I couldn't stand it anymore, He Shao banged me on the wall every day, asking for remarriage.

He Lanchen and Jiang Xun bumped into each other. He ran out from the direction of the office. His rashness gave people a very uncomfortable feeling.

"Brother He, why are you here?" Jiang Xun asked.

He Lanchen's black eyes stagnated slightly, and he stared at Jiang Xun with half-closed eyes, "Why are you running away? Does my coming here have anything to do with you?"

Wen Wan heard the conversation at the door and was very upset.

Why did He Lanchen come after him? As for Jiang Xun calling him "Brother He", it confirmed her suspicion that Jiang Xun should be from the Jiang Tianyu family.

Jiang Xun always respected He Lanchen, and his cousin Jiang Tianyu often talked about this legendary figure in front of him. The He family has its own inheritance company, which Uncle He is taking care of. Brother He started his own business and took the company public. And at a young age, he has become the first person on the Forbes list.

Could it be that he really guessed it right? Wen Wan's big customer is Brother He.

However, he heard from his cousin that Brother He has a wife. Does Wen Wan want to be a mistress?

"Brother He, do you know the woman named Wen Wan inside?" Jiang Xun asked again.

He Lanchen wanted to answer, but Wen Wan opened the door of the office and said, "Jiang Xun, you are the chief designer here, not my spouse on the marriage certificate. You have overstepped your bounds."

When He Lanchen heard Wen Wan scolding people with a serious face, he stood aside and watched the fire from the other side. His attitude of watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously drove Wen Wan crazy. If this matter hadn't been so troublesome, there would be no need for her to offend Jiang Xun.

It's all him.

"Ms. Wen, the big client you're talking about is Brother He, right?" Jiang Xun couldn't help but ask.

Wen Wan directly regarded him as a mad dog that bit people. She glanced at He Lanchen with clear eyes and said, "I have to go out and I don't have time to greet you."

He Lanchen said without any hesitation, "Wherever you go, I will take you there."

Wen Wan did not hesitate, looked at him with the small bag in hand, and deliberately blocked Jiang Xun's face and said, "Okay, you give me a ride."

He Lanchen got Wen Wan's agreement, and his mood instantly improved.

"Let's go." He went to grab Wen Wan's hand, but she cleverly avoided it.

Wen Wan continued to walk forward, and He Lanchen was not annoyed and followed closely.

Jiang Xun saw his close exchanges and felt unworthy of He Lanchen's "wife".

Wen Wan has so little moral bottom line that she even wants to steal other people's husbands.

He Lanchen opened the door and Wen Wan went to the back seat.

His handsome face sank, and he frowned and said displeasedly, "Sit up, I'm not your driver."

When Wen Wan heard He Lanchen's words, she couldn't refute and responded softly, "Oh."

He Lanchen laughed angrily at her meek look. He had been talking about it for a long time, but her response was just a faint word.

He found that Wen Wan was becoming more and more disobedient and not as cute as before.

After getting in the car, He Lanchen helped Wen Wan put on her seat belt.

The moment he came closer, Wen Wan couldn't help but hold her breath.

She didn't want to smell him anymore, it might feel very uncomfortable. It was like a kitten's paws scratching her heart.

Wen Wan thought that she had been without a man for too long, so she became less calm when facing He Lanchen.

She stayed away from He Lanchen. It was her subconscious behavior that completely annoyed He Lanchen.

His fingers pinched her chin, and he slowly approached her, "Wen Wan, what are you afraid of?"

Wen Wan pursed her lips, and finally she said insincerely, "I'm not afraid, it's because you are too close. We are divorced and we should maintain a proper social relationship. Keeping close to each other like this will destroy the moral bottom line."

A hint of evil flashed across He Lanchen's eyes. His big hands clasped the back of her head, and his thin lips covered her soft lips. His long tongue pried open her teeth and hooked her soft uvula. Wen Wan resisted desperately, she He opened his eyes wide and showed an incredible look, feeling extremely shocked.

"Well, um..." She felt uncomfortable being kissed by him.

Maybe it was because after the divorce, she didn't have sex with him like before. This kiss really made her feel hot all over and her mouth was dry.

He Lanchen wanted to go deeper, but the tip of his tongue went numb, and then he released his hold on the back of Wen Wan's head.

He wiped the blood from the tip of his tongue with his thumb. Wen Wan was so angry that he wanted to open the car door and get out, but found that the door was locked.

"He Lanchen, you are so despicable." She was extremely angry.

He Lanchen pointed to the tip of her tongue bitten by her and the scars on her neck, "You bit me twice, can't I get some interest?"

Wen Wan didn't want to talk to him and sat in the car seat sulking alone.

"You deserve it." Wen Wan couldn't help but retort.

When He Lanchen saw her speaking, he was given the opportunity to step down.

"Yes, I deserve it." He Lanchen immediately admitted what she said.

He deserves to miss her, and he deserves to get married.

Wen Wan was a little shocked, but quickly returned to normal.

She reported an address, and He Lanchen drove her there.

The carriage became very quiet along the way, and no one spoke to break the deadlock.

He Lanchen sent Wen Wan to her destination. She opened the car door to get out of the car, but her wrist was pulled.

"Is there anything else?" She turned to look at the man behind her.

He Lanchen took off his suit jacket and handed it to Wen Wan, "Take this jacket."

Wen Wan frowned displeased. How could anyone give someone a worn suit jacket?

"I don't want..." She refused without thinking.

He Lanchen seemed to expect that she would say this, so he reached into the back seat, found a clean shopping bag, packed the suit and handed it to her.

"take away."

He took her hand forcefully and domineeringly and put the strap on her wrist.

Wen Wan still wanted to refuse, but she was afraid of wasting time, so she had to get out of the car with her shopping bags.

Seeing Wen Wan leaving with the bag, He Lanchen breathed a sigh of relief.

Her insomnia was a bit serious, so he thought of this method.

It was her reminder to him that he was going back to Jiangcheng. He thought that the smell of last night's handkerchief might dissipate quickly. He just put on this suit jacket in the morning and it should last three days. When he gets back, he will give it to her. Send clothes.

Wen Wan walked into the opera garden and sat down next to the old lady. At first she paid little attention to the sudden appearance of the audience, until she saw clearly the cheongsam she was wearing and the intricate embroidery work on the hem of the skirt, and she started to start a conversation.

"What do you call this young lady?" The old lady spoke politely.

Wen Wan was not disgusted because she knew that the other party came from a well-known family when he was young.

"Madam, just call me Xiaowan." Wen Wan specifically did not give her last name.

Before the business was negotiated, she could not report her family name first.

When the old lady heard Wen Wan's delicate and soft voice, she became even more fond of it, "Xiao Wan, your cheongsam embroidery is an intangible cultural heritage technique. Where was this garment made?"

Wen Wan smiled softly, and the fish took the bait.

"Old lady, here are their business cards. You can go and have a look when you have time."

After Wen Wan handed over her business card and said nothing else, she concentrated on listening to the music.

Some people don't like overly warm welcomes from strangers they don't know, and they don't like enthusiastic sales pitches.

Wen Wan believes that the best way is to stop as soon as possible.