The whole world knows that Mr. Ji is chasing his wife

"I want money, do you have it?" Lan Wanling squinted at him with contempt in her eyes.

"I do! I give you my salary card! I can retire in a few years, and the pension is all yours!"

Professor Wang held Lan Wanling's skirt tightly, fearing that she would escape.

But Lan Wanling was not moved at all and opened his fingers indifferently, "I don't care."

Her voice was as cold as water, as if it had been tempered by the ice of the Far North.

"What's your little money? It's not enough to treat your illness when you get old."

Professor Wang's face was filled with tears. He grabbed Lan Wanling's arm again, choked with sobs and begged: "I also helped you get the qualification to be an exchange student in Paris. You take all the scholarship worth 200,000 yuan! Wanling!" Ling, you have been playing outside for so many days, and I helped you with your graduation project and thesis, what else are you dissatisfied with?"

"What did you do?" Lan Wanling pushed him away indifferently, "Isn't that what Shen Ruo did? You just stole other people's things and gave them to me. Why do you think you have a lot of credit?"

Lan Wanling was anxious to get rid of Professor Wang, so she accidentally revealed the secret exchange of papers between the two.

After Professor Wang heard this, his eyes dimmed: "Can't you see what I have done for you?"

"What you have done for me, I have returned to you in other ways. Otherwise, do you really think you are charming and can attract a female college student in her twenties? Please understand this. You are old enough to be my dad." Got it!"

Lan Wanling put on her high heels again, and her aura became a little more intense.

She looked arrogantly at Professor Wang, who was slumped on the ground, and said bluntly: "We have no relationship at all. I'm going to find a boyfriend. Don't be ungrateful."

After saying that, Lan Wanling stepped on her high heels to leave.

Jiang Di quickly stepped forward and stood in front of her.

"What?" Lan Wanling raised her eyebrows, "Jealous? Understand, Ji Yan and you have divorced, and I am the one with him now."

Jiang Di sneered and didn't say anything more to her. He just took out his phone and showed Lan Wanling the chat interface.

"How's it going? Do these annoying words look familiar?"

Lan Wanling looked at the chat history between herself and "Ji Yan" and it appeared on Jiang Di's cell phone, and her cheeks turned red with shame and anger.

"Are you pretending to be that?" she asked through gritted teeth.

"It doesn't count." Jiang Di put away his phone, "It was him who called you, didn't you hear it?"

Lan Wanling pursed her lips tightly, her expression a little ugly,

Of course she knew.

After calling Ji Yan that day, she went to the Internet to search for Ji Yan's past interviews. After comparing and confirming that it was him, Lan Wanling felt confident that she was really attracted by the richest man in Jiachuan City.

"So..." Lan Wanling blushed and her lips trembled uncontrollably, "Did you collude to lie to me?"

Jiang Di raised the corners of his lips slightly: "I just realized it now, it's a bit late."

"You and I don't know each other at all, why are you here to tease me?" Lan Wanling stepped on her high heels and suddenly felt dizzy and almost fell down.

Jiang Di took Shen Ruo's arm and said, "Because I am Shen Ruo's best friend."

Lan Wanling's eyes drifted away from Jiang Di and Shen Ruo for a while, and a fire of shame and anger rushed to the top of her head.

She suddenly remembered that she had just told everyone about stealing Bi She, and Shen Ruo was standing in front of them about going to Paris as an exchange student. She was afraid that she would also panic...

Thinking of this, Lan Wanling raised her hand angrily and slapped Jiang Di hard on the face.

Snapped--

Lan Wanling's red palms stopped in mid-air, looking at the man who suddenly rushed over with some surprise.

Zuo Zefeng stood in front of Jiang Di, tilting his head, with a clear palm print on the side of his face.

"Mr. Zuo!" Jiang Di and Shen Ruo panicked at the same time and quickly looked at the slightly red and swollen spot on Zuo Zefeng's face.

"I'm fine." Zuo Zefeng whispered, with a faint smile on his face in order not to worry the two of them.

Lan Wanling, on the other hand, stood there with a dejected look on her face, muttering: "It's all over, we've failed, it's all over."

Professor Wang quickly climbed a few steps, hugged Lan Wanling and cried bitterly: "Wanling, you and I, I have always been here..."

When the police and negotiators at the scene saw that Professor Wang had come down from the rooftop and no longer had any thoughts of committing suicide, they gave him some psychological counseling and left.

Jiang Di and Shen Ruo led Zuo Zefeng to the basketball court of University C and sat on lounge chairs to rest.

"Are you feeling better now?" Jiang Di asked with worry as he looked at the increasingly red and swollen marks on Zuo Zefeng's face.

Zuo Zefeng smiled and said, "It's nothing."

Jiang Di lowered his head slightly, lowering his eyes and feeling a little guilty: "Mr. Zuo, you don't have to block it for me. I was the one who lied to her, so a slap in the face is nothing."

Zuo Zefeng shook his head and said, "I won't let anyone hurt you."

At this time, Shen Ruo, who had just returned from buying frozen mineral water from the supermarket, overheard these words and stood behind the two in a daze.

A complex emotion welled up in her heart, a little sour and a little bitter.

Shen Ruozheng stood there for a long time, never daring to step forward and disturb them.

"Where did Ruoruo go?" Jiang Di realized that Shen Ruo had disappeared for too long and turned his head to look around.

As soon as he turned his head behind him, he saw Shen Ruo standing alone not far away.

Jiang Di waved to her: "Ruoruo, what are you doing standing there? Come here quickly!"

"Oh, here we come." Shen Ruo forced a smile and stepped forward.

She put the bottle of frozen mineral water she bought on Zuo Zefeng's cheek and said warmly: "Use this to ice it for a while, it will help you recover faster."

"Okay, thank you."

Zuo Zefeng raised his hand to hold the mineral water bottle, but accidentally touched Shen Ruo's hand.

She quickly retracted her hand and stood there at a loss.

Jiang Di pointed to the empty seat next to Zuo Zefeng and said, "Ruoruo, what are you doing standing here? Sit down quickly!"

"Well..." Shen Ruo's eyes flickered for a moment, then he pointed to another chair a few meters away and said, "I'll go sit over there."

"Miss Shen." Zuo Zefeng wanted to stop her, but Shen Ruo had already walked over with a sullen head.

On the basketball court, several male college students wearing jerseys are sweating in the sun, chasing each other to dribble and shoot, full of youth and vitality.

The sunshine was just right, pouring under the court. In a daze, Jiang Di seemed to see Ji Yan running wantonly on the court a few years ago.

That time in college was probably the best memory she treasured in her heart.

The cell phone rang, pulling Jiang Di out of his memories.