Chapter 93 My Wen family has such a big fortune, can I not be able to support you?

Jiang Lan's heartbeat was racing at this moment. He thought, well, Wen Zhiyan will refuse anyway, he just needs to complete the confession process. If he asked Wen Zhiyan what he wanted to hear and what he wanted to say, then maybe it wouldn't be such a pity.

So he closed his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Are you still willing to be with me?"

Wen Zhiyan raised the corners of his lips and looked at Jiang Lan with a smile in his eyes.

Although the light was very dim at this time, Jiang Lan could still see the stars in the sky from Wen Zhiyan's eyes.

Just as he was calmly waiting for Wen Zhiyan's rejection, Wen Zhiyan suddenly spoke.

He said to Jiang Lan:

"I do."

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Looking back in time, memories of the past reappeared in front of him. Jiang Lan said to Qiao Xin:

"That's it. Mr. Wen lied to me to confess his love. He clearly said he would refuse. , but he agreed without any shame."

Wen Zhiyan laughed muffledly and said,

"How could it be a lie? Teacher Jiang, do you really not want me to agree?"

How could Jiang Lan not? Wen insisted and agreed.

But he was too scared at that time. When it was serious, he even felt that he would be ruined like this for the rest of his life.

He did not expect that Wen Zhiyan, who was not impressed even a little bit by other people's flowers, gifts and sports cars, would be there on such a calm and ordinary night.

In the nineteen years of his life, except for the death of his father and the remarriage of his mother, when he was at his lowest mood, he hastily agreed to his confession.

Looking back now, he couldn't tell whether Wen Zhiyan was an impulsive act driven by passion when he was young.

He asked Wen Zhiyan: "You didn't care at that time, but when you think about it later, don't you regret it at all?"

Wen Zhiyan said calmly: "First of all, with me here, you can't be fired, and your future will not be the same." The problem, secondly, is that I don’t care, let alone regret it.”

He said, “My Wen family has such a big family, can I not be able to support you?”

Not to mention that Jiang Lan later developed to this point.

When they first broke up, the small company Jiang Lan and the others founded couldn't survive and closed down, leaving Jiang Lan with nothing.

Wen Zhiyan had already thought about it. As long as he solved the problem of the Wen family, even if Jiang Lan was left begging on the street, he would have to find Jiang Lan and pick him up.

Qiao Xin was indifferent to the two people's show of affection, but she was very interested in the subsequent story and asked:

"What happened next? How was Zhao Cheng?"

Wen insisted: "My mother sent someone overnight I contacted the director of the private hospital, cleared all my appearances from the surveillance, and called the police in Haicheng."

Qiao Xin was stunned: "Does your family have someone on the police force? "

Wen Zhiyan agreed and did not deny it: "I have a cousin who was the top leader of Haicheng's police force at that time. Now he has been transferred back to the imperial capital."

Qiao Xin was stunned when she heard it: "You are the one. The one who bullies others the most."

Wen Zhi said noncommittally: "Why don't you fight if you have the power?"

He and Jiang Lan were not the ones who took the initiative to provoke the dispute. Besides, if Zhao Cheng was willing to take a step back at that time, he would be merciful. Wen Zhiyan would not take the initiative to take advantage of the Wen family's power.

Later, after Zhao Cheng woke up, he called the police.

The consequences are self-evident. After some investigation, Yuan shifted the responsibility back to Zhao Cheng, saying that he probably suffered from hysteria during the concussion and broke his leg.

As for the Zhao family, early the next morning, Mother Wen sent someone to visit the Zhao family's company in person.

That afternoon, the Zhao family withdrew the lawsuit.

Zhao Cheng was also sent to a detention center for a few days after his legs healed because of releasing aggressive pheromones in public. He paid a lot of fines and was put on file.

Qiao Xin touched her chin and asked Jiang Lan: "Then when did you know Mr. Wen's identity?"

In fact, looking back on this matter later, she could have discovered the clues through clues, but at that time Mr. Jiang Lan insisted on Wen's identity. With absolute trust, Jiang Lan would believe whatever Wen Zhiyan said.

At this point, Jiang Lan's face became serious again:

"Mr. Wen was treating me like a fool, and I didn't know until we were about to break up."

Jiang Lan himself felt outrageous when he said it. He and Wen Zhiyan had been in love for so long, and they were about to break up. Only then did I realize that my alpha boyfriend was actually the tip of the pyramid.

Qiao Xin clinked glasses with Jiang Lan: "You two are really interesting, but this is enough to show that at least you like Mr. Wen, not because of his money."

Jiang Lan sneered: "Who cares about his money? I am so With so much money, can’t we support him?”

So far, what the two of them miss the most is the days when they had to split a dollar into two parts.

The topic ended here. Qiao Xin looked at the time and said to Wen Zhiyan and Jiang Lan,

"It's getting late. You two should go back to sleep."

Jiang Lan was stunned when he heard this: "Aren't you going back?"

Qiao Xin Waved her hand: "With such a comfortable sea breeze, why should I waste such a beautiful night to squeeze in with you two?"

After she finished speaking, she called on Wen Zhi to speak: "Mr. Wen, please help me get a blanket. Come on, thank you."

Wen Zhiyan didn't mind Qiao Xin's supposed orders.

He said hello and took Jiang Lan downstairs.

After returning to the house, Jiang Lan climbed into bed, and Wen Zhiyan took a blanket from the closet and went to the rooftop again.

He handed the blanket to Qiao Xin and said to Qiao Xin: "Thank you."

Qiao Xin flattened the couch, covered herself with the blanket, closed her eyes and said to Wen:

"Wen Zhiyan, I can see that Jiang Lan I love you very much."

Wen Zhiyan looked down at Qiao Xin: "What do you want to say?"

Qiao Xin opened her eyes and looked at Wen Zhiyan: "You are so harsh, aren't you afraid that Jiang Lan won't be able to stand it anymore?"

Wen Zhiyan was silent for a moment and sighed softly: "I will find a chance to tell him, but not now."

Qiao Xin asked him: "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that he won't love you anymore? Are you afraid that he will blame you? Are you afraid that the reunion that you have been planning for a long time will end badly?"

Wen Zhiyan looked calm and unperturbed: "You don't understand, what I fear most in my life is seeing him sad."

Qiao Xin really didn't understand.

She didn't understand, in this age of rampant materialism, in this world where couples would break up if they didn't contact each other for three days, how could Wen Zhiyan and Jiang Lan be so persistent, and still miss each other for seven years without any contact. of.

This was not something she could ask and Wen Zhiyan could answer her questions.

And the matter between Wen Zhiyan and Jiang Lan was obviously not something she could have a hand in.

She yawned, closed her eyes again, and then when Wen Zhiyan turned around and stepped out of the rooftop with one foot, she said softly:

"Wen Zhiyan, I'm so damn happy for you."