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Nangong Ling didn't force it either, but he terminated the banquet ahead of time, and then left with Nie Tong.

The entire game was over, and Yang Bojun went back to the suburbs before leaving.

Wen Weichen worked harder than before to put all his thoughts on the company, but after work, he still used to ask Jiang Xiyan out to have a light meal together.

In the office, Jiang Xiyan talked less than before. Since Nie Tong came back, she felt that leaving here was the most sensible choice, and she has been waiting for Wen Weichen to give herself a reasonable opportunity.

As soon as the information was sorted out, the mobile phone rang. Looking at the unfamiliar number, Jiang Xiyan still connected, but the other party reported her family name, which shocked her.

After lunch, everyone was resting at their posts. After Jiang Xiyan packed up her things, she took the elevator and went downstairs.

In a coffee shop near the Haodong Group Building, the door was opened, and there were only a few young people chatting while drinking coffee.

A middle-aged woman stood up on the innermost deck, with a noble and elegant aura, one could tell she came from a famous family at a glance. Although she was middle-aged, her figure was in good shape, and her skin looked as delicate as a young woman's from a distance. , with her hair tied in a bun behind her head, highlighting the pearl earrings on her ears, and wearing a short light green skirt on her body, which concealed her age even more.

Seeing Jiang Xiyan watching at the door, Cheng Mengying stretched out her hand to greet her, and Jiang Xiyan was led by the waiter to come to her.

Jiang Xiyan bowed slightly, the phone call in the morning surprised her, she didn't know how to deal with Wen Weichen's mother, and she didn't understand the affairs of those wealthy families at all: "Hi aunt, I'm Jiang Xiyan."

Cheng Mengying asked Jiang Xiyan to sit across from her, called the waiter to add a cup of coffee to Jiang Xiyan, and she also picked up the coffee in front of her, that kind of movement was perfect, watching her drink coffee was also a kind of Enjoyment, this is a wealthy family, just like the ancient palace system, there are restrictions on every frown and smile.

Putting the coffee on the table gracefully, Cheng Mengying spoke. It was the first time I met Jiang Xiyan today. Regardless of her status, she is also a good candidate for a wealthy daughter-in-law. Unfortunately, those of them who were born in a wealthy family , for the benefit of the family and social status, I had to bow to reality: "Miss Jiang, I invited you here today to talk to you about the things between you and Wei Chen. What Wei Chen said at the banquet last time , What you did was thoughtless, you'd better not take it too seriously, these people who live among women will inevitably do some outrageous things."

Jiang Xiyan tightly clenched her hands under the table. She never thought about entering a wealthy family, but fate played a joke on her. Although Nangong Ling was not born in a wealthy family, he has created an empire by himself. Chen Fangjian, Wen Weichen But he is a veritable son of a wealthy family: "I won't be serious, and Weichen, we are just good friends who can talk."

Cheng Mengying took out a check that had already been prepared from her bag, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Jiang Xiyan. The skillful movement of a businessman made Jiang Xiyan tremble: "You accept this. , I want to remind Ms. Jiang that there will be no pure friendship between opposite sexes, I will not interfere with Weichen's friendship, but you can't."

Jiang Xiyan froze for a moment, the unattainable Cheng Mengying in front of her oppressed her, the denomination of the check in front of her was unexpected, so she didn't reach out to pick it up, because the money made her uneasy: "Mrs. Wen, the check You should take it back, I really have nothing to do with Weichen."

Cheng Mengying did not take it back. She has seen too many people with money eyes. She didn't believe that the number on the check could not impress this girl. She stood up and picked up the bag on the seat: "If you accept it, I will Don't worry, Weichen's future, I can't let him ruin it because of you. Also, I hope you don't mention the meeting with you today in front of Weichen. "

Jiang Xiyan wanted to catch up with Cheng Mengying who left the coffee shop, picked up the check, but the expensive luxury car flashed by, leaving Jiang Xiyan helpless under the scorching sun.

An Le'er walked over in high heels from the side street. She had her own ideas about the scheme in this scene. After returning from abroad, it was impossible for her to ascend to the sky without a backstage.

A disdainful voice spit out from An Le'er's mouth: "Aren't you going to leave Ling? This money can just help you, and Wen Weichen is not your final destination. You are not qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with these people who stand on high places."

Nangong Ling was the first to know about what she wanted to leave, and Wen Weichen was the second. She hadn't told anyone else yet, so An Le'er would know about it. She was a little skeptical: "Miss An, my affairs, I'm I will handle it, so I won’t bother you.”

An Le'er stepped forward angrily. All she wanted was Nangong Ling. Why did the women around him fight against her everywhere: "Jiang Xiyan, what is your identity? You are just Ling's bed partner, how dare you talk to me like this?" say?"

Jiang Xiyan sighed, and tore the check in her hand to pieces in front of An Leer, she was leaving, she would rely on her own hard work to live, she would not let people look down on her: "Okay, I'm not interested Listen to what you said, I still have something to do, Miss An can bask in the sun here for a while, remember to hold an umbrella, don't get yourself tanned."

Ignoring An Le'er's yelling behind her, Jiang Xiyan left the coffee shop with ease. It seems that this time, she will rely on her own ability to escape from Nangong Ling.

Nangong Ling left the company in a hurry after taking the call from Guo Zijie.

In the hospital, Nie Tong was resuscitating the room. On such a day, she still had to face it. Although she married Nangong Ling, her dream did not come true.

When Nangong Ling came to the hospital, the nurse had already pushed Nie Tong to the intensive care unit. Guo Zijie shook his head at Nangong Ling, gave him the space, and walked into the office with the doctor.

Nie Tong opened her eyes and looked at Nangong Ling. How much she loved this man. She never gave up until the end of her life. She stretched out her hands and grabbed those powerful hands: "Brother Ling... ...causing trouble...I...I don't want to...leave Brother Ling..."

Nangong Ling held Nie Tong's thin and cold little hand, resisting the pain in his heart: "Tongtong don't think about it, you will be fine."

Nie Tong shook her head weakly with a smile. Her life is about to end, and Nangong Ling will no longer have her in her future: "I... have... thought about it... I shouldn't... stand in the way of your... happiness... The... child in my stomach is... Nangong Hao's..."

Even if it's over, Nangong Ling should know everything. After saying this, Nie Tong closed those phoenix eyes, with a gentle smile on his face, just like the first time he saw Nangong in Dongcheng City. Same as Ling Shi.

Nangong Ling held those hands and did not let go, and the monitor on the electronic instrument flashed a straight line.