C18 Ma'am the next 800 House

The night was dark, and it was ten o'clock in the evening when the man in front of the huge French windows finished his business.

"Director Wan, since it's already so late, you should get off work." Han Cheng scooped another cup of coffee and took a careful look.

Wan Jingting raised his gaze, which was deep and mesmerizing. He undid the buttons to reveal his exquisite and beautiful collarbone, and casually took the cup of coffee.

"Secretary Han."

His voice was low and lazy.

"Yes, CEO Wan." Han Cheng was excited. He could finally get off work.

"Go help me find out where Tong En lives now." The man lowered his eyebrows and rubbed the space between his eyebrows with his long fingers.

"..." "Huh?"

Han Cheng felt wronged.

"What is it? "It's hard to do?" Wan Jingting calmly looked back at him. "Secretary Han, if you feel like you can't handle a small matter properly, then …"

"I'll go right now!"

Soon, Han Cheng returned with his glasses and said in a businesslike tone, "Replying to CEO Wan, your wife rented a small room for 800 yuan per month on the Bund three hours ago. It's sunny south, but it's noisy around here."

Wan Jingting's eyes darkened as he vaguely sensed that she wouldn't return to the Tong Family. As expected.

Most of the houses on the Bund were rented, but the environment was rather bad. Jingyuan Group had recently bought a piece of land on the Bund to build a market. Wan Jingting had inspected it a few times and found that most of the construction workers were there.

"I heard that Tong Xiangtian doted on her daughter and bought her a villa there. It's just that Madam did not receive such treatment."

Wan Jingting loosened his coffee cup and frowned. The girl's parents had died in a car accident, leaving her to be raised by her aunt. In other words, she was living under someone else's roof.

Her life wouldn't be so easy, just to think about it.

Wan Jingting crooked his fingers and looked at the table. His dark, deep eyes looked very charming.

"Just because it hasn't happened before doesn't mean that it won't happen again."

His voice was firm and firm.

On the Bund, a small but clean house

With the help of a smile, Tong En finally packed everything up. The two of them leaned back against the fan as they ate ice cream, sighing comfortably.

While chatting, Xiaoxiao placed a soft ice cream into her mouth and nudged her with her shoulder. "Mmm mmm mmm mmm, who among the youngsters hasn't met a few dregs? You'll meet a better one."

He took a deep breath, pointed the fan at himself, and tried to blow away the smell of mildew.

"Now that I see them, there's only one word in my head."

"What?"

"Chen Cang in secret."

The fact that Ji Jinhe was hiding something between her and Tong Yutong still made Tong En's heart tighten.

Xiao Xiao curled her lips, scratched her hair and shook her head, saying, "En, you can actually scold them, scum, male and female! It would be easier to scold them loudly! "

Tong En lowered his head and smiled helplessly. He could not ask a well-behaved girl to suddenly use a curse. It was not her family's Tong En.

Xiao Xiao asked again, "You've been like this since you were a little kid. Have you ever scolded anyone?"

Tong En pondered seriously.

Smiling, he stretched out his finger and counted it out for her. "When you were young and pulled your braid behind the table, were you very angry? But he is a big man, and you are so small and pathetic that you dare not speak to him. Someone stole your eraser from you in high school, but you didn't dare ask him for it … En, right now there is no one else. If you scold Ji Jinhe, you will feel better. It's true! "

Tong En tried it, and helplessly curled his lips: "I didn't scold him, and now that I think about it, I'm extremely tired. I don't want to say anything."