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Chapter 119 Falling Meteor

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    Mourning shrugged: "If I didn't listen to what he said today, and I was mad at you like crazy, I would never believe that he likes you. Since he doesn't like you, then I will fight for it, but not now  It¡¯s the same, I can¡¯t swing my hoe anymore, and I¡¯m actually not willing to do the thing of prying the corner of the wall, you are also capable, and you can drive a man who is as gentle as an angel into a demon, I give you a thumbs up.¡±

    "Hey, are you chatting? Come, Yanyan, Mourning, eat some fruit." Liu Ma came over suddenly, presumably after hearing what Mourning said, she suddenly let go of her prejudice against Mourning.

    Mourning also felt it, and accepted the fruit naturally: "Okay, Mama Liu, let's put it here."

    Liu Ma put down the fruit and looked at Wen Yan: "Yanyan, the young master is angry, why don't you Forget it, it's always a waste of persuasion, you are stubborn, and the young master is also stubborn, the two of you are stubborn and went together  !"

    Wen Yan lowered her head and didn't speak. Suddenly, Mourning stuffed a yellow peach into her mouth. She was not used to being fed. When she smiled and said thank you, her expression was very stiff, but Mourning smiled happily: "  Wen Yan, I was ugly when I was a child. I went to kindergarten and elementary school with Ting Chen. At that time, I was an ugly duckling. He was a prince. Do you understand the gap? Anyway, he is also the man I have admired for so many years since I was a child.  , you can't say that you don't love that kind of thing anymore, I can't bear him not to be seen"

    For a moment, Wen Yan saw clearly what was flickering in the corner of Mourning's eyes, it was tears, shining like a falling meteor.

    In the evening Mark Tingchen left again, this time Mourning did not follow, no one knew where he went.  At one o'clock in the morning, Wen Yan was woken up by Mourning: "Ting Chen hasn't come back yet, are you not worried?"

    Wen Yan was confused: "Why are you like Mama Liu? He's such a big man, can he still be lost? I can't control him, it's useless to find me"

    Mourning got excited and stayed on the bed: "Can you call him? If you don't call me, I will. If I go out to find him and he is drinking or drunk, I will take him to the hotel  , I don't believe you're not angry!"

    Wen Yan was so quarreled by her that she had no choice but to take out the phone and call Mark Tingchen. The phone was connected for a long time but no one answered it. Just when she was about to give up, she got through, and Jing Shaoqing's helpless words came from the receiver.  Voice: "Hello I'm Jing Shaoqing, sister-in-law, do you still know how to call to ask? He drank too much and doesn't want to go back. He's here with me. Would you like to come pick him up?"

    Sure enough, he was drinking Wen Yan was a little dazed: "No, just let him stay with you, trouble."

    After hanging up the phone, she lay down again: "Go back to sleep quickly, he won't be coming back tonight, he's at Jing Shaoqing's place."

    Mourning "kicked" her ass in extreme dissatisfaction, and went back to her room.

    The next day, just as Wen Yan arrived at the company and sat down, Li Li suddenly said to her: "Go to the office, Mr. Lin is looking for you."

    She responded, and was about to knock on the door when she walked to the office, when she suddenly heard Lin Sa's voice calling from inside: "What else do you want from me?! When I was asked to take over Feiyue, a broken company that was just acquired, you guys  Did you ask me for my opinion? Now that I¡¯ve worked hard to finish it, you just let me pass it on to my second brother? Why?! I was picked up by the Lin family? I¡¯m not my own?! I don¡¯t want to say it anymore, that¡¯s all  !"

    She didn't knock on the door until the phone was hung up. Lin Sa had already collected her emotions: "Come in."

    She pretended she didn't hear anything, pushed the door open and went in: "Boss Lin, what's the matter?"

    Although Lin Sa controlled his emotions, he still couldn't laugh, and his face was a little heavy: "Well Please go to Tingchen's company and ask him to sign a few contracts. These contracts are a bit urgent. Recently, the company has to work overtime.  Wake up, you are not in good health, so you don¡¯t need to work overtime. This is my temporary decisionMaybe, the company will change hands and not be under my management in a short timeI have to make another fortune before that. "

    Wen Yan nodded, took the documents and returned to the office, tidied up and went directly downstairs to take a taxi to the Mu Group Building.

    She went straight into the building smoothly, and when she reached the 46th floor, she also consciously took off her shoes and stepped on the floor with bare feet.  Mark Tingchen's secretary Ellie stopped her outside the office door: "Please wait a moment, I will inform you."

    Soon, Ali got permission from Mark Tingchen: "Please come in."

    Wen Yan stepped in, and Mark Tingchen was writing something with his head down, his concentration made people unable to take their eyes off.  She collected herself and put the document on his desk: "President Mu, I'm an employee of Feiyue Design Company, please take a look at the document."

    Mark Tingchen glanced sideways at the document, and didn't intend to pay attention to it. When he saw her bare feet, he frowned slightly, took the document and signed it, and threw it to her: ???You can go now.  "

    From the beginning to the end, he didn't look at her directly, and he seemed impatient throughout, as if her appearance made him very uncomfortable.  She suddenly thought of what Mourning said last night, if Mark Tingchen only treated her as a plaything, why did he go out to drink after the quarrel?  He was also drunk, and ended up staying at Jing Shaoqing's house. Since it's a plaything, why bother to get angry with her?  Shouldn't it be an indifferent attitude?

    Thinking of this, she inexplicably wanted to test it out, and asked softly, "Are you going home for dinner tonight? Don't drink so much in the future"

    Mark Tingchen's hand holding the pen froze, and looked up at her coldly: "If you quit smoking, let's quit drinking too? I'm not the kind of good man who doesn't smoke and drink. You think too much."

    Yes, he quit smoking because of her words. When Shen Jie asked about it yesterday, she didn't think of too many details for a while. Now that she thinks about it, it feels weird

    Once the temptation started, she wanted to go deeper: "Is what you said last night true? In your eyes, I'm not even a relative, just a plaything?"

    He threw the pen in his hand into the pen holder vigorously, his face turned extremely ugly: "This is a company, we only talk about business, don't make me regret signing those few contracts just now."

    She hurriedly packed up the contract and turned around to leave, for fear that he would regret it. She didn't want to affect the company's interests because of herself, and after all, she didn't find out anything

    The company held a meeting in the afternoon, and everyone stayed to work overtime in the evening. Wen Yan knew that Lin Sa was having a hard time, and he was eager to sign these contracts because he wanted to maximize the benefits before handing over the company to others. Although Lin Sa asked her to  She didn't need to work overtime, she still stayed, she didn't want to be treated differently, and she was not the delicate and frail sister Lin.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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