Chapter Ninety-Seven: Hypocrisy

Xiang Liangran is still dressed fashionably, holding a small satchel in his hand and a thermos flask in his right hand.

"This is the porridge I asked my aunt to boil, you should be able to eat it now. Are you alright? ”

Wen Shengsheng didn't expect Xiang Liangran to come, she was silent for a while before shaking her head.

"Auntie."

As soon as the title of aunt came out, the tip of Wen Shengsheng's nose was sour, and she couldn't help it.

But unconsciously stroked the thermos pot.

Xiang Liangran smiled: "Hungry?" When you're hungry, I'll give you something to eat first, and I don't know that you have suffered so much grievances abroad these days.

Who else is Xiang Jing? ”

Speaking of this, Wen Shengsheng was silent.

"She should be working."

The Xiang family is always strange, and every conversation seems to treat her and Xiang Jinghe as a normal couple.

But Wen Shengsheng is clear.

The beginning between her and Xiang Jinghe was nothing more than a transaction, each with its own needs.

Wen Shengsheng shifted his gaze.

"There was an aunt who gave her a double-digit pendant to her grandmother. Did grandma get it? ”

At the mention of this, Xiang Liangran was very happy.

"That pendant is a few years old and very valuable. How? Are you interested in it too? ”

Wen Shengsheng denied: "But I'm very interested in the owner behind it." ”

"I wonder where she went to find this pendant. Maybe you can find more valuable things. ”

The other side.

The special assistant stood respectfully behind him and handed over the report of the investigation.

"Sir, this is all the information of the Wen family."

"The Wen family made a fortune ten years ago, but why they made a fortune and why they killed their wife, these things can't be found."

"Someone is behind the scenes, and the Wen family absolutely does not have this ability."

Xiang Jinghe leaned back on the office chair, and the angular side lines of his face were very cold and hard.

Falling into her eyes is enough to tremble.

"Check."

Special help blessed to the soul, nodding.

"Yes, sir."

Wen Shengsheng got his wish and got the artist's address.

Before Xiang Liangran left, he said to Wen Shengsheng in a deep voice: "Now you cultivate your body well, if you want to meet, I will help someone stabilize you." ”

Wen Shengsheng nodded gratefully.

A pair of wet eyes full of vulnerability.

Uncle, I've finally found you.

She believes that her uncle will be fine now!

Gu Xiyuan had a good night's sleep, got up the next day, and met the boss face to face.

"Big brother, have you been caring too much about Ah Jing's wife lately?"

The boss raised his eyebrows: "Your news is particularly bad, if you have this time, you might as well think about how to snatch Xiang Jinghe back." ”

Gu Xiyuan showed a pair of long legs.

The beautiful eyes are wandering, and the long hair that is scattered is alluring.

She was so distressed.

Why does everyone in this world like her, and why is this big brother always hostile to her?

"Big brother, do you think I'm not good enough? \"

He grew up watching Gu Xiyuan grow up, and he knows Gu Xiyuan best.

Isn't it just to get a recognition?

Giving it is.

"Why, you're my sister."

But when Gu Xiyuan came over, the boss took a step back directly.

Gu Xiyuan's face changed, and then returned to normal.

"Big brother, you shouldn't know. Yesterday I was able to call Ah Jing from the woman's side with a phone call. ”

"If I didn't guess wrong, the woman was still in the hospital at the time."

"Ah Jing cares about me so much, why don't you want me?"

Xiang Jinghe, she's going to decide!

That morning, Gu Xiyuan swaggered into Xiang's building.

The new secretary of the president's office wanted to stop him, but was stopped by the supervisor behind him.

"This is the eldest lady of the Gu family who was almost decided by the previous president, if you stop her, don't die?"

The secretary timidly withdrew his hand.

I don't know if Gu Xiyuan heard it.

She leaned back and smiled brightly: "You are so dedicated, I will praise you with Ah Jing." \"

The new secretary's face turned pale.

How did she know what this man meant?