After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

"Secretary Yang!"

When Yang Chuan was going downstairs carrying the thermos, he was stopped by Jiang Ge.

The other person looked at Jiang Ge, and it was obviously not the first time they met.

"Don't shout nonsense. What's Yang Secretary or not?"

"You're not going to let me shout?" Jiang Ge clicked his tongue and glanced at the thermos in the other person's hand. "Sending soup again? I've heard that the Ling family is in a mess lately, both internally and externally. Are they out of money? Why do you only send soup to woo a girl? Why don't you give her something presentable?"

"If you don't have money, borrow from our Mr. Shen!"

Yang Chuan stretched out his hand and pushed away Jiang Ge who was blocking his way. They were from the same roots, so why were they so anxious to fight each other? They were all working people, so why were they showing off?

Who can guarantee that the other party will last forever?

"Don't stop me."

"I didn't stop you," Jiang Ge shrugged, "It's just that the path you want to take is the same as the path I want to take."

"Secretary Yang! There can't be two tigers in one mountain. Who do you think can accomplish great things, your CEO Ling or our CEO Shen?"

Yang Chuan looked at Jiang Ge, a driver, and a special secretary, talking about this topic.

"Why? What benefits can your Mr. Shen give you if he succeeds?"

"sure!"

"for example?"

"Give me one or two hundred thousand,"

Yang Chuan pushed his shoulder, asking him to move away from him: "It's getting late, it's time to go home and dream."

Jiang Ge put his hands in his pockets, leaned lazily against the car and watched Yang Chuan drive away.

As soon as the car was out of his sight, Jiang Ge took something out of his pocket and shook it in his hand.

"What is that?" Shen Xunzhou came out of the elevator hall with a gloomy face and saw what was in his hand.

"Ah! The valve plug."

"I just let the gas out of Yang Chuan's car."

The corners of Shen Xunzhou's mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced at Jiang Ge: "In the future, do more of this kind of thing."

Jiang Ge: ......"Don't worry, I promise to complete the mission."

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

The next day, Wen Jin lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

My mind was filled with Shen Xunzhou's words, "I may not be the most suitable person, but Wen Jin, I will try my best to get closer to you. Just stand there and do nothing. I will do the rest. I will remove all difficulties and clear all obstacles."

why?

Why is it different from the previous life?

What went wrong?

Ding——————A WeChat message came in and brought Wen Jin back to his senses.

Lin Xiao: "Is this the Li Club you mentioned last time?"

Wen Jin looked at what Lin Xiao sent and felt a pang in his heart.

A wealthy illegitimate child?

Only after he defeated a bunch of illegitimate children was he recruited into the Li family and brought home?

Lin Xiao: "Haomen Post Bar! The melon is so delicious! But I don't know if it will be ripe."

"I watched it until 3am last night, and my mind is still a mess."

Wen Jin didn't know whether Li Hui was safe or not, but Li Hui's personality was indeed that of a person who would do such a thing.

He is ruthless, sinister, and doesn't play by the rules.

In her previous life, she really knew too little about Shen Xunzhou.

Otherwise, how could he not know the existence of Li Hui?

Before Wen Jin finished reading the post, Lin Xiao called her: "I read the comments under the post, and someone said that Li Hui has a big boss behind him who helped him get to the top."

"What boss?"

"Hey, listen to me. It is said that the Shen family was the leading enterprise in Nanyang. Li Hui's grandfather built the business together with Shen Xunzhou's grandfather. Later, because the market was opened up and a branch company was established, Li Hui's grandfather took people out to open a new track. As a result, Li Hui's grandfather was not a good person. He took the technology and ran away to start his own business. It was not until today that the Li family was established."

Wen Jin frowned. He had heard Mrs. Shen mention these things before. She said that the old man was a very kind person. Now it seems that it was true. If this happened to Shen Xunzhou, he would have been killed long ago.

It is indeed merciful to be able to keep the Li family alive and turn the business into a business.

"Some people say that the boss behind the Li Club is the Shen family."

"You haven't finished eating this melon yet?"

"How do you know?" Lin Xiao was surprised: "Do you know any inside information?"

"No," Wen Jin turned over and prepared to get up: "I wanted to tell you to eat quickly, or you won't be able to eat later."

"What do you mean?"

"You said someone blocked the post? Don't you have any say in such a small matter?"

Lin Xiao didn't believe it, so he exited and clicked in again.

"Oh my god! It's gone. Damn it! I haven't finished eating my melon yet."

"Wow!!!! What should I do?"

The person lying on the bed sat up instantly, holding his phone and yelling frantically: "How can you be like this? You don't treat us netizens as your own people, do you?"

"That's too much. Is it a big deal to be rich?"

"I admit that rich people are indeed amazing, but............Ah!! My melon, my melon, do you know what this means? It's like I found money all over the floor and I wanted to ask my friends to help me pick it up, but when I came back, the money was gone, ahhhhhhhh!!!"

Wen Jin turned on the speakerphone and listened to Lin Xiao wailing while brushing her teeth.

A smile spread across his face.

"Jinjin."

"I'm here."

"I'm hurt and need to be comforted by a 180cm tall handsome guy."

Wen Jin grabbed a towel and wiped his face: "Don't you want eight-pack abs anymore?"

"It would be great if there is one."

Wen Jin was about to say something when the phone rang. He picked it up and saw Wen Qiyun's number jumping on it: "I'll take a call."

"You take it."

After hanging up Lin Xiao's phone, he picked up the phone.

"dad!"

"Boss Li has arranged to sign a contract tonight and requires you to go with us."

tonight?

So fast?

"I thought he would leave us alone for a few more days and let us worry about it."

"Your uncle Fang and I thought so too. I didn't expect that Mr. Li would handle things so quickly."

"Send me the address and I'll go there when the time comes."

Wen Jin had just hung up the phone and was thinking about how to attend the dinner party in the evening when the phone rang again.

A strange number was jumping on it, and it was a landline.

Wen Jin was slightly confused.

"Which one?"

"It's me," Shen Xunzhou's deep voice came through the receiver of the landline phone, causing Wen Jin to tremble.

I took the phone away and checked it to confirm it was a landline number.

In her previous life, she never knew his office landline number until she died. One time, her cell phone ran out of battery, so she used his office landline to call a car to pick her up. Shen Xunzhou scolded her, saying that the internal number could not be used externally.

What wasn't possible in the last life is possible in this life?

Ironic.

Nothing can stand up to scrutiny. If you keep scrutinizing, you will either find out that the other person is nothing, or you will find out that you are nothing.

"Is something wrong?"

"Will Li contact you?"

"We have contacted them," Wen Jin was stunned. "Were you the one who urged them?"

"Yes," he responded generously, "Li Hui has a solitary and surly personality, but he is indeed a good businessman. Tell your father not to cut corners on the equipment and not to give Li Hui the batch of goods that your uncle is eyeing. There will be no problem in future cooperation."

Not giving the batch of goods that Zhao Ming is eyeing?

She really didn't expect it.

"Thank you."

"Why are you helping me?"

"Wen Jin, I love you. No matter how many times you ask me, my answer is always the same."

"But.........."

"Mr. Shen, the meeting time is up," Wen Jin wanted to say something, but Zhou Jin's voice interrupted him from the other side.

Shen Xunzhou glanced at the time: "If you want to thank me, please treat me to a meal. I have to go to a meeting."