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When Wen Lan heard him say "Mrs. Xie", her heart immediately sank.

She tried several times and finally stood up tremblingly.

"You want money to spend and a man to accompany you, do you have that fate..." Xie Yansheng and An Zhen's phone call continued.

Wen Lan directly passed Xie Yansheng and walked slowly towards the exit of the cemetery.

When Xie Yansheng chased after her, she had already stopped a ride at the entrance of the cemetery.

"I sat in the cold wind waiting for you for more than an hour, and you didn't even give me time to listen to my phone call." Xie Yansheng complained about his dissatisfaction with her.

"Hear you flirting with An Zhen?" She said, "Sorry, I really don't have that hobby!"

"Which ear did you hear me and An Zhen flirting?" He reached out to pull her hand, but she avoided it in advance and got into the taxi.

Xie Yansheng still sat beside her.

She reached out to Xie Yansheng: "Give me back my phone."

"Didn't we agree to return it tomorrow afternoon when we return to Jiangcheng?" Xie Yansheng's eyes suddenly became a little gentler, "I just made an appointment with those guys from 'Fengyun' to have lunch together, you accompany me there."

"No!" She refused.

Xie Yansheng smiled playfully on his thin lips, "Objection is invalid."

Half an hour later, the taxi stopped at the door of a high-end family banquet in the city.

When entering the door, Xie Yansheng took Wen Lan's hand.

Wen Lan resisted at first, but Xie Yansheng's hand was very strong and held her tightly, so she had to give up struggling.

Under the guidance of the waiter, the two came to the most luxurious private room on the first floor.

When entering the door, four members of the "Fengyun" game production studio had already been waiting in the private room.

What surprised Wen Lan was that the four people were all young men in their early twenties.

Xie Yansheng greeted the four of them one by one, and there was no disobedience. The person in charge of "Fengyun" was more talkative and directly called Xie Yansheng "Brother Xie".

"Lanlan, if this talk goes well, these people will soon become the capable people of "Feast". " Xie Yansheng introduced them with a smile, "This is Wen Lan, my friend." "Hello, Miss Wen." Several people had heard about Xie Yansheng's romanticism for a long time, and immediately understood and greeted Wen Lan politely.

When the word "friend" came out of Xie Yansheng's mouth, Wen Lan's heart seemed to be stabbed by something, but she was soon relieved.

If Xie Yansheng didn't say "friend", could he say "ex-wife"?

Wen Lan greeted them, and then sat next to Xie Yansheng. Because her mobile phone was taken away by Xie Yansheng, she could only listen to their conversation quietly.

Several people first talked about the current situation of games in China, and Wen Lan was confused.

When Xie Yansheng noticed that she was bored, he took out his mobile phone from his suit pocket and put it in her hand.

Her eyes were full of joy, and she whispered, "That's better."

She opened her phone and found that there were only a few missed calls and unread text messages from Zhou Qiao.

Zhou Qiao asked her in WeChat yesterday when she would return to Jiangcheng, and she hurriedly replied: "Tomorrow afternoon."

She looked through the address book, but there was no message from Jiang Jingci.

Jiang Jingci must still be angry with her.

Let's have sex, she actually hoped that Jiang Jingci would break up at this time.

She just agreed to go forward with marriage with Jiang Jingci, and the lovemaking with Xie Yansheng last night made her feel extremely guilty.

She looked through the address book again and found that Jiang Jingci's number was blacklisted!

Jiang Jingci's WeChat was also blacklisted!

Xie, Yan, Sheng!

She was so angry that her body trembled slightly, and she cast a hateful look at Xie Yansheng.

Xie Yansheng was chatting happily with the person in charge of "Fengyun" and didn't notice the change in her expression at all.

But her emotions soon calmed down.

If they really want to break up, then break up. Just let it go. Anyway, she doesn't have any unforgettable love for Jiang Jingci!

She didn't think of releasing Jiang Jingci from the blacklist. She was already thinking about how much money she should give Jiang Jingci if she really wanted to break up with him.

Qiu Ping's lawyer fees, plus the food, lodging and transportation expenses of several people in the provincial capital for the second trial. Jiang Jingci also saved her twice...

As she calculated, her forehead started to hurt.

She sent a WeChat message to Zhou Qiao, asking if she had found out what the price of Qiu Ping's lawyer's agency fee was.

Zhou Qiao's call came back quickly, and she walked out of the private room holding her phone.

"I asked a few acquaintances who had worked with Qiu Ping. For a second trial like yours, the other party is still a famous domestic gold medal lawyer hired by the Xie family. Qiu Ping's starting price should be 500,000. If he can win the case steadily, it should be around 1 million."

Zhou Qiao's words instantly pulled Wen Lan's heart into the endless night.

At the beginning, she cashed in all her jewelry and bags at Jiang Jingci and got 2.68 million, but because Xie Yansheng lost the diamond finger, she had to pay Jiang Jingci back 2 million.

Later, Xie's mother gave her 2 million to get her to sign the divorce agreement as soon as possible.

She took out 1 million to invest in TT Men's Wear Studio, and paid a down payment of 700,000 when buying a house. Now, including her previous savings, it is only 1.2 to 1.3 million. If she gave it all to Jiang Jingci, I'm afraid it won't be enough to offset the favor she owed!

"Why do you think of asking this?" Zhou Qiao was stunned for a while, full of melancholy, "In fact, if it weren't for Lao Jiang's relationship, with Qiu Ping's status in the domestic legal circle, he wouldn't offend the Xie family even if you took 2 million."

"I know, Qiaoqiao." Wen Lan responded dejectedly, "Maybe in a few days, I will borrow some money from you."

"No problem, just ask when the time comes." Zhou Qiao already had a bad feeling, "Are you preparing to break up with Jiang Jingci?"

"Let's talk about it when we get back." She was so annoyed that she hung up the phone.

Returning to the private room, Xie Yansheng and the others were already drinking.

Both parties were very excited to reach a cooperation at the table, and they drank white wine.

Xie Yansheng fought four people alone, although it was a small wine cup, but it couldn't stand the crowd, and he was staggering when the dinner ended.

The two lived together for two years, and Wen Lan rarely saw him so drunk.

Wen Lan supported him when he got in and out of the taxi and went back to the hotel.

After coming out of the elevator, he went into Wen Lan's room again under the influence of alcohol.

When he climbed onto the bed, he took Wen Lan's phone away, mumbling drunkenly, "I'll keep it for you first, otherwise what if you run away while I'm asleep?"

Wen Lan picked up the bottled water prepared by the hotel and put it on the bedside table, "The merger of 'Fengyun' into 'Feast' has been settled, wouldn't it be good to go back to Jiangcheng in the afternoon?"

"No! If I go back to Jiangcheng, I will have to face that stinky woman An Zhen, and I will be disgusted!" Xie Yansheng raised his long legs, his two shoes fell on the floor, and waved at her, "Lanlan, come here--"

Wen Lan stood there without moving.

"You know, the old man and my mother used even the most despicable means to make me and An Zhen sleep together, but--" Xie Yansheng's eyes were red, and he laughed.