new wife of the president

Chapter 217

"Responsible?!" Wen Yan laughed, countless complex emotions flashed in his eyes, some were surprised, some were angry, some were puzzled, but most of them were confusion.


"What are you responsible for me?" Wen Yan asked him further, "And how are you responsible? Will you marry me like the old man said? Would you be willing to marry a woman with an oil bottle? Would you be willing to let it be not you?" The child's Xiaoyou calls you Daddy?"


The questions she asked one after another seemed a little aggressive to Fan Jiyang.And he was indeed shocked by the words 'marriage' and 'daddy'.Mo Mei struggled for a long time, and he sighed when the waiter in the restaurant finished serving all the dishes and left, and looked up at Wen Yan.


"I don't think I can give you that. When I say responsible, I mean give you financial compensation. I hope—"


"What do you want? Do you think I'm here to sell?" Wen Yan interrupted him excitedly, her eyes turned red, and tears flowed out uncontrollably, "Fan Jiyang, you really know how to humiliate people Embarrassing others and causing others pain, I simply don’t allow you to be responsible like this! Are you great because you have money? I don’t need it! Take your money and die!”


After finishing speaking, Wen Yan suddenly stood up.


"Wait, I didn't mean that." Fan Jiyang hurriedly grabbed her hand, "I will give you financial compensation not to humiliate you, and it has nothing to do with whether you have children, it's purely because... I have no feelings for you .”


Wen Yan's body was shaken, and she turned around crying and laughing, looking at the bewildered Fan Jiyang with blurred eyes, and said, "Very well, I just happen to have no feelings for a man like you, then, if Mr. Fan doesn't Be careful if you see me chatting with your client or something, please don't say that you have met several times, just say that you don't know each other!"


Looking at the back of Wen Yan's resolute departure, Fan Jiyang's heart was heavy, as if a boulder was pressed on the tip of his heart, he couldn't relax all over his body.


What a ignorant woman!What do you want feelings for?Which woman I have dated before doesn't love money?Even though there are many people who say they only love him and don't love his money, he really can't believe them.If he had nothing, would those people still love him with all their hearts?


His deep gaze swept across the delicious food on the table, and he suddenly lost his appetite when his stomach was full of empty plans.


At this time, the phone vibrated.He took out his mobile phone from the inner pocket of his suit jacket, glanced at the caller ID on it, and pressed the answer button directly.


"Didn't I tell you to deal with him? Did you call to scold him?" Now that Uncle Fan is in a bad mood, anyone who calls will only be scolded.


Sang Luo on the other end of the phone obviously paused, probably taken aback by his president's bad temper, and then said, "President, it was the vice president who asked to talk to you in person. He also said that he wanted to talk to you about something. You talk."


"Talk to me?" Fan Jiyang raised his voice and raised his eyebrows, then spat and hung up the phone.


What is there to talk about between them... hmm?Fan Jiyang suddenly half-closed his dark eyes.His eyes flickered for a moment, then he got up and left.


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"You left suddenly to chase after Xiaoyan?" After arriving at the coffee shop, Yan Yuqing didn't bother to beat around the bush, and simply cut to the chase and stated his purpose of 'chatting' with Fan Jiyang.


Although Fan Jiyang had guessed it, he was still shocked by his direct approach.


"Xiaoyan left you and immediately followed her. If she said she wasn't chasing her, it would be hard for me to believe it." Afraid that Fan Jiyang would deny it, Yan Yuqing immediately said again without waiting for his answer.


The corner of Fan Jiyang's mouth twitched, and he looked at the man opposite him calmly. He had jet-black hair, deep eyes, straight nose bridge, and thin lips...he was indeed a super handsome man recognized by those women.


Wen Yan said that he had too much imagination, and this man didn't have the slightest resemblance to Xiaoyou in appearance, so Yan Yuqing really wasn't the bastard who abandoned Wen Yan's mother and child?

But looking at the hug between the two of them, it is obviously very similar to having an affair before, and then they met suddenly after many years, and found that the remaining love was not there, so the old love rekindled...


"You and Xiaoyan are not just meeting each other a few times, are you? What is your relationship?" Seeing that Fan Jiyang was silent, Yan Yuqing asked more directly.


This question is really sharp.Fan Jiyang stroked his forehead with some headaches.


"Since Vice President Yan wants to know so much, why don't you ask Wen Yan herself? I think she should know more about our relationship." He wisely threw the hot potato to Wen Yan, happy to be a hands-off shopkeeper.


Hearing this, Yan Yuqing's face darkened, with obvious anger in his expression.


"I've been looking for Xiaoyan for more than seven years before I finally met her, but I didn't have time to ask her anything. As a result, you scared her away as soon as you appeared. How do you want me to ask her?"


Oh oh~ It turned out that he was blaming him for ruining his good deed.Fan Jiyang made a 'tsk' sound, and his black eyes locked on Yan Yuqing whose face was getting darker and even darker. When he thought that his feelings for Wen Yan were so deep, and that Wen Yan might not have any more feelings for him, his heart became inexplicably It was very uncomfortable as if there was a thorn rolling around in my heart.


"It seems that you don't intend to tell me." Yan Yuqing regarded his repeated silence as reluctance to speak, stood up and pulled away the chair, and said, "But thanks to you reminding me, I should ask her face to face Clearly, although she didn't give me her contact information, I knew the client she was dating, so it wasn't hard to find her."


Fan Jiyang's expression changed, and he asked Yan Yuqing before he left, "What's your relationship with Wen Yan?"


"Is it strange that Xiaoyan didn't tell you?" Yan Yuqing turned his head, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a faint smile. "I'm her childhood sweetheart."


"My childhood sweetheart?" Fan Jiyang raised his finger playfully and scratched the end of his eyebrows, and asked, "Since we are lovers, why did Wen Yan hide from you for more than seven years? Xiaoyou shouldn't be your son, right?"


"You even know about Xiaoyou?" Yan Yuqing's face changed suddenly, but then he returned to normal, "No matter what you had with Xiaoyan, it was before I found her, now, please stay away from her, because she is mine!"

(End of this chapter)