"It's noon. Aren't you hungry? I'm hungry. Since you want to hear from your clients, let's talk while eating. " Song Wenxuan stops the car without any discussion and goes 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 clenched her teeth, even if she starved to death, she would never eat with this son of a bitch!

But the work still has to go on. 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, fan Yiyi followed into the restaurant.

"Boss, we Wang Zheng always thinks that he can understand the boss's mind best, but now he doesn't know what Li Jingxi wants to do.

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

In the dining room, song Wenxuan finds a secluded place and signals fan Yiyi to sit next to him.

Fan Yiyi gave him a cold look, drew out the 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 had a sneer in his heart.

Once upon a time, when they were still in a romantic relationship, every time they went out or had a meal, they paid for it themselves.

Although there is a small company in his family, song Wenxuan is born mean.

But fan 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 later, they don't care about you and me.

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

But fan Yiyi has no idea. After Song Wenxuan asked her for money, he bought a gift for Yan Xin to please his "good sister".

This is the man she wants to commit to. It's really dirty!

Now he and Yan Xin have joined hands to seize all of his father's industries, and his name can be seen on the rich list.

Can listen to his voice just now, invite oneself to have a meal, seem to give oneself how much 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, and he did so.

I saw that he did not hurry to call the waiter, pointed to the menu after ordering a few dishes, then slowly began to taste the 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 I'll go back to do the design in a targeted way."

Fan Yiyi endured the irritability in his heart and said the lines he had thought about in advance.

But song Wenxuan said, "why don't you cherish the topic?"

Again about the past!

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

Do bad things, now say such words, is to seek their own forgiveness?

Never in my life!

See fan Yiyi don't speak, just cold stare, song Wenxuan bitter smile.

Now he really has some regrets. Yan Xin, the woman, said well when she chased him. As soon as they got married, she would give everything to him after she got the property of the fan family. Yan Xin just wanted to be a good wife and mother at home.

But it is not.

After Song Wenxuan helped her capture the property of the fan family, the woman became the president directly. She not only took control of the whole property of the fan family with ambition, but also the man, who was totally different from the little woman before marriage.

Yan Xin used to be a good girl, but when her nature was exposed, song Wenxuan knew that she was an ambitious woman with strong desire for control and possession!

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

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

On the surface, their husband and wife love each other. Even if they are on the fortune list, song Wenxuan's name is also on the list, but in fact, he is only a puppet of Yan Xin.

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

Fan Yiyi is still looking at him coldly, now tell her these, what's the meaning?

The harm he caused to her was not forgivable with regret at all!

At this time, fan Yiyi, after leaving the campus, saw a wider world and more people. Only then did she know how simple, ridiculous and ignorant she was. She thought song Wenxuan was the best boy in the world, but in fact, he was nothing!After the waiter served the dishes, song Wenxuan let fan Yiyi, see fan Yiyi really don't eat, she is no longer forced, eating while complaining about Yan Xin's all kinds of bad.

Fan Yiyi looks at the time. She has been out for more than two hours, and her two sons are still waiting in the company. I don't know what their situation is and whether they will cause us any trouble.

Thinking of his sons, fan Yiyi couldn't sit still any more.

"Mr. Song," she interrupted song Wenxuan's complaint. After taking a deep breath, she said, "I don't understand what you are saying. If you don't have any idea about the work, I will give you a final design. Please sign for it!"

She wants to leave immediately, but she doesn't want to be harassed by this man again because of this. After firmly saying this, fan Yiyi stands up and is ready to leave.

"Yiyi," Song Wenxuan said as soon as he saw that fan Yiyi really wanted to leave, "I'm telling you what I think of that work. How can your designers hear only half of the customers' needs?"

Fan Yiyi's action, incredibly staring at the man in front of him.

What did he just say?! Is his needs half said? When did he say that? He's been talking about her and that scum girl!

Seeing fan Yiyi's misty appearance, song Wenxuan smiles and explains, "is this hard to understand? My youth memories are all about you. As long as you make our story into art, it's over?"

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

Let her own hands to uncover their scars, they do not hurt themselves enough!

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

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