All the attendees of the party were from the company, and many of them looked at Wen Jingyi, a stranger, with curiosity.
With so many curious people, it is inevitable that some people will come forward to test it.
It was a test of both the current relationship between Wen Jingyi and Mo Yunfan, and also a test of Wen Jingyi's own attitude.
Ever since Shen Zekai 'left', Wen Jingyi has been staying at home and no longer attending various dinner parties. She hasn't been so exhausted in a long time.
They returned home in silence, and Wen Jingyi saw Mo Yunfan pretending to unbuckle his seat belt.
She opened her mouth, subconsciously wanting to refuse, but Mo Yunfan had already spoken first: "Let's go, so you won't be in danger again."
Although the community is cozy, it is indeed old.
"Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Mo."
The car stopped at the corner of the alley, and the two people's figures were stretched out diagonally by the street lights.
Wen Jingyi saw Mo Yunfan walking quietly outside her from the corner of her eye. She pursed her lips, looked away, and silently quickened her pace.
Finally reaching the corridor, she breathed a sigh of relief: "I live on the first floor, I can just send it here, Mr. Mo, go back."
"Well, have the lights in the hallway been fixed?"
He responded casually, but raised his hand to open the unit door. His well-tailored suit was out of place with the rusty iron door.
The movements are quite smooth.
Wen Jingyi had no choice but to follow slowly: "I've called the property management, it should be quick."
"Then be careful."
"I will. Mr. Mo almost sent me home. What's unsafe?"
While joking, Wen Jingyi lowered her head to look for her keys and said in a calm tone, "It's getting late, I won't bother Mr. Mo anymore."
He raised his eyebrows and teased with a smile: "Are you afraid that I will go in?"
Wen Jingyi was slightly annoyed, but before she could react, Mo Yunfan laughed and said, "I just want to know what you think of tonight's party and how familiar you are with the company."
Any other ideas...
Wen Jingyi complained in her heart that thanks to the dress Mo Yunfan had prepared long ago, she had almost become a thorn in everyone's eyes.
But at the moment, Mo Yunfan is his future boss after all.
So she put on a polite smile and said, "Nebula is full of top talent. I haven't worked in the industry for many years, so I naturally need to work harder to catch up with everyone else as soon as possible."
A set of words immediately widened the distance between the two people.
Unexpectedly, Mo Yunfan remained calm and nodded seriously: "In that case... do you need me to open a backdoor for you to make your work easier?"
Wen Jingyi paused as she pushed the door open.
She felt helpless, took a deep breath, and suddenly smiled softly and sweetly. She approached Mo Yunfan unexpectedly, with stars in her eyes.
Wen Jingyi tilted her head and blinked: "Thank you in advance, Mr. Mo. I hate working the most, so if I can relieve the pressure, that would be great."
"you……"
Mo Yunfan took a step back.
He frowned slightly, suddenly becoming serious and keeping her at a distance: "Miss Wen, you're too polite. Although we have a good relationship, I personally don't approve of this kind of opportunistic behavior."
After saying this, he seemed to smile.
Wen Jingyi felt bored and suddenly wanted to cooperate, but he was not happy about it.
So he also turned cold, shrugged his shoulders and walked in: "See you tomorrow at work."
"etc."
He laughed and pulled Wen Jingyi, saying helplessly: "There is no rush to go to work tomorrow. Let's finish our deal first and take you to see Zhou Jingrui."
Wen Jingyi's heart moved.
She lowered her eyes, suppressed her doubts, and said calmly, "Thank you, Mr. Mo, for being willing to apply to the nursing home on my behalf."
“It should be.”
It was not until Mo Yunfan's footsteps disappeared outside the corridor that Wen Jingyi reacted belatedly.
Were I just flirting with Mo Yunfan?
She suddenly showed a strange expression, took a deep breath, and planned to go out for a walk to calm down.
It's been so long since I came back, but I haven't had time to go out and visit the old places.
At the same time, Shen Zekai just stopped downstairs.
He saw the car going away at a glance. The consecutive license plate numbers were extremely easy to identify, and Shen Zekai's face immediately became ugly.
"Mo Yunfan again?"
"What is he doing here?"
Shen Zekai had a sullen face, stepped across the ground unhappily, and walked towards Wen Jingyi's corridor with clenched fists.
I happened to run into Wen Jingyi who was about to go downstairs.
"Wen Jingyi!"
"What are you doing here?"
Wen Jingyi subconsciously retreated, but Shen Zekai's iron hands had already clamped between Wen Jingyi's wrists. She frowned and pulled: "Let me go!"
"Chen Zerui! What are you crazy about? Get away from me quickly."
She finally broke free, pushed Shen Zekai away, and said disgustedly: “Ex-brother-in-law, why are you suddenly here and acting crazy?”
Shen Zekai still held the photo in his hand.
He couldn't hear Wen Jingyi's voice, and his ears were buzzing as if they were on fire.
Holding up the photo, he angrily demanded, "Are you and Mo Yunfan's relationship not even an act anymore? When did I ever agree to you leaving the house? I want you to break up with Mo Yunfan now."
"What does it have to do with you who I'm with?"
Wen Jingyi laughed absurdly, her tone sarcastic, and asked back: "Boss Shen, what identity are you in to say such things? Do I have anything to do with you in the past, present, and future?"
"Of course not!"
"Everything you have now is given by me. I am your husband. How can you be qualified to—"
Shen Zekai's expression suddenly froze.
He and Wen Jingyi looked at each other, and after realizing what he had said, his lips trembled a few times, and his cold, angry face gradually lost its color.
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