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It was past midnight when Wen Lan returned to Jiangcheng.

After washing and packing, she woke up and it was already noon the next day.

She called Zhou Qiao first and told her that she had returned from Beijing.

Zhou Qiao was very excited and said that she would discuss the relevant matters of TT's first fashion show this year in the afternoon and asked her to come to the company early.

Hearing that there would be another fashion show, Wen Lan knew that she would be busy again.

It's good to be busy, because when you are busy, you won't think about bad things anymore.

She left Xie Yansheng, Shen Yi blocked her, and made it clear with Jiang Jingci. Now, except for thinking about Ji Minxin, she can be said to be calm about everything in the outside world.

Before going out, she deliberately put on a delicate makeup, found a burgundy coat in the closet, and tied her slightly curly long hair with an exquisite hairband.

This trip to Beijing was a great harvest for Wen Lan.

The fabrics for summer, autumn and winter this year have been almost decided. She has sorted out four or five books of fabrics that she likes, and each one has been marked in detail.

When she walked into TT, the first person to see her was Xiao Li, the front desk and Zhou Qiao's assistant.

"Designer Wen wears brightly colored clothes, as if she has been reborn!" The front desk lady greeted her sweetly.

Every time she goes out, Wen Lan will bring some small gifts to the girls in the company. This time is no exception. She took out a few hand creams from her handbag and distributed them to everyone.

"New Year, new atmosphere. I have visited several partners in Shangjing and benefited a lot. Everyone should work hard this year and strive to receive more year-end bonuses at the end of the year!" Wen Lan smiled and encouraged several girls on the first floor.

Xiao Li took the hand cream and gave her a hug with a smile.

"Designer Wen, since you went to Shangjing, no more red roses have been sent." The front desk told Wen Lan with some disappointment, "If your admirers don't send flowers again, we will have no flowers to display in the exhibition hall on the first floor."

Wen Lan smiled bitterly and went upstairs to meet Zhou Qiao.

It turned out that the person who sent the flowers knew her schedule very well.

Wen Lan spent the whole afternoon in a meeting. Except for the shopping guides at the front desk and the exhibition hall, all TT employees attended.

Zhou Qiao is the boss. Even at the meeting, he does not put on airs. Every time a topic comes up, he always tries to listen to the suggestions of the majority before making a decision.

The Lantern Festival has just passed. Zhou Qiao doesn't want to make it too serious. He specially asked the tea lady to prepare milk tea, coffee, various small pastries and snacks at the venue.

Everyone ate and talked. The originally planned two-hour meeting lasted until seven o'clock in the evening.

Finally, TT's opening show was scheduled for next week. Zhou Qiao said that he would start spending money to build momentum online tomorrow because he would officially announce the establishment of two high-end studios at the show.

After the meeting, Zhou Qiao saw that everyone was still not satisfied, so he proposed to go to "No. 9" for dinner, and the whole TT immediately boiled!

Half an hour later, nearly 20 TT employees and seven or eight cars drove to "No. 9" in a mighty manner.

Being with everyone, Wen Lan's depression these days was swept away. Zhou Qiao joked with her: "Finally, I heard your heartfelt laughter."

When she arrived at "No. 9", Wen Lan couldn't find a parking space for a while. She first put down the three colleagues in the car and drove alone in the parking lot to find a parking space.

After circling the parking lot three times, she found a small parking space at the back door of "No. 9" with the kind reminder of a security uncle.

Although there were cars in front and behind this open space, Wen Lan was completely confident in her parking skills. With the help of the reversing radar, she didn't look at the distance in front of her and stepped on the accelerator directly.

Unfortunately, she heard the sound of her car's front rubbing against the rear wing of the car in front!

It was a brand new Land Rover without a license plate.

She quickly pulled off her seat belt and got out of the car to take a look--

The front of her car and the rear wing of the black Land Rover were tightly together, and there were several obvious scratches.

If it was a car of average price, it would be fine, but this one was the highest configuration of Range Rover!

Wen Lan calmed down quickly. Anyway, her car had scratch insurance, so she called the owner of Range Rover to negotiate and use the insurance.

After looking around the brand new Range Rover, she didn't see any phone number on it, so Wen Lan had to ask the security guard for help.

The security guard asked her to wait and said he would notify the owner.

Wen Lan stared at the place where the two cars collided, clicked on her phone to take a photo, and entered it into the search engine to see how much the repair would cost.

A bunch of useless information about car repairs immediately popped up on her phone!

She was flipping through her phone when she heard a familiar sound of footsteps.

She looked up and met Xie Yansheng's eyes!

Suddenly, Wen Lan felt that the world was so small!

Xie Yansheng was dressed in a suit and tie, and his elegant features were filled with a decadent and unrefined beauty. The look he cast at her was deep and mocking.

"Madam, Mr. Xie is the owner of this car. You can negotiate privately. Call me if you have any questions." The security guard left politely.

In the past, Wen Lan would have run away immediately when she saw Xie Yansheng, but now, she was the "culprit" of the scratch accident just now, and she still had to be magnanimous.

For some reason, the words of apology changed when they came to Wen Lan's mouth: "Your car?"

Xie Yansheng said "hmm" lightly, and did not check the scratches on the car at the first time, but stopped half a meter away from her.

There was a tight low pressure on Xie Yansheng, which made her feel suffocated.

"When did you come back?" To her surprise, Xie Yansheng suddenly asked this question.

"In the early morning." She wanted to solve it as soon as possible, and immediately got to the point, "Let's use insurance."

Xie Yansheng looked cold and distant: "It's too troublesome to use insurance, let's settle it privately."

"How do you settle it privately?" Based on her understanding of Xie Yansheng, she was sure that Xie Yansheng was holding back something bad again.

"I'll find a professional organization to determine the damage first, and then you pay the money." Xie Yansheng said seriously.

Although the parking lot was as bright as day at this time, it was completely dark. If they settled it privately, they would have to wait until at least tomorrow.

"Just tell me the number." Wen Lan knew that Xie Yansheng was trying to control her, but she could do nothing about it.

"You have the confidence to speak like this because you are with Jiang Jingci, huh?" Xie Yansheng's voice was not loud, but it was very penetrating.

She was furious when she heard it, opened her car door and took off her handbag, "Okay, then wait until the professional structure is done to determine the damage before contacting."

"Remember to release me from the blacklist, otherwise I can only go to TT to collect the debt from you." Xie Yansheng shouted at her back as she walked away quickly.

She was slightly startled, but still turned on her phone and did as she was told.

Xie Yansheng leaned against the body of Wen Lan, his long legs slightly raised, and lit a cigarette.

White mist lingered on his fingertips, and his deep eyes could not see the bottom.

The phone rang, it was Cheng Nijia.

He clicked it without thinking, and Cheng Nijia's collapsed crying came, "Where did you take Cheng Cheng to?"

"You are not in a good condition to take care of the child now. Cheng Cheng will only become arrogant and arrogant if he follows you." Xie Yansheng sneered, "When you are back to normal, I will return Cheng Cheng to you."