Chapter 12

Her ex-boyfriend, Tang Bin, often bumped into her, Yang Shuting ignored him.

 

Sometimes she met Bai Wei and him together in the company, intimate like a newly married couple. Bai Wei 's pregnancy was known throughout the company.

 

Once, when she was in the restroom, she overheard the employees of other departments talking about Bai Wei having an affair with several men and the child in her womb was not Tang Bin 's.

 

When she heard these words, Yang Shuting was stunned and remembered what Huang Xin had said not long ago, "The most pathetic thing about this man is that he helps other people raise children.

 

Today, when she came to work, she came across Tang Bin,

 

She heard that he stole other companies's drawings, the whole company is laughing at him.

 

Yang Shuting pretended not to see him and walked around.

 

When Tang Bin saw her, he took a big step forward, grabbed her arm and said, "If you can, let's go eat together!"

 

Yang Shuting looked at him blankly as he grabbed her hand, raised her gaze and looked at him coldly.

 

"I don't have time, I have to go to the hospital later to visit my mother." "Even if I had time, I wouldn't dine with you," she added in an indifferent tone.

 

"I know you don't have time." Tang Bin looked disappointed and laughed, "You're busy making dinner plans with Wen's grandson in addition to visiting your mother in the hospital!"

 

At that moment, Bai Wei, saw her coming out of the office door and hurriedly walking towards them. Aggressively.

 

"I'm leaving now, please don't bother me anymore." Yang Shuting said coldly and turned away. She just wanted to leave quickly and not argue with Bai Wei or else something unexpected would happen.

 

Tang Bin grabbed her arm again and said, "Even if we break up, and we can't be a couple, we can still be friends."

 

Funny, really funny! Who was the one who said that they would never see each other again.

 

Yang Shuting twitched her hand, seeing that Bai Wei had already walked towards her, it was clear that her eyes were already spitting out flames.

 

Tang Bin is speechless now, at this moment, when he heard the angry roar of Bai Wei from behind, he was so scared that he immediately turned around and backed away.

 

Yang Shuting took the opportunity to walk away, leaving behind the sound of Bai Wei scolding Tang Bin!

 

She has been pregnant for more than two months, but it is common to see her in tight skirts and high heels from time to time, and she has been seen hugging other men in bars.

 

The corners of her mouth curved up into a grin, only to find it amusing that she had thankfully broken up with him and finally saw what he really was.

 

A loud honking jerked her thoughts, she looked to the source of the sound, out of the car stepped a man in casual clothes, good looking and clean.

 

Yang Shuting immediately recognized this man as Wen Yuhang, who had saved her last time.

 

She was stunned at first, then smiled, he came at the right time, just in time to see Tang Bin and Bai Wei.

 

With a smile on her face, she walked up to Wen Yuhang and asked with a slight frown, "Why are you here?"

 

Wen Yuhang replied, "I just happened to pass by here!"

 

Wen Yuhang also looked ahead and recognized Tang Bin and Bai Wei, luckily he was still in time, otherwise ...

 

"Let's eat together!"

 

Yang Shuting nodded her head and agreed, her heart pounding.

 

Wen Yuhang opened the car door very gentlemanly and inviteed Shuting into the passenger seat.

 

Yang Shuting looked ahead and saw that Tang Bin's face was ugly, and she felt a little depressed.

 

Wen Yuhang walked around the front of the car, sat in the driver seat, started the engine and drove off.

 

Through the rearview mirror, Yang Shuting saw Bai Wei gave a sharp slap on Tang Bin and drove off indignantly.

 

Outside, the sky darkened, the lights came on, and the street was swarming with cars and people.

 

Wen Yuhang decided to go to a first-class restaurant with good surroundings and unique design.

 

He ordered home-cooked food, but Yang Shuting ate with great reluctance.

 

After all, he was the son of Wen's Group Ceo, a big man, when she thought about it, her heart can't help but tremble, she holds the hand with the chopsticks tightly, she is not afraid, but she feels that his identity is different.

 

"Can you tell me who you are..."

 

Wen Yuhang smiled gently,

 

"Wen Yuhang."

 

She naturally knew that his name was Wen Yuhang, but what she really wanted to know was his identity . She looked into his deep black eyes and said, "I heard that you are the son of Wen Group's."

 

He smiled again, "Yes, why?"

 

"No ." Yang Shuting shook her head, and after a moment of silence, she asked again, "How did you show up at our company last time?"

 

"I'm one of good friends with your company boss, Ling, and I was with him that day for some business." Wen Yuhang looked at Yang Shuting.

 

She has long attracted his attention, on the day when Ling Weihao took over Wansheng Company, on the day of signing the contract, a woman with a mountain of documents bumped into Ling Weihao...

 

Ling Weihao never took a look at these women, but on this day, he ordered her to stand up, lifted her chin, looked at her, and said inexplicable words. At that time, his first feeling was that Ling Wei Hao and her knew each other.

 

It was only later that Ling Weihao denied it, and he felt a secret love for her and felt that she was like his girlfriend.

 

"Oh, so that's it."

 

Yang Shuting pursed her lips and nodded thoughtfully. It was said that Wen had business with Ling Yun, but she never thought that someone like Ling Wei Hao would be able to make friends like this.

 

Yang Shuting changed the subject and introduced herself, "My name is Yang Shuting, nice to meet you."

 

"Yeah, me too." Wen Yuhang smiled and showed his white teeth.

 

After dinner, Wen Yuhang drove Yang Shuting home.

 

The car was parked in front of the gate of the apartment building she rented. Yang Shuting unbuckled her seatbelt, pushed open the door, got out and said "bye" to Wen Yuhang.

 

"By the way, Miss Yang, can you tell me your cell phone number?" asked Wen Yuhang kindly.

 

Yang Shuting was taken aback, then smiled and said, "I can't."

 

Wen Yuhang frowned in disbelief. She explained, "Because mom said that you can't just give your cell phone number to people you don't know well."

 

"I won't call you during your working hours, and I won't bother you when you're on break ... ," Wen Yuhang said.

 

"It's still not allowed." Yang Shuting persisted.

 

"Well then!" He couldn't push her any further .

 

Yang Shuting said nothing, closed the car door, walked into the neighborhood, and strode towards the building .

 

Under the light, her shadow was long .

 

That day, Yang Shuting went to work, just opened the door, before she had time to react, she was splashed with paint.

 

She was completely frozen, not knowing what the hell is going on . She saw that the two young men had buckets of paint in their hands, and with one look she knew they were thugs. One of the men pointed at her and cursed viciously, "You shameless bitch!"

 

Maybe the noise was too much, neighbors opened their doors and poked their heads out to check, but no one came to help her. The people who lived here are all workers, and they don't want to cause trouble for anyone.

 

Yang Shuting stared at the two young men, from her impression, she didn't know them at all. She was an honest person who never caused trouble. She really didn't know when she had gotten into trouble with these gangsters.

 

After they were done cursing, they threw down the paint bucket and walked away.

 

She didn't feel like catching up with them now.

 

A kind person told her to wash it with Vaseline, and luckily she had Vaseline. She went to the bathroom to wash the paint off her body, took a long wash, the paint rubbed off on her hair and a little won't wash off.

 

With this messy look, it's impossible to go to work today. Coming out of the bathroom, she opened the wardrobe, took out a light blue dress and put it on. She could still smell the pungent odor of paint on her body. She called the office to ask for a day off.