Lord Buddha, don't laugh, Madam dug your ancestral grave

The black-clothed bodyguard thought Wu Yao was too noisy, so he raised his hand and knocked her unconscious.

Then he asked Wen Yang's opinion, "Madam, what should I do?"

Wen Yang glanced lightly, "Send it to Bai Yinzhou."

It's also time to visit Liu Shulan.

A few days ago, something had been procrastinating, and I heard that Liu Shulan was not eating or drinking in the monitoring room, and kept clamoring to see her.

It just so happens that I have something I want to talk to her about.

When turning to leave, Lin Yan stopped Wen Yang.

From the corner of her eye, she secretly glanced at Feng Lingche's handsome side face, her heart throbbing uncontrollably.

Mr. Feng still cares about himself, right?
Otherwise, they wouldn't have sent black-clothed bodyguards to stand up for her.

"What?" Wen Yang stopped.

Lin Yan looked away guiltily at her frivolous question, this woman was too dangerous, one look could penetrate all thoughts, for a while, she almost didn't say a word.

However, she took a few deep breaths, and still summoned up her courage to say, "I was bewitched by my assistant before and did many things against my will. I apologize to you."

Wen Yang didn't understand, so, "You didn't do anything to me."

In order to establish her kind personality, Lin Yan took care of a bunch of trivial matters by herself, which made Wen Yang drowsy.

Originally, it was annoying to stay up all night, but Wen Yang felt his head was going to explode after being read about by her for a long time. Seeing that Lin Yan was wiping her tears and about to cry again, she hurriedly interrupted her, "What the hell are you trying to say?"

For a while, he said that he should not be instigated by others, which almost caused the company to negotiate a risky transaction. At the same time, he said that he was not serious and responsible in his work before, and he did not fulfill the obligations of a leader in dealing with colleagues and subordinates, etc.

Wen Yang understood, Lin Yan didn't want to apologize to her at all, but to use this gimmick to whitewash herself in front of Feng Lingche!
She suddenly wanted to laugh, and in fact she did.

It's not hard to see from Cheng Xu, when he heard Lin Yan's self-pity and self-love over there, his heart was so soft that he just wanted to take a step forward to pull Lin Yan into his arms, but the moment he stretched out his fingers, he thought about something and let it go.

He is not qualified... From the beginning to the end, Lin Yan only had Mr. Feng in her heart... But this man is someone he is completely unworthy to compare with.

Feng Lingche felt that Wen Yang's expression on him was intriguing, and guessing what she was thinking of, he said, "I'm not."

"Really? I thought you all liked girls like this." Wen Yang disagreed.

Lin Yan naturally heard the interaction between the two. She turned pale, thinking that Wen Yang deliberately wanted to humiliate her, she raised her head and bit her lips and said, "Why is Miss Wen doing this? If you don't want me to go back to the company, just tell me, why are you insulting people like this?" ?”

Wen Yang raised his eyebrows, "Insult?"

She simply sat on the armrest of the wheelchair, "Insults come from several situations, one is low quality, the second is that the other party has something that scares you, in order not to lose something, deliberately belittle others and elevate yourself, and there is another The second is from jealousy."

Her calm eyes swept Lin Yan up and down, "I don't know what point Miss Lin thinks I have offended when she said I insulted you?"

Lin Yan didn't expect Wen Yang to ask her such a serious question, and she didn't know how to explain it for a while.

But seeing Wen Yang's calm and composed appearance, he felt a little uneasy, and blurted out, "Naturally, it's jealousy. Ms. Wen was afraid that I would hinder you by discussing work with Mr. Feng, so she deliberately belittled me with sarcasm."

Wen Yang smiled and stared at her, "Miss Lin is very logical. But there is one thing, why am I jealous of you?"

When Wen Yang said this, he turned the diamond ring in his hand unintentionally, and the expensive bright gems shone brightly, dazzling.

Lin Yan's heart stopped when she saw it, did Mr. Feng send her off?Are the two really married?

If this is the case, there is really no need for the other party to be jealous of her, so what is the difference between what I just said and the clown?
But Lin Yan was unwilling to leave like this, ignored Wen Yang, and looked at Feng Lingche with red eyes, "Mr. Feng, I will only follow you from now on, I won't go anywhere, let me stay and take care of you, okay?"

It's a pity that Feng Lingche didn't even give her a look. He took Wen Yang's slender waist, let her sit with him, and left.

After Feng Lingche's people left, Cheng Xu wanted to step forward to comfort Lin Yan, but she pushed her away mercilessly, "Don't follow me anymore, I won't like you."

After saying this, no matter how pale Cheng Xu's face was, she casually threw down the baby bowl she bought for Wu Yao and left without looking back.

Wen Yang was speechless all the way, and when he reached the gate of Qiangwei Manor, Wen Yang, who had been feigning sleep with his eyes closed, opened them.

Feng Lingche looked at her sideways, "Stop pretending to be asleep?"

With a cold face, Wen Yang got out of the car without saying anything.

Go back to the room.

With Wen Yang's consent, Zhou He and other ghosts walked out of the Ruyi Jingping Bottle.

Seeing that something was wrong with Wen Yang, Chen Yan sat on the bed to check the temperature of her forehead, but Wen Yang turned her head away, "I don't have a fever."

Chen Yan withdrew her hand, "Then what's wrong with you? I don't feel very happy."

Zhou He was woken up by Chen Yan, saying that Wen Yang was not in the right state, and now he yawned a few times to wake up, looked at the snacks in the room and exclaimed, "So many things are all from that Buddha bought it?"

When it came to shopping, Wen Yang's face became even more stinky. She sat up and asked Fu Chenhong, "How are you thinking about making money?"

Fu Chenhong was ready a long time ago. When Wen Yang asked, he turned on the computer with a smile, "The new store has been sold and is being renovated. Here is the floor plan."

Wen Yang glanced uninterestedly, seeing that the coordinates were in the city next door, his face finally looked better, "Pear Blossom Ancient Town?"

Fu Chenhong nodded, "This town has a history of at least 500 years, and it still maintains ancient residential buildings and commercial towns."

He opened the PPT and pointed out several important introductions in it, "Although the asset market is relatively simple, it is better than a large number of tourists in scenic spots, coupled with government investment support, it can be regarded as a town of heavy commerce."

"But don't worry, the location of the store is very hidden, and there won't be too many strangers paying attention."

What Wen Yang wants to open is a store that is different from any other model, and it mainly focuses on business in the underworld.

The requirements for the environment are relatively high. Since Fu Chenhong is confident to make a decision directly, it is naturally in line with the conditions Wen Yang put forward before.

She nodded, "What's Su Rao thinking about?"

Meng Po's eight tears now only collect blind tears of parting, and she wants to speed up the progress to complete the goal.

"There is still no movement, but I heard from the kid that Su Rao has been restless in sleep for the past few days, always crying and calling her mother's name in her dreams." Fu Chenhong replied.

"Well, let me know as soon as she makes any movement."

The three ghosts went out together, Wen Yang knew they were busy with the new store, so he ignored them.

After washing and getting under the covers, and closing her eyes, she still couldn't help cursing, "Man, there are so many rotten peach blossoms."