sir, let's get a divorce

Chapter 13 The newly divorced, fresh and hot
Jiang Chen booked a private room.

Not long after the address was sent to Wen Yan, she saw her.

He didn't seem to know that Wen Yan lived near here, so he was quite surprised.

"I didn't expect you to come so soon..." He said halfway, and forcibly changed the subject: "Sit down, the signs of this restaurant are very good, and you just come to order."

Wen Yan smiled, and didn't say that she was walking a dozen meters to the side, which was the building where she lived.

"It's better for you to order, I'm not familiar with this place." Wen Yan politely refused.

Jiang Chen was not polite, and ordered four or five dishes in one go. If Wen Yan hadn't stopped him, he might have added two more.

"It's just the two of us, we can't finish that much," she said.

Jiang Chen gave up with a smile.

While waiting for the food, the two chatted for a long time, from Tiannan to Haibei, and from Haibei to Tiannan.

Looks like they have a lot in common.

The two of them were also much less restrained than at the beginning.

"Don't you have something to say?" Wen Yan was almost full, put down his chopsticks and looked at the person and asked.

She is much more at ease now.

At least with Jiang Chen's appearance, it didn't look like he was coming to terminate her work at all.

"Yes……"

Jiang Chen smiled, motioned her to wait with his eyes, and then called out to the waiter.

"Happy holidays," he said suddenly.

Wen Yan was stunned.

festival?

What holiday?
Just as he was dazed, the waiter suddenly came in with a large bouquet of bright red roses, and there was a small trolley with cakes behind him.

The cake is covered with bright red rose petals, white cream base, and the blank space beside it reads: Happy Chinese Valentine's Day.

This kind of cake was quite fresh in 02.

"Today is Tanabata?"

Wen Yan has a feeling that he doesn't know what day and night...

"You don't know, do you?" Jiang Chen looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

Wen Yan shook his head.

Now there is no overwhelming publicity for Qixi Festival activities, and there are no festival promotions, so she naturally has no way of knowing.

"During a festival like Qixi Festival, you shouldn't have come to see me..."

She and Jiang Chen only met a few times, and they were all business contacts.

He came to send her the original manuscript that needed to be translated, and she gave him the translated version...

She doesn't believe in love at first sight.

As for lust...

Now, all she thinks about is making money all day long, and she doesn't care about taking care of herself at all. She is afraid that she will be more than seventeen or eighteen years old.

The whole day without being unkempt is probably because she has to go downstairs to the breakfast shop to clean the fans and lights.

In order to save those few cents in electricity bills.

"That's true..." Jiang Chen smiled wryly: "But I was sent here by the leader, and I don't know the place where I live. Apart from you, I can't think of anyone else I can ask out."

He laughed: "I don't want such a beautiful festival, but a lonely and cold spring."

Wen Yan suddenly felt that he was greasy.

She smiled: "Then if I invite you to dinner, I will treat it as a clean-up for you."

With that said, she asked the waiter to pay the bill.

"How can you do such a thing, today is my treat."

Jiang Chen stopped her hand that wanted to pay and asked the waiter to go out first.

He personally held the roses and walked in front of people: "Take it apart and have a look, there is a surprise."

拆？
Wen Yan looked at the big bouquet of roses and really didn't know how to take them apart.

Jiang Chen seemed helpless at her slowness, so he simply put the flowers on the stool and started to do it himself.

He rummaged through the large bouquet of roses for a long time before he found an envelope.

"It scared me to death, I thought I lost it."

He let out a serious breath, and then handed the envelope to the person: "Open it and have a look."

Wen Yan hesitated and did not move.

"Take it."

Jiang Chen was probably defeated by Wen Yan's incomprehensible style: "The editor-in-chief sent it to you specially."

"Editor-in-chief? The editor-in-chief of Sheng Yi?"

Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief, flipped through the surface of the envelope, and carefully opened it.

it's an invitation...

"Sheng Yi's editor-in-chief invited me to work at Sheng Yi?"

After Wen Yan was pleasantly surprised, he quickly calmed down and became disappointed: "But I don't have a degree..."

Due to some family reasons, she doesn't even have a high school diploma.

This is also the reason why Ms. Yang always disliked her in her previous life.

A country girl who didn't graduate from high school was married to a university professor with a decent family background, and there were countless gossips.

"What the editor-in-chief means is that your ability has been verified that you are qualified for this job. As for your education background...you can make up for it later. Many universities in Shenghai have correspondence courses." Jiang Chen said.

Wen Yan hesitated for a moment.

Sheng Yi's job undoubtedly moved her heart.

I was so excited that I ignored what was wrong with Jiang Chen.

I can think of going to Shenghai...

She was inexplicably lacking in courage.

In her previous life, she almost never left the capital.

"You don't have to worry, you can think about it slowly." Jiang Chen said helplessly: "I just wanted to give you a surprise today, but I didn't expect that flowers and cakes...can't attract you at all."

He mourned, "I'm sorry that I was blackmailed by the editor-in-chief for a meal in vain in order to borrow flowers to present Buddha. I don't know how I will be slaughtered by him when I go back."

Listening to these words, it seems that it is Wen Yan's fault.

"You don't know how picky the editor-in-chief is about eating and drinking, and his appetite is amazing, we are not willing to invite his guests..."

When Jiang Chen talked about those things in the office, Wen Yan always felt that they seemed to be very familiar, as if they had worked together for many years...

Hearing him accuse the editor-in-chief of many crimes, Wen Yandu just smiled and was not easy to answer.

"I'll think about it," she said.

Jiang Chen's voice stopped slightly, and then he smiled helplessly: "Okay, then I will wait for your reply."

Then, he pointed to the cake again: "Cut the cake."

Wen Yan was about to say something to refuse.

"Take it as an early celebration of your joining Shengyi, we will be colleagues in the future." Jiang Chen said.

Wen Yan felt like being driven away from the shelves: "The horoscope hasn't been written yet..."

"I believe you will go." Jiang Chen said: "Believe me, there is no one more suitable for you than Sheng Yi."

Wen Yan was silent for a moment.

After all, I didn't deny it anymore.

Sheng Yi's invitation is indeed the most suitable for her so far.

It is also an opportunity.

At the right time, Jiang Chen handed her the cake knife: "Cut it open and have a look."

Wen Yan was much more generous this time. He took the cake knife and cut it in the middle...

? ?
Hard? ?
She looked at the cake blankly, and then found a box buried in the middle.

"This is?" she asked, pointing to the box.

Jiang Chen smiled brightly: "It's for you, open it and have a look."

"I don't..." Wen Yan was about to refuse.

Jiang Chen took the lead and said, "Don't reject me."

His voice was deep and ambiguous.

Wen Yan took two steps back: "Why not? Mr. Jiang, maybe I can think that you are going to pursue me?"

"So, is it okay?" Jiang Chen became more daring when his mind was clarified.

He kept approaching Wen Yan, almost cornering him: "I like you, Wen Yan, from the first day I saw you, your appearance has been deeply imprinted in my heart, every night I dream of you Seeing you, my hands are involuntary because of you..."

"Mr. Jiang, I just got divorced."

Wen Yan calmly interrupted his long and eager confession, and pushed him away.

"I'm not a young girl who has just entered the society." She said.

(End of this chapter)