At this moment, Ling Jing Yuan was in a wretched state.
Her clothes were soaked through, her hair was messy on her face, her face was pale, and she was cold and uncomfortable.
But not to mention, she really looked a little bit like this.
“Mr. Tang, where is Jing Chen? Isn’t he off work yet?”
Her hands were clutching her chest in the cold, and she was shivering all over.
Unfortunately, Tang Yu Heng was not pitying her at all.
After all, she had brought this on herself.
“Ling Jing Yuan, you’d better not waste your time, there’s no way Jing Chen will see you.”
Tang Yu Heng said coldly, “Didn’t you help the rich second generation humiliate Jing Chen before, if you want me to say so, you should go find your rich second generation and don’t come to pester our Jing Chen.”
Hearing these words, Ling Jing Yuan’s heart was nestled in fire.
She had already lowered her voice like this, but did Wen Jingchen still want to take Joe like this?
But no matter how angry she was in her heart, she knew very well that the most important thing right now was to beg for Wen Jing Chen’s forgiveness.
“Mr. Tang, I’m genuinely here to say humility, can you call Jing Chen down for me?”
“No!” Tang Yu Heng refused crisply, disdainfully saying, “And Jing Chen doesn’t care about your apology.”
After finishing his words, he directly left with his umbrella.
Upstairs in the office, Wen Jingchen took in the scene.
Almost without thinking, he could guess what Ling Jing Yuan had said when she stopped Tang Yu Heng.
He only felt disgusted by Ling JingYuan’s hypocritical and pretentious appearance.
Therefore, in order to avoid being pestered by Ling Jing Yuan, he went straight down to the underground garage and then drove to Di Jing Lan Yuan.
After arriving at Di Jing Lan Yuan, Wen Jing Chen did not mention Ling Jing Yuan’s matter to his sister.
He accompanied his sister and brother-in-law as they ate dinner together, and the picture was very warm.
Later in the evening, after dinner, Wen Shiyu thought that it had been a long time since she had given her brother acupuncture, so she brought the acupuncture kit and planned to give him an acupuncture session.
Although her brother’s leg was slowly recovering, the fact that it had not healed for a long time had always been a piece of her heart.
Little Bao’er looked at the silver needles inserted into Wen Jingchen’s leg, surprised and scared.
“Uncle Jing Chen, don’t you feel pain when these needles are stuck in you?”
He looked at Wen Jing Chen curiously and said in a milky voice, “Bao’er has had needles before, it hurts, why don’t Bao’er help Uncle Jing Chen blow.”
Looking at the sweet little guy, Wen Jing Chen lost his smile a little, “Thank you Bao’er, but uncle is not in pain, you go play.”
He gently patted little Bao’er’s forehead.
Wen Shiyu looked at the smile on her brother’s face and inquired, “Finally I see you smiling, I’ve seen you all night with pursed lips and an unhappy look, what happened?”
Wen Jingchen froze for a moment, “Is it that obvious?”
“If you don’t believe me, you can ask your brother-in-law.”
Wen Shiyu said, looking towards Feng Shenye.
Seeing this, Feng Shenye cooperated and nodded his head, “It is indeed very obvious.”
At these words, Wen Jingchen pursed his lips.
At this time, Wen Shiyu inquired again, “Did you encounter something troublesome?”
After thinking about it, Wen Jing Chen said straight away, “It’s not a troublesome matter either, it’s just that Ling Jing Yuan has been squatting in front of the company for the past two days and feels very annoying.”
“Why is this woman’s shadowy soul.”
Wen Shiyu frowned in disgust.
Feng Shenye looked at the unhappy look of his siblings and his eyes darkened a few points, “Leave this matter to me.”
After speaking, he sent a message directly to Xu Yan.
On the other side, Xu Yan received the order and immediately contacted Ling’s father.
“Mr. Ling, what our president means is that if you let Ling Jing Yuan hara*s our young lady’s brother again, the Ling family won’t be able to gain a foothold in this city.”
Hearing these words of warning, how could Ling’s father dare to have any more petty thoughts and promised, “I will definitely keep a good eye on Jing Yuan in the future and won’t let her go to Mr. Wen again.”
“Remember what you said.”
After speaking, Xu Yan hung up the phone directly and sent a message to his own president.
After Feng Shenye received the message, he faintly swept a glance at it and put away his phone.
“The matter is resolved, and in the future, Ling Jing Yuan will not bother you again.”