In the following two months, Wen Nuan never opened the desktop computer again.
Day after day of busyness and training has gradually made her soft heart hard. That kind of weakness, once was enough. She never cried again after that day. She devoted all her time to work, only looking forward to delivering outstanding results at the shareholders' meeting at the end of the year.
On Saturday morning, after Du Xintong was discharged from the hospital after giving birth, she asked her to have tea at Junkai.
As soon as the two of them sat down in the soft seat by the window, they saw Pan Weining walking in with Bo Yixin.
When Bo Yixin saw them, she walked over without thinking.
"Do you mind?" She asked in a calm voice, but she had already sat down leisurely opposite Wen Nuan.
Pan Weining nodded to the two of them. With three ladies at the table, there was really no reason for him to stay, so he left on the pretext of smoking.
Du Xintong glanced at Bai Boyixin and said, "You came here uninvited and disturbed my mood. You have to pay for this meal."
Bo Yixin smiled faintly: "Why?"
"You still owe me an apology."
"Really? Have you told Wen Nuan?"
"Tell her? I'll have to line up behind you anyway." Du Xintong retorted.
"Stop!" Wen Nuan raised her hands, "I'll treat you, ok?"
The two girls glanced at her at the same time: "What does it have to do with you?"
The unanimous response made Bo Yixin and Du Xintong look at each other again.
"Is she the one who is considered a goody-goody?" Bo Yixin was the first to turn the gun around.
"There's no other like her." Du Xintong immediately agreed, "Even if someone slaps her on the left cheek, her right cheek still looks as compassionate as the Jade Goddess of Mercy. It's really unbearable."
Wen Nuan stroked her forehead and sighed, "It is true that only vicious women and villains are hard to raise. Congratulations on having both."
Bo Yixin curved his lips, and Du Xintong burst out laughing.
A spotlight flashed from somewhere, as if someone was taking pictures of them from a distance.
Du Xintong said: "We are going to be promoted by big stars and reported. I wonder what the headline will be tomorrow morning."
A warm feeling moved my heart.
Time passed very quickly as they chatted and joked, and in the end, of course, the only man, Pan Weining, paid the bill.
The mountains remain green, but time passes away. Time will eventually wash away all the right and wrong and the grudges.
After parting ways, Wen Nuan brought some exquisite snacks back to Luoyang Daozhan's house.
Sister Huan quickly brought the ginseng tea that had been brewed long ago.
Zhou Xiangling took her to sit down and said, "Xiao Nuan, when will you move in?"
With a warm smile, every time when seeing her, Zhou Xiangling's first words would be to ask her to live in Zhan Mansion, saying that it would be more convenient to take care of her, and also that the house was too big and she didn't even have a companion, and she didn't know when Zhan Nanxian would be back, so she felt bored.
After thinking for a while, she said, "Let's do it this week. I'll ask the driver to help me move some things over one day."
Zhou Xiangling was overjoyed: "Have you really thought it through?" She smiled: "It will be inconvenient for me to drive myself after a while." It is safer to be picked up by a driver on weekdays.
"Ah—" Zhou Xiangling sighed. "Where on earth did Nan Xian go? It's been such a long time, and there's not even a phone call." After a while, Wen Nuan said softly, "Don't worry, he will come back when he's supposed to."