Crossing the line

Chapter 144 Old Licking Dog

Mr. Liu joked, "I remember Miss Yun is still single. There are so many young talents here, is there anyone you like?
The young woman answered simply and sincerely: "No."

"I remember you had a relationship with the son of a famous law firm?" Mr. Liu teased.

The woman just smiled and didn't directly answer her personal question.

But the other party thought it was a tacit agreement: "It's really a skill to be able to take down Young Master Xiao Jiang."

On the other hand, Jiang Jianqing saw that Wen Yangzhi was in a good mood today, and rarely looked so gloomy: "Are you happy recently?"

Wen Yangzhi's mouth curled up slightly: "She will be back in a few days."

Even if he didn't explain who "she" was, Jiang Jianqing understood it immediately.

……

Jiang Jianqing didn't even want to say anything about Wen Yangzhi, the coward.

Who would have thought that the director of Wen's Bank, who appeared dignified and solemn outside and most people were trembling when speaking to him, was slapped by his girlfriend two years ago and suffered a concussion. He was ill for almost a week before returning to China and went to see a doctor, who found out he had a concussion.

I don't know how, but I got a big cut on my hand.

A man who has a private doctor and invested in a private hospital, had the big cut on his hand treated in a small clinic in Italy, and the scar left by the stitches will never go away in his lifetime.

When asked, he said it was better to keep it so that he could remember her.

Jiang Jianqing: “…”

Now two years have passed and I still miss it.

Jiang Jianqing was complaining in his heart. He accidentally glanced and discovered something. He confirmed it again and again and gently reminded his friend:

"Look up, look."

Wen Yangzhi unconsciously followed his line of sight.

People were intermingling, chatting happily, guests were laughing, and champagne towers were everywhere.

Some people were chatting and laughing. A beautiful woman in a dark green velvet dress with wavy hair parted on the side, with every move bright and calm, was chatting leisurely with the person in front of her.

Her voice, appearance and smile were like those in a dream. Obviously, they had changed a lot, but one glance was still enough for him to confirm it.

For a moment, the sounds in the entire banquet hall seemed to be separated by a layer of water film. He immersed himself in the water and could only hear the buzzing sounds of conversation but could not make out any clear sounds.

Only her every frown and smile was vivid, and everyone else became a background. Even if they were walking around in front of him, they were just a foil for her appearance.

His steps forward were a little shaky.

is her.

It's real, not a dream.

The murmuring thoughts that permeate his quiet nights will come to him closely.

His gaze was like a black hole that attracted everything, and he was eager to see her experiences of the past two years from her at this moment.

Zhu Qing'an was originally chatting with Zhu Nongzhang when she noticed that Wen Yangzhi suddenly stopped moving. She looked to the end of his sight and the moment she saw Yun Yuwan, she almost suddenly realized something.

She quickly nudged Zhu Nongzhang's arm with her elbow: "Hey, look."

Zhu Nongzhang looked up in confusion, with a smile still on his face, and saw the usually serious Director Wen standing behind the champagne tower like a pervert, peeking at Yun Yuwan.

He held the wine glass, almost motionless, his eyes fixed on Yun Yuwan.

If they didn't know that he was looking at Yun Yuwan, it would be fine, as he was just looking in one direction. But the two sisters of the Zhu family knew everything, so it looked like a completely different thing.

Yun Yuwan hadn't noticed yet and was still chatting and laughing, gracefully pushing people around, her long hair swaying as she poured the champagne glass.

Her baby fat has completely disappeared, and her eyes are now longer than round. The long eye tails she once had have become an innate advantage in attracting people as she got older. The sharp and narrow nose bridge and the charming widow's peak make her look like a cinnabar rose with fresh thorns.

She has the hazy and graceful feeling of a goddess in Greek mythology, as well as the romantic temperament of the mortal world.

Her figure is tighter and more slender than two years ago. The tight dress wraps her body tightly, which is more in line with her ambiguous name.

In the past, Yun Yuwan might have been more like a beautiful daughter of a wealthy family, but now she has the temperament of a Greek god who is more beautiful than all the other beauties and holds power.

People dare not offend her easily, nor expose themselves in front of her easily, because they feel that she will see through these tricks.

In the past two years, Yun Yuwan has returned to China to visit Zhu Qingan's children and also taken Zhu Nongzhang to Belgium for a trip, but Wen Yangzhi has never seen her in two years.

This attraction is fatal.

Someone else took the initiative to talk to Yun Yuwan, and Yun Yuwan gently clinked glasses with them.

Zhu Qingan sighed: "Look, Wen Yangzhi almost caught a black carp."

Zhu Nong Zhang secretly clicked her tongue, she really understood what it felt like to be completely bewildered.

I don’t know what the person opposite Yun Yuwan said, it seemed like he was scolding his own child.

She frowned and looked at the other's two children.

The girls were dressed casually, while the boys were dressed in children's suits.

Because the girl just said she wanted to eat cake, the man slapped her away and told her not to disturb adults and to learn from her younger brother.

But it was clearly the younger brother who asked for cake first, and the older sister followed suit.

Yun Yuwan smiled with a fake smile: "Manager Zhou, it's not good to beat a child in public like this?" Manager Zhou was still unaware and smiled, thinking that Yun Yuwan would definitely agree with his correct view on education: "Girls must be obedient. If they are not obedient, of course they should be beaten to make them obedient. It has been an educational truth since ancient times that filial sons are born under the stick."

Yun Yuwan smiled and turned around to look for someone.

Manager Zhou smiled and said, "What are you looking for? Can I help you?"

Yun Yuwan just smiled and shook her head, but when she saw Zhu Nongzhang not far away from her, she immediately said, "Nongzhang, this man favors boys over girls."

Before Manager Zhou could react, a slap came over and pushed him away.

Zhu Nongzhang frowned and looked at the middle-aged man: "You are acting like this here. I hate people who favor boys over girls the most."

There was a sudden noise in the banquet hall, and everyone looked over. Manager Zhou hurried to steady him.

The little girl was frightened by her father's vicious look and knew that she would be beaten when she got home: "I don't want the cake anymore, Dad, I was wrong."

Zhu Nongzhang squatted down, wiped the tears of the girl who was trying not to cry, and tied up her crooked braids: "Don't cry, sister will take you to eat small cakes. What kind of cake do you want? As long as it is available in Shanghai, sister will buy it for you, whether it is tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of yuan."

Manager Zhou was flattered.

She turned her eyes slightly and said to Manager Zhou: "If you want to leave Shanghai's financial circle, especially if you are from Zhu's family, you should keep doing this to your daughter."

Manager Zhou had originally looked at her unkindly, but when he found out that she was Zhu's daughter, his expression changed and he quickly smiled to please her. However, he still looked at the girl with displeasure, as if he still regarded the girl as the cause of everything:

"It's my fault. There's a misunderstanding here. I never favor boys over girls. I treat both children the same."

Zhu Nongzhang glanced at him sideways, then looked at the little girl gently: "Little girl, what's your name?"

But unexpectedly, the girl whispered, "My name is Zhou Wangshi."

The two characters in Zhu Nong Zhang's name is the cultural version of Zhao Di. I was shocked for a moment when I heard that girls in Shanghai were called this name.

Manager Zhou, who looked glamorous on the surface but was actually feudal and old-fashioned, thought that Zhu Nongzhang didn't understand these two words and kept smiling apologetically.

Wangshi is a female name that often appears in southern Fujian. It means to be easily supported and is almost the same as Zhaodi.

Zhu Nongzhang's face changed, he gently picked up the little girl, smiled and said he was not afraid, but turned and left, intending to go out with Manager Zhou to resolve the issue.

Everyone's eyes were on Zhu Nongzhang, except Wen Yangzhi, who kept looking at Yun Yuwan who was standing beside him.

She was calm and composed, and even if she attracted everyone's attention, she showed no panic or anxiety about getting into trouble. She was very different from her past self.

She lowered her eyes to glance at her phone. After two seconds, she raised her eyes casually, turned her head, and met Wen Yangzhi's gaze.

Yun Yuwan's eyes were dull and nothing could be seen, so she just turned her eyes away again.

Someone next to her talked to her, she replied briefly, then walked away as if she was about to leave the venue.

As she passed by Wen Yangzhi, her hand rested on his palm for a moment.

All the pores on Wen Yangzhi's body stood up immediately. He was a rational man, but he was easily seduced by her.

She left the banquet hall calmly. Wen Yangzhi was stunned for a second, then immediately followed her, not caring that this was his home court and it would be inappropriate for him to leave.

Fortunately, the executives were able to keep their composure and soon resumed chatting and laughing.

Wen Yangzhi followed her all the way through the corridor and terrace.

Although he had never seen her, he had always heard about her affairs.

Yang Ni was as hateful as ever. Knowing that she was going abroad alone, he guessed something and immediately applied to the organization to go abroad. Even though it was quite difficult and would take almost a month, he still insisted on leaving the country.

Moreover, when he was about to be promoted, he went to Yun Yuwan's flower shop to arrange and sell flowers with her.

I heard from Zhu Qing'an that no matter how hard you beat her, she wouldn't leave you, even if you made her go to her flower company and do the dirty and tiring work for her, help her move the flower tubes, and prepare different gifts for her every day.

She also used her connections to get some flower varieties that were not sold on the market at all, which were newly bred from scientific research bases. Yun Yuwan's series of flower shops are so popular in Belgium that they are well-known for their good business and are also popular tourist attractions.

I heard that when he left, Yun Yuwan went to see him off for the first time.

She also met a top male star from Japan who was traveling in Europe. He fell in love with her at first sight, but she refused to accept him.

The other party directly gave her a skull, saying it was a skull of a Neon during the Anti-Japanese War, and confidently said it belonged to one of their major generals. She hoped that he would accept her love, saying that they were wrong, but his love was not wrong.

Even though he knew she didn't accept it, Wen Yangzhi knew he had to pursue her quickly, otherwise he would be chased away by someone else.

At this moment, the sound of the wind blowing past my ears became the rhythm of the charge.

He was breathing rapidly and didn't even have time to wait for the elevator, so he ran down the stairs.

As soon as I reached the ground floor, I saw that the square in front of the hotel where the parking lot was located was empty.

He thought he would definitely catch up, so he walked forward with a stagnant heart.

But I heard a noise.

He turned around and looked.

In the enchanting night, a woman leaned against his Rolls-Royce, slowly holding a cigarette, her eyes flowing,

"Director Wen, long time no see."

As she finished her words, she pressed the cigarette butt against the door of his custom-made Rolls-Royce worth tens of millions and casually put it out.

He lazily complained: "Your precious car is still as eye-catching as before."