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

"So I'm the only one left who misses the past?" Zhuang Jingxian raised the corners of her mouth into a bitter smile.

This is the man she loves deeply, and she has actually lost to time in this life.

"Go back! Don't drive yourself after drinking. I'll call a driver for you!" The man thoughtfully took out his mobile phone.

When he said he didn't love her, the tenderness he gave her seemed like a deadly poison.

"No need, I can fight myself."

Zhuang Jingxian grabbed the small bag and staggered out of the studio.

The cold wind blowing on the roadside made her sober. She took out her mobile phone and dialed the driver's number, "Come pick me up."

The driver responded immediately. Zhuang Jingxian walked towards the direction where the car was parked, got into the car, locked the door, closed her eyes and rested, waiting for the driver to arrive.

Half an hour later, the driver took her back to the He family's old house.

Zhuang Jingxian staggered forward. When she passed the living room, she saw that Mrs. He was still awake, and her drunkenness instantly sobered her up.

"Are you willing to come back?"

Mrs. He asked.

Zhuang Jingxian walked towards the living room, staggering every step she took, and stood in front of Mrs. He, "Mother, I am the mistress of this family, not your female prisoner."

Mrs. He raised the corner of her mouth into a contemptuous sneer in response to her counterattack.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you. I'm going out to find out. Which country has a female prisoner who came back after drinking in the middle of the night and stood in front of her mother-in-law drunk to prove her identity?" Mrs. He said with a straight face and piercing eyes. Staring straight at Zhuang Jingxian in front of her.

Zhuang Jingxian had been accusing the He family of resentment for a long time, and finally at this moment she felt as if a jar had been broken.

"You immortal thing, I have to rely on you every day to live my life. You should die there in Shanghai, why should you come back to Jiangcheng to embarrass you."

Zhuang Jingxian plucked up the courage and cursed loudly at Mrs. He while He Hao was away.

After listening to Zhuang Jingxian's scolding, Mrs. He was not angry at all.

"It's not your banker who has the final say in Jiangcheng. Zhuang Jingxian, you can sit in the position of banker only because of He Hao's support." Mrs. He picked out the key points and stared at her daughter-in-law with squinted eyes, "If you lose He Hao With your support and the blessing of your status as the mistress of the He family, do you think the board of directors will still recommend you to sit in that position? Standing at the center of power, it is too outrageous for you to be lost. "

Zhuang Jingxian never dreamed that Mrs. He would use her status as chairman to threaten her. Once she was deprived of her status as Chairman Zhuang, she would become a joke in the circle.

"Impossible, He He will not divorce me." She vowed.

A smile appeared on Mrs. He's face, "He won't divorce you. What if you have bad moral character? I can join the He family and kick you out. Anyway, my son is filial and his marriage is more important than my old woman. idea.”

Zhuang Jingxian was not calm at all.

"You immortal thing, if you dare to talk nonsense in front of He He, I will definitely make you die badly." She lost her mind and said harsh words to Mrs. He.

After listening to Zhuang Jingxian's nonsense, Mrs. He was very calm.

"We'll see."

Mrs. He stood up and walked out of the living room.

Zhuang Jingxian went crazy, and she was afraid that the servant would catch her erratically, so she calmed down and returned to the second floor.

Why did He Suo divorce her?

If she loses the help of the He family, she will lose all her glory. No, she cannot be beaten back to her original form.

no way.

Shanghai Stock Exchange.

In the morning, Wen Wan felt refreshed and was taken back to the studio by her driver. When she got off the car, the employee saw that the driver opened the door for her in person, and his attitude was very respectful. Everyone's gossips were raging. Jiang Xun's car had just stopped and he could see everything outside clearly.

Wen Wan walked into the studio, and the employees behind him gathered together and whispered.

"Do you think she has another suitor?"

"Looking at the configuration of the car, his family should be well off."

"But pull him down! What if it's an old man?"

Several people were talking so enthusiastically that they didn't even notice Jiang Xun approaching.

"That's hard to say. What if someone is born rich and powerful?" Jiang Xun added coolly from behind.

When everyone heard what he said, they didn't notice anything was wrong. Instead, they became more and more exaggerated.

"Bullshit fortune."

"That's right, judging from her appearance, she doesn't rely on men."

"I'm just curious, why did the teacher give her the studio? Do you think she knows some metaphysical skills?"

Jiang Xun was so angry that he wanted to open their heads and take a look. What was inside?

"You guys wait a minute. Although her surname is Wen, her family name is Qiao. In Jiangcheng, she does embroidery, and her surname is Qiao. You have heard of this industry. In the professional field, don't just listen to gossip. Otherwise, if you tell me, I will feel embarrassed for you."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the door of the studio.

Only then did everyone come to their senses. Perhaps Wen Wan was indeed destined to be rich and powerful, as Jiang Xun said.

Wen Wan returned to the office. As soon as she pulled up her chair and sat down, the video ringtone rang on her phone.

She picked it up easily, and He Lanchen's handsome face appeared in the video.

"Are you here so early?" He rubbed his brows tiredly.

Wen Wan found that He Lanchen seemed very tired during this business trip.

"I work during normal hours, but your work seems to be very difficult." She observed that He Lanchen was unusual.

He Lanchen put down his squeezing hands and smiled at her, "What? You feel sorry for me."

Wen Wan wanted to curse, but was afraid of stalemate the relationship between the two parties.

"Can you stop being so narcissistic?"

She asked with a smile on her face.

He Lanchen shook his head, "You are wrong. Narcissism is also a sign of self-confidence."

"I won't argue with you." Wen Wan interrupted the useless conversation. What was on her mind was, "Where are the injuries on your body? Were they treated in time? Don't make them open, and change the dressing on time when you get there."

He heard her concern through the screen, and his mood became extremely good.

No matter how difficult the work is, with Wen Wan's comfort and company, it feels like she suddenly has strength.

"My wound is fine and I'm taking care of it seriously. Don't worry." While talking to her, He Lanchen started to unbutton his shirt.

Wen Wan was so frightened that she quickly pressed her phone screen with her hand and asked with a blushing heart, "He Lanchen, you are crazy, why are you taking off your clothes in the office?"

He continued to take off his clothes, raising the corners of his lips until his back was turned to the video camera.

"I let you see the injury. I don't want to be a gangster on you. Your thoughts are not pure."

He Lanchen criticized her with a smile.

Wen Wan was involved by him, and the sudden misunderstanding made her very embarrassed.

"Does the injury on your back hurt?" She put down her palm and looked at He Lanchen's injury in the video, "It must be very painful!"

The wound area is very large, and judging from the bandaged area, it is probably very painful.