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Chapter 80

Then he ran out like an escape.

He Shengting called out to the butler, who received his eyes and immediately sent a car to see Jiang Wanwan off.

Yan Jingyao took a sip of coffee and said leisurely: "Even if it is a project worth hundreds of billions, I have never seen you care about it so much."

He Shengting held the chopsticks' hand and ate it. He didn't answer the words, just said, "Let's have a meal."

However, he did not deny it.

After finishing class in the evening, Jiang Wan sat in the work station to write a teaching summary, and was a little absent-minded.

Just as he was in a daze, his phone rang. Grandpa’s friend informed her that the painting had been repaired.

Jiang Wanwan was overjoyed and almost jumped out of the chair, "Really?"

"There is still fake. There is no difference between it and before the damage. You can return the property to the original owner."

This is what Jiang Wanwan is waiting for.

Now she can break free from He Shengting's claws.

The next day, Jiang Wanwan took a special leave and went to the suburbs to pick up the paintings. Then, he hurriedly contacted Yan Jingyao.

Yan Jingyao did not show up for anything, so he specially left his assistant to receive her. Jiang Wanwan retrieved the blue bird's death and felt relaxed.

Next, you just need to exchange the painting in your hand for He Shengting and the task is done!

When he thought of this, Jiang Wanwan's steps became a little lighter.

She called He Shengting, but no one answered. She could only come to the water bank and the sky.

The north wind blows the bones and is like a freezing person. In order to avoid becoming a popsicle, she does aerobic exercise from time to time.

Before He Shengting's car could reach the door, he saw a slender figure jumping at the door of his house with the high beam. He thought it was a rabbit spirit.

When he saw clearly it was Jiang Wanwan, he asked the driver to stop the car.

"Mr. He!" Seeing that the people waiting to get off the car, Jiang Wanwan's eyes were so bright.

"Wait for me here?" The corner of his mouth was slightly raised.

"Yeah," Jiang Wanwan nodded with a smile, and shone the painting in her arms in front of him. "Mr. Yan's painting has been repaired, and this one should be given to you."

He Shengting's lips slammed and returned to his usual expression of Gujing Wubo, "I have borrowed it for so long, and it's not a day or two."

"I am afraid that I will have too many dreams when I borrow someone else's, and I always have to pay it back. Thank you for your care during this period."

He Shengting said coldly: "What are you thanking me? I call you like a slave, or do you put you in the spare tire position but don't take you seriously at all?"

These words were more bitter than the cold wind, and they were trembling in their hearts. Jiang Wanwan felt that the man in front of him was extremely unfamiliar, or that the indifference that broke people's hearts was his true face.

She lowered her eyes and said seriously: "No matter how you viewed me before, it was because I had something to ask for. Since I looked down on me so much, I will not bother you in the future."

Jiang Wanwan said goodbye in a low mood and turned her head to leave.

I originally thought that it would be a good time to get together.

Without He Shengting's frequent harassment, Jiang Wanwan was so quiet that he was a little uncomfortable.

After she finished teaching the class, before she could change her practice clothes, Jiang Zhenhuai called and said that he had already arrived at her training school.

His voice of anger hit his eardrums, and Jiang Wanwan naturally would not fantasize that he was kind enough to pick him up from get off work.

Other teachers have already gotten off work, and Jiang Zhenhuai is pacing back and forth in her office, frowning.

Seeing Jiang Wanwan appear, his eyebrows stood up, "Where did you offend Mr. He? He had clearly agreed to invest in a movie and signed a contract before signing it, but he said it was up to date. When I arrived at Huanya Building, the security guards didn't even let me in!"

Jiang Wanwan looked confused: "I haven't contacted him for a long time."

"That day at the dining table, he promised to do it well, and then changed his mind. Did you not serve Mr. He well?" His gloomy eyes nailed Jiang Wanwan.

The word "serving" is too sharp and can easily pierce Jiang Wanwan's self-esteem. Her nails are deeply pinched into her palms. She took a deep breath and said, "He and I are not the kind of relationship you think."

"I don't care what your relationship is with him, as long as he can invest! I contacted his assistant, and the other party said he didn't have time to see me, but it would be okay to see you. Since He Shengting is interested in you, don't be so ungrateful and stick to that fake aristocratic! I tell you, I'll turn it over with this movie. If you make any trouble, think about your mother's situation first!"

Jiang Wanwan tried hard to tell herself that it was not worth it. She trembled her lips slightly, her eyes firm and stubborn, "Last time he had already made it clear to me that he just treated me as a nanny and a toy! I was not that cheap, so I rushed to get humiliated myself!"

Jiang Zhenhuai was angry and stopped persuading and scolding him. He pulled Jiang Wanwan out directly.

"What are you doing!" Jiang Wanwan was shocked.

"You have to go today, and you have to go if you don't go!"

Jiang Wanwan struggled desperately, and her hair became messy, "I don't want it, don't force me."

Jiang Zhenhuai recruited a driver, and the two worked together to stuff Jiang Wanwan into the car.

After a while, the car stopped at Huanya Building.

Jiang Zhenhuai called He Shengting's assistant and escorted Jiang Wanwan to the stairs.

It seems that he was determined to send himself to He Shengting today. Jiang Wanwan recognized this fact, stopped struggling, and preserved his strength.

He Shengting's office was very quiet. Jiang Wanwan looked at the man behind the desk and felt complicated.

"Mr. He, it's a little girl who is ignorant, which makes you angry. So, I'll bring her to apologize." Jiang Zhenhuai said.

He Shengting signed his name on the document and did not look up, "Ms. Jiang is right, a girl as strong as her is considered a rare animal."

Jiang Wanwan didn't miss the sarcasm in his words. She tried hard not to take his words to heart, "Mr. He, if you have any objections to me, you might as well speak out."

He Shengting stopped his pen and looked up, his hair was combed meticulously. From the neat collar to the exquisite suit, every detail highlighted the overwhelming momentum of the superior.

"It seems that Miss Jiang is not here to admit her mistake." Even though he was sitting, he looked arrogant.

Jiang Zhenhuai was afraid of making He Shengting unhappy, pointed at Jiang Wanwan's nose and cursed: "Why did I tell you just now! Apologize to Mr. He, otherwise you can think about our family and our parents!"

It's nothing more than an old trick, threatening her with Jiang's mother. The spring compresses to the lowest point and will always rebound. Jiang Wanwan sneered: "Why do I have to think about a home that is ready to abandon me at any time! Don't mention my mother, if she knows what her baby daughter lives every day, she will definitely be sadder than anyone else. Let me say it again, I have nothing to do with He Shengting. Don't think about pushing me to him, you can get what you want. Even if I kneel down in front of him, he won't frown!"

Jiang Zhenhuai didn't expect that she would disobey him, let alone in front of He Shengting!
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