Mark Tingchen frowned uneasy: "I'm going to take a shower first."
? Seeing him approaching the bathroom, he realized after his gentle words that what he said seemed to be inappropriate, as if he was insinuating something. An Shirley has no relatives and no reason other than Mark Tingchen. She has to control her so as not to lose her tongue. Even if she manages too much, she has an opinion. , she has no other choice.
The next day, Mark Tingchen went to the hospital early in the morning, Wen Yan was the company he took a taxi to.
Tang Can asked Mark Tingchen for something, but he couldn't find anyone in the office, so he asked Wen Yan in a hurry: "Where's Mr. Mu? Why didn't you see anyone so early in the morning? He seems to be out of the company all the time."
Wen Yan was out of interest, resting his chin in one hand, and drawing circles on the paper in front of him with a pen in the other: "Why are you looking for him? He's busy with his aunt's affairs, really tell me when can I come to the company today?" No, it¡¯s the same if you tell me about something urgent.¡±
Tang Can hesitated for a while before uttering a few words: "I would like to advance some money."
Wen Yan stopped the movement of his hands, and glanced at him faintly: "You must have small money, you don't need to advance it at all, all the advances are big money, what happened to you suddenly short of money? If you don't have millions, you won't Speak."
Tang Can sighed: "Xu Yangyang's parents let go, I want to move in with Xu Yangyang, but my mother definitely can't do it, she doesn't get along well with Xu Yangyang, I can't imagine how they are under the same roof, so I want to I want to relocate my mother and buy her a small house, which is enough for her to live alone.
I also discussed it with my mother, and she agreed, but she also said that it can be smaller, not less than 100 square meters, and the location must be good. You also know that this imperial capital is very expensive, and houses with good locations are not cheap. Even a 100-square-meter house is enough for me to drink a pot. I really don¡¯t have that much money. "
Tang Can's accident must have caused a lot of "famine" before, and now he just took a breath, and he wanted to buy another house. Wen Yan felt a little inappropriate: "You just took a breath, why are you relying on your mother? If it doesn't work, you can pay the down payment first. You always have the money for the down payment, right? You will repay the loan every month, so easy A little. She needs a hundred square meters to live alone, and I'm also drunk, isn't one room and one living room enough? I will suffer for my face."
Tang Can said with a bitter face: "I would like to, but my mother is not happy, not to mention the area, she not only wants the full payment, but also has to write her own name on the house, I have also considered whether this is inappropriate, I also discussed it with Xu Yangyang, and we both agreed to follow my mother. As long as my mother can calm down, it will be fine. Now I am full of joy and want to welcome a new family and a new life. Big sister, please help me .¡±
This matter is not trivial, after all, it is related to a large amount of expenses of the company, Wen Yan couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he called Mo Tingchen.
Since it's a business, let's do business. After the call was connected, she got straight to the point: "Tang Can has to buy a house and wants to pay some money in advance. What do you say?"
On the other end of the phone, Mark Tingchen had just discharged from the hospital for An Shirley, and he really couldn't spare the time to take care of it: "You can figure it out yourself, you know the company's accounts in your mind, how much can you pay in advance?" Take a look. I still have something to do here, so hang up first."
When he hung up the phone, An Xueli on the side seemed to ask casually: "Wen Yan called, right? What's the matter?"
Mark Tingchen helped her into the car: "It's nothing, I'll take you back first, I have something to do later."
An Xueli silenced her voice. She heard clearly just now that it was about the company's economic issues. Mark Tingchen was so relieved of Wen Yan. It was tantamount to letting Wen Yan control the financial power. She felt very uncomfortable about this. From her point of view, Wen Yan is just an orphan who was rescued and raised by Mu Tingchen. Apart from his good looks, he has nothing to do with him. How could the Mu family's property be handed over to such a On a woman's hand?
Back in the community, when Mark Tingchen left, An Xueli called Wen Yan who was sitting on the sofa: "Do you have time now? I want to chat with you, is it convenient?"
Wen Yan didn't answer right away. First of all, it seemed weird that An Xueli contacted her proactively. She had to carefully consider this matter. She asked tentatively, "Is Mark Tingchen still with you? Has he already left?"
An Xueli didn't lie: "Yes, he has already left, otherwise I wouldn't have called you. I want to see you alone. You must really want to know what happened after Tingchen found me, right? I didn't want to talk about it before, but nowmaybe we can talk about it. After all, if I don't say anything about Tingchen, you want to know so much, you'll be overwhelmed."
The bait thrown by An Xueli is tempting enough, Wen Yan really wants to know.?What happened after Mark found An Shirley, mainly to find out why Mark was so abnormal later on.
After hanging up the phone, Wen Yan hesitated for a while, but decided to see An Xueli. Mark Tingchen refused to let her meet An Xueli. An Xueli must have known that Mark Tingchen would not return to the company for the time being, so she would contact her Meet.
Arriving at the community where An Xueli lived, Wen Yan found the location with ease, after all, she had been here once.
After entering the door, An Xueli's face was calm and calm: "My legs and feet are not convenient, so if you want to drink water or something, pour it yourself."
Wen Yan walked to the French window and stood still: "I don't drink water, so you're welcome, just say what you want to say, there are quite a lot of things in the company, and I don't have much time."
An Xueli stared at Wen Yan for a while, her red lips slightly parted: "Before the air crash that year, my sister called me. On the phone, she cried very desperately. She was afraid that after her death, other women would take her with her. The illegitimate child entered the room and threatened Tingchen. She asked me what to do. I told her that she was going to die anyway, so take away all threats and be buried with her. The air crash was my suggestion and helped her It was planned, otherwiseshe wouldn't have done that."
Wen Yan's breath was stagnant, and he turned his back to An Xueli slightly stiffly: "So? What do you mean by telling me this now?"
Seemingly not expecting her to have such a 'calm' reaction, An Xueli's eyes moved slightly: "Aren't you angry? Thinking of your father's tragic death and leaving nothing behind, don't you feel resentful? Your father died At that time, you were only eight years old and you needed someone to take care of you. You suddenly became an orphan and was raised by Ting Chen, so you couldn't be happier that you lived in a wealthy family, right?" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com