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

When Mr. Jin heard the noise, he turned to look at Wei Yan and Leng Yeting.

He had a sullen face and kept moving his hands, obviously not willing to accept their favor.

Wei Yan stepped forward and quickly poured a cup of warm water, and pressed the back of her hand against the wall of the cup to test the water temperature. Then she handed the water to him and joked with a smile: "Don't worry, drinking this cup of water doesn't mean you have to drink it." The house was sold to us.”

The old man looked at Wei Yan and Leng Yeting, who was standing behind her like a guardian angel, and finally his eyes fell on Wei Yan, who was looking calm.

He took the water glass and drank most of it in one go.

Wei Yan handed over the tissue at the right time, and the old man took it and wiped the water stains on the corner of his mouth because he drank too fast. Then the old man said: "Is it for the house again? Who are you?"

Wei Yan duly introduced her and Leng Yeting's identities, as well as the subsequent developments that night, and explained what happened that night.

The old man frowned and listened in silence, and then snorted coldly: "Don't think that I will accept your favor just because you saved me. I tell you, I won't sell this house!"

He put down the water glass heavily and laughed at himself: "If I die, you may be able to buy this house from my relatives, but you can't think about me even if I live one day! You may regret saving me." !”

Leng Yeting looked down at him and said calmly: "Yesterday the doctor said that your health is not very good. You have a lot of senile diseases. Even if you take good care of it, you will only last a few years. What comfort can you get by clinging to this pile of dead things? ?”

Leng Yeting's tone was cold and ruthless.

Although what he said was true, it didn't sound very good.

Even the old man didn't expect that he would say these words, and there was a moment of silence in the ward.

The next second, the old man's eyes widened in anger, and he pointed at Leng Yeting with a trembling hand: "How did this impolite brat become the boss? Are you talking about this in human terms?"

Wei Yan: "..."

Wei Yan stood up and quickly said to Mr. Jin: "Sorry, sorry, our boss is not very good at talking. Don't be angry."

Leng Yeting raised his eyebrows and looked at her, as if to say, "Are you too brave?"

Wei Yan hugged his arm and dragged him out to the door, and said with a depressed look: "Mr. Leng, are you a spy sent by Leng's rival family? Do you still want to buy this house?"

Leng Yeting was dragged out of the door by her, but he didn't shake her away.

He saw a woman holding his arm in an intimate manner without even realizing it.

The little bit of unhappiness in his heart was also healed.

After a few seconds of silence, he seemed to remember something, and then said: "For some people, living too long is torture."

Wei Yan thought of the old man's situation and felt helpless: "Although what you said is true, is it too cruel to say this to an 80-year-old man? Aren't you offending someone?"

He said calmly: "Now the situation is very clear. The worst result is that Leng adjusts his strategic layout, develops other areas first, and finally buys his house from his relatives before developing this place. It's just a matter of time. "

The implication is that it doesn't matter if you offend.

"But in the end, he will definitely face the possibility that his relative, the lion, will open his mouth and ask for a price. You have always pursued perfection in everything and have absolute control. Are you willing to bear the changes of the past few years in this matter?" Wei Yan looked at him quietly. : "Besides, Mr. Leng, if you really think so, why are you here with me now?"

Wei Yan knew that Leng Yeting would come to discuss the project in person, not only because of the project, but also because Leng Yeting decided to go in person after reading the old man's life experience.

It has to be said that this is also a way for him to show respect.

Leng Yeting's face tightened instantly: "Don't think you understand."

Wei Yan smiled: "Mr. Leng, it doesn't matter if you admit that you are a little bit human. The first lesson when you join the Leng family is to learn to keep secrets from the boss. I won't let anyone laugh at you."

It was rare for the two of them to have such a calm conversation. Leng Yeting lowered his eyes and looked at her. Wei Yan's expression was vivid, narrow and gentle.

He moved his fingers slightly, almost wanting to raise his hand to touch her face, but in the end he just said lightly: "Are you sure you can convince him?"