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

"I believe in you." Wang Ziji nodded.

Lan Xinhui looked into his eyes and saw the sincerity in his eyes, she smiled happily.

Wang Ziji looked at her pure smiling face and said, "It's not that I don't believe you. I told you last time that if you have a close enough relationship, the difficulty of litigation will be greatly reduced."

"I see." Lan Xinhui thought for a while, and said a fact: "I guess, the reason why Mr. Xin bequeathed property to me may be because there were two times when I took care of him when he was sick, and once again when he was sick. In the wild, he had a sudden cardiac arrest, and I gave him artificial respiration and revived him... He once joked that I was his savior... Is this kind of relationship considered close?"

"Forget it, this is a very reasonable reason for the bequest." Wang Ziji said, he stopped, took out his mobile phone, entered this information into the information database stored in the mobile phone, and asked: "He said you are his Has anyone heard such words as your savior?"

"Yes," Lan Xinhui stopped beside him, and recalled: "One time when he was having a social meeting, he told the client about it. That time was in the company's office, and his secretary Yao Yao heard about it."

"Okay, this is very valuable material, and I will find relevant personnel to obtain evidence." Wang Ziji said.

After recording the materials, the two continued to walk down the mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, they heard voices.Xunsheng looked over, and they saw Wang Zichen and Miao Miaomiao sitting in the Banshan Pavilion not far away.

Miao Miaomiao also saw Lan Xinhui, waved and called her name.

Lan Xinhui replied, she was distracted, she didn't pay attention to her feet, one foot knocked on the steps, and suddenly staggered.

Wang Ziji quickly grabbed her: "Be careful!"

"Thank you!" Lan Xinhui thanked. With his support, she managed to stabilize her footing. She caressed her heart in shock and joked, "I was shocked. If I fell, I would save the effort to go down the mountain." .”

"It's a little less energy," Wang Ziji also joked with her: "I can't have my face, it's definitely a pig's face!"

They were only watching and joking, and didn't notice that the two people waiting in the half-mountain pavilion were looking at them.

Before they came down to the Banshan Pavilion, Miao Miaomiao greeted her. She stretched out her hand to support Lan Xinhui: "Did you twist your foot just now? Is it okay?"

"I didn't twist it." Lan Xinhui said: "I staggered a bit, but fortunately Ziji helped me in time."

"Oh," Miao Miaomiao quickly changed the subject and said, "If I knew you were here, I would have asked you to go fishing with me... It was fun fishing today, and we caught several fish. !"

Next, Miao Miaomiao and Lan Xinhui described her fishing situation in detail.I kept talking until I went down the mountain.

"Come and eat with us!" Wang Ziji said to Lan Xinhui, "It's a good time to taste the fish they caught."

"No, thank you!" Lan Xinhui said, "I'd better go home and eat."

Miao Miaomiao immediately said: "Then you can bring some fish home to cook! I tasted it at noon, and the fish in the reservoir is quite delicious."

She turned to Wang Zichen again: "Brother, can you help me bring out two fish to Xinhui?"

Sure enough, Wang Zichen took two fish from the trunk and handed them to Lan Xinhui, but he refused and took them over: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome." Wang Zichen said flatly, his tone returned to the indifference and alienation when we first met.

This is what Lan Xinhui is happy to see.