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Chapter 237 He Was Sad Too

After getting up and washing up, Wen Yan went downstairs to have breakfast, but he didn't see Mu Tingchen's figure. However, there were tableware left over from him after eating. She was afraid that he would leave her alone, so she didn't have time to eat, so she carried her bag and prepared to go out.

Seeing this, Liu Ma stopped her: "What are you doing? I haven't eaten breakfast yet! Let's eat it quickly!"

She looked outside while changing her shoes: "There is no time left, is Mu Tingchen leaving? I have something to do when I go out, so I won't eat it now. I'll eat something outside later."

Liu's mother was so upset that she laughed: "He didn't leave! He said to go to the car and turn on the air conditioner first, otherwise the car would be stuffy and hot when you set off later. I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable. Don't worry about eating. Chen Nuo is not here today, and the young master is considerate to you."

She was stunned for a moment, and stopped changing her shoes. In order to hide the strangeness in her heart, she pretended to ask casually: "Chen Nuo seems to be away recently, what has he done?"

Liu Ma lowered her voice: "I've had a girlfriend, it's time to talk about marriage. There's nothing strange about it, and the young master is reasonable."

She nodded and turned back to the dining room.

Although Liu Ma's words were very likely to add fuel to the fire, it still made her feel turbulent. People like Mu Tingchen have always been the feelings of others. When has he been considerate to others? This feeling is indeed very subtle.

After eating breakfast, Liu Ma stopped stopping her this time. She walked to the gate outside and Mu Tingchen's car was already waiting on the side of the road. The moment she got into the car, she could clearly feel that the temperature in the car was just right, lukewarm. She couldn't help but think of Liu Ma's words. Could it be that he did these things in advance to make her feel more comfortable?

"You're sad when the child is gone twice?" She asked what she had been asking, and she had been holding it in her heart for a long time.

She didn't look at his expression when she spoke, and she could remain calm when she didn't look at him.

Mu Tingchen did not answer her question immediately, but opened a crack in the car window and poured in with a hot wind, blowing away a little bit of his boredom: "What do you think?"

She pursed her lips: "I don't know."

A smile appeared on the corner of his lips, but it was helpless and a little bitter: "I am also a human being, my heart is not made of stone."

Is this the answer? He has also been sad for the lost child, so that's enough.

When he arrived at the Muslim Group Building, Wen Yan left everything behind. What he wanted to solve was Chen Mengyao's affairs. When he walked into the first floor lobby, Chen Han came out from somewhere: "Wen Yan."

Wen Yan looked at it in a voice. Chen Han was wearing a beige professional dress and carrying a brand bag of the same color. His black hair was neatly tied up. He was still the same strong woman's attitude. She didn't understand Chen Han's purpose today, nor did she want to be embarrassed in front of others, so she stopped and asked lightly: "What's the matter?"

Chen Han had already adapted to her indifference and could accept it calmly: "Come here to do business, but I didn't expect you to come to the company too. When you see you, of course you have to say hello. I feel relieved when I see you are fine. It seems that Tingchen takes good care of you and looks good."

Mu Tingchen nodded slightly, saying hello, and Chen Han also smiled at him.

Wen Yan took a nascent breath: "Then you go busy, we have something to do, let's go first."

Chen Han nodded with a smile and said nothing else. This was just a normal encounter.

After entering the elevator, Mu Tingchen said, "I thought she came to me for the Jiang family."

Wen Yan was thinking about the land in his mind, but he didn't react for a moment: "What? What's the matter with the Jiang family?"

He paused: "I withdrew my capital, and the Jiang family went bankrupt."

She didn't say anything, and these things were irrelevant to her, so she naturally didn't care.

When she walked into the office, Jiang Ling was already asleep leaning against the sofa, playing mahjong all night, and she would definitely not be able to withstand her age. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, Wen Yan was embarrassed to disturb her. Mu Tingchen walked to the desk and sat down, signaling Wen Yan to look at him, anyway, he was already here.

Wen Yan brewed for a moment and gently pushed Jiang Ling's shoulder: "Auntie, I'll sleep later. I have something to tell you..."

Jiang Ling half opened her eyes, and the red bloodshot in her eyes looked a little scary: "Xiaoyan...what is wrong? I asked me to come early in the morning, and I was so sleepy."

Wen Yan calmed down and went straight to the point: "Auntie, do you remember that the Chen family had a piece of land rented out thirty-five years ago? We want that piece of land, and the contract has expired in five years. We want to sign the purchase contract in advance, so the price can be negotiated carefully, but now you have to find the property certificate of that piece of land first."
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