Chapter 20
Wen Yan fell to the ground and gasped in pain. Just as he was about to get up from the ground, a pair of high-end custom-made leather shoes that were not stained with dust suddenly appeared in his eyes, and Mark Tingchen's cold voice came from above his head: "I'll give you 2 minutes time."

She looked up into his deep eyes, cautiously probing: "Can you... let them go?"

She didn't notice the fleeting disappointment in his eyes. What he wanted to hear was not this: "If you chase after you so desperately just to say this, you're wasting my time."

After finishing speaking, Mark Tingchen turned around and got into the car without hesitation. The sound of closing the car door vigorously made Chen Nuo tremble: "Cancel my return ticket for next week, and I will take over the overseas branch."

Chen Nuo hesitated: "Master... In this case, you won't be able to come back for at least three years... Do you really want to cancel it?"

He leaned back on the seat and closed his eyes, his thin lips curled into an unhappy arc: "Just do it if you tell me to do it!"

Wen Yan stood there and didn't leave until the car disappeared without a trace, she still hadn't recovered, her heart seemed to be hollowed out by someone, she had a premonition that from now on, she really had nothing... …

Three years later, the M Moser Branch Commercial Building in Washington.

In the huge conference room, a sudden cell phone rang, and everyone held their breaths, carefully looking at the stern man in the main seat.

The assistant at the side whispered, "Mr. Mu, it's your call."

The man's eyes sank: "Hang up." This meeting was very important, and he was somewhat dissatisfied with the assistant's 'ignorance'.

The assistant bit the bullet and explained: "It's my wife calling..."

Mrs……

Of course he knew who his wife was, his wife, Wen Yan.

Mark Tingchen took the mobile phone from his assistant: "The meeting is temporarily over, and it will be changed to four in the afternoon. The meeting will be adjourned."

Everyone sighed for a while, the boss who has always put business first, actually postponed such an important meeting because of a phone call from his wife...

After walking out of the meeting room, Mark Tingchen answered the phone, and a familiar voice came from the other end of the phone: "Are you busy? I... have something to ask you..."

Wen Yan was still so cautious when speaking, but he was curious as to why she called her for the first time in three years: "Speak."

"Yaoyao is about to get engaged. She and her fiancé want to return to China for development. Can you let her come back?" Wen Yan was a little nervous.

Three years ago, Chen Mengyao and Shen Jie were sent abroad and ordered not to come back for the rest of their lives.

She knew that this was Mu Tingchen's punishment for her, and she never dared to say more, but after three years, Chen Mengyao seldom begged her, so she had to bite the bullet and make this call.

Mark Tingchen's footsteps paused slightly, his face darkened a bit, she actually came to him for this kind of thing...

Wen Yan didn't hear his response, and Wen Yan panicked: "At the beginning, I was going to that party by myself, it has nothing to do with Yaoyao, you don't need to blame her at all, she and Shen Jie have been sent abroad by you for three years, Can't you let them go? I beg you..."

Mark Tingchen held back his anger, and said in a deep voice, "I'll go back to China in three days, and I'll see how you perform." After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone and kicked the wall of the corridor.

The assistant behind him was so frightened that he didn't dare to get too close.

Wen Yan stared at the phone screen for a long time before he came to his senses. He is going back to China?
He left in a hurry three years ago and never came back after that. She thought he didn't want to see her again in his life.

After finally digesting this matter, Wen Yan felt more nervous than when he called just now, and hurriedly got up and went downstairs: "Mother Liu, please clean up and down the house in these two days..."

Liu Ma was a little surprised, because she never cared about these things: "What's the matter?"

Wen Yan couldn't tell whether he was happy or scared: "He... is coming back."

Mama Liu was stunned for a while, and then she realized who she was referring to and then she narrowed her eyes with a smile: "Really? The young master is coming back? That's good, you two have been married and haven't been together for three years, just come back. The sky will be cleaned by someone, don't worry."

Back in the room, Wen Yan packed up all the messy manuscripts in the room. She worked in a clothing design company and had just become a full-time employee. After tidying up, Mark Tingchen came back, she didn't want him to see her messy side.

……

On the day when Mo Tingchen came back, she deliberately asked Lin Butler about his flight time, and went to the airport early to wait.

It was a snowy winter when he left, and it was the same when he came back...During the three years, she felt like a dream, fleeting in the blink of an eye.

Among the crowd, she saw the outstanding tall figure at a glance, just like three years ago, attracting everyone's attention and exuberant spirit.

It's just that when she saw the woman holding his arm, she was stunned. He didn't come back alone...

When Mark Tingchen and the woman approached, Wen Yan heard their words whispering together: "Brother Tingchen, will you stay with me at the hotel tonight? I'm scared by myself..."

"Let's talk about it." His answer was cold, but with rare patience.

Wen Yan had the urge to run away, but a second before she turned around, Mark Tingchen's eyes fell on her, without the slightest surprise or any other emotion, and asked lightly, "Why do you coming?"

Wen Yan was a little at a loss, his words seemed to say that she was unnecessary: ​​"I...I..."

She couldn't speak, even if she wanted to say that she was here to pick up friends, it was just a lie that he could easily expose, she had no friends around her at all.

Mark Tingchen ignored her, and turned to the woman beside him and said softly: "You go to the hotel first, be obedient."

The woman is very young, her body is full of youthfulness, the white fur is paired with playful high-heeled boots, her smile is so attractive, the youthful vigor of her body is the complete opposite of Wen Yan's gloom.

The woman glanced at Wen Yan curiously: "Okay, then you will come to accompany him at night."

Mark Tingchen frowned, and waited for the woman to walk away through the crowd before he regained his indifference and walked outside.

Wen Yan followed behind him silently, while Chen Nuo was waiting outside. After getting into the car, no one said a word.

She is not qualified to ask who that woman is, and he will not explain.

When she was almost at Mu's house, she asked, "When can Yaoyao come back?"

Mark Tingchen's attention was on the phone, and his slender fingers moved across the screen, replying to a message, a message from that woman.

"I said, it depends on your performance." There was a hint of impatience between his brows, as if he would be disgusted to say a word to her.

She didn't dare to ask any more, she kept silent habitually.

Until dinner time, Mark Tingchen was still answering text messages with his mobile phone, Wen Yan lost his appetite, and put down his chopsticks before eating a few mouthfuls: "I... have to work overtime tonight, so I'm leaving first."

She didn't want to be an eyesore, and she didn't want to be a stumbling block for him to find that woman.

"Stop!" But before she had time to leave, his voice suddenly came from her ear.

Wen Yan raised his eyes and met his cold and displeased gaze.

(End of this chapter)

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