Cheng Dafang's words were like a bomb, completely blowing up Wen Lan's calm heart.

To be precise, it was the past between Xie Yansheng and Cheng Nijia that completely subverted her understanding of Xie Yansheng.

In her and everyone's perception, Xie Yansheng is an out-and-out scumbag!

But now, she knows about the hidden past between Xie Yansheng and Cheng Nijia.

In Meicheng, after being drunk, Xie Yansheng once said that he raised Yingying Yanyan outside to create the illusion of a "resentful wife" for her and prevent Wen Jinyin from pushing her too hard.

When Chu Chu talked to her before jumping off the building, she also said that she had never been touched by Xie Yansheng!

All the ravines in Wen Lan's mind were occupied by the sound of Xie Yan.

Slutty, uninhibited, lonely, cold, playful...

That clear face, the deep voice that was familiar to the bone, and the methods that fascinated her in bed, all came out from all directions in an instant, lingering in her heart and not dissipating for a long time.

Later, she had no memory of how she returned to the interview site. She only knew that after sitting down again, her mind went blank, and she had to leave the decision-making power for the subsequent interview to Xiao Li.

Cheng Dafang's words were full of stamina for Wen Lan.

The newly hired chef aunt made a sumptuous lunch for everyone. Wen Lan closed the door and curtains and lay down on the bed without eating a bite.

The darkness quickly calmed her down, and she thought about Xie Yansheng again.

She was used to treating him as a scumbag with no bottom line, but now that all the pieces of information related to Xie Yansheng were pieced together, she felt heartbroken.

The sound of thanking the banquet——

She covered her belly with one hand and her heart with the other, repeating the name that had long been engraved in her heart.

It didn't take long for her to calm down.

Click on your phone and find the WeChat chat interface with Xie Yansheng.

There are several messages on it from Xie Yansheng asking her if she has been to Lincheng yesterday, but she has not replied yet.

With trembling fingers, she typed out the words "I've arrived a long time ago" and sent it.

She felt better after putting down her phone.

Although it was just an insignificant late message, it could be considered a consolation to Xie Yansheng's hidden thoughts.

She slowly opened the curtains and opened the window. The afternoon sun shone in, making it warm and giving the illusion of quiet time.

This seemed to be the first time in two years that she felt so comfortable. Suddenly, she felt as if she and the little thing in her belly had support.

The call on her cell phone brought her back to reality. Seeing Xie Yansheng's name flashing on it, she quickly clicked the answer button.

"Hello -" She took the initiative to say hello before Xie Yan could say anything.

"I should have arrived yesterday afternoon, and I only responded to the message at this time. You are not afraid that I will fly over to see you in a hurry, right?" Xie Yan's voice was still the same as before.

She tried hard to calm down her mood and deliberately said in a disdainful tone: "Please stop causing trouble for me and live a good life with your Mrs. Xie!"

"'Fengyun' will be merged into 'Feng Yun' in the past two days. I really can't get away to see you. I will definitely go there next week." The last sentence of Xie Yan's voice was full of affection.

"Don't come over here!" She shouted coldly and duplicitously, "You are a married woman now, and I don't want to bear the undeserved reputation."

"Your subtext is that as long as I am not a married man, you will be with me openly?" Xie Yansheng chuckled.

"I've lived with you for two years, and it's a good thing that I haven't been mad at you! I can't bear to think that I have to continue to be with you after the divorce!" She deliberately said angrily.

Mr. Xie and Xie's mother valued the marriage between Xie Yansheng and An Zhen. She defeated Xie's mother in the second trial, which made Xie's mother lose her face.

If she gets too close to Xie Yansheng, Mr. Xie and his mother will only hate her more and more, and they will definitely use more despicable methods to deal with her.

Her top priority is to give birth to a baby smoothly. Whether she loves her or not, what is right and wrong in her previous marriage is no longer too important.

For the safety of herself and her baby, even if she knew Xie Yansheng's thoughts about her now, she not only had to pretend not to know, but also stayed away from Xie Yansheng.

In fact, if she hadn't replied to that message, there wouldn't have been this call.

She became calmer and calmer, "Xie Yansheng, in order to avoid you and your family, I have left Jiangcheng. My baby is more than two months old and needs me to have a good mood and a quiet environment to grow up. Please consider the relationship between husband and wife for two years and stop pestering me."

The thank you banquet on the other end immediately fell silent.

"I won't accept your black card. I'll bring it to you when Zhou Qiao comes to town." Wen Lan bit her lip, holding back the sadness in her heart, "Sorry, I still have to block your contact information. From now on - just Stop harassing me—"

As soon as she finished speaking, a busy signal came from her phone.

Xie Yansheng has taken the initiative to end the call.

The palm of her hand holding the phone was shaking, and a few drops of shiny stuff fell from her eye sockets.

Suddenly, she covered her face and fell to the floor, sobbing softly, tears streaming down her fingers...

When she opened her phone's address book and prepared to block Xie Yansheng again, she found that she was already on Xie Yansheng's blacklist.

The same is true in WeChat.

Haha, this is the first time Xie Yansheng has blocked her.

fair enough.

She should be thankful, but it felt like something was stuck in her heart!

There was a knock on the door, it was Xiao Li.

Xiao Li said that the new receptionist and shopping guide have arrived and are about to start pre-job training.

"You guys start first, I'll be the last one." Wen Lan hurriedly wiped the tears on his face.

"Okay." Xiao Li took out a folded tissue and handed it over. "The store will be officially opened the day after tomorrow. Time is tight, so let's start first."

"I'll wash my face and go down." Wen Lan took the tissue and forced a smile.

After Xiao Li left, Wen Lan quickly washed her face and put on makeup, changed into a professional suit, and pinned her long hair behind her head.

She looked mature and capable in the dressing mirror, and her gestures already had the momentum of a person in charge.

This interview accepted two receptionists and four shopping guides, all of whom were young, beautiful, and eloquent girls.

The afternoon training lasted more than three hours. Wen Lan and the others didn't say much, and most of the time was left to the shopping guides to conduct on-site simulations.

The basic salary of shopping guides is limited, and the number of customer transactions is directly linked to commissions, so everyone studied very seriously.

The shopping guides of the haute couture studio must be well versed in the psychology of customers. They must make customers pay obediently, but they must not make customers disgusted. That kind of subtlety is something that even lecturers cannot describe.

The store will open the day after tomorrow, Zhou Qiao will come tomorrow. Wen Lan was going to let Zhou Qiao speak for them again, but she sent them back before 6:30.

Zhou Qiao came at 8:30 the next morning.

She greeted everyone first, praised Wen Lan and several others, and then pulled Wen Lan to an empty corner and took out the bank card again, "I'm completely out of ideas, Lao Jiang said he doesn't want anything."

Wen Lan took the bank card sadly, put it in his pocket, and looked at Zhou Qiao, "There's still 800,000 yuan in it. I'm not in a hurry to pay you back. I'll try to pay him back later."

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