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

Wen Wan arrived in Shanghai two hours later, and Jiang Xun came to pick him up.

He also attached a selfie picture and sent it to Moments.

[Pick up the beautiful CEO at the airport. 】

He Lanchen just picked up his mobile phone and planned to call Wen Wan. When he accidentally saw the content of Jiang Xun's Moments, he was so angry that he smashed his mobile phone on the sofa.

Wen Wan, you are very happy, with so many men surrounding you.

Jiang Xun sent Wen Wan to the studio, and she organized another impromptu meeting.

Recently, the studio has become famous, and many customers come here to visit.

"These are potential big customers, recommended by Mrs. Lu." Jiang Xun put the information in Wen Wan's hands.

Wen Wan compared them one by one based on the preferences marked on the information and the colors they wore, and made some analysis and innovation.

"You will be in charge of these big clients, and leave the remaining ones to them."

Wen Wan pushed the information to Jiang Xun.

Generally, the boss has a firm grip on customer information, leaving very little for designers like Wen Wan to let go.

"Wen Wan, aren't you afraid that they will steal customer information and find new jobs?" Jiang Xun warned her.

Hearing this, Wen Wan tapped her fingers lightly on the conference table, "They took away the customers because we were incompetent, but we were able to keep them because we have the ability."

Jiang Xun felt that she was too confident.

"It is not uncommon for data to be stolen in all walks of life."

Jiang Xun said.

Wen Wan looked in the direction of the designer, "If I don't treat them as one of my own, they won't work hard for me at all."

As soon as she finished saying this, Jiang Xun realized something.

"Since it's your decision, I'll just implement it." He compromised.

A teacher once said, don’t trust people when you employ them, and don’t trust people when you doubt them.

This is probably what Wen Wan is imitating now!

After finishing the meeting, Wen Wan stood up, stretched, opened the door and went out. It was dark outside, and the night was full of traffic and pedestrians, which kicked off the lively night.

"Wen Wan, let me give you a ride." Jiang Xun said standing next to her.

Wen Wan shook her head and refused, "No, I want to take a walk home."

Jiang Xun originally wanted to persuade her, but now that she was the boss, he didn't want to change jobs and would just give it up.

"See you tomorrow then."

Jiang Xun said goodbye to her.

After Wen Wan simply packed up, she pushed her suitcase out of the studio. On her way home, she walked across the road and came downstairs to the apartment.

Taking the elevator, she arrived at the door of her home.

Opening the door, Wen Wan saw a bouquet of flowers in a vase on the bar, with dewdrops still on the buds.

Only then did she notice a pair of men's leather shoes in the entrance hall. The brand of the shoes was the model He Lanchen wore.

"He Lanchen." Wen Wan stood at the bar, playing with the flower buds with her fingers.

A man in light-colored home clothes walked up to her, with a black hair tie on his wrist. She tried hard to search her memory, but it seemed that she couldn't find one of the hair ties.

It turned out to be taken away by him.

"I'm here to apologize to you." He Lanchen said bluntly.

Wen Wan still stood there, her heart beating violently, "I have work to deal with when I come back to Shanghai, I don't want to escape from anything."

She didn't want He Lanchen to feel that she was a deserter from love.

"I apologize to you. I shouldn't have lost my temper with you, and I shouldn't have disrespected your choice." He walked up to Wen Wan and stared straight into her clear gaze with his dark eyes.

Wen Wan was surprised that He Lanchen would come after him in Shanghai. She was mentally prepared to work hard for her career, but she never thought that he would put down his arrogance and come here.

"I'm going to prepare dinner, what do you want to eat?"

She changed the subject.

He Lanchen's original awkward and nervous mood was relieved by Wen Wan's mention of dinner.

"Do you need my help?" he offered.

Wen Wan shook her head and refused, "You are still injured now. It will not be too late to prepare after you are healed."

"it is good."

He Lanchen didn't intend to cause trouble in the kitchen.

While preparing dinner, Wen Wan received a call from Mrs. He.

"Master."

Mrs. He spotted her grandson not far away through the video camera and said with disdain, "Some people's hearts are higher than the sky, but this one lowers surprisingly quickly."

Wen Wan heard the implication, she just smiled and did not dare to comment.

"Wan Wan, you work hard for your career and become a rich girl when you have money. What kind of brother do you want? Are they waiting in line for you to choose?" Mrs. He winked at Wen Wan.

Her naughty expression made Wen Wan laugh.

"Master, you are so fashionable."

Wen Wan said.

Mrs. He's smile became even brighter, "As long as you are happy, Master has more fashionable topics to share with you."

When Wen Wan heard these words, a warm current flowed in her heart.

"Thank you, Master."

Mrs. He felt the dangerous gaze and said to Wen Wan in front of the camera, "Then I'll hang up first, so that no one will stand in the corner and spit out acid water."

"Goodbye, Master."

Wen Wan waved her little hand at the phone camera.

He Lanchen walked up behind her and asked gloomily, "Are you really going to find a puppy?"

Wen Wan turned her back to him and washed the vegetables, with a smile on her face.

"I am divorced now and am free."

"So? Do you want to find a puppy?" He Lanchen continued to ask.

Wen Wan no longer avoided answering, "I don't have a goal yet."

He Lanchen strode forward, held Wen Wan's cheeks in his hands, and glared at her angrily, "You say it again?"

She was startled by his sudden movement.

"He Lanchen, you have no right to interfere with my freedom." Wen Wan looked into his dark eyes as deep as the sea with a calm tone.

After hearing what she said, He Lanchen put down his hands holding her cheeks with a wilted expression.

"I haven't looked for anyone but you."

He lowered his head and clasped Wen Wan's jeans pocket with his fingers.

Wen Wan wanted to laugh, but was afraid of angering the man in front of her.

"You're holding my pants pockets like this, and I'm still cooking dinner?" she asked with a serious expression on her face.

Hearing Wen Wan's words, He Lanchen reluctantly let go of his hand.

He Lanchen stepped aside silently, his dark eyes staring at Wen Wan's every move.

She wanted to ignore him, but it was very uncomfortable to have her back stared at, like thorns on her back.

"He Lanchen, go ahead and help me pack my suitcase!" Wen Wan thought of an excuse to get rid of him.

As soon as he heard that she needed help, he pushed her suitcase and hurried to the bedroom.

"Huh." After He Lanchen left, Wen Wan let out a breath of turbid air.

He Lanchen came to the bedroom and opened Wen Wan's suitcase.

With sharp eyes, he saw that she had brought a financial magazine from the villa, and he was reading this book.

He Lanchen secretly guessed that this was Wen Wan's special way of missing him, and he became even more excited to help her pack her luggage.

When Wen Wan prepared dinner and remembered the financial magazines in her suitcase, she trotted towards the bedroom.

He Lanchen held the financial magazine and shook it towards her, with a very proud expression on his face, "Are you looking for this?"