Chapter 144
Nanjing Jinghe called Yang Sunan herself and said that she had a set of extremely useful information that she wanted to give him.I don't know if it's convenient for the other party to come to the house to pick it up, and I can meet Xiaobao by the way.

Before Yang Sunan could speak, Nanjing Jinghe said with sobs: "Su Nan, even if I was sorry for you before, no matter what, we used to be such caring friends. You really have the heart to treat me like this, to see me hurt you Are you really happy?"

The phone also said a lot of things that happened when they were classmates, Yang Sunan was a little emotional, "I didn't expect you to remember these things, I thought you had forgotten them a long time ago."

When Nanjing He heard it, his voice softened obviously, and he immediately said wronged: "Of course I remember, how could I not remember. For so many years, I have devoted myself to my career and ignored anyone's pursuit. What, it's not for redemption. As long as you can forgive me and you open your mouth, I can definitely do it. "

Yang Sunan agreed to get the materials after get off work, and Nanjing He added, "Let's eat at home. You said that the dishes I cook are delicious. I haven't tasted them for so many years. Let's try to see if there is any improvement."

When he got off work, Yang Sunan went up to the first floor and saw Yang Ximing was still correcting documents in the office. He didn't look up when he saw his son, and only asked him after finishing the task at hand, "What's the matter."

Yang Sunan pretended to be surprised, "Didn't you tell me to go to your house to get the materials after work?"

It was only then that Yang Ximing realized that it was Nanjing He who called, and he asked his secretary to call back at around four o'clock to say that he had a social meeting in the evening.But with no expression on his face, he asked, "What time did you call?"

"04:30, what's the matter." Yang Sunan still thought it was arranged by Yang Ximing, puzzled.

"It's okay, let's go together, you go down and wait for me first."

As soon as his son walked out, Yang Ximing called his assistant over and asked him to go to the appointment instead.

They went home in the same car, but Yang Ximing asked his son to go ahead and ring the doorbell.The door was quickly opened, and Nanjing He's figure floated out, bringing out a faint scent of perfume.

Seeing the father and son coming back together, Nanjing He's expression hardly changed. After welcoming them in, he went to work in the kitchen.

Yang Ximing found that she was wearing a dress he had never seen before. The large squares looked playful and lively, and she looked younger.

Five dishes and one soup are all very ordinary ingredients, but under her skillful hands, they are full of color, fragrance, and very attractive.

The house was very quiet. Nanjing He said that Xiaobao was making a fuss about going out, and she was busy cooking, so she asked the nanny to take her downstairs for a walk.They will probably come back after they finish their meal.

He took out the materials he had prepared, and shared some experiences in front of Yang Ximing, some of whom would nod even if Yang Ximing heard it.If this woman wasn't the mother of his child, she would be a great leader in the company.

Yang Sunan took the materials, thanked him, and left quickly.

While Nanjing He was cleaning up the dishes, the nanny came back with the baby in her arms.Xiaobao had fallen asleep, making a small snoring sound.The nanny took Xiaobao into the bedroom upstairs, and she slept with the child at night.

Thinking back when Su Chuqin gave birth to a son, she didn't have sex with him for half a year.And Nanjing He began to regain her figure almost as soon as she was born, and the child was handed over to the nanny from birth.He didn't know how to describe the gap between them, so he could only smile wryly in his heart.

Nanjing He observed carefully, wanting to know why he said he had gone to a social event and then came back suddenly, but he still held back.If he didn't suspect anything, he would startle the snake when he asked.

Yao Mowu flipped through the materials Nanjing He had prepared for him at home, saw a page of handwritten letter paper in the middle, and asked him while reading, "What is this?"

Yang Sunan took it and took a look, tore it off casually, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the ashtray. After thinking about it, he couldn't understand his hatred, so he lit it up and burned it clean.

Only then said bitterly: "It's a love letter I wrote when I was studying."

Yao Mowu opened her eyes wide, "Love letter, you haven't even written a love letter to me."

"Everyone is yours, what love letter is there?"

"No, no, no."

"Give……"

What is this, Yao Mowu saw him wandering around the room for a while, and then handed him something.

A leaf, Yao Mowu knew at a glance that it was torn from an evergreen tree at home, with "Love Letter" written on it with a pen.

"What, is there such a perfunctory one who asks you to send a love letter, and you send the love letter." Yao Mowu yelled, jumped up from the sofa and chased after him.

"It was you who said you wanted a love letter. Isn't this a love letter? It's also a green environmental protection brand. It's fashionable and fresh enough." Yang Sunan insisted on his fallacy while running away.

At the Third Sister's house, Old Cheng, Uncle and Nephew, and Mr. Lu were drinking tea in the small living room, which was decorated as a tea room, and all kinds of tea sets and tea leaves were well prepared.There is also a picture of collecting tea hanging on the wall, which is the work of a famous contemporary artist.

Lao Cheng coughed and said, "The way of the luxury goods exhibition was good, but after the trouble happened last time, it will be inconvenient to do it again."

Mr. Lu also nodded, "Don't stand against the wind, the same goes for running a charity fund. Invite more celebrities to help you publicize, the effect will be better."

Mr. Cheng looked at his uncle and then at Mr. Lu. He showed great interest in the charity foundation.

Lao Cheng originally wanted Nanjing He to be the director, but unfortunately he misread the situation, this woman is as good as she is, but he still couldn't get Yang Ximing to marry her.This identity is not suitable for publicity, so I had to give up.

"How about Guan Jie?" Third Sister suggested.

Lao Cheng shook his head, this woman is too cold, and her rationality is terrifying.It is easy to ask God to send God away, but he dare not try it lightly.In fact, like Tao Shulan before or Nanjing He later, they are the most suitable candidates. It's a pity that one is divorced and the other has no status.

"How about Yao Mowu? Although she is very capable, she still lacks confidence compared to the Yang family. If she is given a council position, it would be a good way to elevate her status." The third sister suggested again.

Old Cheng nodded, but said worriedly: "I just don't know if I can persuade her, she doesn't seem to be too keen on making public appearances."

The third sister immediately said that it was up to her to talk about it.

Mr. Cheng complained a little bit about Old Cheng, blaming him for being his own uncle, why he gave up such a good job to others.Old Cheng glanced at him, "You only asked when you were out of the house, so you're a little bit better than before."

Only then did he tell him that the foundation was established with the support of the Purin Group, and the purpose was not so simple.They need a director to attract attention, and what happens in the future can also help them attract hatred.

"We have so many mouthpieces that if something goes wrong, we can immediately focus the train on her alone. By the time she is buried by the anger of the Chinese, we will have returned home safely."

"Why do I sound so awkward." Mr. Cheng scratched his head and said unnaturally.

Lao Cheng patted him and sneered, "We have changed our nationality a long time ago, of course we are not Chinese. You have to remember, don't think of yourself as Chinese."

Boss Cheng nodded repeatedly, like a puppy wagging its tail to please its master.

Wen Yuan was getting married, and the wedding was scheduled to be held in the capital. Wen Hua directly booked a charter flight and a hotel, and arranged for relatives and friends at home to attend the wedding.

On the day of the wedding, Yao Mowu, as a bridesmaid, asked Wenyuan, "Where is Ning Xiaoxiao?"

"Blow."

"Ah." Yao Mowu didn't know the news at all, and some time ago, he heard that they were going to get married, so why did they blow it up so quickly.

"Don't mention it, she doesn't get on well with my mother, she makes noise every day, my brother is annoyed, he said he can't imagine living in the quarrel between two women for the rest of his life."

Hearing this childish words sounded like Wen Qing's tone, Yao Mowu sighed, "Why does he look like a child, if you really find him a mature and steady one, he should dislike him for being old again."

But today is Wenyuan's day of great joy, so this topic should not be continued.But he didn't want to think about how a woman Wu Lihua didn't like could enter Wen's house. Even if she got married, there would be no good results in the end.

Because Wen Qing is the close relative of the woman, including the Wenhua couple and Wenli's family, they all sat in the front seat.Wen Qing grabbed Yang Nan and led him to the table with her.Seeing that Wenli's family was also sitting on it, Yang Sunan hesitated, but sat down.

By the way, Wen Li went back to Jinlin and found a lot of jobs. Either she felt tired or the salary was low, and finally she obediently went back to work in the factory.

Seeing Yang Sunan, not only did she not avoid her eyes, but she was also quite provocative.It's really dumbfounding. Could it be that the farce back then was still a feat in her eyes.

Xiang Lin's parents looked like well-educated people. When they spoke on stage, they almost shed tears when they talked about their only son finally getting married.Tears welled up in Wu Lihua's eyes, and she felt relieved and reluctant to see her daughter.

Jiang Kexin and the Wenhua couple came to the stage and returned to the table after speaking, deliberately said: "The daughter is married, but the son is left at home. I really don't know what the elder brother and sister-in-law think."

Wu Lihua glanced at her, "If I bring back a woman worth marrying, if he doesn't get married, I will send him to marry. I don't know how the vision is. I just bring back people who are not four or six years old. I can't get married." mesa."

Jiang Kexin was so angry, didn't she mean that her friend's daughter Ning Xiaoxiao couldn't get on the stage, and she wanted to speak but was held back by Wenli, and meat was stuffed into her mouth with chopsticks.

Wu Lihua patted her son on the shoulder, "Bitter first, sweeter later. Think about what the surname Han Wenyuan was looking for at the beginning. How good it is now, a man with a talent and a woman with a beautiful appearance, this is a match made in heaven."

Jiang Kexin swallowed the meat with great difficulty, and then patted her husband with these words, "You are also bitter before sweet."

Bringing out the matter of him marrying himself after the divorce was clearly to stimulate Wu Lihua.Not only does it mean that Sang scolded Huai for talking about her best friend, but it also implies that Wenyuan's marriage is not going well.

Wu Lihua was completely angry. This was her death spot. Anyone who dared to touch it would be courting death.

(End of this chapter)

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