Chapter 48

"It's noon. Aren't you hungry? I'm hungry. Since you want to hear your customers' opinions, let's talk while eating." Song Wenxuan stopped the car without discussion and went to one of the restaurants.

Fan Yiyi hesitated and looked at the time. It was indeed past noon, and she was really hungry.

But... She bit her teeth. Even if she starved to death, she would never eat with this bastard!

But the work has to continue. As long as she asks about the theme of the work, she will leave immediately and go back to the company to eat instant noodles.

Take a deep breath and fan Yiyi follows her into the restaurant.

"Boss, we...?" Wang Zheng always thought he could touch the boss's mind, but now he didn't know what Li Jingxi wanted to do.

"Just wait here!" Li Jingxi is angry now. He wants to see what this woman will do with that man after dinner!

In the restaurant, song Wenxuan found a quiet place and motioned fan Yiyi to sit next to him.

Fan Yiyi gave him a cold look, pulled out a chair opposite him and sat down.

"What would you like to eat? It's my treat today." Song Wenxuan asked with a smile.

Looking at his generous appearance, fan Yiyi sneered in her heart.

Once, when they were lovers, they paid their own money every time they went out or ate.

Although his family also has a small company, song Wenxuan is naturally stingy.

But fan Yiyi never cared.

In her world view, as long as two people really love each other, whose money they spend is different. If they get married in the future, they don't distinguish between you and me.

So that in the end, the man's pocket money is the same as himself.

Fan Yiyi was unaware. After Song Wenxuan asked her for money, he bought gifts for Yan Xin to please his "good sister".

This is the man she wants to make a commitment to. It's really dirty enough!

Now he and Yan Xin have jointly seized all his father's industries, and his name can be seen on the rich list.

But listen to the tone of his voice just now and treat yourself to dinner, as if he had given himself a great favor.

"I'm not hungry. I'm here to talk to you about that work, not to eat!" Fan Yiyi looked at him coldly and replied without emotion.

"No hurry." Song Wenxuan said so. Indeed, he did the same.

He calmly called the waiter, pointed to a few dishes on the menu, and slowly tasted tea.

"Mr. Song," fan Yiyi waited anxiously. She didn't want to waste so much time here, especially sitting with this scum man.

"I hope you can save our time, talk about your expectations for that work, and go back to me to make targeted design."

Fan Yiyi endured her impatience and said the lines she had thought of in advance.

Song Wenxuan sighed, turned off the topic and said, "you said how I was so obsessed with that woman when you didn't cherish it?"

Mention the past again!

Fan Yiyi tried to hold back her anger, clenched her fist tightly and looked coldly at the man opposite.

Do all the bad things, now say such words, is asking for your own forgiveness?

Never in my life!

Seeing that fan Yiyi didn't speak, he just stared coldly. Song Wenxuan smiled bitterly.

He really regretted it now. Yan Xin, the woman who chased him, said it well. As soon as they got married, she would give everything to him after she got the fan family's property, and Yan Xin just wanted to be a good wife and mother at home.

But this is not the case.

After Song Wenxuan helped her seize the fan family's wealth, the woman became the president directly. She was not only ambitious to control the whole fan family's property, but also his man, which was very different from the little woman before marriage.

Yan Xin used to be like a lovely girl with a little bird. But when her nature was exposed, song Wenxuan knew that she was an ambitious woman with a strong desire for manipulation and possession!

At this time, song Wenxuan remembered fan Yiyi's good deeds.

But Yan Xin not only controlled the property of the fan family, but also the economic lifeline of his song family.

On the surface, their husband and wife are kind and loving. Even if they are on the wealth list, they also hang song Wenxuan's name, but in fact, he is just a puppet of Yan Xin.

Song Wenxuan talks about his own affairs and complains about Yan Xin, trying to win fan Yiyi's sympathy and understanding.

Fan Yiyi still looked at him coldly. What's the point of telling her now?

The harm he caused to her can't be forgiven with regret!

At this time, fan Yiyi, after leaving the campus, has seen a broader world and more people of all kinds. Only then did she know how simple, ridiculous and ignorant she used to be. She thought song Wenxuan was the best boy in the world, but in fact, he was nothing!

After the waiter brought the dishes, song Wenxuan asked fan Yiyi. Seeing that fan Yiyi really didn't eat, she no longer insisted. She complained about Yan Xin's bad while eating.

Fan Yiyi looks at the time. She has been out for more than two hours. Her two sons are still waiting in the company. I don't know how their situation is. Will it cause you trouble.

Thinking of her sons, fan Yiyi couldn't sit still.

"Mr. Song," she interrupted song Wenxuan's complaint, took a deep breath and said, "I don't understand what you're talking about. If you don't have any ideas about the work, I'll give you a final design. Please sign for it!"

She wanted to leave immediately, but she didn't want to be harassed by the man because of this matter. After resolutely saying this, fan Yiyi stood up and was ready to leave.

"Yiyi," Song Wenxuan said as soon as he saw that fan Yiyi was really leaving, "I'm telling you my thoughts on that work. How can your designers hear half of the customer's needs!"

Fan Yiyi's action was a meal and stared at the man in front of her.

What did he just say?! His needs are half said? When did he say that? Didn't he keep talking about her and that scum girl!

Seeing fan Yiyi's misty appearance, song Wenxuan smiled and explained, "is it difficult to understand? My youth memories are all about you. As long as you make our story into a work of art, isn't it finished?"

Fan Yiyi's eyes widened in horror. She never thought that this dirty man would have such a mind!

Let her uncover her scars with her own hands. Isn't the harm they have done to themselves enough!

"What? If you promise, I'll call the balance right away." Song Wenxuan said with half satisfaction and half threat: "as far as I know, the art industry is not booming now, and your company..."