Wen has been used to harsh words for a long time, and she is not surprised that these words still come from Bai Lin's mouth.

"Miss Bai, let me repeat that I have never robbed Lu Chen from you. Everything he did to me was voluntary."

Although these words are ridiculous, Wen still knows that these things can touch Bai Lin's pain.

"If you didn't take that little bastard as a chip, Lu Chen would not even look at you. However, that little bastard of yours will soon be useless. Since ancient times, he has always been a little more favored. "

With that, Bai Lin picked up the bag with Gucci label on her hand, looked down at Wen Shang, and let out a cold hum.

The sound of the collision between the high-heeled shoes and the floor gradually drifted away, but Wen Shang did not come back.

Small? Bai Lin means, is she pregnant, too?

Even though Wen Shang has decided not to entangle with Lu Chen, her body trembles uncontrollably when she learns the news.

The pain spreading from the bottom of her heart has corroded every nerve of her. Even taking a breath is very difficult for Wen Shang.

Holding the armrest of the sofa, she stood up tremblingly. Her legs seemed to have lost their strength. She nearly fell down and went back to the conference room, as if she had lost her soul. Her face was pale and terrible.

The colleagues in the meeting room saw Wen Shang's appearance and immediately quieted down. The dispute just now died out.

"Mr. Wen, are you ok?"

Yuan Mo was the first one to break the silence. She came forward uneasily and touched Wen Shang's forehead. The temperature was terrible.

"Mr. Wen, are you too tired? Why don't you have a good rest first? After the discussion of the press conference, we will make a plan as soon as possible. At that time, you only need to review it. "

At this time, other colleagues have also voiced that Wen Shang is the core of the whole studio. If she falls down, the studio will be declared dead.

Wen Shang held his forehead, slightly narrowed his eyes, trying to pull himself out of the depression.

"I'm fine. The discussion goes on."

Wen Shang pulled the corner of his mouth, his face was still pale.

"Mr. Wen..."

"Time is pressing. We can't waste every minute. Come on."

Wen Shang knows that everyone cares about her. That's why she doesn't want to delay everyone's work because of her private affairs.

Seeing that Wen Shang said so, we didn't say anything more. They still figured out Wen Shang's character.

Twilight gradually engulfs the whole city, and the lights of Wenshang's office are still on, contributing a little to the night scene of the city.

She was at her desk to revise the plan discussed during the day. This press conference is very important, and no mistake is allowed.

"Mommy, Tuanzi is so sleepy."

Soft Nuo Nuo's voice interrupted Wen Shang's work. She raised her head and saw Tuanzi sitting on the sofa. Little by little, she couldn't bear to feel sad.

There was no one at home to take care of Tuanzi. In order to take care of his work, he had to pick him up to the studio after school.

"OK, Mommy will take you home now."

Wen Shang packed up the paper full of handwriting, put it into his bag, went to Tuanzi and picked him up.

"Ouch."

More than four years old Tuanzi has made it difficult for Wen Shang to hold him.

When he got home, he simply washed Tuanzi and then put him on the bed, while Wen Shang continued to light the lamp.

"Hiss."

A burst of pain in the arm makes Wen Shang's mouth can't help but utter a whisper.

She opened her bleary eyes and found that it was already daybreak. She had a revised plan by staying up late last night.

How to fall asleep unconsciously? Wen Shang thought as he kneaded his arm and walked towards the living room. Tuanzi was not up yet.

Wen Shang decided to make breakfast first, and then wake him up. Last night he worked with him, so the rest time of Tuanzi was certainly not enough.

A busy day begins again

Wen Shang rushed to the studio after sending the ball, but he didn't want to bump into a wall of human flesh.

"Well."

In the hands of the paper all scattered on the ground, Wen still can't help but some annoyed squat down, one by one to pick them up.

"Wen Shang, I heard that your press conference will be held soon."

Overhead, a familiar male voice came, and Wen Shang's hand suddenly became stiff.

Lu Zhan, how did he come?

Within a few seconds, Wen Shang went on with what he had just done. After picking up all the papers, he got up and looked at the face in front of him, which was somewhat similar to Lu Chen's face.

But soon, she came back to reality.

"What's the matter?"

Cold three words from Wen Shang's mouth, Lu Zhan's face can't help but some lonely.

"You look a lot haggard these days."

Lu Zhan can't help but frown, looking at the thin Wen Shang in front of him, heartache replaces the loneliness just now.

"You came to me to tell me that?"

In the face of Lu Zhan's concern, Wen Shang doesn't want to appreciate it at all. She has only resentment against this man.

"The conference definitely needs investors. I'm here to talk about cooperation with you."

Wen Shang's indifference can only make Lu Zhan use a commercial tone.

"Cooperation?"

These two words seem to arouse Wen Shang's interest.

Wen yunian is the confirmed investor. Although he said he would like to be the sole investor, Wen still doesn't want to owe him so much. Now, Lu Zhan comes to the door on her own initiative. Maybe she should consider it.

Following Wen Shang, Lu Zhan looks at the stubborn woman behind him, and his eyebrows can't help wring.

After taking all the property of the Lu family, he vowed not to let Wen Shang work so hard again.

In the conference room, there are only Lu Zhan and Wen Shang.

The atmosphere was slightly repressive.

"Xiao Shang, I have a few words to say to you."

Lu Zhan's eyes are sincere when he looks at Wen Shang, and his love for her is true, but for the current interests, he can only abandon his love.

"Don't we talk about cooperation? I've been very busy recently. I don't have so much time to lose. "

Wen Shang frowned slightly. Why do Lu family men like to talk about private affairs through business?

"I know you have feelings for Lu Chen, but he's going to be someone else's husband now, Xiao Shang. I don't want to see you in the mire."

Despite Wen Shang's opposition, Lu Zhan still spoke.

"You worry too much. I won't have any collateral relationship with him."

Mention Lu Chen, Wen Shang's heart still can't help shaking, but she has learned how to restrain.

"No matter what difficulties you have, I am behind you."

Lu Zhan reaches out his hand and grabs Wen Shang's hand with warm and expectant eyes.

"Don't do that."

At the moment when Lu Zhan met him, Wen Shang felt as if he had been electrocuted. He immediately bounced up from his chair and quickly took back his hand, with some uneasy back behind him.

This kind of reaction deeply hurt Lu Zhan's heart. He gradually took back his hand and lost his eyesight.

"Well, let's get down to business."

Under pressure, Lu Zhan takes out his contract from his briefcase. This time, he doesn't even bring his assistant, just to get along with Wen Shang alone.

The terms of the contract are very clear. After studying them carefully, Wen Shang raises his eyes and looks at the man sitting opposite her.

"I hope to add a condition that since you are the investor, you should also get the benefits you deserve. You will take 20% of the sales after the press conference."

On the one hand, Wen Shang closed the contract and pushed it to Lu Zhan.

"I simply value your ability, and as long as the press conference is successful, it will certainly cause a lot of repercussions in the society. It is equivalent to advertising our company for free."

Although Lu Zhan's ability is not as good as Lu Chen's, he is also an old hand who has been in business for many years. In the face of Wen Shang's query, it seems that he can't refute these reasons.

"Do you mean as a charity? Mr. Lu, you and I are now sitting together as businessmen. Naturally, interests are very important. Our studio doesn't want to owe any favor. "

Wen Shang's attitude is still very clear.

Lu Zhan can't help sighing. Her character is really stubborn.

"Well, then everything will be as you say."

In the end, Lu Zhan compromised one by one.

After signing the contract, as the boss of the studio, Wen Shang naturally fulfilled his obligations and sent Lu Zhan to the elevator.

"Lu Zhan? What are you doing here? "

The moment the elevator door opened, the three people were stunned to varying degrees.

Lu Chen came out of the elevator, took off his sick clothes and put on a suit. His former heroism reappeared again, and the noble temperament on his angular face also radiated.

"You can all show up here. Why can't I?"

Lu Zhan looked at his brother in surprise. He said that he had been injured for 100 days. Unexpectedly, he was discharged so soon.

Ignoring Lu Zhan's surprise, Lu Chen passes by directly, comes to Wen Shang's side, holds her chin, and a trace of dissatisfaction suddenly gathers in her eyes.

"Didn't you say you wanted to repay me? Why did these two days disappear? "

The tone of questioning, slightly angry face, Lu Chen holding Wen Shang chin hand but can't help but loose, he is still worried about hurting his beloved woman.

"Let go of your hand. This is a public place. It's not good for you to treat a girl like this."

Without waiting for Wen Shang to open his mouth, Lu Zhan stepped forward, put his hand on Lu Chen's and pressed his hand down.

"It's between me and Vincent."

Unfortunately, Lu Zhan's strength is not equal to Lu Chen's, and Lu Chen's hand is still motionless.

"I also ask you to respect me. He is the investor. We still have things to talk about."

Wen Shang raised his head and looked at Lu Chen in front of him with fearless eyes. His thin lips opened lightly, but his tone was especially tough.

Investor? Lu Zhan?

Smell speech, Lu Chen's brow can't help but mercilessly wring up, pupil zoom, anger is full of stare at Wen Shang, the strength in the hand can't help but aggravate, Junlang's face is permeated with strong anger.