Disappointment welled up in his throat.
Wen Nian has always known that Cheng Yansheng's friends don't like her.
Cheng Yansheng had confessed before she came that no matter what the other party said, she only needed to accompany him quietly and decently, talking less and listening more.
So she's doing great.
No one in the audience even touched a wine glass.
The other party took the bag and left, but she was taken back to the car by Wei Zong. During this period, Cheng Yansheng didn't even say hello. With a decisive look from behind, he got into another dark Bentley.
Vaguely, Wen Nian saw a woman sitting in the passenger seat.
At that moment, her heart ached.
Tears suddenly filled her eyes, and her voice was slightly hoarse: "Secretary Wei, let's drive!"
Because she spoke softly, she looked particularly weak and pitiful.
Wei Zong said: "Miss Wen, that lady is talking to Mr. Cheng..."
"No need to explain, I want to divorce him."
Wen Nian made his identity and status very clear and tried his best not to embarrass himself.
The car started and slowed down at the corner. The two cars passed each other. She raised her eyes and caught a glimpse of the scene inside the car. A woman was holding Cheng Yansheng's neck.
From an outsider's perspective, the two were kissing.
And he didn't make any refusal.
Cheng Yansheng sometimes flirted with women outside so much that Wen Nian couldn't tell when he was real and when he was fake.
Her beautiful eyes were slightly raised, and she held back tears.
The sadness and determination in my heart became a little more intense.
Inside the Bentley, the lights suddenly came on.
The woman rolled down from Cheng Yansheng's lap and her lips were very close to his: "Your wife is gone."
He remained calm and gently wiped the lipstick marks on the side of his face.
This action aroused Shen Nanyi's interest.
She raised her face and looked at the man's face carefully, tracing the outline of his face over and over with her fingers.
"Cheng Yansheng, you said that you are rich and powerful, and you are so handsome, but you have been locked up for three years in just one year. Thinking about it, I feel sorry for this woman in Harbor City."
The voice was sarcastic and ridiculous.
Cheng Yansheng opened his eyes: "It's just a marriage. It's the same as anyone else."
Looking at that longing face, I felt jealous.
"She Wen Nian is not worthy of you, no matter her family background or anything else."
Cheng Yansheng didn't say much and just said yes.
This seemed to give Shen Nanyi a glimmer of hope.
She leaned forward and wrapped herself around him: "Brother Sheng, can I be your little helper? I don't ask for anything. You and her can have a good marriage, and I will play with you."
Shen Nanyi is a very capable woman.
He has a distinguished family background, high education and good looks.
There is no man in Harbor City that she can't handle.
But Shen Nanyi had been greedy for Cheng Yansheng for eight years, and he didn't care about her at all.
Seeing that he didn't move, Shen Nanyi leaned over and kissed him.
Her voice was as charming as a fox: "I promise you, I am better than Wen Nian in every aspect, including in bed."
The man's cold silence was acquiescence in her eyes.
Sitting on Cheng Yansheng's lap, his posture was enchanting.
Her soft, boneless fingers teased his Adam's apple: "If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence..."
"Go down."
Cheng Yansheng's eyes moved slightly and his voice was cold.
He was neither angry nor yelling, and his gentle words made women shudder.
Shen Nanyi was unwilling and resentful.
"I say it again, get down."
Shen Nanyi climbed down, looking embarrassed.
She stained his clothes and pants, and there were lip marks on the steering wheel.
Cheng Yansheng didn't dislike it, his eyes were dark: "Your father asked you to negotiate with me about work, but you did this. What would he think if he knew?"
The Cheng and Chen families are family friends and have always had a good relationship in Harbor City.
Shen Nanyi's cousin Shen Qingzhou is still a best friend with him.
Shen Nanyi is ten years younger than him, so she has to call him uncle according to her seniority.
But she had admired Cheng Yansheng for many years, and she would definitely not call him uncle.
"I'm not interested in what my father told me, but I am very interested in you."
Ana Shen flipped her hair, looking charming and charming.
She was born with a charming appearance, a graceful and soft body, and a soft voice.
Not many men can withstand her trap, but Cheng Yansheng is immune to oil and salt, and immune to all poisons.
"get off."
"So indifferent?"
Cheng Yansheng: "From now on, call me brother-in-law. Don't call me brother Sheng. Seniority is not good."
Shen Nanyi was rebellious, and relying on the friendship between the Shen family and the Cheng family, she was naturally not afraid of him.
"Cheng Yansheng, I have to get you. Even if I snatch it from Wen, you will be my man sooner or later. I don't mind if she uses you."
Cheng Yansheng felt angry for a moment.
The tone was lukewarm: "I mind."
"What do you mind?"
"Age and seniority."
Ana Shen swept his face sharply and chuckled.
She said: "In front of outsiders, I called you uncle, but you took it seriously. It's not like I'm a kiss."
Cheng Yansheng raised his eyes slightly.
Shen Nanyi's face was obviously looking forward to it, but there was an indescribable chill in it: "No wonder Miss Wen is lukewarm towards you, you really don't know how to please women."
He never cared about Wen Nian, no matter what others said.
"I'll give you five seconds, get out of the car immediately."
Throw it out lightly.
Shen Nanyi felt a chill running down her spine. She knew that Cheng Yansheng was not someone to be trifled with.
Push the door and get out of the car.
Almost as soon as she regained her footing, the black car in front of her screeched past her feet.
A gust of cool wind blew up, and Shen Nanyi stood in the wind and cursed her mother.
She was very rich, and in her twenty-one years of life, this was the first time she had shown such cold face to a man.
"Cheng Yansheng, just wait for me."
…
to Nanshui Bay.
Wen Nian took a shower, prepared the classes for tomorrow, and prepared to turn on the light and go to bed.
A WeChat message buzzed.
It was sent to her by Qin Rang.
A particularly polite message: Teacher Wen, I have taken the liberty to make a decision for you. I have a friend who also wants to find a personal trainer, so I pulled you into the private friend group.
A red dot appears in the address book location.
She pulled away and was invited to join the group.
The group was not big, and together with her and Qin Rang, there were only ten people together.
As soon as Wen Nian joined the group, someone greeted him warmly: Teacher Wen, I am Qin Rang’s friend Xu Jinnan.
She typed and sent it out: Hello Mr. Xu, if you have any questions about personal training, you can come to me directly for consultation.
There are men and women inside.
As soon as the conversation started, everyone came up to ask her, from the beginning of work to personal questions.
Wen Nian also answered selectively, trying not to offend anyone.
"Who are you talking to so happily?"
Hearing the sound, she subconsciously raised her eyes.
I saw the man at the door. He was tall and straight, wearing a black suit and a white shirt. There were a few wrinkles on his trousers, and the lip marks were particularly obvious because of the white shirt.
He is tall, has an outstanding temperament, is dignified and elegant.
The tip of Wen Nian's nose became slightly sour.
Put away the phone: "Customer."
"What are you talking about?"
Cheng Yansheng walked in, sank into the sofa, grabbed his tie, pulled it off, and threw it on the sofa.
"Work stuff."
A finger with distinct joints lightly clasped his thigh, and he seemed to be thinking about something.
Cheng Yan said with a raw smile: "I have never seen you smile like this at the dinner table."
