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

After eating wontons, the two of them discussed Leng Xinyue's matter again when they went back.

Leng Yeting had actually noticed this detail a long time ago. His guess was very simple. Before Mr. Leng died, his evidence convinced Leng Xinyue.

However, she and Jiang Xiangming had been married for many years and were bound by various interests. Even if she wanted to escape, she couldn't help herself.

And based on her feelings for Jiang Xiangming, she may not want to get away.

The car arrived at Leng's downstairs. After Wei Yan stopped the car, his brows were still furrowed and he was absent-minded.

Leng Yeting said in a low voice: "Yan Yan?"

"Jiang Xiangming and Leng Xinyue are the next best. What I think is the weirdest is...Leng Tianrui."

"he?"

Wei Yan wanted to say, how could a son be so indifferent to his mother?

However, she was afraid that these words would hurt Leng Yeting.

As for this detail, Wei Yan was sure that judging from Leng Yeting's experience, he would not notice it.

Compared to Leng Yeting, Leng Tianrui is obviously happy.

Not only did Wen Yi have no love for Leng Yeting, she even hurt him with her own hands.

As for Leng Tianrui, it was Leng Xinyue who held her in the palm of her hand and cared for him while he was growing up.

Leng Tianrui should never be indifferent to Leng Xinyue. With how much Leng Xinyue valued her son, she would not be indifferent to him.

Unless Leng Tianrui himself doesn't want this concern and pushes Leng Xinyue away...

Is it because of Mu Wenwen?

That's not right. There is obviously a crisis between Mu Wenwen and Leng Tianrui.

The more Wei Yan thought about it, the more confused she became. She shook her head and said, who cares, what happened to their mother and son, let them go as they please.

She unbuckled her seat belt, leaned towards Leng Yeting in the passenger seat, hugged him and said seriously: "Come back early tonight and don't go to any dinner. Jiang Xiangming and Leng Tianrui will know about 012 soon." The truth is revealed. With their level of madness, they might do something."

Leng Yeting looked deeply at his beloved wife who threw herself into his arms: "Are you afraid they will hurt me?"

"Leng Yeting," Wei Yan looked at him seriously with clear eyes, "In this world, my biggest concern is you. Only when you are good will I be good."

Leng Yeting's dark eyes were deep and boundless, and he suddenly felt emotional. He pressed the back of her head with his big palm and kissed her deeply.

……

There was a lot of drinking and drinking in the hotel, and the men's drinking parties were all about meat and vegetables, and they made all sorts of ridiculous remarks.

Jiang Xiangming and Leng Tianrui specially called some of the company's top executives to celebrate in a star-rated hotel.

Even when he expelled Leng Yeting and took over the power of the Leng family, Jiang Xiangming had never felt so happy.

Because at that time, he was still suppressed by Leng Xinyue.

But now, his turnaround depends entirely on himself.

When he was happy, he drank several more bottles.

Until around two o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Xiangming fell into a deep sleep on the box. Leng Tianrui also drank a lot of wine. After seeing off the last guest, he went over to call Jiang Xiangming.

The cell phone rang suddenly. Leng Tianrui picked it up and clicked on Mu Wenwen again.

Mu Wenwen ignored him at all during this period, but today she called him six or seven times one after another.

Now that all the guests were gone, Leng Tianrui calmed down and sat down on the other side of the lobby. He raised his hand and pulled his tie to breathe easier.

He picked up: "Are you bothered?"

Mu Wenwen stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the city traffic outside the window with cold eyes: "Leng Tianrui, I sent you an email, you'd better read it clearly! It doesn't matter if you can't see clearly, anyway, you just You know one thing, you and your dad will have to pay a huge price!"

Leng Tianrui frowned, and the anger in his heart rushed to his forehead.

Mu Wenwen continued: "You don't have to worry about losing your temper with me. What's the benefit to me of tearing you down? Don't forget that this project also has my money. Think about it for yourself why I spent the whole afternoon looking for you. "

After saying that, Mu Wenwen ended the call.