After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

Chapter 195: Stupidity Has Traces



Chapter 195: Stupidity Has Traces

"Miss Wen, please be magnanimous and let our Cheng family go! Cheng Lai has already realized his mistake. We only have this one son. What will we do if he goes to jail?"

"Miss Wen," Fang He knelt on the ground and cried, looking at her with tears in his eyes, rubbing his hands: "I beg you, I can be your slave, but I beg you to let my son go, okay?"

"Our whole family is willing to work like a slave for you."

Cheng Lai's mother? Zhou Ying's aunt?

Wen Jin understood that the Cheng family had been abandoned by the Zhou family and was ready to deal with Cheng Lai according to the ultimatum given by Shen Xunzhou.

She couldn't get Zhou Ying's help, and couldn't see Shen Xunzhou. Perhaps it was because he heard something from someone else that made his eyes turn to her.

Wen Jin took a step back in disgust: "Who asked you to come?"

"Zhou Ying?"

Fang He was panicked. She didn't expect Wen Jin to be so strong. She knew Wen Jin before she came here, but he was only in his early twenties. "No...no."

"So he heard something from someone and thought that this matter was related to me, or that I could have a say in Shen Xunzhou's affairs, so he came to me?"

Fang He was so frightened that his face turned pale and blue. He looked at Wen Jin and did not dare to respond to the question directly.

"Miss Wen, I'm at my wit's end. No mother can bear to see her child go to jail. Please help us!"

"If you can't watch him go to jail, then you can watch him embezzle and accept bribes?" Wen Jin said coldly, making Fang He's face turn pale.

The fingertips pressed on the ground turned white several times.

"The shopping mall is not a place with only black and white areas. Miss Wen, can you guarantee that you have never touched the gray area?"

Wen Jin sneered in his heart. No wonder Cheng Lai was like this. With a mother like this, his life probably wouldn't be much better.

"When you take money from others to help them get rid of disasters, the fear is that the money won't be able to get rid of the disasters."

"Lin Xiao, ask the security guard to come up."

Wen Jin looked back at the door. He thought that Lin Xiao was the only one behind him, but unexpectedly, almost all the people in the office on the entire floor were gathered there.

Emotions surged up instantly, and he shouted angrily: "Are you all free?"

In an instant, they scattered like birds and beasts.

"Wen Jin, what qualifications do you have to take Qiao? Qiyun Equipment is a company on the verge of bankruptcy. If you hadn't sold yourself, it wouldn't have survived. Do you think you can survive in front of Shen Xunzhou for a few years?"

"There's not much else in this world, but women in their twenties are endless. If you don't take advantage of this opportunity to gain some connections, what do you think you will be worth later?"

Lin Xiao was standing aside. When she heard Fang He's words, she was so angry that she picked up the folder beside her and wanted to hit her.

But he was stopped by Wen Jin.

She slowly pulled at the hem of her skirt, bent down, and looked straight at Fang He who was kneeling in front of her. She pinched her chin with her slender fingertips and pulled her towards her: "You want to anger me?"

"Fang He, did Zhou Ying teach you this method?"

"Look at you, you are so capable. You can only kneel down and scold me. If you didn't come to beg me, I would still think you have some backbone. It's a matter between men, and you come to embarrass a woman of the same gender as you."

Wen Jin let go of her, grabbed the wet towel on the desk and wiped his hands: "Sure enough, Cheng Lai's stupidity still has traces to follow."

"Mr. Wen,"

At the door, the security guard came up.

Wen Jin waved his hand, signaling them to drag the person away.

Fang He cried and shouted in the corridor, cursing Wen Jin for selling out her cunt to get to the top and she must not die a good death.

If you watch someone dying without helping him, he will never be reborn.

The atmosphere in the company was subtle throughout the morning.

Wen Jin leaned back in his chair and tapped his head with a slight headache.

Fang He just left.

Fang Ping came to plead for his son.

Wen Jin directly asked someone to find Wen Qiyun.

Fang Ping did not give up. As soon as he came out of Wen Qiyun's office in the morning, he was blocked by someone with little effort.

Obviously, Fang Kai has no say in this matter.

"I'll just go in and talk to Mr. Wen for a few words."

Lin Xiao stopped him and said, "Uncle Fang, please listen to my advice. Someone came to cause trouble this morning. Mr. Wen is in a bad mood right now. You probably won't achieve your goal if you go in."

Fang Ping's pupils trembled slightly: "What a coincidence?"

Lin Xiao nodded solemnly: "If you don't believe me, just go and take a look at the atmosphere in the office and you will know."

"No one dared to breathe loudly."

Fang Ping returned empty-handed again that day.

Before leaving, Lin Xiao advised: "Uncle Fang, there are some things that I, as a junior, should not interfere with. Since Mr. Wen has given you the factory to manage, it proves that he still treats you as his own. After Fang Kai's incident, anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is bullying others by taking advantage of his power. You can't let your son ruin the rest of your life, right?"

.................

Reporters and media gathered in the Kaiyuan Real Estate conference room.

Led by the Financial News, various media outlets are scattered below.

Shen Xunzhou adjusted his tie, walked towards the stage, shook hands with the host, said hello, and looked like a humble and polite gentleman.

The two chatted about some work matters. The host's topics revolved around urban construction and what Kaiyuan Real Estate thought of the city of Nanyang.

“Which industry do you think will have the most potential in the future?”

"Intelligent field and IT industry!"

Host: “Is there any reference?”

Shen Xunzhou smiled faintly: "Personal intuition."

The host laughed and said, "It's what we girls call our sixth sense, right?"

Shen Xunzhou nodded gently, his gesture was elegant and natural: "You can understand it that way."

The one and a half hour interview ended with the reporters taking questions.

A rapidly growing enterprise is controlled by a young and promising bachelor.

The host finished the first half of the questions.

The reporters below were also very interested in the second half.

Various problems followed one after another.

Shen Xunzhou responded politely one by one.

Until someone asked: "The outside world is very concerned about Mr. Shen's emotional issues. There are still rumors about Miss Wen and Mr. Shen that are constantly updated on the Internet. I want to ask Mr. Shen, did Miss Wen really use despicable means to occupy a seat by your side?"

Zhou Jin was standing by and when he heard this, he thought: It's over! The company at home is going to be finished again.

On the stage, when Shen Xunzhou heard this, his expression did not change at all. On the contrary, the smile on his lips deepened a little: "I don't know what you mean by despicable means. In my opinion, Miss Wen is a woman worthy of respect."

"It would be too cruel to pull down such an outstanding woman just based on these rumors. Other people's criticism is nothing more than judging the matter from the perspective of God, and this world does not need God."

"God can't feed and clothe people, nor can he create jobs and pay you wages."

The reporters below felt a hint of oppression from the man's gentle tone.

The host nearby was very experienced and saw that something was not right, so he quickly spoke up to smooth things over.

After the interview, Shen Xunzhou stood at the door, shook hands with the reporters one by one, and asked someone to give them souvenirs from Kaiyuan Real Estate before sending them off.

When he came to someone, the other person held up his camera and apologized to him with an apologetic look on his face: "Mr. Shen, I'm sorry for asking such an inappropriate question just now."

Shen Xunzhou shook hands with him humbly: "You are very professional and sharp, and you are indeed a good candidate for this job."

The other party was a little panicked, as if he didn't expect that he was here to apologize, but he could still be praised: "Mr. Shen, I'm sorry."

The man stretched out his hand, and Zhou Jin quickly handed him the souvenir printed with the Kaiyuan Real Estate logo.

Shen Xunzhou personally handed him the gift.

After seeing off the last person and turning to enter the elevator, the man's face suddenly darkened, and his back was as cold as a lion that had just woken up: "Which newspaper are you from?"

"It's rumored in the city."

Shen Xunzhou pulled the tie around his neck and handed it to Zhou Ying: "Say hello to all the branches under the Shen family, and don't accept their interviews from now on."

“Except for open source.”

Zhou Ying nodded: "Understood."

The indifference of those in power is fully reflected in him.

He never makes enemies with people in front of them, but behind their backs he will never tolerate anyone who challenges his authority.

"There's one more thing," Zhou Jin seemed to be hesitant to speak, "Cheng Lai's mother went to Qiyun Equipment to look for Miss Wen today, but was kicked out by Miss Wen."


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