Yan Zheng frowned unconsciously after hearing this, but he expressed it.
"I don't want to marry."
Wang Min refused repulsively.
"Ha, you don't want to marry? Give me a reason that I can accept. Don't say that I am the president of a listed group and you are just an ordinary girl. This won't work here."
Remind her sternly.
"You, you are too old."
Wang Min rolled her beautiful black eyes and said this after a moment.
Yan Zheng was furious and immediately wanted her to know whether he was old or not. Unexpectedly, Wang Min was not big, but he was very agile. He kicked him under the sofa with one kick, and his head hit the table and hit a big bag.
Wang Min hurried to the door while he was a little dazed from being touched. After opening the door, she looked back at him and said to him: "Mr. Yan, don't come to me again. There are countless girls like me working in bars.
You can't sleep with one and marry the other, right? Don't think of yourself as a savior. If you really do that, you are a devil even more hateful than those salty pigs."
Soon after, Yan Zheng woke up, answered the phone, and returned to the private room he had made an appointment with Su Bai and Fu Yanye. He asked someone to bring an ice pack for cold compress and then explained the matter clearly to them.
After hearing this, Su Bai laughed at him, "You think you can eat young grass just because you have a few stinky money? Haha, people don't look down on you."
Yan Zheng's face was as black as coal briquettes, and he gave him a killing look. Thinking that this matter would not be solved in a short while, he turned to Fu Yanye and asked him: "Why did you come here so late?"
“Video video with my wife at nine o’clock every night.”
Fu Yanye said.
Yan Zheng: "Is this why you don't go out drinking these days?"
Fu Yanye raised his eyebrows and did not deny it.
"Yan Ye, do you really want to marry sister Xiao Jian? If you go this time, don't come back with another quarrel, otherwise..."
"Otherwise what?"
Fu Yanye heard Su Bai's question and turned to ask him.
"Otherwise, otherwise we will have to laugh at you."
Su Bai's heart skipped a beat, then he smiled and said.
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The next day, Zhuo Jian was lying on the sofa silently counting down the time until Fu Yanye's arrival.
She couldn't help but giggle when she thought that the two of them would meet in a while.
She misses him so much!
When she thought about it, she wanted to immediately pounce on him, hug him, chew him hard, and say eight hundred times that she missed him until she died.
Yuan Man and Chang Xia were sitting next to each other and expressed doubts about the sudden giggle of their boss's wife, but no one bothered her.
Zhuo Jian played with the ends of her hair, but the image of him kissing her kept reappearing in her mind, and soon her face turned red.
Suddenly, she understood what Fu Yanye often said about thinking about her, which made her whole body hurt. She really felt that every cell in her body was thinking about him and it hurt.
When the doorbell rang, she immediately jumped up from the sofa.
"Madam, please slow down."
Yuan Man reminded her in a frightened voice, then quickly stood up and opened the door for her.
Zhuo Jian stood up, his heart beating faster and he didn't forget to look down to see if his dress was wrinkled. He liked it to be neat.
She didn't know if her makeup was gone, so she asked Chang Xia in a low voice: "Is the makeup on my face not gone? Is my hair messy? Is the lipstick still there?"
Chang Xia was confused by her continuous questions and didn't know which one to answer first.
When Yuan Man opened the door, he saw that it was not his boss, but a courier. He glanced in unconsciously, signed and took the express. When he walked in, he didn't know what to say to Zhuo Jian.
When Zhuo Jian saw her coming back with an express in her hand, she suddenly felt disappointed. Her eyes and face were full of sadness, and she asked in a low voice, "It's not Fu Yanye."
"It's an express from City A, for you."
Yuan Man walked up to her and handed the express parcel into her hand.
Zhuo Jian was very nervous at this time. Could it be that the express message from City A was a letter he wrote to her? Although the letter was very romantic, she hoped he could come even more.
The name was unknown to her, but the recipient was indeed hers.
She couldn't figure out the situation, but she still opened the express mail. There was no letter inside.
She didn't have time to be thankful that it wasn't a letter written by Fu Yanye not to come to her, because Fu Yanye had called her before getting on the plane and figured it would be almost time to come.
Inside were several photos and a USB flash drive. Zhuo Jian accidentally saw the little thing and immediately looked at the photos after holding it in her hand.
These photos are not portraits, but an old contract.
It has the signatures of her father and Lin Jiaoyang.
"I'll go upstairs."
Zhuo Jian went upstairs with the photos and USB flash drive.
Yuan Man then strolled to the door again.
Going upstairs to his room, Zhuo Jian placed the photos on the table in order, opened his laptop and put the USB drive away.
Inside is an audio clip.
One of the voices had a changed voice, but the other voice was one she was familiar with, Lin Jiaoyang.
I don't know how long it took, but it seemed to be almost dark, and she was still sitting at the table motionless. It wasn't until her cell phone rang that she came back to her senses and picked up the phone with the hand wearing the wedding ring.
It's Fu Yanye.
She is thinking about the person she wants to see!
She subconsciously wanted to answer the call, but in the end, she put the phone back on the table.
The photos on the table and the audio on the computer made her not know how to face him.
If what is said in the audio is true, how can they live together as a couple in the future?
Zhuo Jian felt as if someone had torn a big hole in her heart, the kind that was so big that it could break her heart in half with just a little more force.
The ringing of the cell phone finally stopped, and her eyes were covered with mist, making it impossible to see anything clearly.
"Knock knock!"
There was a knock on the door from outside. Zhuo Jian raised his hand and wiped his eyes vigorously, planning to get up and open the door.
I felt a sudden discomfort in my stomach, and when something was about to come up, my vision suddenly went dark.
She pressed her hands tightly on the table, and even wanted to grab the edge of the table to prevent herself from falling.
But suddenly there was a loud bang.
When the chair fell to the ground, she also fell to the ground.
And the nail of her ring finger was knocked off the edge of the table.
Heart-breaking pain.
After a few seconds, the door was pushed open by someone from the outside. Someone ran over with long legs and called her eagerly: "Ajian, Ajian..."
Zhuo Jian didn't really hear what he said.
Is it him?
She wasn't sure anymore.
Only two hours had passed when she woke up again, and she was lying in a quiet ward of a nearby hospital.
It was really him beside her. She missed him so much that her heart was broken. She couldn't help but want to call his name, but suddenly no sound came out of her throat.
She moved her hand slightly, trying to touch his hair, but when she raised it slightly, the finger wrapped in gauze hurt, and she groaned.
She suddenly couldn't remember what happened and looked at the place where she was wrapped in confusion. This chapter has been completed!