After the divorce, my ex’s brother became very possessive of me.

Seeing that Ye Jinglan hadn't moved for a long time, with a gloomy expression on his face, not knowing what he was thinking, Song Wenjing dusted off the soot, smiled casually, and said, "Nian Zhi has indeed been here, but she has already left."

Ye Jinglan frowned and looked at Song Wenjing without saying anything.

"You don't have to look at me like that and doubt my words, then go in and look for it."

Song Wenjing held a cigarette between her fingers and pointed at the door she reached out to open. She slightly curled her lips, but the words behind her words were sharp, "But I have to make it clear first. Nian Zhi came here today, not a Man, she didn’t come here to drink with nothing to do. She came to discuss a cooperation project with Jun Yan, and she had already left before. Of course, if you don’t believe me, you have to go in and look for it, that’s fine. But if you can’t find it If it comes to people, then shouldn’t you also pay a price for your impulsive behavior today?”

"The price?" Ye Jinglan took a step forward and stood face to face with Song Wenjing. He sneered, "Song Wenjing, are you threatening me now?"

"Threatening?" Song Wenjing shook his head. There was a bit of coldness in his deep eyes, but his tone was a bit calm and domineering. "No, I don't have any hobby of threatening people. I want to threaten people." Other people are usually people with little ability, do you think I look like that?"

"Don't put a fucking hat on yourself. So what if I ruined your situation today? You are just the son of a mistress. Don't really think that you are the eldest young master of the Ye family. I will never admit your identity. !”

Song Wenjing's eyes darkened, and her tone was somewhat cold, "The eldest young master of the Ye family? I'm sorry, I don't care about this identity. But I am the president of the Ye family now. I think to me, you are always acting recklessly like this." Manager, the company doesn't need it, I have the power to fire people who are just freeloaders."

Ye Jinglan's handsome face was full of distorted anger, "Who do you think only eats free rice? Do you really think that the Ye family belongs to Song Wenjing? The old man asked you to be the CEO, do you think you can cover the sky with one hand? ? Hehe, you want to fire me? Why do you have that?"

Song Wenjing flicked her nails, chuckled, and said faintly: "It's just because of your current behavior."

"What's wrong with my behavior? I'm here to find my own fucking wife, and you won't let her find her?"

Deep in Ye Jinglan's gloomy eyes, there was overflowing jealousy that even he himself was not aware of, "Song Wenjing, don't tell me you're right. I'll go in and look for you now. If Nian Zhi is in there, I'll look at you." How should we explain it then?"

He raised his feet and was about to walk in when Song Wenjing said calmly, "So, what if you can't find it?"

"You came to make trouble with me so aggressively today, and you concluded that your wife is inside. If you can't find it when you go in, then so be it. For the sake of fairness, tell Dong Qiao about this when the time comes. I think You may not be here to find a wife, maybe you simply don’t want Jun Yan and I to discuss that cooperation project.”

"Would I be jealous of you discussing a project with this Su Junyan?"

"I never said this." Song Wenjing squinted her eyes and smoked, looking extraordinarily indifferent, not worried at all that Ye Jinglan would really rush in and find the person, as if there was really no Nian Zhi inside. , "Master Qiao, I've almost finished what I said. That's what I mean. If you want to enter this door, it's easy. I won't stop you. But after you go in, if you can't find anyone, then you will have no choice but to You alone have the final say, so of course you can feel that I don’t have the ability to do anything to you."

Ye Jinglan looked at Song Wenjing solemnly. Most of his delicate facial features were obscured by the smoke, and the depths of his narrow eyes were cold and indifferent, as if there were really no emotional ups and downs.

With such a steady man standing in front of him, Ye Jinglan had to admit that he did feel a little guilty involuntarily. He obviously wanted to lift his feet to walk in, but found that he couldn't lift them up...

He hesitated.

Song Wenjing is not someone to be trifled with. Ye Jinglan had already understood this before, so when he went in to look for someone, if he really couldn't find someone, wouldn't it give him a good opportunity to bite him back?

He has already taken the position of president since he arrived, and the shares of Ye's he currently holds are on par with his own. If something happens again at this time and he takes advantage of the loophole, he will definitely suffer a loss. It's me!

But, just let Nian Zhi go?

There was a 50% chance that she was hiding in this box. Did he really just turn around and leave?

…………

The cell phone rang suddenly, and Ye Jinglan was thinking about the battle between heaven and man. Now when the cell phone rang, he naturally turned around to answer the phone.

It was his person in Shengguang who called him. He probably knew the situation here. The person over there told him in a low voice, "... Mr. Lan, the car they drove in before is indeed gone now. I guess People are really gone."

Ye Jinglan paused, then said "Yeah", hung up the phone, glanced at Song Wenjing again, and glanced vaguely at the box behind him. After a moment, he turned around and left without saying anything.

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"Holy crap! He just left like that?"

Su Junyan looked surprised and a little confused. He looked at the man beside him who was still smoking calmly. He cursed again, rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'm going to have a fight with him, so I'll just leave." , What a pity, I wanted to beat him a long time ago."

"You may not be his opponent." Song Wenjing reached out and put out the cigarette in his hand and threw it into the trash can nearby.

"Have you ever fought against him?"

"City B."

"you lose?"

Song Wenjing glanced at him, "What do you think?"

Su Junyan laughed loudly, reached out and patted his friend's shoulder, looked around and saw no one around, and then said: "I tell you what you are thinking, there are few people in this world who can play with you, that Ye Jinglan, that is You are a idiot, and I will never be able to defeat you, President Song, right? You can say that there are many things that you can't say, but you just gave me a blow when you were in there... Tsk, tsk, and now you look so calm, and you are playing psychological warfare. Come on, you really didn’t blink an eye. To put it bluntly, people like you are called perverts! Can little Zhizhi tolerate it?"

Song Wenjing's eyes twitched, and she looked at Su Junyan with a frown, "Don't use random nicknames, she is thin-skinned."

"Sorry, sorry! That's it, tsk tsk." Su Junyan joked with a playful smile, and made an exaggerated fist-clasping gesture, "It's wrong, it's wrong, absolutely respect it, absolutely respect it!"

Song Wenjing reached out and touched the collar of her shirt and asked instead, "Is your little childhood sweetheart gone?"

"What little green plum?"

"How much important do you owe me? After so many years, I still think about you. Isn't it that Young Master Su capsized in the gutter just thinking about it?"

Su Junyan: "..."

"You can go. Regarding the project, I will make an appointment to see you later."

Song Wenjing looked at the reluctant expression on his face and suddenly felt that she was in a good mood, "But I have to tell you in advance. Your little childhood sweetheart will be responsible for this project together with Nian Zhi in the future. There should be many opportunities for you to meet. .”

Su Junyan: "………………"

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