It was almost visible to the naked eye that her mood dropped.

Leng Yeting felt as if a shy flower withered in front of his eyes.

Leng Yeting frowned and raised his hand to hold her, but Wei Yan took one step back.

Her tone was cold and polite: "Mr. Leng, I don't feel very well. Please tell Sister Liang and the others, and I will go back first."

After saying that, without waiting for his response, she turned around and left quickly, her steps hurried and urgent, as if he was some kind of ferocious beast.

Leng Yeting looked at Wei Yan's back and didn't chase her, but just frowned slightly.

Wei Yan's figure disappeared, and a person suddenly appeared in the corner, "Young Master Leng..."

Leng Yeting looked at Ji Liang, who had been standing in the shadow for who knows how long, and said in a calm tone: "What's the matter?"

Ji Liang held a cigarette between his fingertips, looking alluring and sexy.

She walked slowly towards Leng Yeting, then looked at the direction where Wei Yan disappeared, and chuckled: "It's nothing to do with me, I just want to say a few words."

Leng Yeting guessed what she meant and looked at her with a cold look.

Ji Liang pulled his lips mockingly, but still said: "Have you ever thought about marrying Wei Yan, Master Leng?"

He denied without hesitation: "No."

His life has been planned for a long time. Before he was Leng Yeting, he was the leader of the Leng family. His first consideration was always how to maximize the benefits of the Leng family.

Ji Liang raised his eyes and looked at Leng Yeting, but did not make any accusation against him.

After all, Leng Yeting has never concealed this idea, and others have always seen it clearly.

In fact, no one really believed that Leng Yeting and Wei Yan could make it to the end.

Perhaps thinking of herself, Ji Liang's voice was a little soft: "Young Master Leng, Yanyan has been with you for four years, give her some dignity."

Fu Mosheng trapped her for ten years, and she didn't want to watch Wei Yan become her next.

However, Wei Yan has more ideas than she does, and he won't become her next.

When it comes to status, Ji Liang is not qualified to say this to Leng Yeting.

But after all, she was the woman who had been with Fu Mosheng for ten years. Even though she was unknown and had no status, Leng Yeting still gave her some face.

He didn't say anything, but simply said: "We make our own decisions regarding our matters."

Wei Yan hurriedly left the cage and got into the car, her eyes already turning red.

The pain of Song Zhi informing her of the end of her relationship with Leng Yeting as if it were an expired rag, arrived as if it was delayed, waiting for her with a heart-piercing pain.

If she hadn't been pregnant, probably knowing that there would be no results, she would have spent herself on Leng Yeting until she was old and lustful, until he was completely fed up, and kicked her away, and then

He wouldn't look back at her before giving up completely.

Wei Yan gently stroked her belly and murmured: "If we separate here, will you still be a little nostalgic when you think of me in the future?"

Early the next morning, she arrived at the company.

However, she did not go directly to her work station, but went to the control room with a few breakfasts.

Although her rank is not high, many people are willing to help her because of her status.

People in the monitoring room were a little surprised when they saw her appear. Wei Yan had a somewhat embarrassed smile on her face: "I'm sorry, could you please help me copy the surveillance system in our office? I lost a USB flash drive. What's wrong?

Can’t even find it.”

The area she wanted to inspect was not sensitive, and the people in the surveillance room were happy to sell her the favor.

Wei Yan took the monitor back to her work station and opened it on her computer.

Recalling the approximate time point of that day, I fast-forwarded the surveillance to the time when she was captured by Ding Rong.

The surveillance cameras in Leng Yeting's office were naturally unavailable, but there happened to be a camera slot at the door of his office. Wei Yan patiently looked through it, and after a while... she saw a familiar figure walking in.

When the person came out, the expression on his face was a bit panicked, and he uncontrollably glanced in the direction of her workstation several times.
Chapter completed!