After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

"Wen Jin," Wen Mo saw that she was about to leave and grabbed her arm: "I was ignorant when I was young."

"You just used the word 'you're ignorant' to brush aside all the hurt and grievances I've suffered. Don't you think that's cruel?"

Wen Mo choked.

Wen Jin pulled back his hand: "I guess you want me to forgive Zhao Wan'er, right? After all, things have come to this point. If Dad had any sign of not wanting to live with her, he would have kicked her out. You don't want them to get divorced, so you came to me?"

Wen Mo remained silent because things were exactly as Wen Jin said.

"Put yourself in my shoes, would you?"

"Wen Mo, how can you have the nerve to ask others to do something that you can't do yourself? Not going to dad to fan the flames is already my last act of kindness."

Wen Jin turned and left. Seeing Wen Mo trying to catch up, he pointed at her and said, "Stay away from me. Don't force me to cut you."

Wen Mo's raised steps suddenly stopped.

In class, the teacher was circling the key points of the exam and Wen Jin’s hands were almost broken from underlining them.

While working hard, he shook his head and sighed: If you don't work hard when you are young, you will regret it when you are old!

In the evening, I returned to Qiufengyuan and started to memorize again.

As the knowledge washed through her mind and cleansed her soul, Wen Jin felt that the reason she almost couldn't graduate from college in her previous life was because she was in love.

...........

"Shi Shao, this is inappropriate, isn't it?"

"Although the Wen family is on the verge of collapse due to poor management, I heard that Master Shen is protecting their daughter. Are you still attacking them at this time? It's inappropriate!"

"Do you know how many people are eyeing Wen Qiyun's equipment company? It's because of Mr. Shen's relationship that no one dares to take action so far."

Shi Jinghong was busy making tea. He listened to the trembling words of the person opposite him, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Just do it if I ask you to. What are you afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid that Master Shen will be angry with us, right?"

"Oh! No, we can't call him Young Master Shen now. We have to call him President Shen. The company has been eyeing such a big piece of fat in the west of the city for seven or eight years but still hasn't gotten it. President Shen got it as soon as he entered the business world. This is partly due to the Shen family's ability, but President Shen also has drastic measures."

"Everyone knows how difficult it is for the market to mediate and get all parties to give in."

Shi Jinghong handed him the teacup and smiled faintly: "Don't be scared, I'll take care of you if anything goes wrong."

"Mr. Shi?" The other party was stunned: "Could this be what Mr. Shen meant?"

"It has nothing to do with him, what I mean," Shi Jinghong said against his conscience, thinking to himself, how difficult it is to be a human being!

While helping Shen Xunzhou, he couldn't betray Shen Xunzhou, in case Wen Jin found out something and came to deal with him.

It’s so hard to be a human being!

"Then how dare you........."

Shi Jinghong was a little annoyed by the constant coming and going. He tapped the table with his fingertips and said lightly, "Do you want to do it?"

The other party could see from Shi Jinghong's expression that if you don't do it, there are many people who will do it.

After struggling for a while, he said, "Fuck."

"Now go."

"Now? What if my conspiracy is too obvious and people find out?"

Shi Jinghong glanced at the man and said in a cold tone: "You want to eat with us when you don't have any skills at all?"

The other party was stunned.

There is no way out. The immediate benefits are blatantly tempting, and with someone forcing you, you have to go even if you don't want to.

The market is cruel and bad money drives out good money. It is hard to say that Wen Qiyun has no problems with the way his company has turned out.

He still has the logic that it would be better for me to die than for my fellow Taoist to die.

The man went out and asked his secretary Wen Qiyun where he was recently.

"Premier Wen must have been worried about loans recently, either at the company or at the bank."

"Go to the company first."

I was talking about this with my secretary on the way. The latter not only did not think it was inappropriate, but rather agreed: "A compassionate person cannot be on a high platform. I don't think there is anything wrong with what you did. Some people are only suitable to be friends, not entrepreneurs."

Wen Qiyun is just like that.

When Fang Ping arrived at the company, he had just come out of Wen Qiyun's office. When he saw him, he politely called out, "Mr. Lou."

"Where is your President Wen?"

"Inside," Fang Ping stepped aside to let the person in. Lou Ming and Wen Qiyun had known each other for many years and they were all very familiar with each other.

"Qiyun!"

"let's have dinner tonight?"

Wen Qiyun was a little surprised when he saw Lou Ming: "What brings you here?"

"It's been a while since we last met. I just happened to have acquired all the construction materials for a state-owned enterprise building, so I wanted to show off to you."

"That's great, let's have dinner together tonight."

At seven o'clock in the evening, in a private restaurant near the company, after the waiter served the dishes, he pulled up the screen in the aisle to block the line of sight between the tables.

"You made the right decision to change your career back then."

Wen Qiyun looked at Lou Ming and sighed, thinking back to when they were both in the equipment industry, but Lou Ming felt that the industry would not last long and simply changed track.

He persisted until the end but ended up not being able to keep anything.

"Isn't it the same in every industry? There are booms and busts, it's inevitable, don't lose heart."

"There will always be a time when the clouds will clear and the moon will appear."

"Thank you for your comfort," Wen Qiyun clinked his glass with the other person.

Just as I picked up my chopsticks to pick up some food, I heard a conversation behind the screen: "Who would go to a bank if they need money these days? Not only are the procedures complicated, but there are also a lot of problems and they act so arrogant."

"Who should I look for then?"

"Private loan! The interest rate is about the same as that of a bank, and there is no need for various procedures. You can just mortgage it directly..."

"Qiyun?"

"What are you thinking about?"

Wen Qiyun finally came to his senses and glanced at Lou Ming: "What is the private loan they are talking about?"

"Private loan company, do you have any ideas?" Lou Ming asked.

"That's an idea, isn't it?"

Lou Ming looked at Wen Qiyun, feeling a little conflicted, struggling, and hesitant to speak.

I want to say it, but after all, we have been friends for many years.

No? With your own interests in front of you, it's hard not to be tempted.

"Why? Do you know someone?"

"I don't know anyone, but I heard that the Su family has always had a private loan project. If you need it, you can go and ask about it."

Su family?

Wen Qiyun frowned slightly, holding the chopsticks thoughtfully, and nodded: "Okay."

Wen Qiyun came out of the dinner party and asked someone to investigate the Su family's private loans.

Fang Ping was a little hesitant when he heard this: "After all, private lending is a borderline case. If the other party goes back on their word, the interest will be compounded..."

"Do we have any other solution?" Wen Qiyun asked.

Fang Ping was helpless, sighed, shook his head and went out.

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

"Master Shi, I have finished what you asked me to do. Now I just have to wait for him to join the game."

"Thank you, you will get a lot of benefits, but remember to keep your mouth shut," Shi Jinghong leaned lazily in his chair and reminded others.

"Don't worry, Master Shi. I'm tight-lipped than the dead."

Across from him, Li Hui sat with his legs crossed and smoked. While puffing out smoke, he looked at Shi Jinghong through the thin smoke and asked, "What immoral thing have you done again?"