In the afternoon, the sun shines in from the floor to ceiling window, splashing down on Xia Yanran's desk. Most of her colleagues lie on the desk for lunch, and Xia Yanran is no exception. However, her eyes are open and lifeless.

Xia Mo's words are still echoing in his mind. He has already quit.

At that time, hearing that, Xia Yanran's response was unbelievable and stunned.

But soon, she replied with a faint hum.

Seeing her cold reaction, xia Mo couldn't help but blush. "Chief editor Xia, you spent time with Uncle Xiao. You know that people in the Jianghu may have to pay for their lives if they want to quit!"

"Mo Mo, he will live well."

"Brother Xiao Feng said he didn't know where Uncle Xiao had gone. Would you not go to Hong Kong to find him?"

"I've broken up with him."

"But..."

"No, it's not."

Yes, no, but.

If before her brother gets hurt, she will run to Hong Kong to find him.

But now, even if he quit, as long as his brother is not good, she will not go to him.

Love is not all in one's life.

Without her, Xiao Yi will have a good life. She believed him.

Xia Yanran rubbed some pain temples, and she looked out of the window.

How can she not know how difficult it is to quit the Jianghu? He must have suffered what ordinary people can't. She knows his pain and sufferings in her heart.

But she has no right to heal his wounds and pains!

Two people break is broken, this time, there will be no exception.

Xia Yanran closes her eyes and presses down a trace of astringency from the bottom of her heart.

……

Every day I go to work and leave work, accompany my brother, visit my sister from time to time, and refuse Wen Qian's proposal. They make friends with each other and occasionally make an appointment for dinner. This is Xia Yanran's life.

So another month passed.

Xia Yanran became more and more proficient in her work. On this day, Wen, the boss of the magazine, called her into the office.

Mr. Wen is in his forties. He has a well maintained body. He is tall and thin. It's just a face that he thinks is charming and makes people feel too greasy.

Seeing Xia Yanran come in, Mr. Wen said to Xia Yanran with a smile on his face, "Yanran, next week you and I will go to city B for a business trip. I'll let you come for an exclusive interview with Mrs. Wen."

Summer Yan Ran eyebrows a few invisible wrinkle.

Mrs. Wen died in her husband's early years. She inherited a large amount of property from the Wen family. This woman is very business minded. In recent years, she has become one of the best female entrepreneurs in Asia. Last month, it was announced to return to B city development branch. Next week, it seems that there will be a grand dinner party for the company's opening ceremony. Many famous entrepreneurs at home and abroad are invited.

Many media are scrambling to make an interview with Mrs. Wen, but she is cold and arrogant and has not yet promised any media invitation.

It's not surprising that Wen always thinks of her. Some time ago, Xia Yanran offended Wen Zong. The old goat wanted to take advantage of her. But one night, she went back to the company to get some information. She saw that the old goat's hidden rules made the magazine agency look down upon another female leader of her. She recorded a video of the scene of two people stealing love.

Although Wen never took advantage of her any more later, he did not give her less obstacles at work.

"Yan Ran, I've got the invitation letter for you for the opening ceremony dinner party of Mrs. Wen's company. The leaders above value your exclusive interview with Mrs. Wen very much. I'll also attend the dinner party with you and introduce you to Mrs. Wen. You have to seize the opportunity."

Mr. Wen is really cunning. He said that he introduced her to Mrs. Wen. But Mrs. Wen must sell him face? If you can't interview Mrs. Wen, I'm afraid he will use this as an excuse to make her more difficult.

But Xia Yanran had nothing to fear. She smiled and said, "OK, thank you for your help."

Looking at Xia Yanran's back when she left, President Wen narrowed his eyes. He didn't believe it. He couldn't make a little woman who worked under him!

……

Soon it was time to travel with Mr. Wen.

Although Wen always has an idea about Xia Yanran, he still dare not show it in public.

They arrived at city B one night in advance. As soon as they arrived at the hotel, Xia Yanran went into the room and didn't give Mr. Wen any chance to disturb them.

He sent her a message to come out late at night, and she didn't return.

The next day, Xia Yanran went to see a partner in city B with President Wen.

After lunch, return to the hotel.

"Yan Ran, did you bring the evening dress to the dinner party?"

Xia Yanran saw Wen Zong's eyes narrowed, and the skin smiled but the flesh didn't, "naturally."

Xia Yanran's temperament is not soft. When she was young, she was lively, cheerful and informal. After she gradually matured, she became a lot more introverted, but occasionally her temperament was the same as the thorns on the rose stem and pricked people very much.

It is precisely because she is different from the woman who takes the shortcut directly for the upper position that President Wen has always been interested in her.Wen always wants to say a few more words with Xia Yanran. Xia Yanran closes the door directly.

……

At night.

Mr. Wen is waiting in the hall early. After all, they are not VIP guests. They also want to make an exclusive interview with Mrs. Wen. They can't be late for dinner.

Mr. Wen waited for a long time, but no Xia Yanran came down. Just about to call her, Xia Yanran's voice rang out, "Mr. Wen."

Mr. Wen put away his mobile phone and glanced up at Xia Yanran. When I saw her, I couldn't help but see her.

Xia Yanran dressed up as any famous star on TV.

Xia Yanran wore a retro long dress in the evening, with a conservative chest front and a hollow back. She opened it a little deeper until the back of her waist, revealing a beautiful spine ditch under the snow neck. The long dress was designed to close her waist, showing her waist full and holding. Her feet were wearing high-heeled shoes, bright and dazzling.

Wen always wants to hold Xia Yanran. Xia Yanran avoids his hand.

Wen always glared at her displeased, "where did you go in the afternoon? How long did you change clothes?"

Xia Yanran casually perfunctory, first step on the car.

……

The dinner party of Mrs. Wen's company was held in a resort in the suburb.

The villa was packed and the lawn was full of guests' cars.

After getting off the bus, President Wen Yanran raised her arm toward Xia, "Yanran, you probably haven't attended such a grand dinner party. When you enter, the lady has to hold the man's hand, which is etiquette."

Xia Yanran wanted to send a white eye to Wen Zong, but she knew that he was right.

Walking to the gate of the dinner party, Xia Yanran holds Mr. Wen's arm.

……

There is no light on the second floor of the banquet hall.

When Xia Yanran came into the hall on the first floor with Mr. Wen's arm in her hand, she could see the terrace above the door with a flash of scarlet.

A long, cold figure stood there, with deep eyes like lacquer, watching the two men go in.

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