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Bao Rong thought that Qi Ye was going to settle the score with the young madam, so he followed him out, afraid that the President Qi would not be able to control the power contained within his body and scare her away. However, he did not expect that Qi Ye would only go out to eat lunch, then go to the egg shop and instruct the chef to make a small cake with an orange taste.

Then he got the shop owner to use Su Xiaomi's identity and send it to Wen Liang by courier.

Bao Rong looked at Qi Ye with a bewildered expression, but Qi Ye's carriage had long since left.

Lin Zihao was so excited that he moved a chair over and sat down beside Wen Liang: "This case is simple, it is just a normal news tort case, furthermore the President Qi's identity and status is there, it is not even a small matter to fight this case, you really do not need to retreat before the battle, do you think that my prize money is unreasonable?"

"That's not the reason." Wen Liang decided to tell Lin Zihao the truth, "It's just that I thought that the past is all in the past and that I can stay by his side as if nothing had happened. But now, I realize that all of this is just what I thought."

"Actually, I have something that I want to ask you about …" Lin Zihao looked at Wen Liang with some hesitation.

Wen Liang cast a sidelong glance at Lin Zihao: "Speak."

"President Qi had previously admitted to having an ex-wife at the Group's banquet. If I remember correctly, after you graduated from university that year, I had never heard of you again. I was thinking about that ex-wife of mine that President Qi had mentioned before … "

"Someone I know." The moment Lin Zihao opened his mouth, Wen Liang already knew what the question he wanted to ask was. If he did not answer her question, then this person would have broken the formation of the claypot and asked to the end. If she were to speak the truth, then she could not confirm whether Lin Zihao was trustworthy or not.

Thus, a sharp and hard answer just happened to cover Lin Zihao's mouth.

After lunch, she did not eat very happily, so she returned to Sempe Group before it was even time for work.

When Wen Liang returned to the company, he began to clean up the junk room.

As he was passing by the CEO office, he coincidentally heard Tina ask Bao Rong in a low voice, "Thin Secretary, what is the relationship between President Qi and the Lawyer Win? You should also tell me in advance so that I won't accidentally offend the Lawyer Win.

Wen Liang stopped in his tracks, a little curious as to how Bao Rong would explain it to the others.

After waiting for two seconds, Bao Rong said with a light smile, "School friend."

"But from the looks of it, they aren't just fellow students …" I have already seen two odd incidents with the President Qi and the Lawyer Win, and I feel that they are not as simple as fellow school students. "

"Then what do you think their relationship is?" Bao Rong asked.

Tina cautiously opened her mouth: "Lover?"

After saying that, she shook her head to deny her answer, "I heard that the colleagues at the office are all discussing that Lawyer Win is Mr. Mu's wife."

"Mr. Mu is single." Bao Rong looked at Tina in displeasure: "As the Assistant Secretary, you should understand that these rumors stop at the Wise."

The moment he heard Thin Secretary's tone, he knew how serious it was. He just shut up and did not say another word.

After Bao Rong and Wen Liang left, Wen Liang headed towards the sundry room.

For the entire afternoon, Qi Ye did not come back to the company.

After he tidied up the junk room, Wen Liang began to collect the evidence. When the Xingyu Media received the declaration that Qi Ye had made on Sempe Group's official Weibo in his personal capacity, all the reports that had been published online had been cancelled.

However, because of the timely screenshot by the majority of the netizens, when they found out that Qi Ye was going to sue the Xingyu Media, the screenshot was immediately posted on the official website of the Sempe Group, actively leaving behind the screenshot of the news that was previously published by the Xingyu Media.

The light in the junk room wasn't good. Even in broad daylight, he still had to turn on the lights.

Bao Rong provided a laptop for Wen Liang. He spent the entire afternoon surfing the internet in the sundry room, not looking at the time. It was then that he accidentally ended work.

It was only when the phone vibrated that Wen Liang took out his phone with a frown. He looked at the time and realized it was already 2 hours since he left work.

The reason his phone was ringing was because he had received a message. There were only a few people in Wen Liang's WeChat: one Su Xiaomi, one Director Qin, one Ye Qing, and the one who had just joined them.

The reason why his phone vibrated was because he had received a friend request.

Wen Liang swept across the phone's screen. Looking at the verification message that was sent over by the other party, he said a few simple words: I am Zhifei's father.

The name was even more concise. It only had three words: 'The night is cool'.

After hesitating for a while, Wen Liang suddenly thought of Qi Zhifei's cute face.

In the end, for some reason, she suddenly pressed 'Add'.

Just as he agreed to his friend's request, the other party immediately sent him a WeChat: "I benefited greatly from the last chat with Miss Wen, does Miss Wen mind sharing another two hundred dollars with me?"

Wen Liang looked at the contents of the WeChat and immediately thought back to the 200 yuan red packet that he had sent her. She had originally sent it back to him, but the other party just didn't click it and returned 24 hours later.

Wen Liang couldn't help but smile. "This is the first time I've discovered that I could have been a thousand words old. Last time, I forgot to ask for Mister's name. May I know what your name is?"

After some thought, Qi Ye sent out three words: "My surname is Ye."

It seemed like the other party didn't want to reveal his full name. Fortunately, Wen Liang wasn't particularly curious. He only replied with a smile: "No wonder Mr. Night's WeChat is called 'Night for Cold'. Is there any special meaning to it?"

Special meaning?

In the office, Qi Ye leaned against the chair of the class, casually placed his legs on the desk, and smiled sinisterly. One day, she would know the special meaning of these three words.

His fair fingertips quickly flew across his phone. Soon, Wen Liang received a message. "Originally, I wanted to call it 'Ye Chen', but after thinking about how it was too literary, I simply changed it to 'Ye Chen'."

This reason …

Wen Liang awkwardly replied, "Oh."

Wen Liang replied, "I'm in the office. I missed the time to get off work, so I might as well stay for a while longer."

Office?

Qi Ye put down his crossed legs, glanced in the direction of room number 4, and then turned on the computer.

After entering the password, Qi Ye turned on the monitoring function of room 4.

Wen Liang was sitting on a pile of documents. There was a small white table and a silver computer on it. She was wearing a white shirt and was lying on the table. She was holding a mobile phone with both hands.

Her hair, which had been carefully rolled up, had been scattered from her forehead by several strands from her long hours of work. Thinking that the office was empty, she kicked off her black high-heels. Her long legs, which were wearing black trousers, extended from the bottom of the table, revealing her snow-white legs.

'Eldest aunt came barefooted. This woman … '

Qi Ye took his phone and typed.

In the video, Wen Liang received the message and immediately raised his head to look at the screen.

"You said last time that you had to be shameless to chase after a woman. It didn't work."

Wen Liang slightly frowned and replied, "Then why don't you buy me two or three hugs, and kiss me if you don't agree? Have you tried it? "

He wanted to force a kiss.

But wasn't this already a thousand miles away from him before he could even move his mouth?

"Not yet." Qi Ye replied, "It's possible that she doesn't love me anymore, which is why she wanted to escape."

After saying that, Qi Ye sent a wronged expression over.

Then he looked up at the woman on the other end of the surveillance video. The woman was holding her cell phone, smiling happily.

He laughed for a while before replying, "Could it be that you scared her because of your fierce attack? Girls also need space, and a large majority of girls are ostrich. Their first reaction when encountering sand is not to go against the wind, but to bury their heads in a pile of sand. "

"So does Miss Wen have any brilliant ideas?" Qi Ye sent the message over.

Then, he looked at the little woman in the video and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

Wen Liang put down his phone, rested his chin on his hands, and thought for a while before replying, "Let's slowly brush away the feeling of existence, find the most reasonable way to create the time we spend together, but don't overdo it. If your ex-wife is a slow-moving woman, then your attack will be too fierce, scaring her."

After checking again and again that there was no problem, Wen Liang pressed the Send button.

If Wen Liang knew that the person in front of her was Qi Ye, and that all of the moves she had made right now would all be reflected on her body, even if she were to die, she would definitely not be able to answer these few questions of Qi Ye's …

"Miss Wen's words are very reasonable." With that, Qi Ye sent another red packet to Wen Liang as usual.

Without waiting for the temperature to cool down, he immediately closed the computer, took the car key, and walked towards the sundry room …

Jubilee Attack in the Small Theater (interview):

Qi Ye: Warm, do you think it's fun to chase after yourself?

Warm Cold: Then are you going to sleep on your own to have fun?

Qi Ye: Kacha.