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Chapter 465 She Kindly Invites You
In the early morning, Le Yao took Doudou's little hand and sent her to the kindergarten.

Along the way, Doudou was carrying a small schoolbag, jumping up and down like a happy bird.At the entrance of the kindergarten, Le Yao squatted down, tidied the little girl's clothes, and then patted her face: "Doudo, you have to listen to the teacher in the kindergarten, during lunch..."

"Don't be picky eaters, eat vegetables, drink soup, be obedient when you take a nap, don't make noise when you wake up first, and dress obediently by yourself when the teacher says you can get up." Doudou giggled, telling her what to say next After saying all the words, she pouted: "Mom, I can recite all these."

Le Yao smiled, pinched her little face, and said softly: "You think I'm wordy when you're so young? Will you still have it when you grow up?"

Doudou giggled non-stop.But the smile stopped suddenly, she turned her head slightly, and looked behind Le Yao with bright eyes.

Le Yao turned her head and saw a petite woman standing not far away, occasionally raising her wrist to check the time, as if she was waiting for the bus, she was slightly startled, and asked Doudou in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"Mom, I've seen that aunt before." Doudou's small mouth was red, and the cute girl ran to that woman, leaving Le Yao aside, "Aunt Zhou."

Zhou Jiayi turned her head and looked at the little girl, obviously startled, "Are you... Doudou?" Her heart was beating slightly, and she recognized that this little girl was Zuo Baixiao's daughter.

Doudou smiled, "Yes, I am Doudou!"

Zhou Jiayi raised her eyes and looked around, but there was no sign of Zuo Baixiao, she asked, "Why are you here alone?"

"I'm not alone," Doudou said with a smile, "my mother is here," she said, pointing at Le Yao, "here, Aunt Zhou, that's my mother."

Looking at Le Yao, Zhou Jiayi felt a sour, unspeakable feeling in her heart. Seeing Le Yao approaching, she reluctantly raised the corners of her lips: "Hello."

"Hello." Le Yao found a kind of quiet beauty in Zhou Jiayi. To be honest, she is not particularly beautiful, but she likes her delicate facial features and elegant expression.

"Mom, Aunt Zhou is Dad's friend," the child chirped, unable to hide his words.

Zhou Jiayi smiled slightly, "My name is Zhou Jiayi, and I am...Mr. Zuo's friend." She said while looking down at Doudou, "Mrs. Zuo, I really envy you for having such a lovely daughter."

Mrs. Left?This title made Le Yao slightly embarrassed, she waved her hand and explained: "Miss Zhou, I think you misunderstood, I am not the wife of Brother Zuo, I am just Doudou's godmother."

Zhou Jiayi was slightly startled, she looked at Le Yao, then at Doudou: "Sorry, you both look alike, I thought..."

Le Yao smiled lightly, and took Doudou's hand: "It's okay, although she is a godmother, but Doudou always calls me mother, and it's easy to be misunderstood by others."

"Have you been taking care of Doudou all this time? Where's her mother?" Zhou Jiayi asked suspiciously, why did the little girl call her godmother her mother? Also, would her biological mother not mind letting other women take care of her child? ?
Before Le Yao answered, a car stopped beside them, and Jian Jie poked his head out of the car window, "Jiayi?"

Zhou Jiayi had no choice but to say goodbye to Le Yao's mother and daughter in a hurry. After she got into the car, Jian Jie glanced at Doudou and Le Yao, and asked casually, "Isn't that Zuo Baixiao's daughter? How did you meet?"

Zhou Jiayi fastened her seat belt, "It just happened to happen."

"What a coincidence?" Jian Jie said abruptly after the car started.

Zhou Jiayi's originally gentle face was a little cold, she didn't speak, and took out a book from her bag to read.

While driving, Jian Jie reached out to snatch the book from her hand and threw it on the back seat of the car, "It's hard to get City Z to accompany me, so you just soak in books every day?"

Zhou Jiayi was a little displeased, but she didn't argue with him.Her eyes just fell out of the window, and she felt a little disturbed by the rapidly retreating streets and the bustling crowd.

"What's wrong?" Jian Jie stretched out his hand, held her small chin, and forced her to look at herself.

"Drive seriously." Zhou Jiayi pushed his hand away, her jaw hurt slightly, maybe it was because of being a policeman, his hands were strong, and he would often hurt her.

Jian Jie curled his lips, his patience completely exhausted: "What's the matter with you?" His hand fell heavily on the steering wheel, and his temper was not good, "You are always like this, you are bored in everything, and you sulk every now and then. I'm not the worm in your stomach, if you don't say it, how would I know what you're thinking?"

Zhou Jiayi pursed her lips. She was introverted, very quiet, kind to people, and almost never had disputes with others. Seeing that he was angry, she didn't explain it. She just said, "Xiaomi can't get through the phone, and I don't know where she is going." gone."

Jian Jie glanced at her, then concentrated on driving, and said indifferently: "She is not a child, and she will report to you wherever she goes. Besides, why didn't I see you chasing her every day before asking her where she was going?" ?”

"I don't know why, but I've been feeling uneasy these days." Zhou Jiayi sighed and said, "Jian Jie, she is my only relative."

"Don't worry, she will be fine." The corners of Jian Jie's lips curled slightly, and there was a hint of a smile: "Jiayi, don't forget, I am also your relative."

Zhou Jiayi pursed her lips and remained silent.

Jian Jie held her shoulders: "I can accompany you all day today. Jiayi, be happy."

"Aren't you very busy at work?" Every time you call him, you will hear him saying that you are busy, and you don't know what he has to do, and you will be busy all day long.

Jian Jie raised his eyebrows, thoughtful: "I'm almost busy with the work at hand," he looked at her, "I will be transferred back to City C in a while, and then I will go all out to prepare for our wedding .”

wedding?Zhou Jiayi was startled.

"Victory is in sight." Jian Jie couldn't help but was quite happy, "Jiayi, I should be promoted this time when I go back."

Seeing him happy, Zhou Jiayi couldn't be happy at all. Some time ago, he was seconded to City Z suddenly, and according to him, he was here to handle a very difficult case.

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The photos of Wen Yunting and Wen Meng entering the hotel hand in hand swept all the pages, and even the Internet began to spread wildly that they had gone to a certain high-end residential area to look at houses.Every time she confronts reporters, Wen Meng's attitude is ambiguous, but she never denies what is shown in the photo. With Wen Yunting's name appearing in major newspapers, Wen Meng's exposure rate is astonishing. New Vision weekly also created a fashion column for her, and since then, New Vision magazine has been out of stock.

However, in this news, occasionally there will be incidents of Wen Yunting's female employee surnamed Luo and Wen Yunting kissing and having dinner in private.An insider even broke the news, claiming that Wen Yunting's life has been very corrupt. In fact, besides Song Siyu, he had at least two lovers at the same time before marriage. It was just that they covered it up so well that no one else noticed.Now that he is married, and Song Siyu is unable to fulfill his wife's obligations because of his injury, and Wen Meng was inadvertently exposed, he simply stopped covering up.

This night, Wen Yunting booked the presidential suite on the top floor of Tianlai Mansion.

"As expected of a top-level suite, you can also see the night view," Wen Meng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass to watch the night view. At this moment, the entire city of Z seemed to be shrouded in bright neon lights, which was extremely beautiful.

Wen Yunting put his hands in his trouser pockets, and his face was calm, which was very different from the expression they had hugged from the parking lot before.At this moment, his thoughts are a little wandering. Today he heard from He Haotian that Le Yao has moved out of Zuo Zhai and rented in a community with Doudou.Fortunately, He Haotian's girlfriend Ye Hui is Le Yao's good friend, so he can truthfully know any of her movements immediately.Time is the killer of feelings, if the relationship between them drags on, he is very afraid...afraid that she will really no longer belong to him.As for the Song family, they never stopped monitoring him, but he will never sit still, he will look for opportunities to turn things around.

"When it's so romantic, how can there be a piece of wood beside the scenery." Seeing that he has been silent, Wen Meng joked, took his arm, and deliberately acted like a baby: "Hey, Yun Ting, you should cooperate anyway, Let me enjoy this rare romance, okay?"

Wen Yunting's expression didn't soften at all, but he pushed her away indifferently, sat on the sofa, and turned on his portable laptop.

"It's really boring." Wen Meng shook her head, and the beautiful big earrings swayed slightly as she shook her head.After all, she didn't bother him anymore, and later she also sat on the sofa, opened her notebook, and began to write this column.Her writing style has always been bold, spicy, and sharp, and now she has already become famous after such a hype, and as the magazine has been out of stock, the boss has recently increased her salary twice, asking her to write well, and said that by the end of the year Will pay her dividends.And the day before yesterday, an advertising company approached her, wanting to invite her to shoot a shampoo commercial.

Wen Meng has an outgoing personality and likes a high-profile life. She agreed to pretend to be Wen Yunting's lover just for fun, but she didn't expect that it not only increased her exposure and popularity, but also brought huge profits to the weekly magazine. She started shooting commercials, and suddenly there are so many unexpected gains, which is really beyond her expectations. She is not only satisfied with the current situation, but also very happy.It's just that she is happy when she is happy, and she doesn't dare to be sloppy with her work, so she tapped her fingers on the keyboard and wrote the column seriously.

After Wen Yunting finished handling the official business on OA, he sent another email to He Haotian, sending him the work arrangement for these few days.His mouse landed on Le Yao's gray profile picture, and suddenly, he received Song Siyu's MSN message [Your matter made my dad very angry. 】

Wen Yunting raised his eyebrows slightly, with a sneer on his lips, he believed that the two bodyguards had already reported the truth to the past with so many scandals recently, and according to Song Zhenghong's temperament, he should have been unable to hold back [So what? 】

Song Siyu replied to the message [Federal Reserve, the bank joint venture project has not been approved, my dad is very troubled by this. 】

Wen Yunting was very relaxed. Didn't Song Zhenghong have been secretly putting pressure on him and Wen's with the matter of foreign banks?It is good now, it has not been approved. In fact, from the very beginning, he was not optimistic about the case of this foreign bank. After all, the international financial market is not stable now, and in addition to the collapse of Manley Bank, one of the top three giants in the US banking industry. , As a result, many consortiums dare not easily take a small step in the financial industry, [Really? 】

Song Siyu sent another message [According to the previous agreement, if the Fed rejects it twice in a row, this preparation will be cancelled, and the respective money will be refunded later. 】

This time, the Song Consortium is the largest shareholder and the most direct beneficiary of the foreign bank. If it really fails, then so much funds have been frozen for so long and the losses are immeasurable. No wonder Song Zhenghong will be angry.

Song Siyu asked again [Yunting, do you still remember James?He is a classmate of your finance department.Now the Fed is in charge of approval. 】

Wen Yunting's gaze was a little dull, of course he understood the meaning of Song Siyu's words, so he replied to the message [Did James go to the Federal Reserve?I haven't been in touch with him for a long time. 】

Song Siyu [What my dad meant, see if you can come forward and communicate with James...]

Wen Yunting raised his eyebrows slightly, but closed the chat window instead of answering.And with his back leaning on the pedestal and his hands crossed behind his head, he was the most relaxed in months.

In fact, he was the one who did something wrong with the Federal Reserve. Otherwise, with the strength of the Song consortium, the procedures are complete and the relationship is in place, how could it not pass the approval?But now, if Song Shi hadn't been driven into a hurry, Song Zhenghong would never let Siyu contact him and ask him to come forward to help. What he has to do now is to wait quietly until Song Zhenghong, who is in a hurry, takes the initiative to find him.At that time... everything is in his plan.

In the early morning, Wen Meng walked out of the presidential suite holding Wen Yunting's hand and met Lu Jingtang in the elevator.

Lu Jingtang looked at them. He also saw the scandal between his friend and Wen Meng in the newspaper, but he never believed it. But now, seeing their relatives coming out of the room arm in arm, he couldn't help but not believe it.

Wen Yunting didn't introduce him, and left after greeting Lu Jingtang. Outside the hotel, there were paparazzi who had been waiting all night. Seeing them coming out, the spotlights flickered, and they all rushed to take pictures to get first-hand information.Wen Meng put on her sunglasses, lowered her head, and got into the car under the cover of Wen Yunting.

Times Ginza Office.

The bodyguard handed the phone to Wen Yunting: "Young Master Wen, your number."

Wen Yunting looked at the familiar number on the phone screen, sneered on his lips, and then hung up directly.Immediately afterwards, his fingers touched the screen to set the number to the blacklist.But the bodyguard standing next to him didn't notice it at all.

Before noon, Wen Xiaocheng rushed into Wen Yunting's office angrily: "What's the matter with you? Why didn't you answer Siyu's call?" He had been anxiously waiting for the foreign bank case, but he finally waited for the Federal Reserve to approve it, but he didn't expect , I received a call from Siyu today, saying that the bank case has not been approved.Naturally, he was in a hurry, and then Siyu told him about the relationship between James and Wen Yunting.

"I'm busy." Wen Yunting said calmly.In the office, the two bodyguards stood in the corner.

"Busy? What are you busy with? Are you busy dating a female reporter?" Wen Xiaocheng was angry. Maybe it was because the foreign banks had put too much money this time, and he was impatient to wait for fear of unexpected changes. He acted calmly, "But you don't even bother to answer your wife's phone?" Wen Xiaocheng took out his mobile phone, dialed Siyu's number, then handed the phone to Yunting, and said angrily, "Talk to Siyu Apologize."

Wen Yunting hung up the phone directly, and retorted: "What is there to apologize for?" And he was the one who was persecuted by the Song family all along.

The phone that I just hung up just rang again. It turned out to be Song Siyu calling. Wen Xiaocheng looked at the number and answered without thinking: "Siyu, I'm Dad... Yunting is here, wait a minute." Said Then, handed the phone to his son.

Wen Yunting picked it up, but didn't hang up like before, but asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

"About bank procedures." Song Siyu was in New York, forced by her father to have no choice but to contact Wen Yunting, but he avoided her, so she had to turn to Wen Xiaocheng, "Yunting, where is James?" , really need your help to get in touch."

Wen Yunting's eyes did not change, and he said lightly, "I have no friendship with James." He said lightly: "Siyu, you are thinking too simply, even though James is in charge of reviewing, there are still several reviews before him. It’s impossible for everyone to intervene, the Federal Reserve isn’t run by his family, and of course it’s impossible for him to say it all alone. And all the materials you submit in the name of Song will be rejected, and it’s even more insignificant for me to come forward.”

Song Siyu didn't expect Wen Yunting to stand by and watch. She said, "Yunting, Wen's investment in foreign banks is also quite large this time. If it doesn't pass, the loss will be quite large."

"I have a meeting right now, I'll call you later." Wen Yunting hung up the call after saying that, and handed the phone to his father.

Wen Xiaocheng was very angry, angry at his son's perfunctory, but when he was about to explode, secretary Luo Ying knocked on the door and came in. She reminded: "Mr. Wen, the group quarterly summary meeting will start in 5 minutes."

"I see." Wen Yunting replied, and then looked at his father, "Dad, it's rare for you to come, do you want to join us?"

At first, he thought his son was being perfunctory, but he didn't expect that he really wanted to have a meeting. At this moment, even if Ren Wen Xiaocheng got angry, he had nothing to say.

At the group's quarterly summary meeting, the bodyguard came in several times with a mobile phone and asked Wen Yunting to answer the call. He waved his hand and refused to answer because he was in a meeting.And he also deliberately delayed the meeting, so when the meeting ended, it was almost seven o'clock in the evening.

Luo Zhen deliberately walked behind everyone. Today, she put on a little makeup, and although she was wearing a work suit, she looked bright and charming. She walked up to Wen Yunting while others were not paying attention, and whispered softly. Said: "Boss Wen."

Wen Yunting glanced sideways, "What's the matter?" In the summary meeting just now, she made no secret of her admiration for him just like the last meeting, and kept looking at him with burning eyes, which made him quite annoyed.

Luo Zhen smiled sweetly, and said softly, "I wonder if Boss Wen can treat me tonight and let me treat you to a meal." After that, she added, "Last time you invited me to a big meal, and it was not rude to come and go. , give me a chance to be a host, too, okay?"

Wen Yunting raised his eyebrows slightly, "I still have work, you may have to wait for me for a while."

Luo Zhen didn't expect to be able to make an appointment with him so smoothly, and she was elated for a while.However, she didn't expect that this "for a while" would last nearly two hours. When Wen Yunting walked out of the office, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Luo Zhen specially chose a restaurant with a petty bourgeoisie atmosphere. She courted Wen Yunting attentively, and the shirt of her work clothes was unbuttoned, revealing her proud career line. When you see it, you will have imagination.

She raised her wine glass, her eyes were blurred, and she looked at him charmingly: "Mr. Wen, I'd like to toast you. Thank you for returning my lipstick last time. You also invited me to dinner and took me home." Excited, hopeful, she felt one step closer to him.

The corners of Wen Yunting's lips pursed lightly, and the glass touched her lightly, making a crisp low sound, and then, with his lips parted, the glass of wine fell into his throat.

Seeing how refreshingly he drank, Luo Zhen filled the glass for him again.She found that Wen Yunting tonight didn't seem to be as indifferent as before, and even his eyes fell on her face several times. This discovery made her extremely happy.

"Mr. Wen." Her voice was almost coquettish, her face after drinking was slightly flushed, and she looked at him with winking eyes like silk.

It's not that Wen Yunting has never seen a woman who deliberately tried to curry favor with him, and showed her courteousness and coquettishness to him. Normally, he would have sneered at Luo Zhen, but now, it's different from the past.

When she finished her meal and left, Luo Zhen walked beside him, gradually moving her body closer to him, and in the end, it seemed that she was going to put her whole body on him.

Suddenly, Wen Meng appeared at the door of the restaurant, with a bright face full of anger, walked over, pulled Luo Zhen away from Wen Yunting, and angrily scolded: "Shameless, you dare to seduce my man."

Being dragged like this, most of Luo Zhen's wine sobered up, and she managed to stand still. Faced with Wen Meng's provocation, she felt strong jealousy and anger in her heart. Wen Meng actually pulled her in public. How could she swallow it so hard? Taking this breath, he said without showing weakness: "Where did a mad dog come out and bite people?"

Being insulted by Luo Zhen, Wen Meng's face turned red, she put on her high heels and took Wen Yunting's arm, coquettishly: "Yunting, look at her...look at her...she dared to scold me."

"Obviously you were the one who scolded people first." In fact, Luo Zhen was a little nervous after she said the words just now, secretly blaming herself for not being calm. To be sure, he will not be biased towards himself.

Unexpectedly, Wen Yunting pushed Wen Meng's hand away, took Luo Zhen and walked to the parking lot, while Wen Meng, who stayed where she was, stomped her feet with tears in her eyes.

in the car.

Wen Yunting suddenly asked, "Miss Luo, did she hurt you just now?"

Luo Zhen was flattered, but she didn't expect that he would defend her and still care about her so much, so she pretended to be wronged: "No." She then said in a soft voice, "Boss Wen, why do you still call me Miss Luo? My name is Luo Zhen, you can call me Zhenzhen or Azhen."

He didn't answer her words, but said: "Wen Meng is too capricious.".

Luo Zhen seemed to hear the mystery from his words, and secretly delighted in her heart, could it be that he is already tired of Wen Meng, then her chance has really come, thinking of this, she couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Wen Yunting sent Luo Zhen to the gate of the community where she lived.

"Mr. Wen, go to my house and have a cup of coffee before leaving." Luo Zhen didn't get out of the car, but with Liu Ying in her eyes, she took the initiative to invite her.

(End of this chapter)