The meal ended in a strange atmosphere.
Before leaving, Ye Huan kept apologizing.
Mu Wanqing reassured her that it was okay, and she felt relieved for a while before getting in the car and leaving.
Watching the Bentley car gradually drive away, Chen Haoyang turned to look at his wife and daughter, and the smile on his face suddenly dropped: "Look at the nonsense you usually talk in front of your children, let her learn it all! Originally, Mr. Wen and I had a good chat. Very good, he also promised to let one of his branches cooperate with our law firm, but now you are messing with it..."
Ye Huan knew that he was in the wrong and did not dare to say anything. He just said uncertainly: "It shouldn't be the case... How can a big shot like him be so petty?"
"Hmph! The more people like this, the more they can't bear to hear a bad word. Think about who in their lives doesn't greet them with a smile and flatter them!" Chen Haoyang finished scolding his wife and turned around to leave.
Ye Huan was even more annoyed and could only hold her daughter and keep up with her husband, "I will be more careful in the future. Don't be angry. At least they are not targeting you. With your own strength, the law firm will definitely be able to survive." "
On the other side, on the way home, Mu Wanqing also looked at the silent man several times, feeling equally uneasy.
Her best friend was still sending her WeChat messages, asking her to explain to Wen Zhan, which was really embarrassing.
She kept comforting her best friend, and secretly looked at the man's cold and serious face.
"Hey, are you really depressed all the time because of a few words from your two-year-old?"
Wen Zhan glanced at her sideways and didn't bother to pay attention.
He is indeed depressed, but that has nothing to do with children.
When he thought about the little fool next to him going out to work, his heart became blocked.
"Do you have to go to that class? Didn't I give you a supplementary card? There is no upper limit on that card."
Because he knew that her character was not that of a rich man who loved luxury goods, he felt relieved and did not set a consumption limit.
She should not be short of money.
Mu Wanqing explained: "I want to go to work, not just for money."
"What else is it for? Don't talk to me about the value of life."
Hearing his extremely disdainful words, Mu Wanqing became angry for a moment, "Yes, I know that you, the dignified CEO of a listed company, look down on little guys like us, but this society is made up of little guys. After all, there are only a few rich people. The value of each of us is indeed insignificant, but when streams flow into the ocean, countless small values come together to support the normal operation of the entire society."
Wen Zhan didn't expect that she would suddenly go online with him to talk about life, value, and society. He looked a little surprised, and of course... he also meant to laugh at her.
Mu Wanqing didn't care whether he was laughing at himself in his heart, and continued: "I think everyone has value in life, and I can't bury my own value. This is why my grandparents wanted me to study at all costs."
She still remembers her grandfather's words, saying that the only way for children from poor families to turn around is by studying.
She couldn't forget the original intention of studying and being self-reliant just because her grandparents were gone, or because she had temporary wealth.
Wen Zhan still looked at her steadily. After a few seconds, he didn't know if he was convinced by her, but he said lightly: "Whatever you want."
Anyway, he has good intentions, so if she doesn't listen, forget it. If you like, just go ahead and do it.
Seeing that he finally compromised, Mu Wanqing smiled and said gratefully: "Thank you, I hope you can respect my insignificant work and temporarily cover our relationship."
Wen Zhan didn't say anything, and he probably acquiesced.
At night, he originally went to bed early.
Mu Wanqing took good care of her two children, and when she returned to the master bedroom, the room was already quiet.
She got onto the bed lightly, moving carefully so as not to wake him up.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she lay down, the man turned around and pulled her into his arms.
She was startled, and her low cry was quickly blocked by the man, and then the clothes on her body were stripped off.
What he was going to do was obvious.
Let it go in the past, she would still have to resist.
But for some reason today, perhaps she was grateful that he agreed to have a meal with his best friend and her family, or maybe she was grateful that he agreed to go out to work. In short, she was also sensible and cooperative, and the two of them enjoyed themselves to the fullest.
After it was over, Wen Zhan finally felt a little more comfortable. When he let go of his wife, he didn't forget to tease: "It seems that letting you go to work is not entirely a bad thing. At least you can be more proactive in bed."
"..." Mu Wanqing was so embarrassed that he saw through her thoughts. She bit her lip and remained silent, silently rolling up the quilt to cover herself.
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On Monday, Mu Wanqing got up early.
It was finally time to go out to work. She was like a bird about to fly out of its cage, humming a song even during breakfast.
After breakfast, she said goodbye happily to her daughter and son, "Mom is going to work. Babies, please be obedient at home. Mom will come back from get off work early to accompany you."
She was about to go out and take a taxi, but Wen Zhan stopped her: "I'll see you off."
Mu Wanqing turned and looked at him.
In the morning light, her fair and delicate skin seemed to reflect the sun's rays, as if every pore was clear and bright.
Liu eyebrows frowned slightly, and she said softly: "Didn't we agree that day? Our relationship..."
"Don't worry, if I don't go with you, I'll take you to the subway station at most." Otherwise, her high heels would wear out her feet when she walked out of the villa area.
When Mu Wanqing heard this, she felt a little moved. She would have to walk a lot less.
The man was impatient: "Are you going to get in the car or not? I have a regular meeting on Monday and I'm in a hurry!"
"Okay, thank you." She quickly figured it out and would not embarrass herself. She turned around and got into the man's luxury car.
Wen Zhan sat side by side with her in the back, with a space in the middle between them.
Along the way, no one spoke.
Mu Wanqing was enveloped by the low air pressure and gradually regretted getting on the bus. She had no choice but to stare outside. When she saw the subway station, she immediately said, "Stop right here. I'll be there in six stops by subway."
The driver looked in the rear mirror and saw that the male host had not spoken, and he was still a little hesitant whether to listen or not.
Wen Zhan said coldly: "Stop the car."
The car pulled over and stopped. When Mu Wanqing turned around to get out, Wen Zhan also looked at her: "Are you leaving like this?"
"That's not it?" She pushed open the door with one hand and looked back at the man, puzzled.
With Wen Zhan's temperament, the more he wanted something in his heart, the less he said it with his mouth.
Fortunately, Mu Wanqing got to know him better, and suddenly understood what he was being arrogant about. She came up and kissed him quickly on the corner of the mouth: "Thank you, Mr. Wen."
After saying this, the man quickly got out of the car and ran away before he could react.
Wen Zhan watched her disappear at the subway entrance, unable to express his emotions.
There was obviously no divorce, but why did he have the illusion that she was about to leave him when he saw her going out to work?
