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Sure enough, Cheng Lan could guess that Xu Yingqin would never leave her divorce.

She glanced at her face and pulled her hand out of Xu Yingqin's hand, "Mom, I beg you, don't force me, I'm in a mess right now."

But Xu Yingqin turned around and sat directly on the other side of her, looked at her face, and said bitterly, "Lan Lan, do you listen to me? A word of advice, Jiang Zhan is not suitable for you. Didn't you tell me before that you want to have Your own career? But Jiang Zhan can’t give you any help except to slow you down. But Ma Yaoyang is different. You can make your career even more powerful when you are with her. It’s okay if you don’t like him. I think these days Li Baojiang, who is busy with you, is also very good."

Both of these candidates are rich and powerful, and the key is to please them both.

Cheng Lan naturally knew what they were thinking, so she avoided it.

Cheng Lan's silence made Xu Yingqin sigh, but it didn't stop her from chattering and brainwashing.

"Cheng Lan, you are my daughter, can mom still hurt you? Isn't it all for you? Mom hopes you can live a good life, but look at that trash Jiang Zhan, what can I give you? It's still You are raising him! He is a big man who doesn't think it's ridiculous, but he still enjoys it in silence like this, it's really disgusting."

"Mom is for your own good. Jiang Zhan is really not suitable for you. You have to divorce her. Mom must choose the remarriage carefully this time and choose the best one for you."

Xu Yingqin has already put Jiang Zhan's suitors on her investigation list, and who Cheng Lan can marry in the future depends on their performance.

Give a little more to yourself, and don't miss the gifts during the New Year and holidays.

Cheng Lan smiled wryly and shook her head. A divorced self is like a plate of leftovers, and others are happy to throw away the leftovers, but her mother still regards her as a sweet potato.

But she also knew that she couldn't persuade this woman.

She got into the bed and covered her head, not wanting to hear her say a word.

"Let me tell you, if this matter is OK, it must be OK, and if it's not OK, it must be OK, so it's settled." Seeing that Cheng Lan didn't respond, she turned around and left with her high heels after saying this.

After a while, Cheng Lan got out of the quilt.

As soon as Jiang Zhan came out of the hospital, he was about to go to the company.

For the past few days, Xixi has been placed in the company and entrusted to Wanjiao to take care of. On the one hand, Wanjiao has company affairs that need her to deal with, and on the other hand, she doesn't have much experience, so she simply hired an experienced nanny.

Xixi has been with her every day for the past few days, and the relationship has been cultivated quite well.

He was still riding a shared battery car habitually, driving fast along the way, and when he was about to go to the Lanjiang maintenance company, his cell phone rang.

Jiang Zhan stopped at a side of the road, took out his phone, and saw that it was Cheng Xin calling.

Jiang Zhan sighed inexplicably, feeling that it would be bad to have something to do with her.

Sure enough, as soon as the call was connected, Cheng Xin's voice came out of the microphone impatiently, "Jiang Zhan, come to the Qingshan Tavern within 10 minutes, if you don't come, just wait for me to tell you about your shit The world!"

After speaking confidently, he hung up the phone.

Jiang Zhan thought for a while, but he didn't think that he had any bad things. Could it be that the things he did were all bad things in her eyes?

In the end, he resigned to his fate and went to the Qingshan Tavern. It sounds like a very literary place, but as long as it has something to do with Cheng Xin's group, it's a gathering place for hooligans.

At this time, the bar was not yet open, and in the dim room, only a dim light was on at the bar counter.

The windows are closed all the year round, and only when the door is opened can light seep in. When Jiang Zhan first entered the room, he got used to the darkness for a long time before he could vaguely see the figures in front of the bar.

The person at the bar looking towards the door with his chin propped up should not be the bartender, but wearing ordinary short sleeves, he looks like a member of the ruffian team.

There were a few young people sitting in the booth beside them, and they all looked towards the door when they heard the sound.

The person who was drinking at the bar heard the sound of the door opening, and turned around slowly with a cup in his hand. Only then did Jiang Zhan see clearly who this person was.

Still a little familiar, it was Cheng Xin's friend Hei Qiang.

Next to Cheng Xin was her current boyfriend, Hu Keshan.

Jiang Zhan glanced sideways. The two had obviously had a fight, with obvious scars on their faces. Heiqiang was more serious, and one eye was black and blue.

When Jiang Zhan arrived, he rode under the sun for 10 minutes. Before he could take a sip of water, Cheng Xin pointed at his nose and scolded him, "Jiang Zhan, no wonder you're worthless. Like you, you don't even have the most basic sense of time." If not, how can you make money?"

Jiang Zhan was also not angry, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I came here by battery car, and the distance is a bit far."

have to!His appearance is worthy of an electric car.

"Jiang Zhan, I didn't expect you to be so lucky, don't you have a beautiful woman by your side? What's the matter, you're late now, so you're wasting time with the beautiful woman, right?"

Cheng Xin taunted eccentrically.

Hu Keshan didn't expect that the person Cheng Xin called was Jiang Zhan, and spat angrily, "Xinxin, why did you call this trash here? He's here to make trouble for me, right?"

Hei Qiang took a sip of his wine, frowned and said displeasedly, "Yes, I don't want to see this trash."

Jiang Zhan didn't expect that he ran all the way to hear their ridicule, so he turned around and left.

Seeing that Jiang Zhan was about to leave, Cheng Xin shouted anxiously, "Jiang Zhan, if you have the courage to go out today, I'll go to your uncle and aunt to speak ill of you, and about the beautiful woman next to you. Is it the one who can't wait to get a divorce? Is the big beauty around you unwilling to be a secret lover?"

Jiang Zhan's footsteps stopped as expected, "Cheng Xin, Wan Jiao and I are normal colleagues. No matter who you tell, I have a clear conscience. What do you want me to do? Don't waste my time."

Jiang Zhan's tone was not kind, and there were reprimands and accusations in his words.

The blond-haired boy next to Cheng Xin took out the cigarette from his mouth. Only then did Jiang Zhan realize that he still had a lip stud, and he didn't know if it would affect eating.

"You're Jiang Zhan? I've heard of the name of Xinxin, a useless brother-in-law. It's really worth seeing once you hear it. You're so useless."

This sentence seemed to have hit the point of laughter of those people, and they laughed suddenly.

Jiang Zhan looked at Cheng Xin, and found that Cheng Xin was still cold and unresponsive.

This incident was strange enough. Logically speaking, Cheng Xin was the one who would laugh at him the most. Why was he so abnormal today?

From the looks of it, Cheng Xin should have offended these social youths.

The dispute between them can never be separated from a word of money.