It’s eye-catching. Do you think it is better for my aunt to let you, an illegitimate daughter, continue to publish news abroad, or to simply let you return to the Wen family and give you the status of a eldest lady to silence those reporters?

?”

Wen Cai looked at him in disbelief: "Are you doing it for your aunt?"

She always felt that Su Tingyue wanted to control her and prevent her from recognizing Wen Tingyu for some ulterior purpose, but she never thought that the purpose was so simple, so simple that she couldn't believe it.

"Yes." Su Tingyue looked at her, "So I tell you clearly now, I want you to return to the Wen family, be your eldest lady, and stop breaking any news that is unfavorable to the Wen family. Let my aunt

You were hurt. So, your wish finally came true, didn’t it?"

Wen Cai found it a little funny: "You said you would believe me before, but in the end, you still believed that I just wanted to return to the Wen family."

"Isn't it?" Su Tingyue took out the basic magazine from the drawer at hand and threw it in front of Wen Cai, "If not, you don't have to break such news with Song Xiyuan, don't you just want to force the world to admit you

Is this the identity of the eldest lady of the Wen family? Wen Cai, I have always looked down on you in the past, and I never thought that your methods are actually very clever!"

Wen Cai turned pale with anger: "Mr. Su, why do you think I deliberately wanted to return to the Wen family and got the identity of this eldest lady? If it is for money, Song Xiyuan's money is not less than that of the Wen family, so why should I sacrifice the near and seek the far away?

I don’t know what percentage of those who went to Tan Wen’s house?”

"Money?" Su Tingyue raised his eyebrows slightly and sneered, "What's the big deal about money? Compared to your dead mother's life, no matter how much money you have, it shouldn't be that attractive to you?"

Wen Cai understood. It turned out that he had always thought that she deliberately wanted to return to the Wen family to avenge her mother.

She felt it was ridiculous, but she had no choice but: "Since Mr. Su thinks so, then I may have to bother you even more to keep an eye on me in the future, lest I take revenge on the Wen family whenever you are careless.

.”

Su Tingyue looked at her quietly: "Wen Cai, are you declaring war on me?"

"If you think so, I can't help it." Wen Cai pushed his hair behind his ears and smiled, "Does Mr. Su have any other instructions? If not, I will leave for now."

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For Wen Cai, it is really hard to compete with someone who misunderstands her, so she feels that instead of trying to explain this matter, it is better to think about how to avoid being harassed by reporters at noon.

Go out to eat.

When it was almost twelve o'clock, Wen Cai was still worrying about eating. His phone suddenly rang. When he opened it, he saw a text message from an unknown number: "Xiao Cai, can we have dinner together at noon? I'm in your company.

I’ll wait for you downstairs.”

Wen Cai stared at the unfamiliar number and was stunned for a long time. What flashed through his mind was what Wan Li said last night.

She said that Wen Tingyu never thought about abandoning her and her mother. He even sent people abroad to find their whereabouts. He is still paying money into her mother's account every month.

She stared at this text message for a long time and finally decided to go to the appointment.

When it was time to get off work, she waited until her colleagues had almost left before going downstairs with her wallet. She looked around at the lobby door and saw no reporter, but she also didn't see any trace of Wen Tingyu.

Wen Cai felt a little confused. He took out his phone and read the text message again. When he was hesitating about what to do, a familiar man's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Xiao Cai!"

Wen Cai turned around stiffly and looked at the man in front of him in shock: "Jiang...Jiang Churan?"

Jiang Churan seemed to have got out of the predicament. Now standing in front of Wen Cai, he looked like a white-collar worker for the first time, without the embarrassment he had when he was in debt. But the look in his eyes when he looked at Wen Cai was frighteningly bright: "Xiao Cai, you...

You are much prettier!"

Wen Cai calmed down and just looked at him quietly: "Why are you here?"

"Didn't you receive the text message I sent you?" Jiang Churan said, stepping forward and grabbing Wen Cai's hand, "Xiao Cai, I was confused and took the wrong path. Later, I regretted it so much.
Chapter completed!