"Don't be so pretentious."
Her voice was soft, but her tone was harsh.
Cheng Yansheng stood still, and Wen Nian walked around him, dragging his weak body with him, and walked to the bathroom with difficulty. In his eyes, he looked like a hobbling old man.
He said solemnly: "Now that the game has begun, let's have fun."
"I see."
Cheng Yansheng gave her status, glory and wealth.
In the end, he wanted to break her wings and torture her slowly.
…
The cold river water hurt his lungs, and Wen Nian stayed in the hospital for half a month.
In the meantime, the Qin family's private lessons were delayed.
That day, Qin Rang came to see her and said, "Teacher Wen, you don't have to worry about the lessons for the time being. You must first take good care of yourself so that you can teach with all your heart."
The man sat with a bright face.
It was May day, and the warm sunshine outside the window softened the filter on his face.
"Mr. Qin, thank you for your understanding."
"When it comes to thanking you, I should be the one thanking you."
Wen Nian raised his lowered eyes with a bit of surprise in them. Although she did her duty well, she couldn't afford this word of thanks. After all, Qin Rang's personal training fee was higher than the market price.
On the contrary, he was lingering on the sick bed, delaying the progress.
The man curled his lips and chuckled, warm and warm: "These days, Qin Xiaojiang is always talking about you and asking if something happened to you. He never cared about others before."
As soon as these words came out.
Wen Nianduo is a smart person, so he probably understands where Qin Rang's gratitude comes from.
Rich people pay attention to both good character and academic excellence.
"Is classmate Qin okay?"
Qin Rang chuckled in a low voice, somewhat jokingly: "He still insisted on coming with me this morning."
Wen Nian: "Mr. Qin, I may not be able to take orders from Mr. Xu for the time being."
Qin Rang's face changed slightly, and after a moment of silence, his expression returned to normal: "It's okay, but...did something happen at home?"
Before coming, he didn't ask Wen Nian why he was hospitalized.
Cheng Yansheng reminded her.
She had just signed a cooperation agreement with Shanda, so she had to be ready to participate in some celebrations and drinks.
This is also her duty as Mrs. Cheng.
"So be it!"
Qin Rang didn't ask any more questions and chose not to reveal anything. He didn't have the right or qualification to interfere too much in other people's family affairs.
Even if Wen Nian was domestically abused, the most he could do was call the police.
It’s impossible to play in person.
First, it doesn’t matter to that extent.
Second, he has some concerns about his own status.
…
On the other side, a minor farce happened to Cheng.
A group of workers from Qingcheng came to Cheng Yansheng to argue.
The reason was that the contractor there was delayed in paying his wages and had to come to the developer as a last resort.
Wei Zong sent the people away.
He rushed to the president's office without stopping.
The smoke in the room was thick, and the man's face was isolated behind a huge computer screen. A finger holding a cigarette was half exposed. It was fair and slender, with clear knuckles and cleanly trimmed fingernails.
Cheng Yansheng breathed out smoke softly: "Have you checked it clearly?"
Wei Zong opened the door.
He lowered his voice: "It's Wen Chongjin."
After Wen Chongjin's business failed, he was forced to go to Qingcheng, and everyone had been peaceful for so many years. Cheng Yansheng found this kind of commotion extremely ridiculous.
His eyelids were heavy and his voice was even deeper: "I've been calm for all these years, and I'm guessing I've lost my temper. It seems like he wants to take the opportunity to rebel."
Wei Zong sweated: "What about our side?"
"Spend the workers' money well." Cheng Yansheng raised his lips with a deep smile: "I will handle the rest."
He has already thought about how to manage Wen Chongjin.
