remarry [rebirth]

The situation of Yan's family is very similar to his own, but not all of them are the same.

Yan Lang's mother and father are in a commercial marriage, and they don't have much affection for each other. Maybe they haven't even met each other a few times before they got married, let alone anything else.

He grew up with Yan Lang, and knew more or less about the Yan family since he was a child.After Yan Lang's father and mother got married, Yan Fei was brought back by Yan Lang's father. He was three years older than Yan Lang, and his mother was no longer there.

The relationship between the two brothers is actually not very good, but it is not that bad. It is just that Yan Fei has a lot of ambitions, and Yan Lang has a lazy temper. He doesn't love his family's business and is just a designer.

Wen Jiu rubbed his nose, logically speaking, Yan Lang's father and Yan Fei's mother had been in love for a long time, and had a child, but married Yan Lang's mother... Their family is a victim of the older generation Or, standing in my position, it is difficult to tell who is right and who is wrong.

He can only try his best to help Yan Lang do what he really wants to do as an "experienced person" as much as possible, so as not to be stained by those muddy waters.

Yan Lang was heartless. He obviously didn't expect Wen Jiu to think of so many things in such a short while, so he asked excitedly, "Is what you said true or not?"

"What do you think?" Wen Jiu asked him back with a smile, and then said, "What do you plan to do with this exhibition?"

"It's been done a long time ago." Yan Lang rubbed his chin, looked at the computer screen that still showed 'Class has not started', and said to himself in a daze, "No, I have to think more carefully."

Wen Jiu achieved his goal, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Then think about it carefully, and remember to bring the things to me the day after tomorrow."

"Where are you going?" Yan Lang frantically looked for the earphones, looked at Gong Lao who appeared in it when the class started, and said to Wen Jiu without even turning his head.

Wen Jiu closed the door with squinted eyes, "Go eat."

Go to the company to find He Lanshu for dinner.

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Wen Jiu was still a little nervous when he stepped into the company for the second time. He Lanshu gave him the elevator card that can go directly to the floor where his office is the last time he came here. The route went over.

At this time, there seemed to be some quarreling sounds coming from the door. It wasn't very chaotic, but it was obvious that people were speaking too loudly.In the early morning, when everyone was already sitting in the office step by step, there was an echo from the empty hall, which seemed very noisy.

Wen Jiu glanced around the corner curiously, and saw the front desk lady with a standard smile of eight teeth looking at the men in front of him walking back and forth in a state of dismay, and one of them was red-faced with a big belly What are you talking to the front desk about.

He seemed to see a familiar face, and just moved a few times to go there, and the elevator opened.

Wen Jiu didn't hear anything, and looked behind a bonsai, and didn't react until someone pressed his shoulder.

He was taken aback, and turned around to see He Lanshao's piggy face with a smile on his face.

Wen Jiu grabbed an ivy leaf in her hand, pinched it desperately as if holding He Lanshao, and said with a smile on her face, "Why are you here?"

"I should be the one asking you that." He Lanshao sized him up, "What do you want me to do?"

What's wrong with him?

Wen Jiu secretly rolled her eyes, "I'm here to find... He Lanshu."

"Looking for him?" He Lanshao paused, turned back and looked at him twice, "That's just right, Su Qin handed over the company's list of local-level management transfers to him after sorting it out, you can find a way to help me Get one out."

"What do you want this for?" Wen Jiu asked with a frown.

He Lanshao was a little impatient, "You ask so many what to do, just get the things."

After he finished speaking, he looked around, saw that no one had noticed, and left.

Wen Jiu looked at his back from behind, and finally curled her lips in disgust, turned around and pressed the elevator to go in, and didn't care about those people just now.

He Lanshu wasn't there when he entered the office... Wen Jiu waited for a while, then picked up the tablet placed on the reception sofa and started playing with it.

This time, there are a few more software on the tablet, Wen Jiu glanced roughly, saw that it was all in English, and ignored it because of the headache.

His English has been idle for more than ten years in his previous life... Now that he has just grasped it, it is uncomfortable to see it.

"Young Master Wen?" When Su Qin opened the door and came in, he saw Wen Jiu happily playing with the tablet... defending the radish.

He sorted out his expression with difficulty, and said with a smile: "The boss needs some information, can you save it for me?"

"Do you want this?" Wen Jiu raised the tablet in Yang's hand, quit and handed it to Su Qin, "Has he eaten yet?"

"Not yet." Su Qin took a look and found what He Lanshu needed, then smiled and said, "Then I'll go."

Wen Jiu watched him go out, then looked down on the phone.

There are not many places selling food in the vicinity, but he remembered that there seemed to be a pan-fry restaurant that had been open for many years, and it tasted good, but he had forgotten where it was.

Wen Jiu grabbed the phone and went downstairs again, looked outside, and actually saw it two streets away.

Su Qin took the tablet and knocked on the door of the conference room. At this time, the early meeting had just ended, and He Lanshu was taking off his glasses and rubbing his eyes lightly. Su Qin smiled and handed the tablet to him, saying: "Boss, Mr. Wen coming."

He Lanshu raised his eyebrows to look at him, and saw Su Qin said, "Ask me if you had breakfast, I guess you'll all run out by now."

Only then did He Lanshu nod his head, took the tablet and looked at it, but accidentally discovered the blog that Wen Jiu forgot to log out in his office just now.

He tapped his finger on the tablet twice, raised his head and said, "You go out first."

"?" Su Qin looked blank, "Didn't you sort out the files?"

"You sort it out here, and ask me again if you're not sure." He Lanshu neatly pointed to the mountains of files on the table, put on his glasses and stood up, and patted him on the shoulder, "Come on."

After speaking, he walked out by himself.

Su Qin: "..." This day is unbearable!

It was a rare time for He Lanshu to look at his tablet while walking, and he almost didn't realize it when he came to his office, but fortunately, there was no one in the corridor, and no one noticed his embarrassment.

He opened the door and looked. Wen Jiu was not there, and there was only a lonely bag left on the sofa. He walked straight to the desk, searched for the word "Chongbo" on the webpage, and then downloaded the client.

Wen Jiu sent very few messages. The earliest message was from the days after his car accident. He Lanshu flipped through it bit by bit, and his complexion gradually softened.

He felt that what he hoped for seemed to be coming.

He registered an account with a smile in his eyes, hesitated when entering the account name, looked at the scattered numbers of the poor user xxxx under Wen Jiu's account, and deleted the already entered He Lanshu three words, changed to user s9.

After doing this, he secretly paid attention to Wen Jiu again, and re-browsed the content he had read just now, and did not close the page with the four words "Thank you for having you" for a long time.

It tastes better with fried porridge...Wen Jiu looked around, he just missed the meal time after nine o'clock, and there were very few people, only a few scattered people. He looked at the menu for a long time before ordering I downloaded a few.

"Hello, the total is 76 yuan." The cashier stood behind and looked at Wen Jiu with a smile on his face. Wen Jiu nodded and wanted to reach behind her to get the bag... After fumbling for a long time, she didn't take it.

He stood there with embarrassment and said, "I forgot...I'll call and have someone deliver it."

"Paybe and Shigenobu transfers are also available."

"...Let's wait for me a little bit." Wen Jiu was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do, she found a seat with her mobile phone and looked in the direction of the cashier embarrassingly, hesitated for a while, and still called He Lanshu .

The connection over there was quickly connected, and Wen Jiu covered her face in embarrassment and said, "Are you busy now?"

He Lanshu, who was continuing to spy on Wen Jiuzhongbo, glanced at the computer screen——reflected that he was still an elite image, and then he took a sip of the coffee in his hand, "Not busy."

"I forgot to bring money when I went out to buy breakfast." Wen Jiu covered her eyes with her hand, "You..."

"I'll go find you." He Lanshu smiled and hung up the phone.

He carefully quit Chongbo, cleared his browsing traces, and re-downloaded the client on his phone.

When he arrived, Wen Jiu was holding his face in a daze, the food he ordered hadn't been served yet, when He Lanshu passed by, Wen Jiu found him coming.

"How many?"

"76." Wen Jiu watched him go straight to the cashier to pay, and after about 10 minutes, what he ordered just now came out of the pan, fragrant and still steaming.

Wen Jiu was a little hungry, and swallowed without holding back, "Where shall we eat?"

"Go back to eat." He Lanshu said, "You wake up too early in the morning, and you can't fall asleep at night after you sleep in the afternoon. Sleep with me for a while after eating."

Wen Jiu nodded, but when she walked to the door, she saw He Lanshu walking back again, "Wait here for a while."

"What's the matter?" He looked at what he had ordered, he didn't eat much, two big fried rice and a cup of preserved egg porridge were enough for him to fill his stomach, but he was worried that it would not be enough, so he specially bought a large portion for He Lanshu.

He Lanshu turned back and touched Wen Jiu's head with his free hand, and patted Wen Jiu again before leaving, "Bring some for Su Qin."

Su Qin?

"It's a consolation prize."

Wen Jiu blinked for a moment, thinking that when He Lanshu said this... If Su Qin saw the way He Lanshu was smiling, he might not be able to help but go berserk.