Cen Chunyan seemed to see Wen Yinuo at this time, and a very surprised and uneasy expression appeared on his face: "I'm sorry, I don't know you're together again... I'll affect you? Then let's talk about it tomorrow."

Cen Chunyan nodded to Xiao Yiyuan and didn't get off the car.

Xiao Yiyuan pursed his lips. He and Wen Yinuo were not together yet, but he was unwilling to refute.

Wen Yinuo heard it and thought to himself from "our company defendant" to "you are together again". I really didn't think it was before, but now when I see that Cen Chunyan's bitch is so angry.

She was so disgusted that she turned around and smiled sweetly, "Mr. Cen, why do you say "Really"? Besides, if we are together, what does it have to do with you? You are not affected by us yet. If you have anything to say, you can say it now. After all, your company is around millions in minutes, don't be affected by me! - Right, Mr. Xiao?"

Xiao Yiyuan is not very sensitive to other women's words, and he doesn't think of going anywhere else.

But Wen Yinuo's words are different, he will come up with many levels of meaning.

This time, Wen Yinuo directly pointed out "Another", "your company" and "you are not yet affected by us", and he felt a little.

Although I felt that Wen Yinuo was a little too sensitive, I was miraculously comforted in my heart.

He could sense Wen Yinuo's slight jealous smell, which was enough.

What else does a woman mean when she can be jealous of a man?

A smile flashed in Xiao Yiyuan's eyes almost obscured, but his face looked like he was doing business, saying, "Thank you for your hard work, this matter is not urgent. It's not too late, so I won't keep Mr. Cen. I'll talk about it tomorrow if you have something to do."

Cen Chunyan pursed her lips and glanced at Wen Yinuo quickly. Seeing that she was still facing them, Fu Ningjue was facing her, but Fu Ningjue's eyes did not fall on Cen Chunyan at all, but kept looking at Wen Yinuo in a hurry, looking cautious, as if she was afraid that she would cry because of grievance.

Cen Chunyan seemed to smile generously and said, "Mr. Xiao is considerate, so I accept it with a smile. It turns out that Mr. Fu is here too. You three are chatting slowly, so I'll leave first."

She raised the car window and said to Xiao Yiyuan: "I thought of several solutions on the plane. I will send it to your phone later. We understand goodbye."

Cen Chunyan drove away quickly, and at this time Fu Ningjue had already walked away with Wen Yinuo.

Xiao Yiyuan felt a little uncomfortable when he remembered Cen Chunyan just now that he asked them to chat slowly.

There is no third person in love. If there is, then love no longer exists.

Xiao Yiyuan didn't want to catch up, so he sent a text message to Wen Yinuo's phone: Nuonuo, Mr. Cen and I have nothing to do, it's completely a work relationship, just like Han Dalu, don't be too careful, I'm back and I'll contact you tomorrow.

Wen Yinuo felt the vibration of his phone, picked it up and took a look, and happened to see Xiao Yiyuan's text message.

She turned off her cell phone expressionlessly and continued to walk with Fu Ningjue.

Fu Ningjue had no good impression of the Cen family, but his impression of Cen Chunyan was a little better than other Cen family members.

He smiled and said, "Cen Chunyan is still a little courageous. She left the Cen family to start her own business and did not get any advantage in the Cen family. Although I hate the Cen family, the Cen family is only one of the people who reasoned the Cen family. The industry also has a high evaluation of her, and everyone says that Cen Yaogu favors boys over girls and has lost such a shrewd, capable and capable heir."

Wen Yinuo frowned, curled his lips and said, "Ha, the funds she has really nothing to do with the Cen family? If there were no Cen family, where did she get the first start-up capital? What are you cheating?"

Fu Ningjue was speechless and said after a while: "That's what she deserves, and it really has nothing to do with the Cen family. It's the trust fund given to her by her father."

Just like him, the family arranged a trust fund for him as soon as he was born.

Even if he does nothing in his life, he will be rich and prosperous for the rest of his life.

Of course, he is unwilling to be mediocre, so he not only studies hard, but also works hard.

"You also said that it was the trust fund given to her by her father. Isn't this the money of the Cen family? Isn't it the Cen family's glory?" Wen Yinuo became even more angry and glanced at Fu Ningjue.

Her pupils are originally darker than ordinary people, and this makes her eyes look even more blue.

Seeing Fu Ningjue's eyes, it was a pool of autumn waves.

Water is the waves of eyes, and mountains are the peaks of eyebrows gathering. If you want to ask the pedestrian where you go, there will be full of eyebrows and eyes.

Fu Ningjue was in a state of excitement and could not help herself. He hurriedly followed Wen Yinuo's words and said: "Yes, yes, yes, it's me that I was wrong. She really had the first start-up capital because of the Cen family. It's not that she has the Cen family's glory."

Fu Ningjue admitted his mistake so quickly that even Wen Yinuo was surprised.

Before she could withdraw her surprised expression, Fu Ningjue had already grabbed her hand and whispered: "I shouldn't make you angry for an irrelevant person. Yinuo, I won't do it anymore."

Wen Yinuo looked at him and thought that if Xiao Yiyuan could have half of Fu Ningjue's attitude, they would not have had a fuss to this point.

It is indeed as Xiao Yiyuan said, it takes a lot of patience, a lot of experience, and a long time to give Wen Yinuo a good impression.

Her heart is like a stubborn stone, and it must be baptized and tolerated by years before it can be turned into jade.

Fu Ningjue thought Wen Yinuo had finally changed his mind with him, so he hurriedly said, "Yinuo, if you have any dissatisfaction with me, you must tell me, I will change. But don't ignore me at all times. I admit that I am not as smart as you. Sometimes I annoy you, and I don't know that it will make you angry for nothing and make you angry for me. How worth it, right?"

After Fu Ningjue said this, he praised himself in his heart.

He is different from Xiao Yiyuan. He once had a serious girlfriend and a female celebrity in the entertainment industry who had dated. He knew what words could make women happy, but only Wen Yinuo could make him say it sincerely.

But this grasp of women's feelings is not something that Xiao Yiyuan could compare to.

Fu Ningjue felt that this was his advantage.

He watched the mistakes Xiao Yiyuan made coldly, and made up his mind that he would never make the same mistakes.

His attitude is indeed enough for ordinary girls, but unfortunately he met Wen Yinuo, a woman who is uncommon.

She tweaked her eyelids, looked at him casually, and said coldly: "...Mr. Fu, I have to tell you if I am dissatisfied, but you will know that you don't think it's too late?"

"Why is it late?" Fu Ningjue blinked, unable to keep up with Wen Yinuo's rhythm.

Wen Yinuo put his hand into his pocket and said lightly: "When I was dissatisfied, I was already angry. I still want to tell you, wouldn't I be angry? Why should I be angry with myself and explain it to you if I get angry?"

Fu Ningjue immediately understood that he had kicked the iron plate this time.

Most of the tricks that work for other girls have failed in Wen Yinuo. Even if you spend money, Wen Yinuo is now alert to him and cannot spend ordinary money.

"...But does not need communication between lovers? Men and women are different after all. No matter how deep they love each other, there may be misunderstandings... How can you not explain it?" Fu Ningjue explained weakly, wanting to rescue him again.

Wen Yinuo shook his head, "I have said a long time ago that I am just having a relationship with the right person. If I still need communication and explanation, it means that I am not a suitable person, I am not loving enough, nor can I be close enough."

That said, it seems that nothing is wrong.

Fu Ningjue's years of understanding were distracted by Wen Yinuo, and he blinked in confusion, not knowing how to respond.

Wen Yinuo smiled and started running in the community.

Fu Ningjue hurriedly caught up with her and ran together.

That night, Wen Yinuo ran several laps in the community, which was three miles away.

Fu Ningjue was panting, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart. Wen Yinuo slowed down and said, "Let's go, I'm a little tired when I go back."

She was very happy tonight, but she thought that after taking a walk and eating, she could eat osmanthus wine-making dumplings, but now she has lost her appetite.

She walked back to the gate before laughing, saying, "For me, the only benefit of Cen Chunyan is that she can help me lose weight."

"...Ah? Why did she help you lose weight?" Fu Ningjue became increasingly confused, and he began to feel tired of Wen Yinuo's imaginative thinking.

Are you still dissatisfied with Cen Chunyan just now? In a blink of an eye...

Fu Ningjue was about to shake his head, and Wen Yinuo smiled and said, "I can't eat when I see her. Do you think I can make me lose weight? - The key to losing weight is to control my mouth and move my legs. She can make me do both of these. But I won't pay her."

Fu Ningjue: "..."

Back to the living room of He Zhichu's mansion, Wen Yinuo had already gone upstairs.

Fu Ningjue was covered in sweat and walked to the kitchen to find some water to drink.

Han Qianxue happened to come out of the kitchen with a bowl of osmanthus wine-making small dumplings.

"Huh? Mr. Fu, you went for a run? Didn't we just finish supper?"

"Yes." Fu Ningjue covered his stomach and felt a little uncomfortable. "Yinuo wants to jog, I am a gentleman who sacrifices my life to accompany me..."

I just finished my meal and ran, and my stomach hurts easily.

Han Qianxue hurriedly put down his osmanthus wine-making dumplings and helped Fu Ningjue sit aside, "Don't move, sit down and rest for a while. I'll also serve you a bowl of osmanthus wine-making dumplings. You can eat some to warm your stomach."

Fu Ningjue nodded and said gratefully: "Thank you, Han Dalu! I didn't expect Han Dalu to be so virtuous, and is suitable for the family and the hotel."

"I have been too rewarded by Mr. Fu, but I am not as virtuous as Mr. Fu's 'sacrificing life to accompany the gentleman'." Han Qianxue pulled the corner of her mouth, mocking her while giving Fu Ningjue a quick and easy way to make glutinous rice balls.

Fu Ningjue chuckled and felt better again.

...

Early the next morning, He Zhichu sent text messages to Xiao Yiyuan and Han Qianxue respectively, asking them to come to the place where he lives to have a meeting to discuss dealing with the matter of the Ultram Holding Group.

Han Qianxue is not far from where He Zhichu lives, and Xiao Yiyuan lives in a hotel in the city, so it is far away.

But if Han Qianxue takes Xiao Yiyuan and goes to Hezhichu, he will take a detour again.

But she still called Xiao Yiyuan to pick him up.

After all, Xiao Yi is a guest from afar, so she still needs to take care of him.

Xiao Yiyuan knew that this would be too inconvenient for Han Qianxue. He hurriedly said, "No need for Han Dalu. I have rented a car from the hotel's car rental department and I can drive there soon."

"You rented a car? Okay, let's meet at Mr. He." Han Qianxue didn't insist, and soon made an appointment with Xiao Yiyuan.

Because Xiao Yiyuan lives far away, he is also worried that traffic jams will be stuck on the road, so it will be bad if He Zhichu and Han Qianxue wait for him.

Therefore, he set out very early, not late.

Fortunately, the journey was smooth and there was no traffic jam. He arrived at the community where He Zhichu lived for half an hour faster than usual.

The rich people living there from top wealthy families in all countries around the world, including the emerging top wealthy people in this country.

However, the old-fashioned top wealthy people in the country do not live in California, most of them are in the eastern coastal states.

As soon as Xiao Yiyuan drove into the community, his cell phone ringed.
To be continued...