The little wild cat and the wealthy white moonlight female partner [wearing a book]

Having known each other for many years, Duan Qing heard Ye Wenyu speak in such a tone for the first time.

It was her, and she was stunned for a while before she realized——

This junior sister, who has always been cold and reticent, is begging herself.

After the silence, she was soft-hearted after all. After sighing, she was still relieved.

"...I will persuade her again."

Ye Wenyu couldn't remember when she hung up the phone.

All she knew was that two years had passed, and Jiang Minghuan was completely different from the girl she remembered.

Time passed little by little.

Until the sky outside the tall building gradually lost its brightness and turned into darkness, she was still sitting alone in the silent meeting room.

In such a huge place, there is no sound at all.

When the off-duty time came, the employees of the company left one after another.

When Song Yue passed by the CEO's office, she realized that there was no sign of her boss inside.

Carrying her briefcase, thinking of something, she hurried down the sixth floor, looked in through the glass door of the conference room, and actually saw a blurred figure from behind.

Four hours had passed since the end of the meeting.

Mr. Ye has been sitting inside for a whole afternoon?

Song Yue moved her lips with shock on her face, hesitated for a while, and then reached out and knocked on the door.

All the employees on this floor had already left work, and the sound of "bang bang" knocking on the door was extremely loud in this quiet atmosphere, and the people who heard it panicked.

Ye Wenyu finally raised her head when she heard this voice, revealing a delicate and indifferent face.

She didn't respond.

It wasn't until the door was opened from the outside that she stood up from the chair with her arms propped up.

The light outside was still on, and a few faint lights came in through the crack of the door, reflecting on her face, like a fairy resting in the dark night, dangerous and charming.

Song Yue looked at that familiar and peaceful face, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

She has been by Ye Wenyu's side for four years, and no one knows better than her how this self-confident and outstanding woman will react when faced with an uncontrollable situation.

The calmer you are, the more scared you are in your heart.

Hidden under this indifferent expression is the panic and bewilderment that he does not want to be discovered.

Song Yue held the doorknob in her hand, and had some guesses in her heart.

In this world, apart from Jiang Minghuan, there is no other person who can make Ye Wenyu look like this.

She opened the door further, allowing the light outside to fully shine into the room, her gaze swept over her boss's pretty face, and she opened her mouth cautiously,

"Boss Ye, are you going to work overtime at the company again tonight?"

In the first few days when Jiang Minghuan went to Jiangcheng, she had frequent contact with Song Yue, and the content of their chats was nothing more than Ye Wenyu.

She told Song Yue more than once to remind Ye Wenyu not to work overtime all the time, taking care of her body is the most important thing.

At first, Song Yue would use this reason to persuade Ye Wenyu to rest more, but later on, Jiang Minghuan had less and less communication with her, and in the end, they even lost contact at all.

It was also at that time that she realized that Ye Wenyu hadn't dealt with the quarrel between the two at all, or to be more precise, she traded her silence for the two-year cold war.

As an outsider, it's not her turn to make irresponsible remarks about this matter.

As a subordinate, I am not qualified to express dissatisfaction with the way my boss handles private affairs.

But there is no doubt that from the perspective of a bystander, she sympathizes with Jiang Minghuan more.

At this moment, seeing her boss showing such an expression, she felt all kinds of emotional ups and downs in her heart, and in the end, it only turned into a sigh.

Ye Wenyu stood for a long time, until the alarm clock on her mobile phone rang, before she walked out of the meeting room with her mobile phone.

At eight o'clock, she promised Qin Xishui that she would accompany her to Qin's house for dinner tonight.

Hearing this voice, Song Yue also remembered that she had an appointment tonight, so she hurriedly asked,

"Madam's meal appointment, do you need me to push it down for you?"

Ye Wenyu lowered her eyes, her tone was flat, only the slightly trembling fingertips on her waist revealed her inner uneasiness,

"No, take me to Qin's house."

Qin Xinyu is back.

Qin Nongyun hadn't seen his daughter for two years, so it was impossible for him not to miss her. No, as soon as he got home today, he threw a big banquet and invited all relatives to the house for dinner.

Ye Wenyu is not familiar with Qin's relatives, but she still loves Qin Xinyu, a little cousin. Qin Xishui mentioned the matter of eating, and she agreed.

The car drove all the way from the company to Qin's house.

Ye Wenyu sat in the back seat of the car, her eyes were slightly closed, and her body was leaning crookedly on the car door because she was too tired.

A rare failure to maintain a ladylike posture.

She didn't really fall asleep, the car was moving forward steadily, and what sounded in her mind were the bits and pieces of getting along with Jiang Minghuan.

The more I recall, the more painful and sour my heart becomes.

What Duan Qing said in the afternoon came to my ears again.

After two years of indifference, Jiang Minghuan took his revenge.

Even going back to Jin City has become something she hates.

Suddenly there was a strong soreness in my heart, bitter and painful, it was unbearable.

Ye Wenyu opened her eyes, sat up straight, leaned forward slightly, stretched out a hand and pressed on her chest.

There is nothingness in my heart, how can the external movements be soothed.

She turned away, looked coldly out of the car window, forced herself to ignore the pain, and then slowly turned around.

All the changes were hidden in the shadows. Song Yue, who was driving in the front seat, did not notice these differences.

The car drove all the way, and when she was about to reach Qin's house, she finally heard the voice of her boss full of regret and pain——

"Song Yue, she hates me."

Ye Wenyu pursed her lips, her face was bloodless.

Song Yue saw her expression clearly through the mirror above the front seat, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

There is an intersection not far away, turn around, it is the Qin family.

She drove the car a little slower, and after thinking about it, she mustered up the courage to speak her mind,

"Boss Ye, it's not that Miss hates you, she's just cold-hearted."

Anyone who is left in the field for two years by the person they trust and rely on the most will feel chilled.

Jiang Minghuan's heart is not made of iron, so he will feel heartache.

Of course, Song Yue did not say these two sentences.

When Ye Wenyu heard the word "cold heart", her eyes drooped, and a trace of pain flashed quickly in her eyes.

She didn't respond anymore, because she knew that she had no right to regret.

Everything stems from her choice two years ago.

At that time, she was so confident that she even forgot that Jiang Minghuan was also a person with independent personality, a person completely different from Jiang Minghuan in her previous life.

She doesn't have to rely on herself or the Ye family to survive.

Such a person, said to leave, also left.

Ye Wenyu didn't want to admit it, but she had to admit - she regretted it.

The car circled around the entrance of the Qin family's villa, and soon stopped.

Until she got off the car, she was thinking about what Song Yue just said.

After feeling cold and disappointed enough, what reason does Jiang Minghuan have to stay by her side?

She pursed her lips, suppressing the intense bitterness in her heart, and the expression on her face was a little painful and depressed.

There are many relatives in the Qin family, and there are five tables set up. As soon as they entered the hall, they could hear bursts of lively chatter.

Qin Yushui waited for his daughter to come over early in the morning, so as to save himself in front of everyone.

As soon as he saw someone coming in, he immediately went up to him with a cane.

There were many people in the living room, but tonight's protagonist——Qin Xinyu was missing.

Ye Wenyu scanned around carefully, but still didn't see anyone.

She stood at the door, no longer going forward, frowning tightly.

It wasn't until Qin Yushui walked in front of her that she spoke in a cold voice, her expression was still extremely cold, and she could no longer see the irritability of riding in the car.

"Where's Xin Yu?"

In the past two years, her character has become more cold and ruthless than before.

Qin Xishui quarreled several times in secret, but failed once, and it was only at this time that she fully realized the fact——

From now on, she will no longer be able to easily suppress her daughter as she did 20 years ago.

Seeing that Ye Wenyu's face turned cold, she couldn't help feeling a little flustered, and quickly explained, her tone full of fawning,

"I said I was coming back today, but for some reason, I suddenly changed my flight and went to Jiangcheng, saying I was going to see a friend."

"What kind of friend, isn't it just that heartless Jiang Minghuan, who is just like her mother, who has been raised for so long, and whoever wants to run away..."

"... "

Everyone in the Ye family knew a little about Ye Wenyu and Jiang Ming's conflicts.

When it comes to quarreling, no matter who it is, they want to decide the outcome.

Qin Xishui didn't care about why these two people were arguing at all. She was only thinking of flattering her daughter, and thinking of Ye Wenyu's indifferent attitude towards Jiang Minghuan in the past two years, she guessed that she hated him very much. Only then did I have the courage to say bad things.

The more Ye Wenyu listened, the more she frowned. She looked down at the woman in front of her, her heart full of anger, which she kept silent until the other party shut up completely, she opened her red lips lightly, and said coldly,

"Jiang Minghuan has no conscience? What right do you have to say about her?"

"Sister Wenxi is the daughter of the eldest wife. When the eldest wife was alive, she was not bad to you."

Before she finished speaking, she sneered softly again, and her two eyes were like knives, sharp and sharp, piercing the woman's body along the air.

Too cold eyes, not even like a living person.

Typical sycophancy in the wrong place.

Qin Xishui shook his lips, but he didn't dare to reply. The expression on his face changed again and again, which was a bit amusing.

Ye Wenyu glanced lightly, turned around and walked out of the living room.

The purpose of coming here tonight is to see my cousin who I haven't seen in two years. Since she is not here, there is no need to stay longer.

Thinking of the news she just heard, she felt an inexplicable emotion in her heart.

That was something she had never experienced in her life, a feeling called "envy" and "jealousy".

Qin Xinyu wanted to see Jiang Minghuan, so he changed his flight and went as soon as he said he wanted to.

But she was like a little bug trapped in a spider's web, tightly entangled and stumbled by Ye's affairs and the company's affairs.

Not to speak out of breath, even to move became a difficult thing.

How many people were staring at her in the dark, wishing to destroy Mrs. Ye.

She didn't have a chance to breathe at all.

If someone wanted to compare who in the world wanted to see Jiang Minghuan the most, she thought, no one would miss her more than her.

***

As soon as Qin Xinyu got off the plane, she immediately took a taxi to Zhongda University.

She is not afraid of unfamiliar places.

Just like many years ago, her personality is still outgoing and lively, occasionally proud, still like a little peacock.

Jiang Minghuan was looking for information in the laboratory, and his phone was set to silent, but he didn't find anyone calling him.

She didn't turn on her phone until the lunch break.

On the screen, there were more than a dozen missed calls, all from Qin Xinyu.

The two of them have been in touch frequently over the past two years. Although Qin Xinyu took the initiative most of the time, Jiang Minghuan would always reply whenever there was news.

It can also be said that this friendship has continued.

Jiang Minghuan looked at the long string of missed calls, and finally left the laboratory with her mobile phone.

She came outside the house, clicked on one of the incoming calls, and called the other party back.

The phone was connected quickly, and a clear and pleasant female voice rang in my ear.

The tone of the speech is full of grievances and blame,

"Jiang Minghuan, did you secretly delete my number—"

The author has something to say: 5555 is a bit late

A company's love rival (????) hahahaha

There is no vice cp in this article

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