Chief Secretary and President

The culinary competition was going on in full swing, and Jiang Xiyan never saw Wen Weichen except after meeting Wen Weichen on the night of the banquet, and she didn't even call her, which made her somewhat unhappy. Thinking of what Yang Bojun said, Jiang Xiyan no longer expected Wen Weichen to have contact with her again.

As soon as he finished sorting out the information in his hands, he saw Nangong Ling coming back from the outside. He hadn't returned to the company for several days because of the competition, and Nie Tong came back. Presumably, they must have tasted the joy of parting.

Withdrawing all her small thoughts, Jiang Xiyan followed Nangong Ling into the office. Nangong Ling took off her coat and put it on the hanger, loosened the purple tie around her neck, and seeing Jiang Xiyan follow her, she couldn't help feeling better , these days for the competition, for Nie Tong, he is really about to be overwhelmed.

Putting the documents in front of Nangong Ling, Jiang Xiyan withdrew her hands, but did not intend to leave. Seeing that Nangong Ling skillfully signed all the documents and handed them back to her, Wei Wei kept one of them and raised her head. Looking at Jiang Xiyan: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Xiyan's heart of wanting to leave, the moment she saw Nangong Ling, she also felt more reluctant, but thinking of the things she had to face, she still said: "President, this is My resignation report, as for the liquidated damages, I will find a way, and I hope the president can approve it."

Nangong Ling took the resignation report and looked at it carefully. When Jiang Xiyan left at this time, she must have something to do with Nie Tong. She wanted to keep her, but she felt that she had lost face in front of her, and her dark face looked even darker. , tore up the resignation report in front of Jiang Xiyan, and threw it into the trash can next to it with precision: "If you want me to sign it, you must pay the liquidated damages. Go out and do something."

Jiang Xiyan watched that beautiful arc fly out, her heart also fell. At this moment, at least after thinking about it last night, she had already decided to leave. Facing Nangong Ling's words, her tone became a little more serious : "Whether you agree or not, I have already decided. If the president still has a little conscience, you should let me go. Our shady relationship will make me feel sick. Nie Tong has come back, so she will let me go." It's your real wife."

Nangong Ling didn't expect that Jiang Xiyan would have such a domineering conversation with him. The handprint of Nangong Hao from yesterday clearly remained on that small face. By his side, this woman has indeed experienced a lot: "I don't need you to remind me who my wife is. , pay attention to your attitude, even without you, there will still be many women around me, you don't have to worry about this matter."

Jiang Xiyan looked up at the ceiling and smiled, yes, without her, there would never be a shortage of women by his side, not to mention that she was just an unknown junior, he didn't need to care about her feelings at all: "You don't understand women at all , It’s a waste of those who are infatuated with you, I’ll go out and do something.”

Nangong Ling was stunned, and Jiang Xiyan's chuckle made him flustered, as if there were some things that he would never catch again.Shaking his head, he shook off those things that did not belong to his mind. Now is the most important moment for him. After this game is over, he will slowly recover all the shares of Zheng's enterprise. What really wanted to be destroyed, Nangong Lie's selfishness made him lose his father's love and his mother.

Jiang Xiyan received a call when she was off work. Zheng Ruoxian came back from abroad, and she came back with Chen Fangjian.

After work, she didn't bother their happy life alone. She couldn't go back to the villa. Walking on the street, a gust of cold wind blew by. This beautiful season gave her an extra nostalgia. The princess in the floral dress on the street, She went to love songs one after another with her prince, but her love died in the dream of fairy tales.

When she stopped at the International Building in the city center, the music played from the 24-hour shops gave her a little comfort. Looking at the people coming and going, Jiang Xiyan was sitting by the fountain in the center of the building Resting.

A song always ends. When the music stopped, Jiang Xiyan stood up and wanted to continue to move towards the unknown future. A pair of powerful palms behind her grabbed her arms. This familiar feeling made her turn her head.

Wen Weichen was standing under the street lamp, and the neon lights made him dazzled like a prince. He was dressed in ruddy white casual clothes, which looked more neat and clean. Jiang Xiyan was overjoyed. At this time, she thought What I want is a friend that I can fall in love with, even if I have nothing to say, it's good to give her something to rely on: "Why did you come here? Uncle Yang said you were sick, how are you doing now?"

Wen Weichen hugged Jiang Xiyan into his arms tightly, almost suffocating the person in his arms, Jiang Xiyan didn't refuse, let him hug like this, Wen Weichen was restrained by his parents these days, for Jiang Xiyan Yan, they won't give in. Today is Yang Bojun's preliminaries, so he has a reason to come out and look at the person in his arms: "It's done, I just miss you, my princess."

Jiang Xiyan's tears fell on Wen Weichen's brand new clothes along her cheeks. She didn't want these words to come out of his mouth. She felt sorry for herself and also for Wen Weichen. His love was destined to be fruitless. Luo Hua: "Wei Chen, I haven't eaten yet, please treat me to dinner."

Only then did Wen Weichen come to his senses, helped Jiang Xiyan wipe away her tears, laughed "Silly girl", pulled up his already cold hands and drove to his apartment. He knows how to cook, and he wants to cook for the girl he loves. A delicious meal.

A beautiful single-family apartment appeared in Jiang Xiyan's eyes. It is not very far from the city center, but the environment here is very quiet. When you enter the gate, there are French sycamores standing on both sides of the sky. In the night, on the sycamore trees The colorful small lights dotted add a bit of beauty.

Letting Wen Weichen hold his little hand and walk towards the apartment, only the two of them breathed quietly in the elevator, such an ambiguous night, if they were a couple, it seemed to indicate that something should happen.

Walking out of the elevator, there was a single anti-theft door. Wen Weichen took out the key to open the door, and reached out to the side wall to turn on the lights in the entrance hall and the living room.

Jiang Xiyan changed the high-heeled shoes on her feet, only to find that a pair of women's shoes that had been prepared were put on the shoe rack, and she looked at Wen Weichen who had already changed the shoes with some doubts.

Wen Weichen smiled, took the shoes off the shelf, and put them under Jiang Xiyan's feet: "Put them on, new ones, specially prepared for you."

Jiang Xiyan felt a little inappropriate. This man planned it early in the morning, and Yang Bojun's words passed through her mind. They had met before, but they just missed a lot by accident. If she was not in a hurry to sign up for the school, would It's not that their later stories are more exciting.

It's just that now her heart has been lost, and she can only say sorry in her heart for Wen Weichen's feelings.