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

This conversation is definitely not a conversation between grandfather and grandson.

Mr. Leng reminded him with every word he said.

Remind him that his surname is Leng, remind him that he is the president of the Leng Group, and at the same time remind him that he does not have freedom in marriage. When the time comes, he must use his marriage as a chess piece to win a brighter future for the Leng Group.

This is the heavy responsibility that cannot be escaped as the president of Leng Group.

Leng Yeting has known since he became an adult that this is a responsibility that he cannot escape, and he has long been prepared to regard his marriage as a transaction.

He doesn't love anyone, so for him, marriage is just a matter of exchanging benefits.

But now he didn't know why he felt vaguely unwilling, and Wei Yan's face appeared in his mind.

This look on his face showed that Mr. Leng was very familiar with him, and there was some subtle violence and unhappiness in his heart: "Ye Ting, you know my methods, don't follow your father's old path."

These words were like a silver needle, piercing into Leng Yeting's heart, causing pain.

Leng Yeting also regained his former calm: "Grandpa, don't worry, I know what's going on."

Mr. Leng then waved his hand: "I'm old, but after chatting for a few words, I feel a little tired. You should go back first."

In fact, ever since Wei Yan stayed with him, Leng Yeting had thought that such a day would come sooner or later.

Leng Yeting called Wei Yan and drove away.

Wei Yan was very quiet along the way, watching the lights and greenery passing by outside the window.

"Don't you have anything to ask?" Leng Yeting's words broke the silence.

"What do I want to ask?" Wei Yan asked.

Wei Yan didn't want to be the person to liven things up today.

Even though he always looked down on others from above, he also knew that Mr. Leng's words were very hurtful to Wei Yan's self-esteem.

He wanted to comfort Wei Yan, but there were some words he couldn't say.

She was too calm, neither crying nor making trouble, which made the restlessness in his heart seem like a joke.

It was obvious that she was the one who was forced to stay by him, and she was the one who was misunderstood, but she acted as if everything had nothing to do with her.

What Leng Yeting didn't want to accept was what Wei Yan said to Mr. Leng...

He was a little distracted when he heard Wei Yan continue to say calmly: "I have already bought a ticket."

Leng Yeting suddenly tightened his grip on the steering wheel, braked suddenly, and looked back at Wei Yan.

Wei Yan was very calm: "I will go back to my hometown tomorrow."

This relationship that shouldn't have happened finally came to an end.

Mr. Leng just lifted the seemingly peaceful window screen between them.

Leng Yeting raised his lips and sneered: "Has Secretary Wei been waiting for today? Can't wait to leave?"

Wei Yan said calmly: "Mr. Leng, the countdown has begun since the first day we were together. It will eventually end, and now is the point where we end."

Aren’t women very irrational in love?

Why can Wei Yan be so rational?

Overwhelming irritability swept over Leng Yeting, and he had always been the kind of person who kept his emotions and anger a secret. The more uncomfortable he felt, the colder his face would become.

Leng Yeting's expression became even colder: "Wei Yan, you should know that you don't have the right to say it's over in this game, only I have it."

"Yes, I do not," Wei Yan changed the topic, "But Mr. Leng does, and it is obvious that he has exercised this right. The [-] million is enough to buy my life! If Mr. Leng doesn't want it to end, you Are you preparing to go to war with Mr. Leng for me?"