Warm marriage, my domineering president

473, Yuyan Story 84 "What time should I book the plane ticket?"

"Four in the afternoon."

"Okay, let me see if there is any."

After Wen Yan booked the plane ticket, he took care of things, and the car stopped in front of the hotel.

As soon as she got out of the car, she saw a slim figure walking out of a car in front of her.

When he saw her profile, Wen Yan froze for a moment.

Just as she was dazed, a man who she thought was about forty years old came out of that car again, and that slim figure walked into the hotel ahead of them, holding the man's arm.

The two of them talked very happily, and they didn't feel the gentle words behind them at all.

Bai Youting saw Wen Yan looking at those two people in a daze, so he came over and asked, "Do you know them?"

Wen Yan shook his head, "Maybe... I misread it."

It should not be Jiang Chuxin.

Half an hour after Wen Yan booked the plane ticket, Xiao Lin walked into Rong Yuqi's office.

When he entered the office, Rong Qi was staring at his mobile phone closely, it seemed...

As if waiting for a call, he didn't feel his arrival.

Xiao Lin coughed lightly, then knocked on the door of his office.

Rong Yuqi glanced over, and Xiao Lin walked in to report the work schedule to him.

After finishing speaking, Xiao Lin paused and turned to leave, his eyes fell on the man sitting on the soft leather sofa, "Sir, I just found out that Ms. Wen and Mr. Bai have booked a flight at [-]pm."

Rong Yuqi didn't hum, his face was gloomy and hard to distinguish.

Xiao Lin turned around and backed out.

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"Dududu-"

Wen Yan went back to the hotel to pack her luggage, but before she finished packing, her cell phone rang again.

It's a strange call.

Wen Yan didn't want to pick it up at first, but seeing that it was from City A, she picked it up.

While answering the phone, she stuffed the folded clothes into the suitcase, "Hello..."

"Xiaoyan, it's me."

There was a deep voice over there, familiar yet unfamiliar, Wen Yan stopped all his movements and did not make a sound.

After a while, Wen Yan said, "How do you have my number?"

Five years, five full years.

In the past five years, they have not been in touch.

"I went to Xiao Yu today and asked Xiao Yu for his phone number."

Talking over there, he smiled, but the laughter contained too many emotions, as well as indescribable complex emotions.

No matter how much emotion there is, I can only ask one question: "How are you all these years?"

Wen Yan sat down on the bed, lowered his head and pinched the hem of his clothes, playing with them absent-mindedly, "Well, what about you."

In fact, it was not without news of him in the past five years.

She actually knew that he didn't seem to be doing well in the first two years. After all, only those who have truly experienced the hardships of starting a new company know.

But later, when she went back to the city to visit relatives, she also heard that his company had started up two years ago, and it seems that it is still developing quite well.

Although it can't be compared with the previous Song family, let alone a big chaebol like the Rong Group, it can be regarded as a small achievement.

In addition, she also knew that he and Jiang Chuxin had divorced a long time ago. Jiang Chuxin married into a wealthy family after the divorce, and then divorced again. As for what is going on now, she does not know.

"I'm fine."

"Ah."

After Wen Yan responded, he fell silent.

So did Song Yichen.

The two held the phone and looked at each other speechlessly. After more than 10 minutes, Song Yichen smiled with emotion, as if with some sad emotions.

"I haven't been in touch with you for a long time, and I suddenly heard your voice, as if returning to the time before us, but I feel... the past is like a dream, out of reach."

Wen Yan responded.

Hearing what Song Yichen said, picking flowers in the morning and in the evening, all the past events clearly emerged in his mind, and he couldn't help being absent-minded for a moment.

"A lot of things have happened in the past few years, do you know all of them?"

"Ok?"

Wen Yan didn't know what many things he was referring to.

If it's his, he knows, but she doesn't know about the others.

After Song Yichen paused for a moment, he suddenly said, "You should also know that I divorced Jiang Chuxin a long time ago, right?"

Wen Yan squeezed the phone tightly, "...um."

"I don't mean anything else by saying this, it's just a deeper realization that we can't go back to the past, and you... don't have that kind of affection for me anymore."

In these years, no woman has ever appeared by his side.

Naturally, there is still warmth in his heart, and she is the only one from the beginning to the end.

He also thought about whether they could start over again in the future, but after seeing that child, Song Yichen knew that everything was impossible.

Wen Yan was silent.

"Xiaoyan... where are you now?"

Wen Yan didn't say anything, but just asked: "...What's wrong?"

Wen Yan's evasion and refusal to answer made Song Yichen guess her location in an instant, "Did you go to the capital for a business trip?"

"Ah."

"I heard that Jiang Chuxin went there last year, have you met her recently?"

Wen Yan froze for a moment, remembering the woman he saw at the hotel entrance just now...

Is it...

Did she read right just now?

Song Yichen only mentioned her by accident, and he didn't want to mention her very much. He felt that Wen Yan didn't like him mentioning Jiang Chuxin, so he didn't say this anymore. After a pause, he said: "I went to Hospital, saw the child..."

Wen Yan suddenly stood up from the bed, "You—"

"That's Rong Yuqi's child, right? You gave birth to him without telling him, right?"

Wen Yan was a little nervous, "...what do you want to say?"

"Actually, I should have thought that you fell in love with him a long time ago, but... I don't want to admit it."

This matter was known by everyone except the family, Wen Yan's heart began to become uneasy, and he couldn't listen to what Song Yichen said, "Yichen, this matter—"

"Since you want to hide it, I won't say it."

Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, that... Yichen, I have something else to do, so let's not talk about it—"

"Xiaoyan."

Song Yichen called her to stop.

"Anything else?"

"I heard that Rong Yuqi is not married yet."

Wen Yan was suddenly speechless.

"And... I think he really loves you."

Thinking of what Rong Yuqi said when he asked Rong Yuqi out to talk to him about the Wen Yan contract, he had this feeling.

Although he has seen Rong Yuqi in the newspapers in recent years, for some reason, he can find the shadow of Wen Yan in his female companions.

"Back then, they all said that you instigated Rong Yuqi to bring down the Song family, the Jiang family, and the Yang family to avenge you. I don't agree with that. But... I think that Rong Yuqi did this because You, help you vent your anger, because in his opinion... all three of us have bullied you. "

"How is this possible, possible?"

Wen Yan was stunned, his eyes were a little red.

"If I didn't feel this way, why would I talk nonsense?"

After Song Yichen finished speaking, after a moment of silence, he said again: "Back then... about your contract, I actually went to him. Do you know what the conditions he offered?"

"what?"

"He asked me to bring down the Song family and the Jiang family personally." Song Yichen sneered, "I always thought he was trying to force me to retreat, but only now did I realize that he actually wanted you to know that I am everywhere. Not as good as him, he is forcing me to withdraw from your world!"

"At the beginning, before the Chinese New Year, when our Song family and Jiang family were about to collapse completely, we suddenly had a glimmer of life, thinking that everything would be fine, and because there were interests involved, so during the Chinese New Year that year, I and I Jiang Chuxin is still married. But on the second day of our marriage, our two families are completely over."

"Before we all thought that Rong Yuqi was showing great kindness, but now that we think about it, he just forced me to marry Jiang Chuxin. He thought that if our two families got married, you would naturally give up on me."

After finishing speaking, he paused, "I heard from Xiao Yu that you are still alone, and you actually have him in your heart—"

"Ding dong, ding dong."

Suddenly, the sound of the doorbell came from outside.

This voice interrupted what Song Yichen was about to finish. He seemed to feel that it was a bit bad for him to say so many words as soon as he called, so he felt a little embarrassed and smiled, "Well...then you are busy Alright, I'm going to hang up the phone now."

"Well... thank you, Yichen."

After Wen Yan hung up the phone, he went to open the door.

Bai Youting dragged her suitcase and waited for her outside the door, "I called you just now and found that you were on the phone all the time, so I came to see you soon. It's almost time now, we should leave for the airport, have you packed up yet?" "

"It's almost there, please wait a moment."

Wen Yan's things are almost packed, she tidied up the suitcase, and that's it.

However, when she was packing her things, she paused.

Bai Youting noticed it, and reminded with a smile, "What's the matter? Hurry up, it's running out of time."

Wen Yan nodded, dragged the suitcase and walked out of the hotel door.

As soon as they got into the car, two people walked out behind them. When the slim figure saw Wen Yan, they sneered, but they didn't say much. They took the man's arm and got into the car.

Bai Youting could clearly feel Wen Yan's absent-mindedness lately, so after getting into the car, he was not surprised that Wen Yan was dazed.

As soon as they walked out of the hotel, two figures also walked out of the hotel door.

After seeing Wen Yan, the slim figure sneered, took the man's arm, turned and left.

When he arrived at the airport, Bai Youting was worried that Wen Yan would make a mistake, so he went to pick up the ticket.

When Bai Youting was queuing up to pick up his ticket, Wen Yan was standing outside waiting for him.

"It seems that you are doing pretty well."

Suddenly, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice entered her ears.

The other party was dressed in a famous brand, with a mature and glamorous appearance, exquisite makeup, and a good-looking person, which attracted the attention of many people.

Seeing her again, Wen Yan realized that he had really seen the right person.

She is Jiang Chuxin whom I haven't seen for many years.

Wen Yan looked at her, speechless for a while.

Jiang Chuxin looked at Wen Yan's ordinary clothes, and smiled lightly, "What? You don't even recognize me?"

"Recognize."

However, if you don't look carefully, you may not recognize that she is Jiang Chuxin.

Jiang Chuxin in the past was soft, gentle, considerate, and understanding.

But, she has never been as enchanting and glamorous as she is now.

Jiang Chuxin flipped through the Chanel bag in her hand, with a cigarette in her hand, and was about to light it up neatly, as if thinking that she couldn't attract her here, she resentfully stuffed the cigarette back into the bag.

Wen Yan looked at her like this with confused and strange eyes.

She glanced in Bai Youting's direction, "Is that man your boyfriend?"

"My boss."

Her tone was ambiguous and pointed, "It's really rare to see such a considerate boss, but... you are very lucky. Not only can you sell yourself to a charming man like Rong Yuqi, but now your boss is also a first-class man." handsome guy, heh!"

Although Jiang Chuxin said so, his tone was different from the ones that satirized her before. As for the difference, Wen Yan couldn't think of it.

Wen Yan responded.

At this time, a voice suddenly came into their conversation, "Chu Xin, is this girl your friend? Why don't you introduce her?"

Wen Yan glanced over and looked at the figure, like the man Jiang Chuxin had seen before, holding his arms.

The man's appearance is not bad, but the way he looks at Wen Yan is a bit revealing.

"Mr. Sun."

Jiang Chuxin glanced at Wen Yan, smiled sweetly, and pulled him away affectionately and coquettishly.

The other party did not make unnecessary entanglements, and let Jiang Chuxin drag him away.

At this time, Bai Youting had already picked up the tickets and returned, and handed one of them to her, "Your friend?"

"...That's right."

"Has there been an altercation?"

Bai Youting saw that Wen Yan's mood was not the joy of reuniting with an old friend. From her eyes, he saw more emotion and confusion.

"It's nothing, it's just that suddenly, there are a lot of emotions."

Bai Youting patted her on the shoulder, "It's time to pass the security check, let's go."

Just as Wen Yan was about to respond, her cell phone rang.

She took out her mobile phone and looked, it was Rong Yuqi, she paused for some reason, smiled and cut off the phone.

Bai Youting noticed, "Aren't you answering?"

Wen Yan shook his head.

At this time, her phone rang again, and it was still that person who called.

Wen Yan still didn't answer, and then hung up again.

Looking at the phone that was hung up again, Rong Yuqi's face was gloomy, and he slammed the phone on the wall.

Rong Yuqi's move shocked the rest of the company.

Xiao Lin, who was following behind him, also frowned, but still dutifully picked up his mobile phone, and then quickly followed his pace.

Walking to the side of the car, Xiao Lin was thinking about getting into the driver's seat, but Rong Yuqi pushed him away and got into the driver's seat by himself, so Xiao Lin had no choice but to sit in the back seat.

Before he could sit still, the car was thrown out like an arrow from Li Xuan at a glance. Xiao Lin, who was always calm and composed, was almost intimidated by Rong Yuqi.

Xiao Lin naturally knew why Rong Yuqi stepped on the gas pedal desperately.

But he still wanted to hit him, "Sir, the plane is about to take off in less than 20 minutes. No matter how fast you drive, it will be too late. If you take a step back, even if you find her, she may not accept you." , you should be clear, otherwise...she has already given you the answer, why wait until the last moment?"

Rong Yuqi's eyes were scarlet, "Shut up!"

Rong Yuqi seemed really angry this time.

Therefore, Xiao Lin shut up.

The car ran wildly on the road as if it was desperate, and finally arrived at the airport. In mid-air, a plane went upstream and disappeared into the clouds.

Xiao Lin withdrew his gaze and wanted to talk, but couldn't bear to hit him, so he followed him inside and asked people.

The answer I got was: at 16:[-] in the afternoon, the plane from the capital city back to City A had just taken off.

Rong Yuqi leaned dejectedly on the pillars of the airport, covered his face and laughed until tears came out, "Wen Yan, you really have no heart!"

Xiao Lin did not refute this point.

He also thinks that Wen Yan has no heart. If Wen Yan has a heart, after so many years, it is impossible for him to have no feeling for Rong Yuqi at all.

Xiao Lin watched from the side without saying anything, he was waiting for Rong Yuqi to calm down, he believed that after Rong Yuqi calmed down, he would be fine.

I don't know how long it took, Rong Yuqi leaned against the column for a long time, and after a long time, he turned and left the airport with a sullen face.

Xiao Lin hurriedly followed.

It is still the open car of Rongyu Qi.

The car was roaring crazily on the road, the others stayed away, Xiao Lin almost sat up and wanted to throw up, after a long time, the sky had already darkened, and Rong Yuqi's car stopped outside a pub.

Rong Yuqi is very good at drinking.

He thinks that among friends like Jian Shenyang, Zhan Jingcheng, and Qin Huaifeng, he can be said to be the best at drinking.

So, he has always been proud of it.

As soon as he came in, he booked the pub and invited everyone to drink. Amid the cheers of the crowd, he entered the dance floor with a bottle of wine, and followed everyone, swinging and twisting his body.

He never refused to all the people who toasted, and drank bottle after bottle of wine, but he was still not drunk.

The night is getting darker.

Many people played too crazy and passed out, but Rong Yuqi seemed... not drunk yet, and was still sitting on the sofa drinking.

Xiao Lin couldn't stand it any longer, and snatched the bottle from his hand, "Sir, that's enough, you've already been drinking all night."

Rong Yuqi's eyes were scarlet like wolves, he gave him a cold look, and continued to drink with his head buried.

"Don't you look at your phone? Maybe...someone sent you a message or called you?"

Rong Yuqi's mobile phone was broken by him, Xiao Lin sold him a new one before, and installed the SIM card.

Rong Yuqi kept silent, and continued drinking without looking at Xiao Lin.

The night was as black as splashed ink, Rong Yuqi seemed to have thought of something, paused, his eyes seemed to turn redder, then he took a sip of wine, put down the bottle, picked up his coat, got up and left.

"Sir, where are you going?"

"Don't follow me."

Xiao Lin saw that he drank so much, although he was still not drunk, but worried what would happen to his current mood, so he didn't listen to him, and got into the driver's seat directly.

Rong Yuqi might have gone crazy enough and had no energy, so after glancing at him, he silently went to the back seat and sat down.

Xiao Lin thought that he might be drunk, so he planned to drive him back to rest.

"where to."

Rong Yuqi, who was resting in the back seat, said these few words without opening his eyes.

"where?"

Rong Yuqi didn't answer him, but Xiao Lin later figured out that the place Rong Yuqi said should be his home with Wen Yan.

That place was originally agreed to be sold five years ago, but...

When it was time to make a deal with someone, Rong Yuqi himself couldn't bear it.

Therefore, Rong Yuqi never sold that apartment.

He's going now, probably to see that apartment for the last time.

Xiao Lin sent him to the downstairs of the apartment, but he didn't go up, only Rong Yuqi went up by himself.

Rong Yuqi drank a lot of wine, although he was not drunk, he was still groggy.

When he got out of the elevator, he saw a person squatting at the door not far away...

He paused and rubbed his eyebrows.

The person squatting at the door seemed to have heard his footsteps, stood up and looked at him, with a faint smile on his lips.