827、I have a grave in my heart, and the widow is buried in the grave
Wan Changsheng had no position to persuade Boss Li not to pursue Du Wen.
Others looked up to Li Yifei, and they were not qualified to say what billionaires should do.
Besides, if Beauty Du is just playing the trick of trying to get and becomes a tough guy in the future, it would be so embarrassing that she wouldn't have to be a human being here.
Everyone knows that the matter of matching and extorting it is purely full of food.
It's better for everyone to just watch the show.
Li Yifei is quite serious, but he just understands things like love. His thinking is a bit different from that of ordinary people.
When I followed the car tens of thousands of Changsheng, I still had a smirk on my face.
Wan Changsheng glanced at him and reminded Tang Jiancheng to see with his eyes.
Maybe I felt that the casual suit was wearing a bit like a product launch conference. After going out, Boss Li changed his clothes according to the way Du Wen wore. He must have secretly notified his secretary and assistant at noon and bought it and sent it.
It turned into jeans and loose sweater, and the exposed shirt collar is brand new and straight.
Then I carried a laptop backpack, which became more and more young and fashionable. I got into the car and called Tang Jiancheng and their English name very well, and asked Wan Changsheng if he had an English name.
Returnees like him are accustomed to calling each other in English in the office.
I worked for several days before, why didn’t I have this habit?
Wan Changsheng said politely: "wan, it sounds like no.1, and it's not bad."
Du Wen rolled her eyes and looked at her phone.
Jiang Zhuqing gave up the position to the end and squeezed with the director. The director didn't care about the close contact with the beautiful woman, and watched Li Yifei perform attentively.
Tang Jiancheng also secretly looked through the rearview mirror.
The inside of the car was a little quieter, and Wan Changsheng also thoughtfully opened the music to make the atmosphere softer. Du Wen was so angry that she kicked him in the back of the chair.
Even her gray sweater and dark gold pleated long skirt today look very ladylike.
Still disregarding the image.
Li Yifei cherished time and took out a hardcover book from his backpack: "Can I give you a gift?"
Not a brand-name bag or a gorgeous jewelry, Du Wen is still a little curious after all.
The main reason is that people don’t hate it, so they reach out and take it: “A dictionary?”
It's the kind of hard-shell book that is a bit similar to the Oxford Dictionary. It also has a gold stamping technique on the cover spine, which looks quite high-end.
Li Yifei rubbed his hands: "Open the page with the bookmark to see?"
Du Wen did as she said, and her expression immediately became super messy.
The directors in the back row and Jiang Zhuqing wanted to see it very much. There was a young man from the north who stretched his neck hard because of his height, and he was like a big goose.
Du Wen still didn't feel as determined as she was to deal with Teacher Mao back then, so she closed the book and didn't show it to the back.
Looking straight ahead, he took a deep breath and murmured: "I have a grave in my heart, and there are vain in the grave."
The latter ones almost died of laughter.
Just Wan Changsheng Li Yifei didn’t laugh, and Boss Li asked thoughtfully: “Do you like it?”
Du Wen is not sharp to such people, the big financial supporter: "Mr. Li, I am a very vulgar person. When I see mountains, seas are seas, and flowers are flowers. Only when I see you, the seas of clouds begin to swell, the river tide begins to surging, and the insects' small tentacles scratch the itch of the whole world. Don't say anything more, the world and all things want to find a cliff to jump down!"
The people behind him were completely laughing to the point of being so happy that Jiang Zhuqing leaned against the boy's shoulder and covered his belly hard without caring about the man and woman.
It hurts so much.
Tang Jiancheng tried his best to cover his mouth.
Wan Changsheng also smiled a little.
Only Li Yifei was serious: "Can you say it slower? I'm afraid I can't remember it."
Du Wen begged for mercy: "I was wrong. I shouldn't have come to the organizing committee a few days ago and was noticed by you. Can you let me fade out of your world?"
Her artificial literary accent is really funny.
Now even Wan Changsheng couldn't help laughing, and then he quickly pinched his cheeks with apologetically: "Mr. Li, I don't mean to laugh at me. Du Wen has already shown her pretentiously... To be precise, she has a different understanding."
Du Wen took a break from this: "Really, Mr. Li, your words are a little pretentious in my opinion. Now that we have so many things, I don't have the intention to fall in love or date at all. Do you focus on the website and the Spring Festival Gala again?"
The tone is like a high school class teacher who is sincerely reminding students not to fall in love early.
Li Yifei looked at her calmly.
There was only the echoing sound of the center console music in the carriage, Du Wencun's music, and jazz music, which sounded a little hoarse but very melodious.
It's a bit similar to Du Wen's own voice.
Tang Jiancheng was in pain. The co-pilot could not see the facial expressions of the male and female protagonists, and it was not easy to turn around to watch the fun. He felt very itchy.
The latter few people completely held their breath and ate the melon without blinking for a moment.
Du Wen found that the other party was intoxicated in her eyes, so she quickly rubbed her face a few times, as if she could rub her beautiful facial features and expressions away.
As a result, Li Yifei became even more fascinated: "Really, it was only then that I realized how cruel I was when I rejected girls before, but it was okay. I prefer to be so real and not pretending to you. I said that it would not cause trouble for you. See you tomorrow!"
Then he greeted the driver: "Director Wan, let me go in front of you. I'm sorry to bother you."
Wan Changsheng hurriedly represented everyone: "No, no, just don't think we are rude."
Du Wen wanted to smash the driver's head with the gold-burned book.
Li Yifei also said goodbye to the others behind, then got out of the car, A8 slid up silently, and picked up their boss.
The carriage here was a little quiet for a few seconds. Jiang Zhuqing, who had sat back, whispered: "Can you... show us what is written in that book?"
Du Wen!
Several boys smiled like a pig's cry again.
Du Wen simply drove all these: "I won't go back to your office anymore, the direction of going back to Qingmei is different."
Everyone is dragging their voices together.
Wan Changsheng wanted to get off the car with him, but she pulled his ears: "Drive now!"
Well, next to this is the National Library. Du Wen raised the big head and really wanted to donate it: "Look, what's going on!"
Wan Changsheng concentrated on driving, but after a while, he felt that Du Wen had not calmed down: "What do you think about marriage?"
Du Wen was like a irritable cat touched the back of her neck, quieting down: "Maybe I still care a little bit. Didn't I hope for such an opportunity the most in the past? A nearly perfect marriage partner, elegant, rich, a huge career and simple mind. If I didn't meet you, I would definitely agree, but this is a vicious cycle. If we didn't achieve each other, would he fall in love with me? The rehearsal hall was much more beautiful than me."
Wan Changsheng didn't say anything, listened quietly.
Du Wen opened the book, looked out the page of the bookmark for Wan Changsheng: "It's very stupid. If the person I like did this to me, I would feel very happy, but now I'm just irritated."
Wan Changsheng was driving, and he only glanced at me. It turned out that he had changed the entries in the dictionary. I don’t know if it was made by the whole book or just this page. Wan Changsheng was thinking about this at this moment.
But he could see that the clear name of the entry was "perfect", and there were various English, Japanese and other translations behind it.
The key is that below the entry, I actually used Zhang Duwen’s ID photo!
Then Du Wen pointed to the entry and read it out: "It means the person who leads me, leads me forward, and makes my world brighter."
Wan Changsheng nodded: "We shouldn't have laughed at that time."
Du Wen faced the two of them directly: "Between you and Huanhuan, to some extent, I think I am leading and saving you, because you can't get this resonance between us in the relationship between you and Huanhuan. In fact, this is a typical mistress thinking. The starting point of everything is because I want to interfere with the relationship between you. Even though we have gradually faded this kind of love in recent years, the root of my heart is still because of love."
Wan Changsheng did not avoid it: "I did spend a lot of time convinced myself that there is no love element, we just appreciate each other. My responsibility to Huanhuan is the most basic ethics, so if you pursue your own happiness, I will definitely bless you."
Du Wen smiled: "Yes, I know, you still want me to be happy, but if I get married, I have to erase your mark, because it is difficult for someone to not mind our relationship like Huanhuan. This is the respect for that person. If respect for my marriage, if it is not erased, it will be no different from my parents' marriage."
Huanhuan is indeed an alternative existence.
Wan Changsheng still smiled.
Du Wen leaned on the back of the chair, looking a little lazy: "What I am upset is that I am trying hard to learn from myself. Should I go around a long circle or return to that starting point, serve people from all over the world, and give up the career I have established to take care of my husband and children? I don't think I can do it."
Wan Changsheng shook his head: "The Great Beauty Society will always belong to you, you are the one who leads them."
Du Wen smiled: "It's like divorce and family separation. You are the soul of the Damei Society. Without you, you will be a mess. Even my career has become a source of no water. I can only be a family lady responsible for the beautiful beauty. So what's the point of my struggle over the years?"
Wan Changsheng stopped talking. He really had no experience in dating and had just entered the couple mode.
Du Wen looked at the sunshine of trees outside at dusk: "Why do you want to get married?"
"It is probably for someone to discuss things when they encounter them, and if they are bored, they can talk nonsense together.
I can squeeze into the same table for a meal when I am tired.
Life is too long, you must have someone to be your company.
Accompaniment openly and miss it steadily.
It's almost done now, and many couples can't find such a companion in their lives."
In essence, Du Wen is still a literary young woman who is engaged in art.
The sunset shone so finely on the passenger seat through the shadows of the trees.
Outside is the bustling streets of Pingjing.
A girl with a hint of sadness is indeed so beautiful.
Chapter completed!