The engagement is over, but the black-bellied president won't let go

Wen Zijian grabbed Xiao Yiyang by the collar and yelled through gritted teeth: "Xiao Yiyang! Be serious! Just tell me, stay away from her, can you do it?!"

Wen Zijian, who originally looked gentle, now looked quite aggressive, and was no less powerful when he got serious.

Xiao Yiyang stared at him for a long while, and uttered two words that surprised even himself: "No."

"Shit!"

Xiao Yiyang's collar was pulled higher, and Wen Zijian squinted his eyes and almost threw a punch at him.

Suddenly, Wen Zijian loosened his grip, took a step back, took out a letter from his arms, and slapped it on the table: "Xiao Yiyang, this is a resignation letter, which I have already written. When I heard that you and Ruo Fei had left, I was going to tear it up, but... fortunately I didn't."

After saying that, Wen Zijian straightened his suit, adjusted his glasses, and said respectfully: "Mr. Xiao, please approve my immediate resignation!" Then he turned and left.

"Zijian!" Xiao Yiyang suddenly stood up, supported himself on the circular desk with one hand, and jumped over it. He strode after Wen Zijian and grabbed her arm, "Wen Zijian! What are you doing?!"

Wen Zijian stopped and slowly turned around to look at the man with a frown on his face. This was Xiao Yiyang's signature expression when he was about to get angry. He said in a tepid tone, "Why? Is there a rule that employees can't voluntarily resign? Or does Mr. Xiao treat me like a woman and play the trick of crying, making a scene, and then threatening to commit suicide with you?"

"Zijian, if I said something that made you feel uncomfortable, then I apologize! I know you, you are not someone who cannot distinguish between public and private."

"You don't know me! Today I really can't distinguish between public and private matters!" Waving his hand, Wen Zijian walked out of his office without looking back.

Xiao Yiyang frowned and pressed his temples with both hands. This woman is really capable!

Yangzhou.

A person walks on the street, looking at the street scene after the rain.

This place is not as tough as Mocheng, and the pace is also very slow.

At 8 am, the shops in the streets and alleys were still closed, and there were more electric vehicles shuttling back and forth, mostly office workers. The greenery was very good, and the vegetation coverage rate was very high.

There was no news from Xiao Yiyang for two days, as if the two of them had really calmed down.

Leng Ruofei tried not to think about him or the future. After a few days of rest, he returned to work. He had asked Mo Lin for leave before, so he decided not to explain anything and stayed in Yangzhou for a few more days to turn this page.

After a day of strolling, Leng Ruofei was tired. When he returned to the inn, it was already evening.

The inn's waiter saw Leng Ruofei step into the hall and asked, "Excuse me, are you Miss Leng? A gentleman is looking for you."

Leng Ruofei's heart skipped a beat. This man!

"Miss Leng?" The waiter noticed something was wrong when he saw that she didn't say anything. "Excuse me, that gentleman seems to be waiting for you at the door of your villa. Do you want me to accompany you?"

Leng Ruofei saw that the waiter was a little embarrassed, so he quickly said, "No need, I can go back by myself."

Leng Ruofei walked towards her guest room with heavy steps. The tall wall made it difficult to see the color of the sky. The flashlight on her phone was on, shining in front of her feet. She was thinking wildly, and this unknown entanglement made her head a mess.

Passing through the quiet corridor, I returned to my villa and suddenly saw a tall figure at the door. His cheeks were a little hot, and his chest was beating rapidly with a "dong dong dong dong" sound.

"Ruofei?"

A voice that is gentle and yet reveals surprise!

Not him?!

Leng Ruofei stopped and tried to identify the voice in the dark. He recalled the voice and saw the reflection in the dark. He seemed to be wearing glasses. Was it Wen Zijian?

"Why are you here?" Leng Ruofei's voice was a little trembling, and he had not yet recovered from the tension just now.

Wen Zijian smiled as he looked at the approaching woman: "I'm sorry I didn't contact you in advance. Are you unwelcoming?"

Leng Ruofei relaxed and shook his head: "How could that be? Isn't it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar?"

He opened the tall door outside, walked into the central hall, turned on the light, and it suddenly became bright.

Leng Ruofei naturally had no need to be nervous about Wen Zijian. In her dictionary, there was only one man who had ever made her feel helpless.

"How do you know I'm here?" Although she asked this, Leng Ruofei was not surprised at the abilities of these men. If Xiao Yiyang could find her, then of course he could do it too.

"How can you not find it if you look carefully?" Wen Zijian laughed.

Seeing Leng Ruofei dressed in casual clothes and exuding a girlish temperament, he was really pleased.

"Why don't you call me so I can prepare something. Look, I don't even have any fruit to entertain my friends." Leng Ruofei fetched some water and plugged in the electric kettle. "I can only make a cup of tea for my friend who has come from afar."

Wen Zijian just smiled without saying anything. When he saw Leng Ruofei, he felt inexplicably better. He could put all his worries behind him, including Xiao Yiyang and the genius.

"What's wrong? You're just staring at me without saying anything. It's scary."

In fact, Leng Ruofei was really surprised to see Wen Zijian. In this world, she could be said to have no relatives and few friends. Although she didn't have a deep friendship with this man, he looked very kind.

"Haha," Wen Zijian laughed, "Don't get me wrong, between us... I won't cross the line."

"I know." Leng Ruofei also smiled. She believed that Wen Zijian's character must be a hundred times better than that of a certain person.

Thinking of that man, she almost bit her lips. The kettle in her hand shook, and the water spilled sideways, spilling all over the table.

"Be careful, I'll do it!" Wen Zijian quickly stood up from his chair, quickly took the kettle, picked up the towel on the table and wiped the water stains.

His movements were very elegant, with his slender palms. The towel seemed a little small in his hands, but it didn't look out of place and he handled it with ease.

"I'm too clumsy." Leng Ruofei laughed at herself. In fact, she used to be very calm and composed.

"No, I know, you're just a little absent-minded." Wen Zijian made a cup of tea for himself and Leng Ruofei, then looked at her and said with a smile.

Being seen through by him was a little unnatural, Leng Ruofei looked around and asked: "What are your plans tonight?"

"Oh, it's been arranged. Donglai Inn is owned by Tianjiao. I came here without any fanfare. I just contacted their manager. They live not too far from where you are. You can get there by just turning a corner. Because I came here in a hurry, I didn't contact you in advance. I hope I didn't disturb you?" Wen Zijian told him everything.

Leng Ruofei felt even more upset after hearing this. A member of Tianjiao's team? Really... No wonder she was found so easily, no wonder that man could move into her room so openly. What? Can't book a room? It's all lies!

The more I thought about it, the more stupid I felt.

"What's wrong? Ruofei? Am I making things difficult for you?" Wen Zijian's originally excited tone changed, and his voice was mixed with sadness and grievance.

"No. Mr. Wen..."

"Call me Zijian."

"Okay, Zijian, I have an unwelcome request." Leng Ruofei went all out, "Can you send me to a place where Mr. Xiao can't find me?"

Wen Zijian was stunned and didn't say anything for a long time. He picked up the teacup, took a sip, and it was too hot, so he almost spit it out.

Seeing his funny look, Leng Ruofei couldn't help but giggle.

"Haha, sorry to have embarrassed you. I was just too surprised." Wen Zijian suddenly relaxed and started laughing too.

"Okay, just pretend I didn't say anything. You came to see me, is there something wrong?" Leng Ruofei thought that Wen Zijian's arrival might be related to Xiao Yiyang, otherwise, he wouldn't be so surprised by what she said.

"It's okay, I just wanted to come see you. I know about your...divorce." Wen Zijian looked at her steadily, trying to find some clues from her eyes. The light was too dim, and he could only see her beautiful eyelashes blinking.

As she expected, he was by Xiao Yiyang's side, how could he not know? His visit at this time made her feel warmer.

"Are you trying to take advantage of the situation?" Leng Ruofei joked.

"Haha, that's what I want." Wen Zijian smiled happily and adjusted his glasses to see her more clearly. It was really comfortable to chat with her like this. He didn't tell Leng Ruofei that he had submitted his resignation, although he knew that person would definitely not agree. Although the matter between them brothers was related to her, there was no need to let her know, which would only add to her pressure and troubles.

"I also wanted to take a vacation, and when I knew you were here, I came to see you."

"It's still early. Have you not had dinner yet? Do you want me to invite you to have some snacks outside on Dongguan Street?"

"Haha, that's great. How about you? Have you visited all the fun places after being here for a few days?" Seeing that she seemed a little tired, Wen Zijian already had an idea.

"It's okay, I was just walking around nearby." In fact, she didn't really care where they went, she just felt that this place was more comfortable.

"Have you ever tried the buns at Fuchun Tea House? There's a saying in the YZ market that 'skin wrapped in water in the morning, water wrapped in skin in the evening'. Have you ever tried it?" Wen Zijian is very familiar with Yangzhou. When he started a business with Xiao Yiyang, they often went to Yangzhou and stayed there for several months.

"Haha, is that so." Leng Ruofei just smiled and said nothing.

"Come on, I'll take you to a place where you can enjoy the 'water foreskin'." Wen Zijian thought that she must be very tired, so he took her to experience the "bathing culture" of Yangzhou.

"Oh, I don't want to go!" Leng Ruofei's cheeks flushed. When she was riding in a rickshaw through the streets before, she heard the rickshaw driver mention it. It sounded like it was a wonderful thing, but she didn't want to go.

"What are you thinking about!" Wen Zijian looked at her shy and timid appearance and said mischievously, "You thought it was a place of entertainment! Why would I take you to that kind of place? I see you are tired, so I will take you to get a foot massage and experience the elegant bathing culture of Yangzhou. Ruofei, you think I, Wen Zijian, am dirty."