Just then, the waiter brought up a latte and put it in front of Jiang LAN. She said thank you to the waiter. She reached out to pick up the coffee cup, but found that the cup was very hot and retracted her hand back.
Gently rub your fingers on the edge of the coffee cup.
She looked up at Shen Qingqing. "Now, I'm doing art concerts and painting exhibitions. Although the work is very hard, it's still pretty good. I'm very full."
"That's OK. I can ask you for tickets for concerts and art exhibitions I want to see in the future." Shen Qingqing said with a smile, paused and said, "if we have a chance, we can also cooperate. After all, my artists sometimes need your resources."
"That's OK!" Jiang Lan said with a smile.
For a time, the three were speechless and didn't know what to say. Finally, Jiang LAN broke the deadlock. She looked at Shen Qingqing and frowned slightly. She thought of Rong wanwan. As a friend, she was still very sad.
Her funeral was supposed to go back, but something else happened, so it was delayed.
"Qing Qing, you went to Wan Wan's funeral, too. She..." she hesitated in her words.
Referring to Rong wanwan, Shen Qingqing's face suddenly turned pale. "She walked very peacefully. I thought you would send her on the last trip that day, but I didn't see you."
"I happened to have something to do that day, so I couldn't go. It was too late to rush back from Vienna. I couldn't see wanwan's last side, so I couldn't go back. In the final analysis, it was Wei Jiaren's fault. Wanwan also mentioned to me that Wei Jiaren's cousin was not bad. She said she was a good woman. I didn't expect that she was so cruel and pushed wanwan downstairs, causing her so young "No." said this, Jiang Lan's expression suddenly became cold.
It's no wonder that Rong wanwan and she are good friends in the boudoir. She should be so angry.
It's just that she should have blamed someone wrong.
"Jiang LAN, I think you'd better not make a final decision on this matter. I've also met Wei Jiaren. She's not such a cruel person." Shen Qingqing frowned slightly. "Although the court has ruled, I always think there are too many doubts about this matter."
"Did you find anything?" Jiang LAN asked. Hearing Shen Qingqing say so, she was still somewhat suspicious.
Anyway, Wan Wan can't die without telling.
"I can't tell, but I always feel something wrong about it," Shen Qingqing said.
Jiang Lan thought, "Qing Qing, will you go back to Tongcheng sometime?"
"Well, yes, I may go back to Tongcheng next Monday." Shen Qingqing opened his mouth, but listening to Jiang Lan's tone, he felt as if there was something wrong, "what's the matter?"
"Let's go back to Tongcheng. Anyway, I want to see this Wei Jiaren. Wan Wan can't die without telling." Jiang Lan said.
Shen Qingqing nodded and didn't say anything more.
The three people sat in the coffee shop for a while and were ready to leave, but when they went out, they accidentally met coreen and a beautiful woman. The woman could see that she was very charming.
Why did he go back to London?
Corinne saw Shen Qingqing and Shirley together and smiled. She could see Shen Qingqing's bulging stomach and the coldness between her eyebrows deepened a bit.
He walked over and looked at Shen Qingqing and said, "Oh, third brother and sister, when did you return to London?"