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The pen that Wen Zhixia's mother left for her was in the hand of the man who was playing by the window. He hurried to the man's table with a face full of joy.
Getting off from the driver's seat was easy, but he still maintained his aristocratic posture. Although he was advancing in large strides, he was still exuding the aura of a king.
"Hello, I …" It's you! "
"It's you!"
Wen Zhixia, who hadn't even finished her sentence, let out a sigh when she saw the man's face.
"What a small world!"
Nan Wenjing was fiddling with the pen in his hand as he looked at the person in front of him who came looking for it.
"Un, this world is really small!"
After a simple greeting, Wen Zhixia's gaze shifted from Nan Wenjing's face to the pen in his hand.
It was easy to get here from the back. He was not in a hurry and was able to stabilize the momentum of the situation.
"Long time no see."
"Long time no see!"
The two of them hadn't seen each other ever since they forcefully kissed Wen Zhixia in the bar and chased them away. This meeting was also beyond their expectations.
"The fountain pen was left to me by my deceased mother, so it's very important to me. Please return it to me!"
Without further ado, Wen Zhixia, who already wanted the pen back, hurriedly made clear the significance of the pen to herself after the two of them greeted each other.
"It's so important to you, why were you sold?"
Nan Wenjing was also one of the best collectors of the Great Thousand World.
This pen, which is pure in texture and polished by hand, is made by the famous French fountain pen maker Tulce, and its metallic luster and shape complement each other.
As for Tulis, he had already passed away. Therefore, his pen had long been sought after by collectors from all over the world. Nan Wenjing, who happened to see this pen, happened to see it.
Naturally, he was overjoyed. It was better to see than to hear. Lee Lei, on the other hand, looked like a layman who didn't understand anything. He only used 5000 yuan to buy the priceless Tulis Pen.
Therefore, after seeing that the owner of the pen was Wen Zhixia, Nan Wenjing would have to return the pen to the owner even if he had to endure the pain.
After all, to Wen Zhixia, this pen was of great significance.
"The brother my stepmother brought with her stole the pen and sold it while I was away."
Lowering her head to look at the pen in Nan Wenjing's hand, Wen Zhixia recounted everything that had happened. The more she recounted it, the lower her voice became.
It was easy to just sit quietly with your legs folded up.
"Give back the original item, a gentleman will not take away another's love!"
Nan Wenjing handed the pen in his hand in front of Wen Zhixia. That gentle voice was like his entire person, making people feel warm in their hearts.
Wen Zhixia took the pen gratefully, but her eyes were only focused on the pen. After holding it in her hand for a while, she opened her bag and took out the box inside.
He gently opened it and placed the pen inside.
"After I bought the fountain pen, I wanted to find a suitable box to put it in, but I couldn't find a suitable box no matter what. Now, it seems that the first box was the most suitable!"
Seeing the brown box with a certain amount of time traces, I feel that it matches this pen and believe more that the owner of the pen is Wen Zhixia.
"No matter what, I still have to thank you. It's almost time to eat. I'll treat you to a meal. You choose the location!"
The feeling of recovering from a loss made Wen Zhixia very grateful to Nan Wenjing, who was able to return the pen magnanimously.
Inviting him to a meal could be considered as repaying him.
"Sure, but can I choose someone?"
Looking at the ease at the side, Nan Wenjing recalled the scene where he saw Wen Zhixia being hugged and kissed, but still had to obediently leave the room.
Therefore, it was easy for him. Presumably, he wouldn't be able to eat well.
Besides, he was the one who had done so for Wen Zhixia. Why not take this opportunity to close the distance between them?
"But …" "Sure!"
Although she didn't know what Nan Wenjing meant by that, but as a benefactor right now, she would try her best to satisfy any request she had.
"If it's people, I only want you and me."
Nan Wenjing didn't look at the easy expression on his face as he spoke a few simple words. Needless to say, his face definitely wouldn't look any better if he openly excluded them.
"Ah …" "Sure!"
Looking at the ease beside her, Wen Zhixia didn't notice even the slightest hint of displeasure from his expression. She stuttered her reply.
"Alright, then let's go. I'm driving here!"
Nan Wenjing stood up, turned to Wen Zhixia, and signaled her to follow him.
What's the situation now? If I just leave with Nan Wenjing, what will happen to the ice cube in front of me? At any rate, the other party had helped him find the location of the pen?
Wen Zhixia, who had stood up hesitantly, saw that Yi Chenzi didn't have any reaction, so she lifted her leg and prepared to leave as well.
"You're not allowed to leave."
When her arm was grabbed by someone behind her, Wen Zhixia immediately stopped her steps.
Nan Wenjing, who was in front, turned around and held Wen Zhixia's other hand.
"Do I have to take it with me?"
Now that he had shown kindness to Wen Zhixia and decided to go with him according to the wishes of the girl, he naturally didn't feel that it was wrong to make a move now.
"There seems to be some fake medicine in the hospital of the Nanwen family recently. Looks like I need to send someone to check it out."
He took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed an unknown number. In short, he had called for about two seconds after the call had connected.
Easily said.
"Is that Chief Chen from the Quality Control Bureau?"
She kept her eyes on Nan Wenjing who was holding Wen Zhixia's hand. If she did not let go for a second, she would easily continue.
"Recently, it seems like Nanwen …"
Before he could finish his sentence, Nan Wenjing let go of Wen Zhixia's hand.
"Let's talk when we have time. Chief Chen, I still have some matters to attend to here."
It was as easy to hang up as to pick up the phone. He put the phone back in his pocket and smiled a little.
Nan Wenjing, who let go of Wen Zhixia's hand, clenched his hands into fists behind his back.
Due to overexertion, the veins could be clearly seen.
"Wen Zhixia, I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first. I'll eat later."
After greeting Wen Zhixia, Nan Wenjing left the coffee shop.
Wen Zhixia's hand, which was aching from being gripped so easily, wanted to struggle free, but it met with her black pupils which were as deep as an easy pond.
The struggle was gone immediately. How could this ice cube be so powerful? At the moment, there were still people who could retreat from his side.