Wen Linyan narrowed his eyes, and Junjun's face was faint: "It's nothing."

"It's best not to have it. Remember what I said just now. There must be someone behind that woman. You can play with it, don't be serious." Jiang Handong advised him.

Wen Linyan didn't say anything.

Jiang Handong took out a cigarette box from his pocket and bit one in his mouth. When he was about to light the fire, Wen Linyan's gentle voice sounded again: "Why don't you leave?"

He pressed the lighter with a "click" and said, "You are leaving with a cigarette."

"Go out and smoke!" Wen Linyan glanced coldly over.

"It's so ruthless." Jiang Handong let go of the lighter, put down his overlapping legs and stood up, muttering and leaving.

When he passed by the front desk, he was so thirsty that he rushed to the front desk and said, "Pour glass of water for me."

He often comes to the law firm to find Wen Linyan. Everyone here knows him. The front desk smiled sweetly: "Okay, Mr. Xiao Jiang."

He leaned against the front desk, feeling that Wen Lin's words made sense.

——If her brother becomes popular, then you are not helping her. After all, it is Light and Shadow Media that benefites.

He took out his cell phone and called the secretary: "Check me for personal information, Song Jinghan, send all his information to my email."

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Song Qianti never saw Wen Linyan again for several days, and no one opened the doorbell when it was turned on.

At night, she basically stayed in the living room and listened to the movements outside.

Occasionally, I opened the door and took a look, but the door was closed tightly like Wen Linyan hadn't moved it over.

Could it be moved away?

It's really indifferent.

Song Qianti walked around the living room and returned to the bedroom in a bad mood.

The night before the old Mrs. Ruan's 80th birthday, she returned to the Ruan's house. As soon as she stepped on the steps, she heard Ruan Yousi's sob sound coming from the living room.

"Grandma, why are you so partial? I am also your granddaughter."

As soon as she finished speaking, Old Mrs. Ruan's voice rang out.

"I'm biased? Isn't your dad biased you too? Qianmo has suffered a lot since he was a child, and you always have whatever you want. There are many men in the world, why do you have to compete with her?"

Jia Haizhu said: "Mom, it's not that Yousi snatched her. Yousi and Songjin have liked each other for a long time. Qianti is the redundant one. If you force Qianti to marry Songjin, wouldn't this be a good matchmaking?"

The meaning of complaint is obvious.

Old Mrs. Ruan said sternly: "It was Qian Ti who had an engagement with Song Jin. You don't care about your daughter and let her and Song Jin Hu come. Before I scold you, you actually blame me?"

Jia Haizhu's face turned slightly pale: "Mom, how can I blame me for this? You Si and Song Jindi Zi. After staying together for a long time, they will naturally develop feelings. You can help them."

The butler found Song Qianti at the door, spoke up to remind everyone, and then rushed to Song Qianti outside the door, saying, "Miss, you are back."

Song Qianti nodded to the butler and walked towards Old Lady Ruan: "Grandma."

When Mrs. Ruan saw her coming back, a kind smile appeared on her originally tense face: "Qian Ti, come here to grandma."

Song Qianti walked over, Old Mrs. Ruan pulled her down, then looked her up, and touched her face with distress: "I have lost weight recently, I am so big, I don't know how to take good care of myself."
Chapter completed!