Chapter 670

"Why, you care about my family?"

Although Jin Zongliang's voice was light, it was a questioning tone.

As long as Wen Xiangyang looks a little, he can be aware of some displeasure.

But he still joked with a smile: "president Jin was a sensation when he got married. Divorce must be a big event that the media are competing to report. How can you give me your first information first?"

"Are you a paparazzi?" Jin Zongliang narrowed his eyes and was even more upset.

No one has claimed to be a brother without his recognition. This man is more intimate with him than other partners, and he is not even a close friend in his heart.

Wen Xiangyang was amused by his words and said, "I can't see that you are quite humorous. You can still joke like this after divorce. It seems that you are in a good mood."

"It's none of your business. Don't ask about me. Mind your own business." Jin Zongliang sneered, but indirectly admitted the divorce.

Wen Xiangyang was obviously aware of this, and his breath stagnated. He was excited and expectant in the place where he could not see.

Although he was looking forward to Jin Zongliang's divorce, he still sighed with regret.

"It's a pity, but it's also good. A marriage that makes you feel tired is over, and you can start a new life."

"If that's what you're calling about, hang up."

Jin Zongliang frowned and moved the mobile phone away, impatiently wanted to hang up.

He's in a bad mood now and doesn't want to hear anyone gossiping.

Wen Xiangyang recognized that he really didn't want to say anything more, so he quickly stopped him and said, "don't hang up, don't talk to you about business?"

"Then you can say it quickly." Jin Zongliang had to put his mobile phone to his ear again and leaned back on the seat, but he still felt tired all over.

Until now, when he got divorced, he found out how reluctant he was to end up. Even if it was him who turned away without hesitation, he suffered no less than Yan Xi.

Wen Xiangyang coughed softly and said seriously, "I'm near your company now. I wanted to see you. I only knew you were not in the company by calling your assistant. Is it convenient for you to come to see me now? Let's have dinner together. "

"Why, you have a job to talk to me about?" Jin Zongliang's tone was very low, and he didn't expect to meet him at all.

Some of the injured Wen Xiangyang let out a cry, but said, "what else do you have in your eyes besides cooperation? Now that you're divorced, you'd better relax and forget about work. Let's have a drink. It's a celebration for two handsome single nobles. "

"Single." Jin Zongliang sneered, with obvious irony in his voice.

Wen Xiangyang didn't care about his reaction either. He only thought about his own affairs.

"Come or not? Now I'm the only one who can have a drink with you. If I miss it, there's no next time. I can't stay here much time. "

After hearing this, Jin Zongliang felt bored and wanted to refuse, but he hesitated.

He has not yet made clear why Yan Xi lives in Wen Xiangyang's apartment. This time, he can just figure it out. If he asks directly on the phone, Wen Xiangyang will interrupt and change the topic just like before.

If you ask in person, no matter what abacus Wen Xiangyang plays, he can see through.

After some thought, Jin Zongliang rubbed his eyebrows and said, "send me the address and I'll go there."

"Good! It's really It's not easy to invite you over for dinner. Hang up first. " Wen Xiangyang sighed, hung up the phone and began to make a list of the restaurant reservation.

When the car was completely quiet, Jin Zongliang threw his mobile phone into the co driver's seat and looked at his state in the rearview mirror.

His face was gloomy and his eyes were dim, as if he had been hit hard.

Is he still in this state? Divorce is like losing one's soul. How can you meet others?

He rubbed his face and looked at himself in the mirror. He had hidden all his negative emotions. In a moment, he became a cold and deep president of Jin's company.

In the French restaurant, Wen Xiangyang sits in the corner, taking a sip of red wine from time to time, waiting patiently for someone to come.

Jin Zongliang, dressed in a Gaoding suit and with a cool temperament, immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Seeing the charming man all over his body, Wen Xiangyang subconsciously straightened his dark blue striped tie, and felt ashamed for a moment.

The next second, he nodded to Jin Zongliang with a smile and held out his hand.

"Finally, is there a traffic jam? I've been waiting for you here for an hour

"I just don't want to come so quickly. Do you have any opinions?" Jin Zongliang opened his chair and sat down, half joking and half provocative.

Wen Xiangyang shook his head with a smile, "how dare you have any opinions? Jin always comes here to give me face. I have to treat you with delicious food today, or what do you want to play after dinner That's fine

"What are you playing with?" Jin Zong's cold act of holding up his wine glass implied oppression when he looked at him.He is now more sensitive to this kind of words than he can imagine. Maybe he was misunderstood and wanted to have fun after his divorce, which made him feel disgusted.

Wen Xiangyang was also stunned. Knowing that he had offended him, he picked up the red wine to touch his glass, and deliberately lowered the edge of his glass. "Are you kidding? Are you serious?"

"No Jin Zongliang gave him a step and drank the red wine.

watched him pour a glass of red wine, and Wen Xiangyang raised his legs and said, "if you want to drink something, you can drink baijiu. It's too strong for a red wine and bad for a cup."

"Eat, I'm hungry." Jin Zongliang takes a napkin to wipe the corner of his mouth, cuts a piece of cow exhaust, and eats it leisurely, thinking about how to ask Yan Xi.

Wen Xiangyang also thought about how to open his mouth. Suddenly, there was no sound. He ate a few French dishes with him quietly.

In such a romantic restaurant, two big men in a table of lovers or friends is very abrupt.

Jin Zongliang felt strange, so he had to put down his knife and fork and wanted to go straight to the theme.

"By the way, you..."

"Mr. Jin, since you're divorced, I have to say something. You know I'm not the kind of person to hide and tuck in. I'd like to invite you to dinner to talk about it." Wen Xiangyang interrupted him. Then put down the dishes.

Looking at his serious and solemn appearance, Jin Zongliang's heart sank and he had a bad premonition, "what do you want to say?"

Wen Xiangyang looked at him and said seriously: "now that you are divorced, it means that you and Yan Xi have returned to single. Since you have the right to get happiness again, Yan Xi also has it. I have that kind of mind for her, so from now on, I want to formally pursue her. Don't you have any opinions?"