After I left my job, I became pregnant with my ex-boss’s child.

Wei Yan and Leng Yeting had no contact for several days.

It's a pity that there is no contact with people, but his shadow is everywhere.

Looking at this financial magazine, he is on the cover.

Turn on the TV and watch the news. He is among the participants in important meetings.

When the company attends an event, you can hear others praising him with admiration behind his back.

Even in the company, there is a gossip like Su Mei. In the name of the previous cooperation between Leng and Diandian, he would come to her from time to time, and then ask her with a grimace: "Did you quarrel with Mr. Leng?"

Wei Yan said expressionlessly: "No."

Su Mei held up her face with a depressed look on her face: "That's it."

Wei Yan raised his eyebrows: "Then what's the point of asking me?"

Su Mei sighed: "In order to make myself give up."

Wei Yan shook her head in annoyance, trying to get Leng Yeting out of her head.

Inside the box.

Leng Yeting sat quietly in his seat, occasionally chatting with Mu Yi, without much expression on his face.

The atmosphere seemed warm, but in fact it was a bit cold.

Mu Yi and Leng Yeting's father, Leng Xiuyuan, are from the same generation.

Back then, Mu Yi liked Qu Jinghe, but Qu Jinghe's heart was fixed on Leng Xiuyuan.

Mu Yi often made trouble for Leng Xiuyuan because of this. It was not until Leng Xiuyuan and Wen Yi got married, and Mu Yi married Qu Jinghe, that the relationship between the Mu family and the Leng family eased.

However, because of Mu Qing's impulsive behavior back then, the relationship between the two families had actually become extremely cold again.

Finally, after the polite words were over, Mu Yi said: "Ye Ting, I won't beat around the bush. I only have these two daughters. From now on, the company will either be handed over to Qingqing or Wenwen. Now that Qingqing is unconscious, I We can only rely on Wenwen.

I have already planned that when my daughter gets married, I will give her 30% of the shares of Mushi in my name as a dowry.

Wenwen has been by your side for the past two years, and you have noticed her temper and character. I just don’t know if you have any ideas to bring your relationship closer? "

Mu Wenwen looked at Leng Yeting nervously.

She knew that if she spoke directly, Leng Yeting would definitely not agree.

But with this share as a dowry, her chances of winning are still slightly better.

30% of Mushi's shares are something that many people can't reach even on tiptoe in their lifetime.

Even with Leng Yeting's identity, this was a large sum of money and would be of great help to him.

But Leng Yeting's expression was always a little dull.

His long and beautiful fingers were playing with the tea cup on the table.

After listening to Mu Yi's words, he just said lightly: "Sorry, I'm not interested."

He refused so lightly.

The light in Mu Wenwen's eyes extinguished inch by inch, but she still said stubbornly: "Mr. Leng, I am your best choice."

Leng Yeting said calmly: "But it's not the choice I want most. What's more, it may not be the best."

Leng Yeting put down the teacup and stood up straight away: "If that's what I want to say today, I've already given you the answer. I'll leave first."

He stood up and left, and Mu Wenwen couldn't help but chase after him.

She wanted to reach out and hold his arm, but Leng Yeting stepped aside slightly.

Mu Wenwen always had a pure and harmless face, but she couldn't help but reveal a bit of jealousy: "You still miss Wei Yan... right?"

Why... She has been with him almost day and night for two years. She tried her best to behave in front of him, but he didn't even want to look at her.

Leng Yeting glanced at her and did not deny: "Yes."

Mu Wenwen suddenly heard the sound of her heart dying.

She bit her lip, looked at Leng Yeting's back, and murmured to herself, "You will regret it."