When they arrived at the restaurant, Mu Wanqing felt a little uncomfortable in her chest because she had been out for a long time. Soon after she sat down, she got up again and went to the bathroom.
Chen Haoyang waited for her to leave and immediately asked his wife: "Huanhuan, you and she have known each other since high school and have been good friends for so many years. What's wrong with asking her for help? You knew that her family was in a poor family before, and you helped her many times."
Ye Huan looked at the menu and didn't even raise his head when he heard this, "You also know that her family background is not good, so what do you think of her situation in a wealthy family? How can she have a say in business matters? You didn't mean to make things difficult. Her?"
"How do you know if you don't try? You have been working for a few years, don't you understand what the world is like? In a human society, it is easier to do things if you have talents. For a large company like Wenyuan Group, I don't know how many well-known law firms are keeping an eye on it. , if I don’t find someone to establish a relationship with, how can I win the bid?”
Ye Huan finally looked up from the menu and sighed helplessly, "Husband, don't think about eating a big fat man in one bite, okay? The law firm here has just opened, and it hasn't even gained a reputation yet, and you are already having sweet dreams. "
"As long as I capture Wenyuan, won't this reputation be famous? It will become an instant success!"
"You are really..." Ye Huan was speechless to her husband, but no matter what, she did not want to embarrass her friend, "Anyway, you can't mention this matter to Xiaoqing again, or I will fall out with you!"
When Mu Wanqing came back, they were back to normal.
The three of them ordered a table of delicious food and chatted while eating, reminiscing about college and expressing their feelings about their lives in the past few years. The atmosphere was pretty good.
Halfway through eating, Ye Huan accidentally spilled the juice on hand and soiled her dress, so she had to go to the bathroom to deal with it.
The two of them were left behind, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward. Mu Wanqing was just thinking about finding an excuse to leave briefly when the man opposite him suddenly stood up and poured water for her.
All she could do was thank her politely.
"Wan Qing, your life is so good. It's so enviable to have twins like a dragon and a phoenix!"
Chen Haoyang started to praise others, but Mu Wanqing could only laugh dryly, not knowing how to respond.
"Your husband's family must like it very much, right?"
Sure enough, "husband's family" was mentioned again.
"It's too hard for you to take care of the children. Eat more. This soup is not bad. I'll help you fill a bowl." Chen Haoyang acted like a gentleman. As he spoke, he stood up, took her bowl, and helped her fill the soup.
Mu Wanqing couldn't bear it, so she quickly stood up and reached out to grab it: "No, Mr. Chen, I can do it myself..."
"You're welcome," Chen Haoyang avoided her and helped her add a bowl of soup, then returned to her with a smile, "Drink it while it's hot."
"Thank you... Well, you can sit down and eat. I'll do it myself." Seeing that he kept staring at her, Mu Wanqing felt hairy all over her body and her face looked extremely uncomfortable.
She didn't notice at all that in the corridor on the other side of the restaurant, Wen Zhan was surrounded by a group of people and walked through the hall toward the box inside.
Wen Zhan was on a business trip for a few days and returned to Chongcheng early this morning.
The company had urgent matters waiting for him to handle, so he rushed to the company directly from the airport. After handling the matter, important customers visited him.
It happened to be meal time, and the customer suggested chatting while eating, so the group came to this restaurant.
Wen Zhan stepped into the restaurant and saw his wife dining with a strange man by the window, his eyes were full of shock.
The man stared straight at her, his eyes really unclear, and served her soup in a considerate and gentlemanly manner. The two of them talked and laughed.
Wen Zhan was originally in a good mood, but suddenly dark clouds gathered, and he felt a patch of green weeds floating above his head.
The last time they had a conflict over the divorce, she denied it and said she had no second thoughts - now the facts are in front of her, she really does have a mistress.
Wen Zhan stared at the two people and suppressed the urge to rush forward and overturn the table.
Although the man's clothing and temperament were passable, he was far from elegant compared to him.
What does she like about him?
For a man who is far inferior to her husband, she can even give up her two children who are waiting to be fed - has her brain been eaten by a dog?
Entering the box, Wen Zhan became more and more angry as he thought about it, and his face was so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping with water. This made the customers next to him tremble and look at him several times without daring to speak.
Later, the assistant quietly approached and asked boldly: "Mr. Wen, do you have any questions?"
Wen Zhan came to his senses and stood up with his cell phone, "Sorry, I remembered something happened at home, I'll make a call."
The customer also knew that he had just returned from a business trip for a few days and had not returned home yet, so he immediately politely asked him to "please do it."
After walking out of the box, Wen Zhan looked towards the hall again.
It's okay if you don't look at it, but you'll be even more angry when you look at it.
The greasy man was putting a plate of food in front of the woman, apparently asking her to eat more.
Look at that woman's flirtatious smile, as if she is still a young girl in love.
After dialing the number of his personal bodyguard, he asked directly in a gloomy and tight voice before he could say anything from the other side: "My wife went out today, you didn't follow me?"
Yi Hang knew something was wrong as soon as he heard it, and quickly explained: "Mr. Wen...his wife said that she was meeting friends today and wouldn't let me drive her."
"She won't give it away, so you won't give it away? Who is your boss?"
"..." Yi Hang didn't dare to say anything.
He hung up the phone angrily, feeling even more certain that the woman had cuckolded him.
Deliberately leaving him alone and dating a man alone is so blatant!
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Ye Huan came back, looked at her husband and best friend, and asked with a smile: "What are you two talking about?"
Chen Haoyang smiled: "Just chat, don't worry, I won't embarrass your bestie."
Ye Huan looked at Mu Wanqing, who gave her a comforting look, which meant that she was really not in trouble.
It is true that Chen Haoyang did not directly ask her to help with matchmaking, but while he was very courteous to her, he inadvertently betrayed her and said that it was not easy for the couple to work hard in the past few years.
What he said was not that he hoped Mu Wanqing would help him. If his career improved, Ye Huan would also live a good life.
Mu Wanqing was soft-hearted.
Moreover, the special experiences she had since childhood made her long for love and being loved.
I remembered that when she went to high school in the city, she was out of place because of her low self-esteem. It was Ye Huan who always looked after her and helped her.
Later, when they were admitted to college and they were in the same city, their relationship became even closer - she felt very guilty, feeling that she could not help her best friend and was ashamed of their friendship.
But it was really hard for her to ask for favors from Wen Zhan.
After dinner, Ye Huan and his wife went to the mall to buy things.
"Xiao Qing, you've been out for a long time. You must be thinking about the babies. You should go back first." Ye Huan has also breastfed children, so he understands everything.
Mu Wanqing really needed to go home, so she said goodbye to them and left first.
She sighed quietly as she got on the subway.
My mood is very complicated, indescribable depression, irritability, hesitation and helplessness.
She really wanted to find someone to talk to, but in the past two years, except for Ye Huan, she had lost contact with all her former classmates.
Oh, no, there is also an old friend who sends her an email from abroad every New Year.
That was the brother next door she knew when she was a child.
Later, he moved to a big city with his family, and then went abroad to study. After completing his studies, he stayed and worked abroad.
Several years ago, when the brother next door went back to China to visit relatives, he returned to his hometown to visit his grandfather and left his contact information.
