Strong favor of wealthy family: rumored husband owes training

"Me? It's okay, as usual." She lost interest, as if she had something on her mind, and her originally lively personality became a little quiet.

Wen Wan suddenly felt that Jing Anran, who grew up with her, had changed, and she had become a little incomprehensible, and even a little unrecognizable to her.

"...That's good." Not knowing what to say, he could only nod to end the topic.

"By the way, do you know that Ye Chenxi is getting married?" She suddenly mentioned this.

"I know." Wen Wan answered truthfully.

"You...don't you feel it?" Jing Anran asked.

"Feeling? What feeling?" Wen Wan was confused.

"Ye Chenxi likes you so much, and now that he is getting married, you don't feel disappointed or sad?" Jing Anran was extremely surprised.

Wen Wan pursed her lips and looked at her uneasily: "I...I just want to bless him and hope he is happy."

"...You...you really... Forget it, I have to leave first." She hesitated to speak, got up and left the room, without even showing a smile from the beginning to the end.

Wen Wan didn't know what she did wrong?Why did Jing Anran become so strange, and why did she feel that their previous friendship was all fake?Is the stranger now real?

In the end, she really couldn't figure it out, and she could only blame herself for being too stupid, unable to keep the child, and alienated her friends.

These days, Wen Wan hid in this house and thought for a long time, and she thought very clearly, but the clearer her heart became, the heavier her body became, and she always felt tired unconsciously, sometimes she didn't even have the strength to speak, the whole time Ri leaned on the soft chair and stared at the sky outside the window in a daze.

Why hasn't Shen Moling come to her yet?She just wanted to hide for a few days, and never thought of leaving for so long.

Could it be that he also resented her because of the child?

Impossible, Mo Ling won't, he loves himself so much, how could he not come?

Thinking gently, she got up and walked outside. Ye Chenxi hadn't come back yet, and the servants were busy downstairs, and there was no one on the second floor. Thinking that there was a landline in the study, she walked towards the study.

It was obvious that the servant had just cleaned the study room, the door was unlocked, Wen Wan pushed the door open and walked in, the phone was on the desk.

As soon as she walked over to pick up the phone, she saw the fax machine running beside her. She casually glanced at it out of curiosity, but what she saw was something that stunned her.

It was one piece of paper after another, and it was marked on it: Wenling Group Share Transfer Agreement.

Wen Wan was stunned for a full ten seconds before reaching out to pick up the agreement, carefully reading the terms and conditions on it, her heart instantly sank into a huge pit.

Why?Why did someone in Ye Chenxi's study fax the Wenling Group's share transfer contract?what happened?

The fax machine finished transmitting the last page, and then stopped working. Wen Wan picked up the paper with trembling fingers, and there was Shen Moling's sonorous and powerful signature in the far corner. This is his unique handwriting, and most people can't imitate it, but why?He even signed it!Why!

What's the matter?Who can tell her!

Gentle and anxious like ants on a hot pot, she grabbed the agreement on the table and ran towards the gate. She wanted to leave here, she had to leave, she was going to find Shen Moling!

As soon as she ran to the door of the study, the door was pushed open. Jing Anran blocked her way, glanced at the contract in her arms indifferently, and said in a cold tone, "I wanted to let you go, but I didn't expect you to do so." Don't have eyes!"

Wen Wan was stunned, she stared at her in disbelief: "...Jing Anran, what are you talking about!"