Wen Cai actually didn't know what she said by turning her hands over for Yun and covering her hands for Yu Wanli. However, after she finished speaking, Wen Cai remained silent.

Wanli reached out and held her hand: "Xiaocai, I didn't receive any favors from your father to say good things to him. We have been friends for so many years, I just hope you are happy."

Wen Cai held her hand instead, and after a long time he said softly: "I know."

Wanli then breathed a sigh of relief: "Find some time to talk to your father."

Wen Cai fell into silence again, and Wanli knew that she couldn't be forced, so he said: "But we don't have to rush this matter. After all, you haven't seen each other for so many years. If you want to regain the deep love between father and daughter for a while, I'm afraid it will be too late."

It’s not an easy thing.”

After saying that, she looked at her watch and stood up: "It's so late, I should go back."

"You want to go back so late?" Wen Cai quickly grabbed her, "We'll stay here tonight."

"How dare I disturb the world of you two!" Wan Li smiled evilly.

Wen Cai was angry for a moment and then said: "You stay here, we will sleep together tonight."

Wan Li smiled: "I think so, but I have to catch up on work when I go back tonight. The information is all on the computer at home, so I have to go back. I will ask you out when I have time!"

She said so, and Wen Cai couldn't force her to stay. He sent her out of the villa area, watched her get into the taxi, and then walked back slowly.

Just a few steps away, a car horn suddenly sounded behind him. Wen Cai turned around and saw that it was Song Xiyuan, so he sat in his car and went home together.

After returning home, Wen Cai changed her shoes and went to clean up the messy magazines on the sofa without saying a word. Song Xiyuan noticed that she was depressed as early as in the car. Only then did he understand the reason, but he didn't think it was a big deal.

He randomly took out a magazine from Wen Cai's hand, flipped through it randomly, and asked her, "Where did you get these magazines?"

Wen Cai pouted: "Wanli brought it to me."

Song Xiyuan couldn't help but chuckle, took out another book and opened it.

Wen Cai had a headache just looking at those covers. He didn't want him to continue reading, so he pulled them over and stuffed them all into a garbage bag: "These people are so annoying!"

Song Xiyuan stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms and pinched her face: "Then how about teaching them a lesson?"

Wen Cai looked up at him in surprise: "How to teach him a lesson?"

Song Xiyuan took out his phone, dialed the number, and said calmly: "That magazine you hate the most will disappear from now on."

He put the phone to his ear, took out the magazine that Wen Cai had stuffed into the garbage bag, and put a copy in front of her: "This one? This one? Or this one?"

Wen Cai was a little stunned, but she felt vaguely excited in her heart. When he held up the magazine with the cover "72 Hours of Fierce Fighting", she nodded quickly.

Song Xiyuan smiled slightly. The person on the other side of the phone seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He just said lightly: "Qingsong, please go and deal with the matter about the breaking news magazine."

Wen Cai watched him hang up the phone after saying this, and couldn't help being a little surprised, lying on his lap: "Is this all right?"

"if not?"

Wen Cai was still a little skeptical, but thinking about his identity, he felt that it shouldn't be difficult for him.

Is this the so-called "turning one's hands to make clouds and turning one's hands to make rain"? She had never thought that a person like him, who could cause an earthquake in the entire city A if he stamped his foot, would be so close to her.

The two of them sat on the sofa for a while, and Wen Cai's cell phone suddenly rang with a text message. She stood up, picked up the phone, turned around and lay on Song Xiyuan's lap before opening it, but she was stunned when she saw it.

"What text message?" Song Xiyuan brushed her hair and asked casually.

Wen Cai handed the phone to him.

It was a text message reminder of changes in the bank card balance. It showed that Wen Cai had received Sheng Hui's salary this month.

Song Xiyuan glanced at her lightly: "Su Tingyue treats you well."

Wen Cai held the phone and felt a little unable to recover: "I didn't work even one day this month, why do they still pay me?"

"You haven't resigned, so how dare the Finance Department deduct your salary?"

"But..." Wen Cai bit her lip. She hadn't gone to work this month, and Sheng Hui had never contacted her at all. She thought Su Tingyue had let her go and acquiesced to her resignation.

"If you don't want to go to work, then don't go." Song Xiyuan suddenly said.

"No..." Wen Cai sighed in a low voice. If Su Tingyue took the initiative to let her go, then she would naturally want it. But at this moment, Su Tingyue was clearly waiting for her to go back and throw herself into a trap.

He was so blatant, Wen Cai was really afraid that Wanli would be fired for no apparent reason again.

"Afraid I can't support you?" Song Xiyuan raised her chin.

Wen Cai couldn't help laughing: "No...forget it, I'll just go to work tomorrow."

Song Xiyuan slowly approached her face: "It seems that Su Tingyue is really good to you. You are so reluctant to part with that job."

Wen Cai knew that he said this on purpose, so he still just smiled: "Think whatever you like."

Song Xiyuan lowered his head and kissed her.

The two lingered on the sofa for a while. He had already unbuttoned Wen Cai's shirt and was about to go deeper. She suddenly remembered something and yelled: "Wait a minute!"

"What's wrong?" Song Xiyuan stopped and looked at her confused.

Wen Cai pointed to the window: "The curtains are not closed... I don't want to continue to make the headlines tomorrow..."

After saying that, she quickly tightened her clothes and watched Song Xiyuan get up to close the curtains. After thinking about it, she still felt unsafe, so she simply got up: "I'm going upstairs first!"

Song Xiyuan closed the curtains and when he turned around, there was no one in the living room. He couldn't help but smile and walked upstairs.

*************

The next day, Wen Cai got up very early, sternly rejected Song Xiyuan's offer to send her off, and took the subway several times to go to the company.

She didn't know whether it was an illusion or reality, but she always felt that everyone was staring at her along the way. She only dared to lower her head in the subway and try to cover her face with her long hair so that others would not see her.

But unexpectedly, when we arrived at the company, something happened.

Arriving at the door of the building, Wen Cai finally breathed a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to enter, a large group of reporters suddenly rushed out of nowhere and surrounded her tightly, taking pictures and asking all kinds of questions.

.

"Ms. Wen, what is your current relationship with Mr. Song?"

"Do the Song family and the Wen family plan to get married? Miss Wen, when do you and Mr. Song plan to get engaged?"

"Since Miss Wen is already living with Mr. Song, why do you want to come to Shenghui to be a small personal assistant?"

"It is said that the marriage between Song and Wen will change the economic structure of City A to a great extent. Miss Wen, what do you think?"

…

Wen Cai was blinded by the flashing lights, not to mention the reporters' random series of questions, which made her dizzy. She could only hold up her bag to cover her face, and walked hard into the hall.

He walked away while rejecting their questions: "I'm sorry, I don't know, you have the wrong person."

The security guards in the lobby saw the movement here and ran over quickly. After a lot of effort, they finally blocked all the reporters out and protected Wen Cai into the lobby.

After finally calming down, Wen Cai felt a sharp pain in her ankle. When she lowered her head, she saw that it was swollen. She didn't know when it was sprained, but she didn't notice it.

"Ms. Wen!" Xu Yue at the front desk saw that she was injured and ran up quickly, "You are injured, do you want to go to the hospital?"

Wen Cai was not so squeamish. Besides, it was his first day at the company after such a long time. It didn't seem good to go to a hospital before he even entered the office, so he replied: "No, just go up and find some ice and apply it."

good."

"Then let me help you up." Xu Yue helped her into the elevator and pressed the button on the 66th floor. While watching the elevator rise, he said: "Those reporters are too annoying. They are guarding outside every day. It's not easy today."

It would be strange if you didn't go crazy after catching Miss Wen! I think Mr. Song will have to send a private bodyguard to escort you to work in the future!"

Wen Cai blushed and didn't answer.

Xu Yue continued to talk to herself: "Miss Wen, you said that the person who sent you flowers was someone with the same name as Mr. Song. Now the whole company knows that your boyfriend is Song Xiyuan. You are so happy! Company

The little girls here are extremely envious! But what can be done? Miss Wen, you are the daughter of the Wen Group, but none of us are envious!"

The little girl expressed her inner excitement heartlessly, and Wen Cai could only apologize in embarrassment.

When they got to the 66th floor, everyone was surprised by her arrival. Li Xuan looked at her jokingly: "Wen Cai, I thought you had quietly handed in your resignation letter!"

Wen Cai applied ice to his ankle while blushing and apologizing: "I'm so sorry, you must be very busy this month, right?"

"It's okay." Li Xuan waved his hand magnanimously, "Before you didn't come, I didn't do everything by myself? Besides, with your current status, I really don't dare to order you around like before.

"

Li Xuan counted Wen Cai's identities on his fingers: "The rich daughter of the Wen family, half cousin of our President Su, and the crown prince of the Xi Yao Group..."

Before he could finish counting, the intercom on Wen Cai's desk rang: "Wen Cai, come in."

Su Tingyue's voice was still cold. Wen Cai raised his head and glanced at Li Xuan. Li Xuan shrugged at her: "Mr. Su has been in a bad mood recently."

Wen Cai nodded, put down the ice pack, and walked into the president's office.

Su Tingyue was sitting with his back to her. When he heard the sound of her coming in, he did not turn around. He just said lightly: "Miss Wen, do you still remember that you have this job?"

Wen Cai is not as afraid of him now as before. Hearing this, he just said lightly: "I thought it was Mr. Su's tacit approval."

Su Tingyue sneered: "What do I acquiesce to?"

"For example, let me go back to the Wen family?"

To this day, Wen Cai is still worried about the incident that night when Su Tingyue suddenly brought her to Wen Tingyu's birthday party. This man obviously didn't want her to go back, but he took the initiative to do such a thing. Wen Cai really

I can't figure out his thoughts.

Su Tingyue finally turned around and looked at her: "Wen Cai, I don't want you to have contact with Wen Tingyu because I don't want my aunt to be harmed. But in the end, your illegitimate daughter's identity occupied the headlines of the newspapers and made a lot of money.
To be continued...