As Jiang Ling's familiar voice sounded, Li Dongyang fell silent.

He pricked up his ears to listen to the sounds on the phone, trying to determine whether she was at home or with some man. After listening for a long time, he felt like he was going crazy.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Ling was brushing her teeth and impatiently moved to another side to hold her phone.

This man is really crazy. He calls me in the middle of the night without saying anything.

"Where are you?"

"In the outside hotel."

"Hotel?" Li Dongyang's voice suddenly rose eight degrees. "What are you doing in the hotel? Which wild man are you checking into a room with?"

The scream almost sent Jiang Ling away on the spot. She scolded, "Can you keep your voice down? You scared me to death!"

"Scared to death? I think you are feeling guilty. Do you have someone else outside behind my back?" Li Dongyang kept on pestering him. The back of his hand that was holding the phone was a little tense from holding it too tightly.

"You're drunk and acting crazy again? Didn't you ask me to come out and take the kids out to eat seafood?"

"Eating seafood? Aren't you in the hotel?"

"Yes, I brought my parents, my brother, Wang's mother and the children to the hot spring hotel. We had a seafood buffet and took a bath."

Li Dongyang: …

He didn't know how to describe his complicated feelings now.

On the one hand, he felt relieved to hear that Jiang Ling was not fooling around with other men, but on the other hand, he was upset that she used the 2,000 yuan he gave her to take her family out for dinner.

Jiang Ling knew he was unhappy without even looking at his expression, so she simply added fuel to the fire, "Thank you for the money, the seafood is delicious. Is the seafood good over there?"

Li Dongyang no longer wanted to talk at all.

He was in a state of restlessness the whole night and had no mood to have a big meal. When Jiang Ling asked him this, he realized that he was starving.

"Wife, I want to eat the egg clear soup noodles you made." Li Dongyang looked at the ceiling light and suddenly said softly.

Jiang Ling was stunned.

In the past, when Li Dongyang came home late from overtime, she would turn on the lights and wait for him no matter how late it was. When she heard him park his car downstairs, she would start to heat up the oil in a pan, fry two fragrant poached eggs first, then boil water, add noodles and vegetables, and finally serve the food in a bowl and put the two golden poached eggs on it.

A bowl of egg noodle soup is the best comfort for a man who comes home late.

Jiang Ling once thought that as long as she was virtuous enough, she could keep a man's heart, but seven years of marriage made her realize that no matter how virtuous she was, men were always unfaithful.

If that's the case, why should she be so virtuous?

"Wife, did you hear me?" Perhaps because he was too drunk and felt uncomfortable, or perhaps because he was lonely in the hotel, Li Dongyang rarely softened his attitude. "Wife, I can be a jerk sometimes, but believe me, I still love you and the children."

Jiang Ling rolled her eyes speechlessly on the other end of the phone.

If it had been in the past, she would have cried a little when she heard this, but now, she just felt bored.

Having made so many mistakes, does he think that a simple apology can erase all the pain of the past?

What's more, can an apology be made just by words?

He didn't think he had done anything wrong, he just felt lonely, and just for a moment he wanted the comfort of the woman at home.

But now, Jiang Ling will not be fooled by him again!

"Do you have anything else to say? If not, I'm hanging up!" Jiang Ling hung up the phone neatly and quickly and fell into a deep sleep.

On the other end, Li Dongyang stared blankly at the phone.

He couldn't believe that after he said all those sweet words, Jiang Ling hung up on him mercilessly.

What does she mean?

Is it that his charm is gone?

Li Dongyan didn't believe it at all and even struggled to get up and go to the bathroom to look in the mirror.

The man in the mirror no longer has the handsomeness of his youth. His beer belly has become bulging and there are many more wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. But compared with men of the same age, Li Dongyang feels that he is still charming.

Otherwise, how could Qingqing easily fall for his suit pants?

When he thought of Qingqing, Li Dongyang felt itchy again.

Ever since getting the 80,000 yuan back, Qingqing has completely broken up with him and even stops answering his calls.

Li Dongyang returned to his single life, commuting between home and company every day.

Just as I was thinking about it, the phone rang again.

"Brother Yang, my best friend thinks the bag you gave me last time is very nice. Do you have time this weekend? I want you to accompany me to buy another one."

She is Li Dongyang’s client, a wealthy second-generation daughter named Wen Wan.

The woman was as her name suggested, she was very gentle and, most importantly, her family was wealthy and belonged to a circle that Li Dongyang could never get in touch with on a normal day.

Since a rich girl took the initiative to talk to him, of course he had to express his attitude positively.

"If I have time, I'll take you to buy it when I get back from my business trip in a couple of days." Li Dongyang replied almost immediately, and after thinking for a moment, he added, "There's a cake shop next to that store. Their new Black Forest cake is delicious. If you have time, I'll take you to try it."

"Thank you so much, Brother Yang. You are such a nice person!" Wen Nuan sent a series of smiling faces.

"It's my duty. The temperature has dropped in the past two days. You should remember to put on more clothes to avoid catching a cold." As Li Dongyang started chatting, he immediately forgot about Jiang Ling.

No matter how fragrant the domestic flowers are, they are not as fragrant as the wild flowers!

What’s more, she is a wild flower with a huge fortune!

Li Dongyang held the phone in his hand, a gleam of light flashing in his eyes.

If I had known earlier that I would get married, I should have found a rich second-generation girl like Wen Wan, whose family has money and connections, and who would definitely be able to give him the greatest support in his career. He could then soar to success with the help of his father-in-law's family connections.

Instead of working in a small company every day like I am now, when will it end?

The more Li Dongyang thought about it, the more he felt that marrying Jiang Ling was a disadvantage, and he became more and more fawning towards Wen Wan.

"Okay, thank you Brother Yang, you are so thoughtful!" Wen Wan replied quickly with a sweet smile, "I just caught a cold a few days ago and lost weight for several days. I feel so bad."

"You're already so thin, you can't lose any more weight. If you lose any more weight, I'll feel bad for you!" Li Dongyang typed with a smile, "Do you have a photo? Send me one so I can see how thin you are?"

Wen Wan quickly sent a selfie.

It looks like the photo was taken in a sitting position, with her face not showing, only the body below the chest. She is wearing a miniskirt, and her two long, thin, white legs are crossed as she sits. She is as seductive as can be.

Li Dongyang almost had a nosebleed.

Although Qingqing is good, she is young after all. She is mostly cute and rarely looks sexy like this.

Jiang Ling was even worse. She wore an apron that looked like a rag every day to cook at home. She smelled of soy sauce, which made him want to vomit.

How could she be as charming as the daughter in front of me!

The black stockings, long legs and thin waist make one's blood boil just by looking at them.

"Wait a minute, I'll be back soon to take you to buy a bag."

Li Dongyang had completely forgotten about the clear soup egg noodles at this moment. No matter how delicious the noodles were, they would not be as delicious as a big meal.

He had to figure out how to find out about the feast.

Jiang Ling didn't care what Li Dongyang was busy with, nor did she want to know. Her main task now was to help Jiang Feng find a good job.

On the day before the dinner, she got up early, took her brother straight to the most expensive shopping mall in the area, and bought him two of the most expensive suits.

This was the first time Jiang Feng had worn such an expensive suit in his life, and he felt so cool.

Sure enough, there is a reason why it is expensive.

Jiang Ling also bought herself a suit. Her brother was so formal, she couldn't be so casual too, right?

After coming out of the mall, the brother and sister went to the barber shop to get their hair done.

Everything was ready. Jiang Feng looked at his elder sister and asked the last question of the day.

"Sister, we have to give Mr. Yuan a gift, what's appropriate? Cigarettes or alcohol?"

"Cigarettes and alcohol are so vulgar, Old Yuan will definitely not like them." Jiang Ling thought carefully.

Yuan Yekuo is at that level, what kind of expensive cigarettes and alcohol has he not seen? Moreover, these things are harmful to the body, and he probably doesn't like them. If you want to give a gift, of course you have to give it to the heart.

Jiang Ling tried hard to recall Yuan Yekuo's childhood and quickly made a decision.

"Don't worry, I have my reasons, just follow me!"

The next morning, the brother and sister dressed up and went straight to Yuan Group with carefully prepared gifts.

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