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When Wen Zhizhi heard this, her thoughts became absent-minded for a moment.

He had been concealed and bullied by Li Si Cheng in the past, but he had never said a word. He had thought that it was only the occasional conflict between lovers.

However, now that Meng Qingyang had made a suggestion that disgusted her, she could just ignore him and spend time with Wen Ziyu.

"When did I become such a sharp person?"

Wen Zhizhi felt that it was Meng Qingyang who had created this comfortable living environment for her, which had gradually sharpened the edges of her body. She dared to express her feelings without caring about anything, instead of sulking in her heart.

When she thought of this, Wen Zhizhi's beautiful eyes began to lose focus. She recalled all of Meng Qingyang's actions in the past.

Some feelings, is hidden in the fragments of life, waiting for the calm people to dig up to understand.

"But Vince... "I …"

But once again, she felt that there was nothing wrong with her "Cold War" this time. She didn't know how to face Meng Qingyang's second child request, nor did she know what to do with his sincerity.

Zhang Wensi looked at Wen Zhizhi's beautiful brows tightly knitted together. She glanced at the expensive clothes on her body today and then spoke up after some deliberation, "Zhizhi. Actually, the reason Meng Qingyang could give you such a luxurious material life was because he loved it. Why did you reject his shares and funds? "

"If he truly loves you, for the sake of you and Zi Yu, the shares will be in anyone's hands."

"When the time comes, whether the second child will be a man or a woman after the marriage is up, will be left to nature."

"You should be more tactful and worldly, in fact, it would be enough if you just coldly looked at Meng Qingyang."

When Wen Zhizhi heard her good friend's words, she was somewhat confused.

Zhang Wensi was the one who said that Meng Qingyang was full of rotten ideas, and Zhang Wensi was the one who said that Wen Zhizhi was too decisive and wouldn't give Meng Qingyang a chance.

Wen Zhizhi pursed her lips and asked Zhang Wen Si.

"Wensi, you can't really change your mind just because you became Qingyang's lobbyist, right? If you say something like that later, I'm really going to be confused. "Meng Qingyang loves me, so must I treat this matter as if nothing had happened?" Her daughter was in such an awkward situation now, but what about later?

After she asked this question, she was afraid of Zhang Wen Si's disappointed and wounded expression, so she put her head and gaze on the shiny pointed shoes at her feet.

Zhang Wensi knew that all these years, Wen Zhizhi had been teaching on campus, and the scheming in the workplace was less obvious or less obvious. Besides, with Wen Zhizhi's previously submissive nature, she would only silently endure whatever happened to her.

Now, her personality had developed a personality that could not tolerate sand. This was due to Meng Qingyang, and it was also related to her previous work environment.

Zhang Wen Si didn't want to leave any dirty thoughts between the two of them. She took a deep breath and continued to explain to Wen Zhi, "At the beginning, when I knew about this, I felt that Meng Qingyang was doing something wrong. There was something wrong with his way of thinking. Therefore, I am also not satisfied with him. "

"But, right now, you guys have already been shivering for a period of time. Under this premise, he is still willing to pay for you and Zi Yu, and he still wants to obtain your forgiveness. That's why I advised you to reconcile. " Zhang Wen explained his reasons and thoughts in detail.

"I've been a lawyer for almost a few years. I've seen a lot of weird clients and have seen a lot of different kinds of methods from my peers. That's why I'm able to quickly forgive this' second child ', Meng Qingyang."

Zhang Wen Si knew that her good friend had been troubled by this matter many times recently.

In the communication software, her messages and emotional articles that she shared in the middle of the night were all telling Zhang Wensi that Wen Zhizhi's recent life was not as beautiful as she appeared on the surface.

Her fingers slowly moved closer to Wen Zhizhi's hand which was on the table. The warm water immediately spread to Wen Zhizhi.

Wen Zhizhi looked up and saw Zhang Wen Si's lips open and close. She slowly said to herself, "Zhi Zhi, if we can be together for a long time with someone who loves you, you will definitely reap happiness. I really don't want to see you give up halfway and leave again. "

"Wensi …"

Wen Zhizhi had always understood how much her little friend from high school cared about her.

At this moment, her eyes were filled with gratitude towards Zhang Wensi.

Although Zhang Wen Si had her own life, she had never forgotten Wen Zhizhi. No matter what, as long as Wen Zhizhi asked her for help, she would try her best to come up with a plan.

Wendy knew that during the last semester of the university, Zhang Wen Si was too busy interning to keep in touch with Wen Zhi and missed the time to comfort her and accompany her. She had always regretted it.

She still remembered that before the accident, she could not contact Zhang Wen Si.

At that time, most of the communication was through text messages and phone calls.

At first, Zhang Wen Si would rejoice to Wen Zhizhi late at night — the case she was working on was a special training for people and her teacher was also not bad. She was a former expert in the field whom she had met during events.

Usually, the conversation between the two was sent late into the night by Zhang Wensi, and only received a reply when Wen Zhizhi saw it in the morning.

After a few rounds, Zhang Wensi became more and more busy, and gradually, she no longer had the time to pay attention to Wen Zhizhi's reply.

Even the messages sent late at night to Wen Zhizhi for harassment were much fewer.

As a newcomer who was rarely appreciated by her seniors, she spent more and more of her time at the law firm's desk.

During her free time at work, Wen Zhizhi often thought of her old friends. She would occasionally call to greet them at lunch time, and her friends would then race to the next meeting place.

New people, if you don't rush into things, others will turn a blind eye to you. Everyone wants to keep their jobs. If you want to truly gain the approval of others, then you have to show real strength.

So during that internship, while Wen Zhizhi was working part-time and in love, Zhang Wensi was learning from her seniors in a firm with many lawyers.

As their connection dwindled, the two of them were no longer familiar with each other's current situation.

Zhang Wen Si didn't know about Wen Zhi's car accident, nor did Wen Zhi know that Zhang Wen Si, with the help of her teacher, solved the death knots that had been lingering in her mind for many years, and ended her father's old case.

But now, after so many years and so many years, their friendship had never deteriorated.

Looking at the hand on the table covered by Zhang Wensi, Wen Zhizhi understood the sincerity of her best friend.

He also understood how the man who was busy outside cared about him.

"It's time to be magnanimous and objective. Give Meng Qingyang a chance, and give yourself a chance to love him." Wen Zhizhi told herself as she felt the warmth of her hand.