The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

The two walked out of the kiosk side by side and walked down the mountain.

Wang Ziji glanced at Lan Xinhui's red face again, and teased her half-jokingly: "Isn't it because you saw my brother?"

"No, how is it possible!" Lan Xinhui immediately denied it, but she said again: "It's because I feel very ashamed!"

"What's there to be ashamed of?" Wang Ziji said with a smile, "I think you looked so cute just now!"

Lan Xinhui's face turned even redder: "Actually, I'm rarely this lively."

"It happened to be seen by my brother again?" Wang Ziji never left his brother.

"They say it's not because of him!" Lan Xinhui firmly denied, "It's impossible for me and him, stop trying to win us over!"

Wang Ziji didn't continue to chat on this topic, he said thoughtfully: "The more I get in touch with you, the more I can't understand you."

"That's good." Lan Xinhui exaggeratedly expressed a sigh of relief, and she said half-jokingly: "I heard that the lawyer's eyes are very poisonous, and being with you is quite stressful, just like facing someone with perspective. Eyes are the same."

Wang Ziji also asked half-jokingly: "Is there anything you don't want me to know?"

Lan Xinhui was silent for a moment, then said: "Everyone has their own little secret, right?"

"Are you afraid that I will find out?" Wang Ziji guessed, "Is that little secret related to my brother?"

"No!" Lan Xinhui stared at him dissatisfied: "I've said it all, don't bring me together with him."

"Okay, okay," Wang Ziji smiled and made a gesture of surrender: "Don't win, don't win."

He looked at Che Lanxinhui's unfading red face, and said, "There is one thing I have never understood: why you want Mr. Xin's property, but you don't want any money from my brother... I am not trying to win you over, I'm just curious, so I'm asking...after all, that's a lot of money."

"Actually, I haven't thought about this issue myself," Lan Xinhui said frankly. After thinking about it, she said, "Maybe, I'm a person who gets rich when I get rich, right?"

"Small wealth is safe? It's not easy to really do it." Wang Ziji asked half-jokingly: "Do you regret it now? Do you think you were too stupid and naive at the beginning?"

"No." Lan Xinhui said: "It's not a question of being stupid or not. Let me choose now. I still won't want his property."

"Why?" Wang Ziji asked immediately.

"We got married because of a misunderstanding." Lan Xinhui said: "After going through some ups and downs, we finally got divorced. I don't want to have anything to do with him anymore."

Wang Ziji looked at her thoughtfully: "I look at you, it seems that you have really seen it."

"I'm really looking away!" Lan Xinhui said, "He seems to be too, so don't try to win us over!"

"OK, gotit. (Understood)." Wang Ziji said.

The two walked for a while in silence, and Wang Ziji asked again: "Can you tell me why you accepted Mr. Xin's bequest back then?"

She thought for a while and said: "Actually, I first accepted the position he entrusted to me. After I joined the company, I got his help and cultivation. I thought, since Mr. Xin trusts me, I must give the company a job. Take care, don't let him down. As for money, I know that running a company will definitely require a lot of money...Of course, I was poor before, and being open to money is also a factor."

After talking about it, she said it in a mocking tone with a smile.

Wang Ziji also laughed, and he asked again: "There is one more question, don't be angry if I ask you: "What is the relationship between you and Mr. Xin like? "

"I won't be angry," Lan Xinhui said, "I know that some newspapers spread the dirty word about our relationship, but in fact, it's not like that. Xin is always a very decent person. To me, he is a lovely person Dear elder, I have learned a lot from him...do you believe what I say?"