The south branch is warm, the north branch is cold

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Wen Yan raised her hand to break free, and fell back on the sofa, with a stubborn expression on her face, like a wayward child.

Ling Yue had no choice but to call the family doctor. While waiting, she searched the whole apartment but couldn't find a single antipyretic.

Ling Yue knew a little about Wen Yan's family affairs. After all, she had been by her side since she debuted. For so many years, she had watched Wen Yan grow up.

"How did you make yourself like this, you, why do you still look like a child who can't grow up!" Ling Yue scolded Wen Yan, and at the same time took a wet towel to physically cool her down.

Wen Yan was in a daze and didn't know if she had listened or not, and it was already mid-afternoon when she woke up again, and this time she was lying on her own bed with a bottle in her hand.

"Are you awake? What do you want to eat?" Ling Yue stretched out her hand to touch Wen Yan's forehead, feeling the temperature drop, she was relieved a lot.

So he began to scold and ramble again, just like a mother who worried about her half-old child.

"Sister Ling, go back." After pulling out the needle, Wen Yan sat on a chair wrapped in a blanket, sipping porridge, and gave Ling Yue the order to evict her who had been taking care of her all day.

Ling Yue was worried, so naturally she refused to leave.

"I'm fine." Wen Yan looked serious.

In the end Ling Yue was persuaded by Wen Yan to leave, and knowing that she liked to be alone, she nagged for a long time before preparing to leave.

"If you feel uncomfortable, call me, or find Xiaomu, don't stand alone." Walking to the door, he said what he had said several times.

Wen Yan nodded, curled up obediently on the chair and continued to drink the porridge, put down the spoon when she heard the sound of the door closing, and ran to the bathroom to spit out all the food she had just managed to eat.

I want to see her, I want to think about it.

Because there is still work to do, Wen Yan doesn't have much time to stay in Yucheng, so she can only drag her heavy body back to the old house. She must settle that matter when she comes back this time, and she can't delay it any longer. up.

I called Wen Cheng on the way, but the other end of the phone was unusually quiet, and Wen Cheng didn't behave like usual, instead he said an ambiguous word.

Wen Yan asked the driver to abduct him to the company.

"Wen Yan!?" Because she didn't come to the company often, the new front desk girl cried out in surprise the moment she saw her.

"Shh!" Wen Yan put a finger on her lips and smiled.

"Don't tell others!" Wen Yan put on a smile, blinked her eyes, and made a please expression.

The little sister who had just practiced at the front desk suddenly stared and nodded repeatedly.

He went straight into the special elevator, went up to the top floor, and pushed open the door of Wen Cheng's office only to find that there was no one inside, and there was no one at the door assistant's seat.

After dialing Assistant Wen Cheng's phone number, he found out that he was having a meeting in the conference room downstairs, his voice was hoarse and dry, Wen Yan poured himself a glass of water, and went downstairs with it.

"This is something you can play for fun!"

As soon as he got out of the elevator, he heard a familiar roar from the conference room. This voice was very familiar to Wen Yan, or it was a deep memory.

When I first lost my parents, I was awakened by such voices many times in the middle of the night.

"If it weren't for the little girl's film that was more important than the company, she wouldn't lose her life because of it, and let us suffer for nothing."

At that time, he might not have imagined that in this way, the little girl who had just grown up had to undergo two full years of psychotherapy.

"Wen Cheng, although this is your family matter, you have to think carefully!" Walking to the door, another voice came from inside.

Wen Yan stretched out her hand and pushed the door to go in. The voice inside stopped abruptly, and Qi Qi turned to look at the door.

Wen Yan has never had a good impression of the company. When she was a child, it was because her parents were always working overtime in the company and was always busy. Later, it was because of the company's directors.

"Yanyan, why are you here?" Wen Cheng was surprised for a moment.

Wen Yan walked over, and Wen Cheng gave up his seat. The assistant quickly moved another chair for Wen Cheng, and Wen Yan sat at the first place.

Putting the cup in her hand on the table, Wen Yan looked up and glanced around, and smiled a little shyly while retracting her gaze: "Uncles, if there is a board meeting, I can also participate."

Everyone was silent for a while, and no one spoke first. After a while, the person sitting next to Wen Cheng spoke first: "You should come here. After all, you are the most qualified to sit in this position."

"Uncle Zhao is right. I am indeed more qualified than you." Wen Yan still smiled gently, but what she said was not as pure as it appeared on the surface.

Zhao Zhengfeng's face changed, and he wanted to say something, but Wen Yan didn't give him that chance.

"I don't know, uncles, who can tell me the content of today's meeting?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one responded, the gods fought, and the mortals suffered.

"Brother, is there something important?" Wen Yan turned to look at Wen Cheng.

Wen Cheng was startled, it had been a long time since Wen Yan called his brother like that, still in that dependent manner.

"It's nothing important." Wen Cheng shook his head.

"Niece, are you planning to come to the company for development?" Zhao Zhengfeng planned to turn around a bit.

Wen Yan shook her head. She didn't have this plan. Acting was her hobby and a dream since she was a child. It's a lucky thing to do what she loves as a career. She doesn't intend to give up.

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