I can copy the three thousand avenues

In fact, when Wen Lan agreed to Jiang Jingci and considered whether the two of them should date, she had already made a very clear choice.

She has never been a person who drags her feet in relationships. If it works, it works, and if it doesn't, it doesn't.

She said she was considering it, but in fact she had already had the idea of ​​trying to date Jiang Jingci, but she couldn't convince herself for the time being.

Jiang Jingci was more nervous than before dinner, because at this time tomorrow, Wen Lan would personally announce whether he was completely out or would continue to stay.

The two found the No. 1 exhibition hall of TT supplier according to the navigation.

When Wen Lan got out of the car, Jiang Jingci adjusted the seat back to an arc for sleeping, and smiled: "You are busy with your work, and I will continue to be my 'full-time driver'. Pay attention when you work, and don't worry about whether I am bored or whether I should eat and rest. These messy things."

"Okay, Jiang--" Wen Lan stopped talking immediately, swallowing the word "Mr.".

Jiang Jingci put his hands behind his head, leaned his back on the car seat, and stared at Wen Lan with his eyes flashing with stars.

Wen Lan looked at him for less than five seconds, then lowered her eyes and walked quickly to the entrance of the exhibition hall.

Jiang Jingci did not retract his gaze until her slender figure was completely out of sight.

The urgent incoming call on his mobile phone dispelled the charm in his heart.

Seeing the note on it was "Thank you for the banquet", he did not answer it, and directly turned the phone to silent and threw it on the dashboard.

The phone screen kept flashing, and he finally picked it up and pressed the answer button without even looking at it.

"Old Jiang, congratulations, are you about to confirm your relationship with Lan Lan?" Zhou Qiao's brisk voice came into his ears.

He smiled before he spoke, "It's too early."

"Lan Lan allowed you to accompany her, so she already regarded you as a dating partner." Zhou Qiao comforted, "She was hurt and hit too hard in her last marriage, you should be more patient."

"It hasn't even started yet, but I'm already worried about gains and losses." Jiang Jingci leaned forward, his voice full of melancholy, "If she had always rejected me, I would have given up, but now she has given me hope, which is very slim for me."

"I can't believe that Jiang Jingci, who is so powerful in the venture capital circle, is so scared in front of a woman!" Zhou Qiao laughed and joked, "Lan Lan As long as she agrees to date you, she will definitely get along with you well. Remember, never use the tricks to coax women on Lanlan, just show your sincerity. "

Jiang Jingci sighed, "Zhou Qiao, tell me the truth, what is her relationship with Shen Yi now?"

"I feel that Shen Yi still loves Lanlan, but Lanlan only cares about Shen Yi as a close friend, and there is no love between men and women anymore." Zhou Qiao replied, "Mother Shen used to be very good to Lanlan. After the Shen family got into trouble, although Lanlan did not divorce, she also helped Shen Yi with everything."

Jiang Jingci said "Oh" meaningfully.

It was three hours later when Wen Lan came out of the exhibition hall.

It was dusk at this time, the setting sun was all over the sky, and her waist-length hair was blown by the evening breeze. In Jiang Jingci's eyes, it was a colorful oil painting.

She knocked on the car window several times in a row, and Jiang Jingci came back to his senses and unlocked the car.

This time, Wen Lan held two thick fabric books again, and Jiang Jingci got up and took them.

After getting in the car, Wen Lan asked with a smile while fastening her seat belt: "Did you fall asleep just now?"

"I fell asleep." Jiang Jingci's eyes flashed with joy, "I had a dream."

She was afraid that Jiang Jingci would say something she didn't want to hear again, so she didn't ask again.

On the way back to the city, the two chatted slowly all the way.

Jiang Jingci didn't speak casually like Xie Yan, and every time he brought up a topic, he wouldn't embarrass her.

As long as he saw that she was a little embarrassed, he hurriedly changed the subject. Unconsciously, the two chatted more casually than in the morning.

When they returned to the hotel, the two were able to joke and tease each other like old friends.

Jiang Jingci tentatively asked if they wanted to have dinner together in the evening, and she said she was too tired and wanted to rest early.

Although Jiang Jingci was reluctant, he still politely said goodbye to Wen Lan and left the hotel.

Wen Lan returned to her room, took a hot bath, and then sat cross-legged on the bed, flipping through the fabric booklet, marking each piece of fabric with a pen, and sent it to Zhou Qiao on WeChat.

In fact, Zhou Qiao sent her to Beijing this time to keep her away from Jiangcheng temporarily and avoid the slander of the "car shock gate". Ordering fabrics was just an excuse.

Wen Lan didn't want to waste her time on business trips, so she looked at all the fabrics that TT needed in summer and autumn.

Zhou Qiao called on WeChat and smiled as she advised her: "Don't work so hard, just enjoy life in Beijing! Eat, drink, and go around, just as if you were collecting inspiration."

"I have already looked at two suppliers, and I will go back to Jiangcheng in two or three days." Wen Lan put down the fabric booklet in her hand and leaned on the head of the bed.

"Stay in Beijing for a few more days, you will be upset again if you come back these two days!" Zhou Qiao sighed and advised.

She asked curiously, "What happened again?"

"It's still Xie Zhazha and Cheng's little bitch!" Zhou Qiao's voice was filled with disgust, "They have been making a lot of noise these past two days, you must not come back, otherwise it will be bad if you are involved."

"How did they make a fuss? Tell me about it?" Wen Lan instantly became interested.

Zhou Qiao said slowly, "Cheng Nijia took sleeping pills to commit suicide, and was rescued in the hospital for more than ten hours before she escaped from the gates of hell. Now she is trying to force Xie Yansheng to marry her!"

Wen Lan's heart sank instantly, and after a pause, he said, "What's Xie Yansheng's attitude?"

"Xie Yansheng doesn't seem to be happy. I just had dinner at my dad's place, and my dad said that Mr. Xie and Mrs. Xie have made it clear that if Xie Yansheng dares to marry Cheng Nijia, they will sever their father-son relationship with him."

Zhou Qiao continued to persuade slowly, "It's not easy to wait for Xie Zha Zha and Cheng Nijia to break up, so you should stay in Beijing and watch the show, and don't go back to Jiangcheng for a while."

"That's true." Wen Lan took a breath, but she didn't feel any joy in watching the show.

"I always thought that Xie Yansheng would marry Cheng Nijia after divorcing me, but I found that after the divorce, he and Cheng Nijia had less contact."

"Men are cheap. Before the divorce, they were thinking about Cheng, and after the divorce, they were thinking about you! Isn't there a saying - 'A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a secret lover, and a secret lover is not as good as not being able to steal' -" Zhou Qiao chuckled.

At this time, a call popped up on Wen Lan's phone. It was from Wen Jinyin.

She said goodbye to Zhou Qiao and clicked the answer button with trembling fingers.

"I just arrived in Shangjing. Let's meet?" Wen Jinyin's gloomy voice made her spine chill.