After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

Wen Jin just returned to Qiufengyuan.

Lin Xiao brought over the hot pot ingredients, and the two were just about to have dinner when Wen Qiyun called.

After listening to him finish the whole story, Wen Jin was a little puzzled: "I don't know any Mr. Li. Are you sure he is talking about me, not Wen Mo?"

Li Hui?

The person on the business card given by Shen Xunzhou?

I have never heard of Li Hui in my previous life or this life.

"They clearly pointed out your name, Jinjin. Dad has nowhere else to go. Your uncle has squandered all the money he embezzled and has kept seven or eight mistresses. Even if I send him in now, I won't get a penny back to help us get through this difficult time. I can only..."

Wen Qiyun sighed.

"I can go," Wen Jin stopped serving the dishes.

"If you have any requests, feel free to ask."

"Move my household registration out." Now you can also move your household registration out and help college students settle down.

It would be troublesome to move after she leaves school.

"Why?" Wen Qiyun was surprised, and then he thought of something and said helplessly: "Your mother... forget it."

Look, even Wen Qiyun, her husband, couldn't stand Zhao Wan'er's suppression of her. When the words of persuasion were on the tip of his tongue, he took them back with a "forget it".

"Tomorrow is the weekend and the Civic Center is closed. Let Fang Ping take you there on Monday."

"Thank you dad."

"In dormitory?"

Wen Jin nodded, not wanting to tell them that he had rented a house outside.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Xiao had already put a lot of food into her bowl.

"Your father?"

"kindness."

"About the company?"

Wen Jin nodded.

Lin Xiao added: "In my opinion, you should forget about studying for a master's degree. While your family still has the conditions, you can go to your father's company to gain a few years of experience, and then start your own business. Whether it is opening a studio or being a freelancer, it is more promising than studying for a master's degree. Anyway, no matter how much you study, you will eventually have to work, and as long as you have time at work, you can continue to study."

"Let's talk about it later!" Wen Jin was not interested and didn't want to get involved in the Wen family's business.

Besides, it’s just a mess and there’s nothing to get involved in.

"Stop talking! Look at the big guys nowadays. Which one of them didn't go out to inherit the family business after graduating from college, and then went back to school when they felt tired after working for a few years? Truth is important, and practice is also important. Otherwise, reading so many books is just empty talk and empty ambition."

Lin Xiao picked up the beef with chopsticks and dipped it in the pot.

He looked up and glanced at her from time to time: "I'm worried that if you don't control your family's business, your mother will find another uncle."

Wen Jin was silent for a moment.

Based on her understanding of Zhao Wan'er, it is not impossible.

The next day, Wen Jin slept until he woke up naturally, packed up simply and prepared to go out.

Lin Xiao lay on the bed and watched her going in and out of the bathroom.

I thought she was going to do something big, but when she came out, she was still wearing jeans and a white short-sleeved shirt.

"You don't have any other clothes? Where are the clothes you wore when you chased Shen Xunzhou?"

"I don't want to wear them," Wen Jin refused: "Those clothes are dirty."

Lin Xiao was convinced and threw off the quilt and stood up: "It's not the clothes that are dirty, it's the soul that you haven't let go of yet."

I walked to her closet and picked out something: "This one!"

"Big sister, you are here to discuss work! Appearance is also part of the job. The client's father is difficult to deal with. You can't let others find fault with you!"

"Go put on some makeup."

"I'm not going on a blind date," Wen Jin muttered as he went in to change his clothes.

Lin Xiao: "On a blind date, people negotiate conditions with each other, but today, my friend, you are going to take money out of someone else's pocket. Can it be the same? Are they on the same level?"

"People are going to save your whole family, it's not too much for you to put on some makeup that's pleasing to the eye."

Wen Jin put liquid foundation on her face and leaned out half of her body: "What if someone falls in love with me?"

"That's perfect, isn't it? You've been stuck in love lately and can't find a way out. Maybe if you fall in love again, you'll find a way out."

Wen Jin:..............

Finding a way out through men, how is that different from suicide?

In the afternoon, Wen Jin went to the cafe where they had agreed to meet yesterday and signed the contract with Fang Tai.

After chatting about some details, as night fell, we went to Nanyang Riverside Restaurant No. 2.

When she arrived at the door, Wen Qiyun and Fang Ping had been waiting for a long time. Seeing her coming, Fang Ping walked towards her eagerly.

"Xiao Jin is here? Your father is already waiting inside."

"Has the other party arrived?"

Fang Ping: "Not yet. There's no one else in the restaurant except us. I guess they've booked the place and they want to give us a warning."

Today will have to wait.

Wen Jin paused and looked at Fang Ping, who sighed and continued, "The Wen family is different now. They are very kind to see us. There is nothing we can do about it. Xiao Jin will understand when she enters society."

"I should bring my mom along to this kind of occasion in the future, so that she won't be the one to make up for the shortfall while my dad is in front."

Fang Ping said nothing, not daring to say anything else.

He is an employee and can only take care of his boss's work but not his family affairs.

As expected, Fang Ping was right. They had to wait for at least three hours.

Wen Jin was mentally prepared and was relatively calm.

The other party has booked the entire place, and who knows where they are in the box monitoring them in real time!

Being too impetuous is not good for them.

"are you hungry?"

"I've already paid for it when I came here," and he didn't come to such an occasion to eat. Wen Qiyun has been in the business world for so many years, so he naturally knows this.

I asked Wen Jin this because I was worried that she was still a child and had never seen such a scene.

Little did she know that this kind of scene was not uncommon when she was with Shen Xunzhou in her previous life, except that they were the ones being left out and others were being left out.

"This kind of thing happens all the time in the business world. We have to ask for help from others, so there is nothing we can do."

"I know," Wen Jin nodded, "Dad, don't worry about me."

The father and daughter chatted idly, and at ten o'clock, four hours had passed.

Wen Jin raised his hand to check his watch, then glanced at Wen Qiyun: "Let's go!"

"Leave?" Wen Qiyun was surprised.

"Well, we have done our best by waiting for four hours."

“Jinjin….”

"That business card was given to me by Shen Xunzhou. Based on my understanding of him, he must have paved all the way for me before giving it to me, and he was just waiting for us to finalize it. Now that he is making things difficult for us, we should give him face and lower ourselves to cooperate with him. If we wait any longer, it would be a bit spineless."

"If this matter doesn't work out, he won't be able to give Shen Xunzhou an explanation."

Pa, pa, pa————after Wen Jin finished speaking, a burst of crisp applause sounded behind him.