Chapter 40 In your eyes too, isn't it?

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Jiang Yanci briefly told Wenjiu what happened that year, and then he carefully organized his words:

"Ning Wang was indeed wrong at the beginning, but he..."

"Don't!" Wenjiu interrupted Jiang Yanci's unspoken words, "For me, right is right and wrong is wrong!"

What's more, in this matter, the only truly innocent person is Fang Li!

Wenjiu sneered, with a coldness in her voice that she herself did not notice: "Don't talk about the past, I don't think Ning Wang has any intention of letting Fang Li go now."

"..." Jiang Yanci, who could not refute this, kept silent tactfully, so as not to transfer the anger of the person on the other end of the phone to him.

But Wenjiu was not such an unreasonable person. Although it is said that birds of a feather flock together, Jiang Yanci is Jiang Yanci and Ning Wang is Ning Wang.

Wenjiu would not vent his anger on others.

After sorting out her emotions, she immediately apologized: "Sorry, I wasn't mean to you just now."

"I know." Jiang Yanci naturally wouldn't misunderstand Wenjiu. Knowing that Wenjiu wouldn't help Ning Wang, he didn't speak for Ning Wang anymore, but talked to Wenjiu about the things to prepare for going out to sea.

The two chatted for a long time before Wenjiu ended the topic first.

"Fang Li is alone in the living room, I'm going to accompany her."

Jiang Yanci didn't want to let her go like this, and immediately asked a little aggrieved: "What about me?"

Hearing this person's pitiful tone, Wenjiu couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled. She deliberately joked:

"Jiang Yanci, do you know how the information I got introduces you?"

"Huh?" The man's upturned voice was full of doubts. For some reason, Jiang Yanci had a bad premonition.

Then the next moment he heard Wenjiu solemnly introduce him in that clear and soothing voice.

"Jiang Yanci, male, 26 years old, current chairman and executive president of Shijing Group, the current head of the century-old Jiang family.

Personality: rational, cold, aloof, cold and ruthless, not interested in women, not interested in men..."

With every word Wenjiu said, Jiang Yanci's face turned redder in places she couldn't see.

He curled his fingers several times, wishing he could pull out a three-bedroom and one-living room on his phone. Finally, Jiang Yanci couldn't bear Wenjiu's punishment.

"Wenjiu!" He interrupted in a hoarse voice: "You go to accompany Fang Li."

"I haven't finished yet..." Wenjiu blinked innocently, and then couldn't help laughing:

"My respected President Jiang, why are you nothing like what the information says?"

Jiang Yanci was indeed calm, but Wenjiu had never seen anything aloof and aloof from him.

She was obviously teasing him on purpose, but Jiang Yanci on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds before replying to her word by word with great seriousness: "

Because, I think I'm not likable like that."

So, he tried his best to hide all his shortcomings, hoping that she could see more and better me.

He didn't know when he got depressed: "Wenjiu, what you just said, in my opinion, are all shortcomings in my character."

If he didn't think so much, was more fearless and direct, would Wenjiu have known his feelings and stayed for him for a while longer.

But he didn't dare to, Wenjiu had just ended her last relationship not long ago, what if she hadn't let go of that person, what if she didn't like his self-willed love... Jiang Yanci didn't dare to gamble.

He couldn't control his fear that if he made a mistake, he would make more mistakes, and then he would never be able to get close to her again.

So he would rather go slower and slower, as long as Wenjiu didn't drive him away, then he still had the possibility of being liked by her.

"No." Wenjiu couldn't tell what he felt at the moment, but he seemed to be a little sad.

Jiang Yanci... shouldn't be like this.

He can be proud, conceited, even arrogant, but not like this... humble.

Yes, humble.

When Wen Jiu realized this, her heart felt like it was being pressed down by a huge rock.

She shook her head, drove the feeling that affected her emotions out of her mind, and then said to Jiang Yanci firmly:

"The Jiang family needs someone who is calm and strong enough to control it. Jiang Yanci, how can what you have be a shortcoming?"

The name Jiang Yanci is a gap that countless ambitious people cannot cross in their lifetime.

"Isn't it in your eyes too?" Jiang Yanci asked impatiently. At this moment, he even wanted to expose his feelings for Wen Jiu at all costs.

But he still restrained the impulse of the final blow.

He took a deep breath: "You can also not answer."

"No."

"???" Jiang Yanci's eyes were shaking. The voice from the phone just now made him doubt his ears.

He asked uncertainly, "What did you say?"

Wen Jiu chuckled and repeated without hesitation, "I said no."

"The kind of people I admire are... the kind who will carefully plan every step before achieving their goals.

Even if it takes time and energy, and they know it's impossible to do it, they still refuse to relax until the moment they achieve their goals."

Different people have different preferences.

Maybe some people prefer the fearlessness of being reckless and fearless of consequences.

But Wen Jiu prefers the courage of losing control in reason!

Her voice is soft but firm, like the wind that condenses into a substance, making Jiang Yanci really feel the whistling preference.

Wen Jiu... Jiang Yanci repeated this name countless times in his heart, and he knew that he was really in her hands forever.

*

"Xiao Jiu, you're here." Hearing the footsteps behind him, Fang Li immediately turned around and smiled sweetly at Wen Jiu: "I left strawberries for you."

"Okay." Wen Jiu responded, walked quickly to Fang Li and sat down, took a strawberry and stuffed it into his mouth.

Seeing that she seemed to be in a good mood, Fang Li bumped her shoulder: "Did Brother Yan call you?"

Wen Jiu raised his eyebrows and nodded, smiling and asked: "Did I show it very obviously?"

"Not really." Fang Li replied: "It's just that feeling of pink bubbles flying around you."

This feeling can only be understood, not expressed in words.

But Wen Jiu got what Fang Li meant, she grinned and showed a row of big white teeth, "Take it slowly."

Wen Jiu likes the joy of two hearts trying to get closer slowly, rather than "bang" colliding with each other, enjoying the sparks of that moment and then breaking apart with blood.

"By the way." Fang Li seemed to remember something, and brought up the green bubble page and handed it to Wen Jiu: "Xiao Ling, Mu Ling knew that I had left the Ning family, so she asked me to go shopping."

"Xiao Jiu, she also asked you out, do you want to go?"

Afraid that Wen Jiu didn't know who Xiao Ling was, Fang Li also deliberately said her full name.

During the years in the Ning family, Mu Ling was one of the rare people who didn't care about Fang Li's identity and got close to her.

"Your foot..." Wen Jiu's eyes fell on Fang Li's knee, and before Fang Li could answer, he gave her an affirmative look:

"Don't worry, I have a way!"

The next day.

Mu Ling stood at the entrance of the largest shopping mall in Gangcheng, looking at Wen Jiu pushing a wheelchair not far away, and Fang Li sitting in a wheelchair, and hurried over:

She looked at Fang Li's scabby legs with concern, "Sister Fang Li, what's wrong with your foot?"

"I accidentally fell." Fang Li wanted to cover her face. She had never thought that Wen Jiu would prepare a wheelchair for her before she went out.