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Chapter 66

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    Lin Sa tutted his tongue and said, "What are you thinking? If you come back, I'll treat you as if you've never quit your job, and I'll give you a paid vacation for a while, how about that? Let me make it clear to you first, I'm not monitoring for Tingchen  You simply think that you are very talented in design, and I need a designer like you under my command."

    To be honest, Wen Yan hesitated. During this period of time without a job, she could still receive her salary. It happened that she was short of money, so it was a great thing, but she always felt that Lin Sa was holding something bad.

    I know her abilities well in my heart, and there is no shortage of people like Lin Sa: "Tell me the truth, do youdo you have any purpose?"

    Lin Sa was stunned by her question: "What purpose do I have? What purpose can I have? Anyway, I have been buddies with Ting Chen for more than ten years, so is it possible that I can be greedy for you? Pull it down, I want to see you  I want you to come back because I can¡¯t find a job, and I can¡¯t force you to come back, can I?¡±

    Wen Yan thought for a moment and said, "Okaythank you, I'll go to the company today."

    Hanging up the phone, she got up and packed her luggage. She didn't look very good recently, she simply put on light makeup, and when she went out, Liu Ma asked, "Where are you going, Yan Yan?"

    She replied: "It's still Lin Sa's place to go to work."

    Mama Liu is a little worried about her health: "But you are not in good health recently, can you go to work now? If you really need money, didn't the young master give you a card?"

    She was silent for a while before she spoke: "I took his money as a loan, and I will pay him back. I don't want to spend his money."

    Liu Ma couldn't understand: "He's your man, it's only natural for you to spend his money, why don't you want to spend it? Those wild women outside don't know how much fun it is to spend his money. The more you don't want to spend it, the more you give to those women.  Save money, stupid or not?"

    She smiled slightly: "I'm not stupid. I don't want to owe anyone. I'll leave Mama Liu first. If Mark Tingchen calls back and asks where I have been, you can just tell him."

    Back at the company, Li Li, the manager, took her to her previous office: "Your position is still there, no one has moved it."

    Wen Yan said thank you, and Li Li put a document in front of her: "Look at the work you will be responsible for this month, it should be no problem for you, right?"

    She opened the file and took a look: "I will do it well."

    Li Li patted her on the shoulder: "That's good, work hard."

    When Li Li left, she breathed a sigh of relief and sat down. Unexpectedly, she went back to Feiyue Design Company after going around. This made it even more obvious that it was a joke for her to resign to pursue her so-called hobbies.  is so difficult

    When it was the lunch break at noon, she had no appetite, so she ordered a glass of lemon juice and continued to work. She knew her current physical condition, and it would be best not to work overtime if she could. She is not alone now There is a little guy in her stomach.

    About the child, she hasn't figured out how to tell Mark Tingchen yet.

    Seeing that she didn't go to eat, Lin Sa was a little curious: "What? The food in the company cafeteria is not good?"

    She shook her head: "No, it's just that I have no appetite."

    Lin Sa glanced at the lemon juice in her hand, and frowned: "You drink it so sour"

    Wen Yan smiled and said nothing, the taste has become more and more strange recently, she can't explain it.

    When she got home from get off work, she called Chen Mengyao, but she was not connected.

    Thinking that maybe she was busy, she didn't think much about it.

    At this time, Butler Lin's voice suddenly came from downstairs, it was Mark Tingchen who came back

    Today, Mark Tingchen didn't seem to plan to go out at night. He took a shower and changed clothes as soon as he came back. At the dinner table, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere seemed a bit depressed.

    Madam Liu brought up the last dish and soup: "Madam, you are not in good health recently, I asked someone to help you get some good food for your body, which is good for your stomach, and it is a little fishy. You can bear it and drink as much as you want."  point."

    Wen Yan was afraid of feeling nauseous again, so he hurriedly covered his nose: "I won't drink Liu Ma, as I said, don't make anything with a fishy smell, I can't eat it."

    Mama Liu served her a small bowl and put it in front of her: "Hold your nose and drink it. It's fine. I've put in a lot of effort. I'll just cook this pot of soup this afternoon."

    Not wanting Mama Liu's hard work to be in vain, Wen Yan had no choice but to hold the bowl of sticky-looking soup over her nose. Even with precautions, the smell rushed into her nostrils, and the strong fishy smell filled her stomach.  All of a sudden, she was overwhelmed, she got up and ran into the bathroom in a hurry, vomited out all the food she had eaten before.

    Seeing her like this, Liu's mother was very worried, knowing that she would not eat oil and salt, so she had to do itMark Tingchen's ideological work: "Young master, look at the appearance of your wife but what should I do? She had a bad stomach before, if something serious happens again, she is young"

    Mark Tingchen frowned, picked up the food with delicate chopsticks and put it into his mouth, his movements were somewhat mechanical: "She is not a three-year-old child anymore, I don't need to worry about anything."

    Mama Liu pouted: "You should at least care about her, right?"

    He put down the chopsticks, picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully, without any emotion in his eyes: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

    Mama Liu lowered her head, with tears in her eyes, she turned and went back to the kitchen. She was aggrieved for Wen Yan.

    After Wen Yan finished speaking, Mark Tingchen was still sitting at the dining table. He didn't continue to eat, apparently waiting for her.

    "What? I gave you money to see a doctor, and you still look like you're going to die. Who are you showing it to?" The moment he opened his mouth, the words pierced his heart.

    "II'm fine. It's just a mild gastritis. Just take some medicine." She concealed the emotions in her heart, and returned the card to him pretending to be relaxed: "Here, I spent a little time on the check-up.  you."

    He didn't look at the card she put on the table, the corners of his mouth curled into an unhappy curve, his bony fingers clenched tightly, and finally loosened, his voice was suppressed a little weakly: "Get out."

    Wen Yan no longer had the desire to eat, so he turned around and went upstairs, but the sound of dishes being smashed came from behind her. She paused and turned around, and saw a mess on the ground. He passed her upstairs, changed his clothes and left  The Mu house.

    Mama Liu ran out of the kitchen when she heard the noise: "Madam"

    Wen Yan smiled slightly: "It's okay, Mama Liu, I made him unhappy, just ask someone to clean up the dining room."

    In the hospital, Chen Mengyao was sitting on the cold ground. The doctors who came and went just looked at her, sighed helplessly, and then walked away.

    The door of the operating room behind her was still open, and Jiang Ling's cries could be heard from inside, like sharp steel knives, scratching her heart over and over again.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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