Death Raiders Love Rival After Me [Quick Transmigration]

Bian Wan withdrew her thoughts, her voice was cold and straight: "Take care of it."

After the secretary left, Bian Wan picked up the phone and clicked on Tong Zhitong's dialogue box. Her fingers hesitated. She thought for a while, and finally put down the phone and sighed softly.

Nan Jin happily ate melons for two days, until the popularity on the Internet gradually subsided, Bian Wan didn't make any moves yet.Nan Jin was puzzled: "Bian Wan didn't do anything?"

[No. ] Nuannuan responded.

Nan Jin stopped running, grabbed the towel next to her and wiped off the sweat on her face. She stepped off the treadmill and walked to the mirror to look at her abdominal muscles: "Do you think she doesn't want to deal with it, or is it just a simple I want everyone to know about our relationship."

Nan Jin's eyes narrowed slightly, looking a little dangerous.

If the former...

[Tong Zhitong took the initiative to contact Bian Wan just now. ] Nuannuan suddenly made a sound.

"Live broadcast for me." Nan Jin smiled. After moving her body, she took a glass of lemonade and lay down on the beach chair. There was no sunshine today, and the sky was foggy. It seemed that it was about to rain.

Seeing that Nan Jin didn't take a shower and change clothes, the maid carefully walked to Nan Jin's side: "Little madam, aren't you going to pick up the Patriarch home today?"

"It's going to rain today, so I won't go." Nan Jin gave a reason casually, and the maid looked up, and it was the same.

But the owner won't be drenched in water later, will he?

When Bian Wan received Tong Zhitong's message, she opened it expressionlessly: "Wanwan, what's going on with you and Jin'er recently? Why are you arguing like that online?"

After reading it, she turned off the phone screen, leaned back on the back of the chair, raised her hand to prop her chin, and fell into deep thought.

Seeing that Bian Wan didn't reply for a long time, Tong Zhitong couldn't help but feel a little flustered. She was in a state of confusion, and after thinking for a while, she quickly sent another message: "Are you all right? I haven't seen any news on Jin'er Moments these days..."

Of course, there was no movement from Nan Jin, she was afraid that Tong Zhitong would see what was going on and quit.

After Tong Zhitong sent the first message, she waited nervously, anxious like ants on a hot pot.

Bian Wan doesn't really know, does she?

"drop--"

After a long time of suffering, the notification tone of the text message on the phone finally rang, Tong Zhitong's eyes lit up, and she quickly clicked on it: "It's okay."

Tong Zhitong's heart was extremely complicated, she was slightly relieved, but her heart was not feeling well.Bian Wan is so indifferent to her now, coupled with Nan Jin's sudden fame, she has a strong sense of crisis in her heart. She is afraid that Nan Jin and Bian Wan will get married in a fake way, and eventually they will get along day and night and develop feelings for each other. At that time, she will be kicked by Bian Wan. Kick off.

She would not allow such a thing to happen, Tong Zhitong held the phone: "I bought a small gift for Jin'er, are you in the office now? Let me bring it to you."

Hearing her mention the office, the first face that popped up in Bian Wan's mind was Nan Jin, the sweet appearance of Nan Jin when she came in with a smile every day.

Bian Wan immediately refused: "It's about to rain, it's not convenient for you to come here, I'll find you at your company."

"Okay, see you at the old place." Tong Zhitong breathed a sigh of relief after replying to the other party. Bian Wan was still willing to see her, which proved that they were no different from before.

Bian Wan still likes her and has a good impression of her.

[Host, Bian Wan and Tong Zhitong made an appointment to meet at the old place. ] Nuan Nuan devoted himself to reporting the chat conversation between the two, and then it quietly waited for Nan Jin's next instructions.

Nan Jin hooked her lips and smiled slightly: "Understood."

She put down the lemonade in her hand and got up from the beach chair.She went upstairs to take a shower and changed her clothes. The maid asked puzzledly, "Little madam, didn't you mean that you..."

A smile flashed across the maid's eyes, as expected, the little lady still cared about the Patriarch.

"I'll be back as soon as I go." Nan Jin smiled, of course she wasn't here to pick up Bian Wan, she was there to make trouble.

Bian Wan's favorability has not changed for a long time, and Nan Jin also guessed that it will be more difficult to change the favorability later on, so now there is only one chance, a chance to make her lose her temper.

And Tong Zhitong personally gave this opportunity at this moment.

After Nan Jin changed her clothes, just as she stepped out of the house, bean-like raindrops fell from the sky, hitting the stone road outside the house, splashing into small water splashes.Nan Jin turned around and picked up the umbrella, and under the guidance of Nuan Nuan, she drove to the old place that the two said.

It was a coffee shop not far from Tong Zhitong's company. When she parked her car and walked into the coffee shop holding an umbrella, she searched around and found that the person hadn't arrived yet. So she bought a cup of coffee, came out and sat back in the car inside.Nan Jin leaned against the window and stared at the door of the coffee shop.

Tong Zhitong quickly came out of the company. After looking around, she went in and sat down by the window.

Nan Jin's cell phone rang, she picked it up, and Bian Wan's voice came from the other end: "I have something to do temporarily, it's raining now, you don't need to pick me up, I'll call a car back."

She raised her eyebrows slightly: "I've already gone out. It's raining and it's hard to call a car. Where are you? I'll come pick you up."

"It just so happens that I am still a short distance away from the company."

Bian Wan thought for a moment, and honestly told her the address of the coffee shop. After hanging up the phone, Nan Jin raised her hand to support her chin: "She is quite open."

Nuan Nuan made no sound.

After waiting for half an hour, Bian Wan's figure appeared in sight. She was holding a big black umbrella.Bian Wan held the black umbrella handle with her bony fingers, and with a briefcase tucked around her waist, she was on the phone.When Tong Zhitong saw her, a smile spread across his face, and he quickly waved to her.

Bian Wan responded coldly, and then walked in.

Nan Jin saw that Tong Zhitong took out the mirror from his bag and took a quick snapshot, and a chuckle came from inside the car: "It won't look good on me any more."

[…] Host, you are right in everything you say.

After Bian Wan sat down, Tong Zhitong first ordered her a cup of coffee, which she drank most often, and then she didn't intend to bring out a gift.Bian Wan raised her eyes: "It's raining today, you've been working all day, remember to take a good rest."

Tong Zhitong's heart warmed up, and there was a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.

Now this smile makes Bian Wan slightly disgusted.

"I read that people on the Internet are saying that Jin'er picks you up from get off work every day. She won't be jealous if I call you out today, right?" Tong Zhitong said this deliberately. And get the answer in your mouth.

Bian Wan blinked: "She will drive over to pick me up later."

The smile on Tong Zhitong's face froze, and then returned to normal: "That's just right, let's have a meal together. We haven't contacted for a long time, and we are almost strangers."

"Ah."

There was a rare embarrassment between the two. Tong Zhitong didn't know what to do. She racked her brains to think about the topic: "Is Jin'er okay recently? I read on the Internet, and it seems that many people slandered her. simple."

"I don't know who is so evil-hearted and deliberately bought the navy. Jin'er is only popular, and it is the critical moment when she should accept various cooperations. When this kind of thing suddenly broke out, I don't know how much damage it will do to her." Tong Zhitong was also puzzled, she just broke the news, but with her new account, she definitely won't suddenly become popular.

"Could it be that Jin'er is too popular and got in the way of some internet celebrity, that's why..." Tong Zhitong pondered.

Bian Wan remained unmoved. When the coffee came, she picked it up and took a sip: "I'm investigating. No matter who did it, I will find it."

"Nan Jin is my wife, my wife, and to damage her reputation is to damage my reputation." Bian Wan smiled amusedly, and she looked at Tong Zhitong lightly: "I will call the company's lawyer to deal with it. "

Panic flashed across Tong Zhitong's eyes, and she tried her best to calm herself down: "Can you find it?"

"Of course, as long as there are traces to follow, they will definitely be found out."

While listening to Nuan Nuan's live broadcast, Nan Jin sat in the car and looked at Tong Zhitong's flustered expression in the store. She was very puzzled. Since she was afraid that Dong Chuang's identity would be discovered by Bian Wan, why did she want to smear her on the Internet?

"But there are so many online..." She continued to probe.

Bian Wan naturally recognized the fluke in her words, and her expression was slightly cold: "No matter how deep she hides, I will find out, especially the trumpet who broke the news."

"Although I only posted two Weibo posts."

Bian Wan paused for a moment, then said in confusion: "There is one thing that I don't really understand. How could that person know so clearly."

"About the things between the three of us, about our past."

Tong Zhitong avoided Bian Wan's gaze in a panic, her eyes flickered, and she said stiffly, "Maybe it's some friend. There were quite a few people who knew about our relationship before, but now seeing Jin'er's jealousy, they become jealous."

"That's true." Bian Wan stopped pressing the question and regained her composure.

Tong Zhitong quickly vomited in two parts, and she took out the gift: "This is my gift to Jin'er, I hope she will not be affected by the things on the Internet."

Bian Wan took it, and then stood up: "I remembered that I still have something to do."

"Then I'll take you out."

Nan Jin watched the two get up and was about to go out when the phone rang suddenly. It was her sister Nan Jia.She frowned, hung up the phone, and called again in less than three seconds. She picked up the phone and her voice became colder: "What's the matter?"

"Mom and Dad told you to come back." Nan Jia was annoyed when she got hung up on the phone, and when she heard Nan Jin's bad tone, she immediately grabbed hold of her: "You have grown up, your wings are hardened, and you changed on the Internet. It’s red, and now I even dare to hang up my phone.”

Nan Jin got a headache from her quarrel, Tong Zhitong and Bian Wan had already arrived at the door, she didn't want to continue arguing with Nan Jia, she responded perfunctorily: "Understood, hang up."

She turned her mobile phone to silent, and seeing that Nan Jia was still calling, she simply turned it off.

Bian Wan was holding an umbrella, and Tong Zhitong was hiding under her umbrella. She had no intention of opening the umbrella in her hand.Tong Zhitong stood opposite her, and she mustered up the courage to look directly into Bian Wan's eyes: "Wanwan, what do you mean to me all these years?"

She used to think it didn't matter, she enjoyed the satisfaction and vanity when Bian Wan chased her.But now that she saw Nan Jin turning red, she was not reconciled.

She wants more.

If she had agreed to Bian Wan, she would be the one living the life of a rich wife now!

The color of Bian Wan's eyes was unclear, she avoided Tong Zhitong's gaze: "It's getting late, you go back and rest."

Tong Zhitong knew that she was getting bored, so she didn't dare to ask more questions.She responded softly, and suddenly raised her hand to straighten Bian Wan's collar. The collar of the clothes got messed up at some point, and Tong Zhitong quickly tidied it up for her, then opened her hands and hugged Bian Wan.

Bian Wan pushed back, Tong Zhitong closed her eyes: "Wanwan, let me hug you once, okay?"

Nan Jin held an umbrella and stood not far from the two of them.