Just as Shen Lan was about to say something, Cheng Yanqing's phone rang. He stepped aside to answer it, and in just a few seconds, his expression had turned serious.
About a minute later, Cheng Yanqing returned to Shen Lan, "Something came up at the office, I have to handle it. Call me when you're done. I'll come over..."
"If you're busy at the office, you should take care of your work. I won't disturb you. Also, Chen Yan and I have some personal matters left to handle."
"Hmm."
Just like that, Cheng Yanqing left after responding.
As soon as he left, Chen Yan came over, "It seems like President Cheng cares a lot about you. When are you guys planning your wedding?"
Planning a wedding...
It's still far off.
Shen Lan said, "We'll see. If we can stay together, we'll have a wedding. If not, then..."
"What nonsense are you talking about? You're still thinking about divorcing Cheng Yanqing? Shen Lan, if I were you, I would take full advantage of being Mrs. Cheng."
