Inheritance

"That's it." He handed over a business card, "This is my contact information, if there is anything I can help, please do come to me, I, Chen Ting, owe you this favor."

Wen Wan took a glance at it, paused her hands, and put away the business card in silence, seeming to be a little less vigilant, "Brother Ting works in Haimao?"

"Hey, we can't talk about work. We are all messed up in this industry." He made a tone like a hooligan, but his eyes calmly glanced at the rearview mirror to observe people's movements.

"I heard that there is a song and dance hall under the name of Haimao, and there is a singer who can sing very well."

Yun Youran was indeed a famous singer in Shanghua Street before she met Brother Ten. It seems that Wen Wan has been abroad for many years and really knows very little about domestic affairs.

How many years ago did this happen...

He even doubted whether it was really wrong to start with a line. For a person with a blank sheet of paper, no matter how deep he went, it was still a blank sheet of paper...

"I don't know about that." He pretended to be unintentional, and touched Amon, "Hey, that Xiaoqiu's singing is also pretty good."

"Hey, that's it. Let me tell you Brother Ting. Sister K Yun was also there when she sang K last time. She sang a song, tsk tsk tsk. Xiaoqiu's tone is not as good as one ten-thousandth. If you want me to say Yun If my sister hadn't followed Brother Ten, she might be a little singer by now."

"Sister Yun?" Wen Wan answered at the right time.

Great, the fish is hooked.

Chen Ting suppressed the joy in his heart, showed no intention, and said casually, "It's our sister-in-law, she is good-looking, and she can sing well."

At that moment, Chen Ting's cell phone in the driver's seat rang, and the screen saver was a photo of him, Brother Ten, and Sister Yun at the hotel on Sister Yun's birthday.This was changed after the senior brother gave him the order to contact Wen Wan.

He was not in a hurry to answer, but stared at the phone for two seconds. From the corner of his eye, he secretly observed Wen Wan's expression. He picked up the time before answering the phone slowly, deliberately louder, "Hello."

"It is said that you and Awei are nowhere to be seen when you come back for dinner tonight. There is a table full of delicious food. If you don't come back, your tenth brother will lose his temper." A tender and mellow female voice.Chen Ting clearly saw Wen Wan's body startled, and the familiar feeling of longing that couldn't be concealed covered his face without any concealment.

"Understood, Sister Yun, I have something to do here, so I'll go back right away."

"Good~"

Chen Ting was satisfied to see the expected effect on Wen Wan's face. He was surprised, surprised, and at a loss. Wen Wan remained silent all the way afterwards, leaning on the back of the chair, looking at the flashing neon lights outside the car window. Colorful spots of light brushed across his cheeks, his black pupils were dark and deep, Chen Ting suddenly felt sorry.

It's like color is stained on white paper.

After all, innocent people were still involved in this turmoil.

After sending Wen Wan back to his residence, Chen Ting hurried back to Brother Ten's villa. When he entered the door, his outfit with one arm hanging and a plaster cast was really shocking.

Sister Yun looked him up and down, "Yo, what's the matter, did you fight with someone?"

Brother Ten looked at A Wei, who still shook his head indifferently with no expression on his face.

"It's okay, I just accidentally got hit by a car."

"This collision is really serious. Take a good rest these two days."

"Young people are so pretentious." Brother Ten waved him to sit down to eat, "Let Amon and Ahuai help you, and the affairs of Qitang are not allowed to be messed up in the slightest."

"Hey, that's it." He nodded in response, reached out to reach for the wine on the table, Sister Yun slapped it away with one hand, took the wine away, and only poured it for Brother Ten and Ah Wei, but changed him for a glass of coconut milk , "If you are injured, don't drink, you will be injured when you grow old."

Of course he is happy not to drink, and he can nourish his stomach that has been spoiled by him all these years, but...

He pursed his lips and silently looked at Brother Ten.

"Listen to your elder sister Yun, don't drink alcohol in the near future."

Hey, hi big ben.

He happily took a sip of coconut juice.

Amon is right, he seems to like drinking this kind of drink more and more recently, but he has always been hot for 3 minutes. When he was a child, he liked to play Transformers, so he pestered his father to buy it for him. He bought a lot and piled up a small cabinet. Chen Jin thought he liked it very much, and even gave him a 13-meter-high Transformer on his 1.5th birthday, and then...

He got tired of playing with them, so he left these toys in the corner and left them alone. It wasn't until later that something happened at home, and after the fire, he was lying in the ashes. He saw the wreckage of the 1.5-meter Transformers, and suddenly remembered, How happy he was when he received this gift, and the initial love for this toy has long since disappeared.

He thought the same is true of his recent love for this coconut juice, and how many endless nights later he wished that he hadn't taken the bottle of drink that Awei handed him, and wished that his love for this drink was the same as that of Transformers. It's just 3 minutes of heat.

The second meeting between him and Wen Wan was not as late as expected. When he went to the hospital to remove the plaster, he happened to meet Wen Wan who was on his first day in office.

"It turns out that Dr. Wen works here. Is Dr. Wen a local? It doesn't sound like spoken language to me."

"I have been away from my hometown for too long, so my accent has changed a long time ago, but I am indeed from Lanshi."

Based on the information he got from his senior two days ago, Chen Ting knew that Wen Wan and Sister Yun met once in a suburban villa in this month, and that meeting seemed to break up unhappy.

Chen Ting pondered his words, "It seems that Mr. Wen's hometown is in Lanshi, and there must be many old friends and relatives, unlike me who has no relatives and no reason."

Wen Wan paused for a moment when he removed the plaster, and then there was a flash of sadness on his face. He said, "Mr. Chen, if you can, I think you should eat less sweets recently."

He was a little puzzled, and looked at the young doctor with some introspection.

Then Wen Wan smiled, light and gentle, "I mean, your muscular lines are very eye-catching, it would be a pity if you eat a lot of sweets and gain weight, just like the coconut milk you gave me last time, it contains a lot of fat, eat it Too much will make you fat."

Although this passage sounded a bit abrupt and strange, Chen Ting didn't pay too much attention to it, he just took it as Wen Wan let go of his guard against him and started talking about topics that ordinary young people would talk about.

"No, I go to the gym every week. Hey, is Dr. Wen interested in going with me? The trainers and equipment there are good." He took out a bunch of cards from his pocket and pulled out one Passed it to Wen Wan, raised her eyebrows and said, "Let's go together when you have time."

"Eh, I..."

He pressed the other party's hand that wanted to refuse, pretending to be unintentional, "People in our company like to go to this fitness center, and the boss here is very familiar with our boss. A lot of these cards are sent during the Chinese New Year. Don't be polite with me, go together when you have time."

Chen Ting knew that after he said this, Wen Wan would definitely accept it, and then...

Just wait.

It was no longer that Wen Wan and Sister Yun met in private as siblings, but they put the two of them who had no relationship on the surface and met in full view.

care……

Then chaos.