Ex-boyfriend is writing to me again

Chapter 32

"Ah! The signing party is so tiring!" Mu Tong collapsed on the small sofa and wailed softly.

Jiang Anqing was sitting at the desk typing on the keyboard, "What about tomorrow, are you tired so soon?"

Mu Tong sat up straight with a hey sound, and just when he was about to say something, there was a light knock on the door.

"Please come in!"

I saw Li Xiaoshan came in with a group of people behind him, Shang Tingting held flowers in her arms, and said with a bright smile: "Congratulations to Mr. An's new book!"

Everyone shouted in unison: "Congratulations to Mr. An's new book!!"

Bang bang ribbons were smashed into the room, and Jiang Anqing had a smile on his face: "Qiu Lan will be angry if you make such a fuss."

The room is a rest room rented during the signing session.

Qiu Lan's voice suddenly sounded: "An Qing said who would be angry?"

Jiang Anqing gently turned off half of the computer, and when she turned her head, she saw Qiu Lan standing at the door with her chest folded. She first nodded slightly at Li Xiaoshan, and then said: "You are a sweet potato now, even if you put this lounge I can't say anything even if I smashed it."

The room was instantly filled with laughter.

Jiang Anqing raised her hand and rubbed her forehead: "Don't worry, I can't do anything to smash the room."

"Let's go, have a celebration banquet?" Li Xiaoshan suggested with a smile.

Just as Jiang Anqing was about to refuse, he saw Ban Qing walking in, and he smiled handsomely: "Let's have a meal, Teacher Jiang won't even disgrace me, will he?"

Mu Tong had just entered the society, and she couldn't refuse this kind of social scene, so she stood up.

Li Xiaoshan waved his hands and directly made a decision: "Everyone go out first, and find a place to have a meal together later."

Ban Qing said congratulations alone, Jiang Anqing nodded and thanked politely.

In the past few months, Ban Qing has been dangling in front of Jiang Anqing for a long time, until he finally realized that he couldn't cover Jiang Anqing's stone, so he slowly gave up.

Gradually only Li Xiaoshan and Jiang Anqing were left in the room.

Li Xiaoshan leaned against the window and lit a cigarette casually, the small bright red light lit up in the dim yellow room, he took a deep breath and exhaled: "Everything is on the right track."

Jiang Anqing closed the computer with a snap.

"It's on track," he echoed.

Li Xiaoshan looked at the sky in the distance, smoking, and the mist lingered in front of his eyes. For some reason, he suddenly asked the words that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

"Are you happy?" Li Xiaoshan turned sideways to look at Jiang Anqing who was sitting at the desk, "Are you happy now?" Li Xiaoshan repeated.

Jiang Anqing's back was facing Li Xiaoshan, his eyes were indifferent, but he said: "Happy."

All Li Xiaoshan's words were choked by his happy voice, and he couldn't speak anymore.

"That's good." Li Xiaoshan extinguished the smoke and said, "I just hope you are happy, An Qing."

"Teacher An?" Mu Tong turned around and ran back holding the phone.

Jiang Anqing and Li Xiaoshan turned their heads to look at the door together, only to hear Mu Tong helplessly laugh and said: "It's Director Chen, he said you couldn't get through, so he called me."

"Director Chen?" Li Xiaoshan frowned slightly.

Mu Tong handed the phone to Jiang Anqing, and answered Li Xiaoshan's question, "Yes, the director Chen Zheng who shot the documentary has been attending one of his variety shows with Teacher An for the past two days."

Hearing the word Variety, Li Xiaoshan frowned even tighter: "Variety? Why do you want to find An Qing?"

Li Xiaoshan's first reaction was that this person deliberately asked Jiang Anqing to add a gimmick to the show.

Jiang Anqing nodded lightly listening to Chen Zheng's words.

"Not bloody or tiring, a simple trip to Africa?"

Chen Zheng was about to wear out his lips. He did not run this variety show for the ratings but only to fulfill his own dream. He always wanted to gather a group of ghosts together to explore their source of inspiration. It was not a whim to decide on Jiang Anqing. Chen Zheng noticed this cutting-edge writer when the Lane end trilogy was released.

"Yes, and the main body of the program is inspiration. I believe that taking part in it and experiencing the wild world of Africa will also be helpful for your next work, Mr. An..."

Feeling Chen Zheng's sincerity, Jiang Anqing finally let go and said, "I can think about it."

Upon hearing this, Li Xiaoshan patted Jiang Anqing's shoulder in fright, "What are you thinking? An Qing?"

Chen Zheng was already incoherent with excitement on the other end of the phone, "Don't worry, Teacher An, we will definitely not engage in those messy gimmicks, it is a pure spiritual journey, please think about it carefully, I will wait for your news!"

"Yeah." Jiang Anqing rubbed the bridge of her nose and hung up the phone.

"An Qing?" Li Xiaoshan was speechless: "Why did you go to the variety show?"

Jiang Anqing had an innocent face: "He said it was a travel variety show, so I'm not tired..."

Li Xiaoshan sighed resentfully: "These directors in the entertainment industry cannibalize people without spit out bones, do you really believe it? Didn't you ask if there are other guests? If you are too tired to die, can you come back from Africa with your body? "

Mu Tong took the mobile phone that Jiang Anqing had returned, and was shocked to see Li Xiaoshan lose his temper.

Jiang Anqing took a deep breath: "What do you do with such a temper, you have said it is a spiritual journey."

Li Xiaoshan poked his shoulder and said, "It's been less than half a year since you were discharged from the hospital, what should you do if you move in again?"

Mu Tong's eyes widened. When did Mr. An stay in the hospital?

Jiang Anqing stood up calmly while packing her computer bag.

"I have to say, Li Xiaoshan, you have aroused my desire to win. I really want to go to Africa. Isn't it a lack of drafts for your pursuit? I will write another travel note."

Li Xiaoshan choked, "Who told you that we are short of manuscripts?"

Jiang Anqing's eyes fell on Li Xiaoshan, making it clear that he was talking about you.

Li Xiaoshan: "..."

Jiang Anqing and Mu Tong walked out, Li Xiaoshan stepped up to keep up, and asked anxiously: "Didn't you say that you are thinking about it? Why do you really want to go?"

Jiang Anqing nodded: "I wanted to think about it just now, but now I really want to go."

Li Xiaoshan: "..."

Jiang Anqing stopped, and smiled sideways: "You really don't need to watch me so closely."

"I just want to go out to collect folk songs, so I can kill two birds with one stone."

Li Xiaoshan was silent for a long time before he said: "Then tell me if you really go."

Jiang Anqing couldn't help laughing out loud, and sighed, "Okay."

As soon as he walked out of the hotel, the evening sun shone beside him, and Jiang Anqing subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes.

The five fingers are spread out beside the head, and a little bit of sunlight shines through the fingertips to the eyes.

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Luo Yan stood by the phone and hesitated, while Wu Li beside him kept urging.

"Hurry up, this kid has been back for more than three months, and the matter of the inheritance has not yet been settled. Did he embezzle it for himself or something?"

Luo Yan clicked his tongue and dialed the phone number.

The beep sounded for a long time before it was connected.

Before Shen Shucheng could speak, Luo Yan said, "Have you signed the legacy yet?"

Shen Shucheng frowned: "Not yet, I've been a little busy recently."

Luo Yan gestured at Wu Li, nodded her head and said, "Oh, Shucheng, you have to hurry up, the whole family is waiting for you."

Shen Shucheng sneered: "What are you waiting for me to do? That legacy was left to me by grandma."

The mobile phone was turned on hands-free, Wu Li immediately stared at his eyes and said loudly: "Your grandma is confused, there is no reason in our family to say that we only leave things to the grandson. After you have to take it out, everyone will discuss the points."

Compared with taking out the inheritance, Luo Yan was more afraid that Shen Shucheng would use this matter to get involved with that Jiang Anqing again.

"Shu Cheng, there is something that my aunt has never told you, but it's time to speak up now."

Shen Shucheng didn't make a sound.

Luo Yandao: "Before your grandma passed away, her last wish was for you to get married and have children, to have an ordinary life, to be healthy and happy. I know that the matter of inheritance will let you and that boy get involved again, but my aunt has to To be this villain reminds you that I listened to your grandma's last wish from the hospital bed."

"Don't let your grandma down."

A large paragraph of words wrapped Shen Shucheng's brain with a huge amount of information, and his whole body felt as if frozen, "You, what did you say?"

Luo Yan was taken aback by his voice, but she still had the courage to repeat it.

Shen Shucheng's hands holding the phone tightened, his heart beating uncontrollably.

He suddenly seemed to push through the clouds and grasp a thread, and the source of the entanglement and endless entanglement was held in the palm of his hand.

"What about him?" Shen Shucheng held on to the window to keep his legs from getting weak.

"When did Jiang Anqing know about this?"

Luo Yan was silent.

"Say it!!!" Shen Shucheng yelled into the phone.

Luo Yan was so frightened that she threw the mobile phone out of her hand, and after a while she ran over to pick it up and said tremblingly, "On, on the day your grandma passed away... I told him."

Shen Shucheng: "..."

No wonder, no wonder...

No wonder Jiang Anqing didn't want him anymore...

"This little aunt can't help it, it's the old lady herself..."

"To shut up."

Luo Yan immediately stopped talking, Shen Shucheng slammed one hand on the window, and the tough gray wall was bloodshot.

"do not talk."

beep-

The phone was hung up, Luo Yan slumped on the sofa with her chest supported, Wu Li frowned and said, "How could you provoke him so much? Besides, the old lady was confused before she left, she didn't say anything, How can you hear clearly in such a chaotic situation?"

Perhaps Luo Yan, who had been hiding for many years, was on the brink of collapse. Under Wu Li's repeated questioning, she told Wu Li about the incident.

Wu Li scolded in shock when he heard the words: "Confused! Confused, you!"

"How can you tell such a lie? What if Shen Shucheng finds out..."

"Impossible to know!" Luo Yan shook her head confidently, or to cheer herself up, she said firmly: "I told that kid when I was out of the operating room, he couldn't believe it, besides, Gong Hongmei is dead, where can a group of little dolls find evidence, whether they agree or disagree is not a matter of my mouth."

Looking at Luo Yan's distorted face, Wu Li felt scared.

"Then why on earth are you..."

Luo Yan waved her hand and said, "Is it easier to deal with one boy or two boys? The old lady just let go of the inheritance before she left. I didn't expect that she would divide the dowry into two and return it to the boy who had nothing to do with it." One copy, I have been waiting for so many years, it is impossible to give it away!"

"Now we are also grasshoppers on the same rope, do you want the money or not?" Luo Yan asked with staring eyes.

Wu Li was terrified, and nodded after a while.

Luo Yan took a deep breath, "You can't tell the truth about this matter, otherwise we won't get anything."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-02-2811:25:43~2021-03-0115:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 2 salt and pepper flavored brown sugar twists;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of prosperity and strength of the motherland; 1 bottle of Kunshuangyang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!