Yan Mingcheng glanced at him, "There are many women in the world. To achieve great things, people must use everything they can use, but if they like it too much, they can't use it. Do you understand what I mean?"

Yan Shengsi raised his eyebrows, "Yeah."

"I will negotiate with Jun's family. Don't miss the projects you have in your hands."

Yan Mingcheng suddenly thought of something, "If Mrs. Jun agrees, we will not interfere with Tianying Group and let her family eat."

At this time, Jun Wan had no idea that someone had targeted her.

After lunch, she wrapped herself in a quilt and squatted in front of the computer.

"Computers are better than mobile phones." Jun Wan sighed from the bottom of her heart: "I don't know why, but my eyes can't leave it."

"Play for another hour, last hour." Jun Wan once again took out her self-control that she was proud of.

Old Mrs. Jun's big moves not only scared Jun Yun and the others, but also Lin's mother was so scared that she couldn't eat.

Lin Chen sat opposite her, and Xie Rou stood beside him, her expression pale and shaky.

When Lin's mother saw her like this, she cursed in her heart, "Who did the shameless vixen do this to show her?"

She hated this woman who was acting like this because most of Lin’s lovers outside were like this, and she only pretended to be pitiful and was dirty inside than anyone else.

It has to be admitted that Lin Chen's orientation has certain genetic reasons.

"What's wrong with Jun Wan? Are you so dissatisfied?" Lin's mother looked at Lin Chen with a heartache, "A woman who is so well-behaved can not only help you, but also will be of great benefit to our Lin family."

She glanced at Xie Rou, without any intention of lowering her voice.

"And she listened to you so much. After getting married, you like this kind of thing. You can just look for it again. Why don't you know that the overall situation is the most important thing?"

"Mom, are you going to sell your son?" Lin Chen claimed that he was different from others and his self-esteem was stronger than anyone else. How could he stand that his mother said so?

"I have backbone!"

"Not useful!" Lin's father suddenly smashed the cup in his hand, "Do you think you are a hot commodity? Now Jun Wan looks down on you!"

He was so angry that his eyes twitched, "Without money, your bones are less than two taels, who would give you a face? Have you seen the Sky Eagle Group? You are easy to step on when you are the old lady? If we weren't working with the Yan family now, we would be the next one to deal with!"

The old lady of the Jun family is like a poisonous snake, and she likes to kill her with one blow the most.

"So what? I can live a good life by myself." Lin Chen, with the halo of a genius designer, has been praised by his fans in the past two years, and is very inflated.

But when he thought of this, his face suddenly changed. What if Jun Wan really had evidence?

He was only seventeen years old back then, and he was far less thoughtful than now. Could it be that he really missed some evidence of the transfer?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt nervous. Lin Chen couldn't even sit still just like his butt was on fire. He wanted to run out and check it out now.

Xie Rou saw all this in her eyes, and her hatred in her heart was as if it was poisoned.

Her face was swollen, and there were two long nail marks, all of which were drawn by Lin’s mother yesterday. The doctor said yesterday that the nail scratches were very deep and scars might be left after it healed.

A face is the most important thing for a woman who lives with a man.

But when she cried to Lin Chen, Lin Chen only asked her to rest as she was restless with annoyance.

She knew that her mind had already reached the woman Jun Wan.

When the Lin family is really about to end, Lin Chen will definitely choose Jun Wan's.

Thinking of this, Xie Rou clenched her fists tightly, and she had to find a new way out.

But... if her face really scars, what can she rely on?

The family had a little unpleasant conversation, and Lin Chen was furious after returning to the room.

"What is the last move Jun Wan said?" Lin Chen's fingers were harshly inserted into his hair, "Are she planning something? That crazy woman must be planning something!"

Jun Wan, who was playing games at Jun's house, suddenly sneezes.

Lin Chen took two deep breaths and called a phone number.

He had to check that all the related incidents he had contacted with Jun Wan back then had to be dug out to see if he had missed something.

He was anxious but didn't notice that Xie Rou stood at the door and stared at him with resentment.

...

Jun Wan played the game for another two hours before she spent a lot of perseverance to turn off the computer screen.

She found her accompanying driver and prepared to go out.

When Mrs. Jun saw her leaving, she wanted to stop her, but she was not well enough. Why did she run around everywhere? She either stayed at home to rest or looked at the things she had learned before, and she could draw design drawings.

But a phone call stopped Mrs. Jun.

"Yan Mingcheng?" Old Mrs. Jun frowned, "Why did you call me?"

Just as Mrs. Jun Wan was on the phone, she was already in the car and arrived at a cafe outside.

A woman was sitting in her seat anxiously looking around.

Seeing that Jun Wan was coming, the woman immediately came over to help Jun Wan push the wheelchair with a look of attentiveness.

She had an ugly big sore on her face, which was the servant named Wang Chun that Jun Wan had just walked through.

"Miss 3, come on, I've ordered coffee, I just don't know if you're used to such affordable things." Wang Chun carefully aimed at Jun Wan's expression.

The coffee is very fragrant, but it tastes bitter, and Jun Wan subconsciously frowned.

"Miss Third, you said you wanted to transfer me to my home. Is that true?" Wang Chun asked nervously.

"Yeah." Jun Wan responded, "Go to report tomorrow, I've told the butler."

Wang Chun's face showed ecstasy light. His family's salary was more than twice her original salary.

"Then, what do I need to do, Miss Three?" Wang Chun's meals for so many years were not for nothing. Jun Wan didn't do anything about her stealing bracelets, and even took her to the home to solve her work.

She must have something to do.

"I will tell you what I do later." Jun Wan's eyes were fixed outside, her eyes were lit, and she was absent-minded in her answer.

Wang Chun was surprised and looked out following Jun Wan's gaze.

Ah! That's...!

In the Jun family’s old house, Mrs. Jun hung up the phone call from Yan Mingcheng.

Sitting on the sofa, my expression changed several times.

"What's wrong with grandma?" Jun Yun walked over and asked.

"It's not your business." Old Mrs. Jun frowned and looked around, and began to recruit people again, "Where is Jun Wan? Where has Jun Wan been?"

Jun Wan...At this moment, accompanied by Wang Chun, who was confused, she came to the square outside the cafe.

In the square on the left, a group of old men wearing man's jackets and black shoes took their own hands with their swords.

Jun Wan looked at them with shiny eyes.

She knew that what the makeup artist said was fake! How could there be a world where there is no martial arts practice?

Look at the appearance of these old men, one by one, the other is the fairy-like look!

The old men made a starting move, and Jun Wan raised her hand and learned it. Next to her was the square dance stage for the aunts, and the music over there was perfectly integrated.

Raise your hand and stab it out!

The music on the left is ringing.
Chapter completed!