xie Beiheng and Xie Nanchen.

The two of them have to come up with "studies first" every time to perfunctory.

Among the men in the upper circles of Beijing, there has been a good story in recent years that "doing business should be like a thank you banquet, and marrying a wife should be like a warm wave".

Even if Wen Lan is dressed inconspicuously and appears in public in a low-key manner, he will become the focus of the venue.

This time it is still the same.

The compliments of "Mrs. Xie" and "Mrs. Xie" were endless, and Wen Lan patiently negotiated with everyone.

When Wen Lan entered the scene, he felt that there were malicious eyes staring at him, and he looked for a long time before he saw Tao Ningwan in the corner.

After Dow's position as president was snatched away by Tao Ningwan's half-brother Lin Mu, Tao Ningwan was squeezed out of Dow's management, and later she tried every means to get Shen Yi in and became a vice president with no real power.

Tao Ning started a red wine business with a few spare money in her hand, because she managed it well, her business was thriving, and her small life was more comfortable than when she was in Tao's.

She was keen on all kinds of communication in the upper circles, and Wen Lan didn't feel strange at all when he met her tonight.

"Mrs. Xie, long time no see." Tao Ningwan took the initiative to walk towards Wen Lan with a goblet full of champagne.

Wen Lan greeted with a smile on the corner of his lips, "Mrs. Shen."

Tao Ningwan said a few high-sounding words, and Wen Lan coped with it very decently.

Soon, Tao Ningwan cut to the chase, "Does Shen Yi often hide from me to see Xie Xiaotong?"

Wen Lan heard harshly, "You should ask Shen Yi about this. Xiaotong is very self-reliant and has refused Shen Yi's subsidy more than once. He and Shen Yi are father and son, even if they meet, it is reasonable, and Mrs. Shen doesn't need to be too entangled."

"Xie Xiaotong was educated very well by Xie Jianning, and he obtained the qualification of practicing lawyer after only one year of graduation. I've only given birth to one daughter, and sometimes I'm so envious." Tao Ningwan's tone was quiet.

Wen Lan smiled before speaking: "Since they are envious, there is no reason to question that their father and son met. Mrs. Shen is also a mother, so she might as well be open-minded."

"When Mrs. Xie said this, I suddenly felt that I was too harsh on Shen Yi. Xiaotong is a poor child, and he has no other relatives in Shangjing except you. I hope Mrs. Xie can be a middleman and help me and Xiaotong pull a line—" Tao Ningwan slowly said her plan.