When they arrived at the designated place, Jiang Hui had already arrived at home, wearing big sunglasses on her face, which covered part of the wound on her face.
It's just that her clothes today are obviously well-groomed, and she is full of jewels, so I'm afraid she can't wait to wear all the jewelry on her body.
Now that Jiang Hui has made up her mind, she stopped talking nonsense to her: "You are really willing to help me pay off my debts."
"Of course, but it depends on how you do it."
Jiang Hui was also unambiguous: "Forty million, you can do whatever you want me to do."
Wen Yun sized up the woman in front of him again, and said sarcastically, "You really dare to ask for it."
With a debt of 30 million, he dared to ask for 10 million more.
Jiang Hui raised her head, she didn't seem to be asking for anything at all, she couldn't bow her head in front of Bai Chen's wife.
"I always have to plan for my future life. If you are willing to give it to me, you can give it to me now. It doesn't matter if you don't want it. At worst, I will think of other ways."
Wen Yun really thought she was ridiculous, if she had other ways, she wouldn't have been dealt with so badly before.
But Wen Yun doesn't have the leisure to expose her now.
He took out the check folder and wrote out forty million.
That unhesitating action made Jiang Hui's eyes even redder with jealousy.
She is now living a life where everyone shouts and beats her and hides in hiding, but this woman can easily spend 40 million when she marries Bai Chen.
Jiang Hui reached out to take it, but Wen Yun covered it with his palm: "There is no evidence for what you say, so you have to make a written proof, right?"
"What evidence?"
"You want to take 40 million from me to make sure your daughter won't pester my daughter's fiancé any more."
"Can."
Wen Yun looked down at Jiang Hui who wrote down the papers without hesitation, not only signed her name, but also stamped her handprint on the back.
"Is it okay now?" Jiang Hui asked.
Wen Yun snorted coldly, pushed the check over, and Jiang Hui turned around and left with the check.
Wen Yun was slightly surprised by such a clean and neat appearance.
The relationship between Jiang Hui and her daughter is really not good.
However, she didn't expect Jiang Hui to really take Lin Xiaomi away.
As long as this document is put in front of the president's wife, the possibility of Lin Xiaomi wanting to marry into the presidential palace is basically zero.
Although Lin Xiaomi was not that woman's daughter, she couldn't bear it because she had such a face.
What she couldn't bear even more was to let Lin Xiaomi follow Leng Yihuang, and wait until one day in the future, let her go and say hello to Lin Xiaomi
impossible!
She didn't seem aggressive either, she just wanted Lin Xiaomi to leave the capital far away so that Bai Chen would never see her again.
...
Two days later, Lin Xiaomi never received a call from Jiang Hui again. Although she hated Jiang Hui, she couldn't help but wonder if what she said that day was true.
If it was true, would she really want to watch Jiang Hui being hacked to death
Lin Xiaomi couldn't sit still, so she called Ah Xing, planning to go to the hotel to find her in person.
But when they arrived at the hotel, they were told that Jiang Hui had checked out yesterday.
"Checked out?" Could it be that Jiang Hui has already returned to Liancheng
"Ah Xing, please help me check my mother's exit records to see if she has left the capital."
Ah Xing replied: "Yes, Young Madam."
"Go to Fengling." Lin Xiaomi was really tired of staying at home, and after finally coming out, she wanted to see him.
After passing Fengling downstairs, Lin Xiaomi saw a shop, thought about it, and asked Ah Xing to stop the car, and she went to buy some afternoon tea.
Crystal shrimp dumplings and squid rings, and bought a cup of milk tea and a dessert.
With Ah Xing by her side, the front desk didn't stop her, and when she got out of the elevator, Leng Yihuang's secretary was already there waiting for her.
"Miss Lin."
Lin Xiaomi froze for a moment, the front desk should have informed her.
She smiled and asked, "Is Leng Yihuang in the office?"
The secretary nodded: "Yes."
"Is he busy recently?"
The secretary did not hide anything, and told the truth: "Yes, the company squeezed a lot of problems before, and some problems suddenly broke out in the branch in the United States, and there are several major financing cases. The president has been so busy recently that he even missed lunch. No time to eat."
When Lin Xiaomi heard this, her heart ached: "He doesn't have time to go out to eat, you can order a meal for him."
"I've ordered it, but it's just placed on the table. In the past few days, when I go into the CEO's office in the afternoon, the lunch box is also left there intact. It will be in the trash can the next day."
So busy…
Lin Xiaomi smiled at her, raised his hand and knocked on the president's office.
Leng Yihuang was surprised to see her, and his originally frowning brows relaxed.
"Why are you here?" He got up and led her to the sofa to sit down.
"I'll oversee the work!" He held Lin Xiaomi's hand, and his eyes fell on the boxed lunch on the table, which was indeed intact.
It's almost three o'clock now!
"Who is the supervisor, afraid that I won't be serious about my work? Or supervise whether I have in-depth interaction with Xiaomi?" He sat on the sofa, stretched out his hand to hug her on his lap, and whispered maliciously in her ear.
She had forgotten it at first, but it was only after he mentioned it that she remembered that there was such a thing as Xiaomi.
Originally, I wanted to make trouble with him, but seeing the tiredness that could not be concealed between his brows and eyes, I felt a little distressed.
"I'm here to supervise your meals!" She pointed to the lunch box on the table: "Did you not eat at noon in the company? How can your body bear it?"
"Occasionally." Seeing that she was unhappy, he coaxed her loudly.
But in fact, he forgot it when he got busy at noon. When he remembered it, the lunch box didn't taste good because of the heat, so he didn't want to eat it.
"Occasionally, I think every day is right."
"What are you holding?" Leng Yihuang quickly changed the subject.
"I brought you afternoon tea, crystal shrimp dumplings, squid rings and dessert milk tea."
Originally, she was going to bring the crystal shrimp dumplings and squid rings to the secretary's office, but who would have thought that they would all end up in his stomach.
He even ate half of the dessert that he didn't like to eat.
It's not that I'm not hungry, I'm obviously very hungry!
"I'll bring you food at noon later." Lin Xiaomi said.
Anyway, she has nothing to do at home now, why not come over and eat with him.
...
The people who follow Leng Yihuang have one or two months of ability training every year.
As soon as Cheng Min came out of the training room, he came to the presidential palace immediately, but unexpectedly heard the news that Lin Xiaomi was pregnant.
"Impossible!" Hearing Lan Xinyue's words, Cheng Min blurted out the denial.
Of course, Lan Xinyue knew her feelings for Leng Yihuang, thought she had been hit, and looked at her with a sarcastic smile: "Why is it impossible?"
impossible! Of course not!
Cheng Jie had given her medicine to prevent her from getting pregnant, how could she be pregnant!
Without paying attention to Lan Xinyue, Cheng Min turned around and ran out, and dialed Cheng Jie's phone while getting into the car: "Where are you, I want to see you!"