C145 Li Zhe's Warmth

The woman thought in her heart, Do I, Wen Yuan, look like a person who is so easy to bully?

The woman wearing a simple white jacket walked forward a few steps and stood in front of Qin Zixuan. She smiled at Qin Zixuan.

The crowd watching by the side suddenly had the idea of gossiping. Little Director Jiang was standing by the side, his ex-girlfriend and current girlfriend standing face to face. This scene was too explosive!

The woman in a white dress was very well-dressed. Her long curly hair was loose. The makeup on her face matched Qin Zixuan's faint charm perfectly. However, Wen Yuan, who was standing opposite Qin Zixuan, did not put on any makeup. Her clean face was exceptionally elegant. Her head of black hair was tied up high behind her head and a pair of beautiful foxy eyes shone with a clear light. But at this moment, the persistence in the light could not be shaken by anyone.

"Qin Zixuan, use my program as a stepping stone. Don't even think about it."

"Jiang Chenfeng, I know this project belongs to Jiang's, but does Manager Wang's company not have any rights?"

The investors had a much greater say in a program than the organizers.

"As for me, the person in charge of this project represents the interests of Jiang's Group. I also have to consider the interests of the investors. So, Qin Zixuan, I will tell you from the perspective of the investors. Tell Jiang Chenfeng that he can't."

"If you really want to add someone in, just discuss it with Manager Wang. I don't care."

After saying that, Wen Yuan left in a carefree manner. Qin Zixuan stood where she was and stomped her feet angrily. She turned around and looked at Jiang Chenfeng with some hesitation.

"Chenfeng?"

Jiang Chenfeng's reaction made Qin Zixuan a little disappointed. She just wanted Qin Zixuan to get some information about the related industry first. She would talk about the variety show later.

When the people of Jiaqi saw that there was nothing else for her to do, they all left. Shen Zhen also let out a sigh of relief and took Qin Zixuan around.

Wen Yuan's side was filled with the smell of gunpowder. Yan Tine's side did not relax much either. Looking at the woman in a capable and proper attire in front of him, Yan Tine's brows tightly knitted.

"Mei Ruxue, what exactly do you want?"

The woman in front of him handed over the documents in her hands directly. Her voice was gentle and carried a sense of superiority that had been high and mighty for many years.

"It's nothing. I just want you to accept this project and work with me."

Yan Tine did not even take a look at the project book. He directly raised his hand and threw the contract back. His voice was cold and low, and the coldness in his eyes made Mei Ruxue's eyes slightly narrow.

"I will not take over this project. You can leave."

Mei Ruxue looked at Yan Tine's expression and was a little unhappy. After hesitating for a moment, she finally opened her mouth to speak.

"Yan Tine, our private matters are private matters, but this is a work matter. You cannot bring our personal grudges to work."

Yan Tine heard the woman's words and felt that it was funny. "Mei Ruxue, do we have any grudges between us?"

Mei Ruxue was about to speak when she saw Yan Tine's meaningful expression. She swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth. She frowned and did not say anything. After a long silence, she finally left.

The man in the office frowned and looked in the direction of the door. He thought for a long time but his brows did not relax.

On the way home, Wen Yuan suddenly found a very interesting cake shop. She opened the door and walked in. Looking at the dazzling cake in the window, her thoughts involuntarily drifted.

She seemed to remember that her elder sister liked to eat cake the most.

At that time, if she was naughty and made her sister angry one day, she would use her pocket money to buy a small cake for Wen Qing. Wen Qing would forgive herself every time.

It was just that since young, he had always protected his sister. Now...

"Miss, Miss?"

The clerk's voice sounded and Wen Yuan's thoughts were pulled back. She looked at the clerk in front of her apologetically.

"Sorry."

The clerk saw Wen Yuan come back to her senses and said in a false alarm.

"You scared me. I thought that if you don't like our cake, then forget it. Don't cry here."

Cry?

Wen Yuan raised her hand to touch her cheek. The wet touch on her hand made her realize how she had lost her composure just now.

Because she had been busy for too long, Wen Yuan had not missed the past like today for a long time. For a moment, she could not control her tears.

Just as she was about to apologize, someone handed over a piece of toilet paper from behind and a familiar voice sounded.

"Pack this cake."

Wen Yuan turned her head and looked at the man who appeared behind her in surprise. She took the tissue from the man and wiped her tears.

"Lee Zhe, why are you here?"

Lee Zhe looked at Wen Yuan wiping her tears in a panic. The pain in the depths of his eyes could not be hidden.

"I saw a figure that looked like you when I passed by. Come in and take a look."

Lee Zhe's voice was very warm, but Wen Yuan did not know how many times Lee Zhe chased after Wen Yuan's back like a fool because of this encounter.

"Do you like eating cake too?"

Wen Yuan looked at the exquisite cake that Lee Zhe was holding and was a little surprised. In her impression, boys usually did not like sweet food. For example, Yan Tine did not seem to like it.

Lee Zhe nodded lightly. He held the cake in front of him and spoke gently.

"How is it? Do you want to eat it? I bought it for you."

"Ah? You bought it for me?"

"Yeah, I saw you standing here for a long time."

Wen Yuan was indeed interested in that cake. It was just that she thought that she would not be able to finish it by herself, so every time she saw this kind of cake, she would just take a look.

Because when she thought about how her sister who always ate the cake with her was no longer there, her heart would suddenly hurt.

But now looking at the gentle smiling man in front of her, Wen Yuan was somewhat hesitant.

"I, can't finish it all by myself."

"I will eat with you."

Lee Zhe's voice seemed to break a ray of light in Wen Yuan's heart, which was filled with dark clouds. He looked at Wen Yuan with a pair of starry eyes that shone with starlight. A warmth rose in Wen Yuan's heart.

Until Wen Yuan and Lee Zhe sat down and ate a six-inch cake, Lee Zhe did not ask Wen Yuan why she was crying just now. This kind of quiet way of accompanying made Wen Yuan feel very comfortable. Perhaps this was Lee Zhe. A gentleman to the point of knowing his own emotions.

"Why didn't you ask me why I cried just now?"

Wen Yuan took the initiative to lift it up and looked at the man who had just eaten a cake with her across the table. Her eyes flashed.

Lee Zhe looked at Wen Yuan's face, which was once again as bright as the sun, and the corners of his lips curled up.

"If you want to say it, you will tell me yourself. If you don't want to say it, I don't want to force you."

Wen Yuan looked at the man in front of her who was as gentle as jade and her heart softened. She lowered her eyebrows and stirred the coffee in front of her.

The voice of the Azure Spirit seemed to come from afar and narrated an ordinary story.