After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

Shen Xunzhou was filled with evil fire.

I met Wen Jin once every three to five days, and every time we met, we either parted on bad terms or he was covered in bruises.

He finally got to meet her today, but there were still some ignorant people who came to waste his time.

After a few words, he hung up the phone.

Wen Jin said at the right time: "Just drop me off on the side of the road."

"Send you in."

"It will be tomorrow by the time you take me home at this pace."

Jiang Ge smiled awkwardly: "Not that bad, no more than twelve o'clock."

"Isn't twelve o'clock tomorrow?" Wen Jin asked mercilessly.

Shen Xunzhou changed the subject: "Is the equipment from the Li Association going to be shipped over?"

"tomorrow."

"May Day?" Shen Xunzhou asked.

"Well, they open on May 5th."

Rich people are very particular about what date and time to install the equipment. They will consult an expert before making a decision.

What's more, in a place like a hospital, there is the whole process of choosing a site, building a building, cutting the ribbon, installing equipment, and deciding to open for business. One would wish the feng shui master could live there.

They are the second party, and they have to agree to any request of the first party's father.

"heard."

"Will you go?" Wen Jin asked.

"You don't want me to go?"

"No, I'm just asking. You won't run into me if you go there."

Shen Xunzhou wanted to go there when it was open on the 5th.

When the car passed through this crowded area, there was a traffic police in front to control the traffic.

Separate pedestrians and vehicles, and strictly control the time of traffic lights.

We soon drove into the residential area.

Wen Jin got out of the car and left, looking at the clothes on her body: "I'll wash them and give them back to you some other day."

"Okay." Shen Xunzhou nodded gently.

Wen Jin turned around and prepared to leave.

Shen Xunzhou stopped her and said, "After the first batch of equipment from the Li Society is delivered, are you going to fulfill your promise to treat me to a meal?"

Wen Jin was stunned and didn't want to think about it.

I was just about to find an excuse to refuse.

Jiang Ge lowered the window and leaned out to look at her: "Miss Wen, our young master has helped you so much, he won't even go without a meal, right?"

Wen Jin was speechless for a while:.............“Okay, let’s make an appointment then.”

Sooner or later she would sew Jiang Ge's mouth shut.

"Okay," the man looked at her with a warm smile.

After watching Wen Jin go upstairs, Shen Xunzhou got into the car, his face looking relaxed and happy: "You'll be given a raise."

Jiang Ge was delighted: "Wow wow wow, thank you young master."

"Master, rest assured. As long as you don't find me annoying, I will definitely be your strongest assist."

Wen Jin had just returned home and was about to change into her pajamas and go to bed.

The phone rang.

Wen Qiyun asked her if she had arrived and why she didn't go home.

"I'm in the dorm."

"Shall I ask the driver to pick you up? We'll be leaving early tomorrow morning."

"Early in the morning? Not in the evening?"

"Mr. Li hopes that we can arrive early so that we can try out the equipment to avoid malfunctions when the time comes and the machines start at the same time."

Wen Jin thought, how fucking particular.

"No, I'll come back by myself. There's a lot of traffic jam near the school. I'll take the subway to the vicinity. You can ask the driver to pick us up at the subway station entrance."

At half past eleven, Wen Jin arrived home.

Wen Qiyun hasn't slept yet.

Zhao Wan'er was also waiting in the living room, as if waiting for her to come back.

It was rare for Wen Jin to see such a happy family scene. The last time was when she and Shen Xunzhou returned home after their wedding in her previous life.

"Go to bed early, you have to get up early tomorrow."

"Send it tonight! Don't wait until tomorrow," Wen Jin went straight to the point.

Wen Qiyun wondered: "Why?"

"The traffic pressure during the May Day holiday is high. We will definitely catch up with many people going out of town for sightseeing if we set out tomorrow morning. If we are delayed by traffic jams, we will not be able to explain to Mr. Li. Besides, Mr. Li is unpredictable. If there are any accidents or mistakes, he will definitely make trouble for us. Let's set out early and leave 20 hours for traffic jams. If we arrive early, we will wait outside the city and go in when the time is almost right."

Wen Qiyun was stunned for a moment. He admired Wen Jin's meticulous mind, but at the same time he felt that he was really old and did not have such foresight.

"But the factory loaders are basically on holiday."

Wen Jin: "There must be people on duty. If the pay is good, there will naturally be people willing to do it. Dad asked Uncle Fang to arrange it?"

Wen Qiyun nodded: "I'll listen to you."

"Let Momo go with you!" Zhao Wan'er was stunned by the words of the father and daughter. She realized that Wen Jin had begun to interfere in the company's affairs and didn't want to let Wen Mo fall behind.

Wen Qiyun: "We are not going out for fun. Do you know how hard it is to escort a car all night?"

"I know," Zhao Wan'er nodded, "I can't always protect her. Besides, she will graduate from college soon. She needs to gain more experience, so as not to achieve nothing by then."

Wen Qiyun struggled for a while: "As you wish."

"Momo, come down quickly."

Wen Mo came down from upstairs and saw the three people downstairs in an unclear mood, so she asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'm going on a business trip with your father tonight."

"What?" Wen Mo was stunned. She just went upstairs to take a shit, and something happened that she didn't know about?

Zhao Wan'er gave a brief account of what happened.

Wen Mo glanced at Wen Jin: "Mom, isn't Wen Jin enough?"

"How come you have no ambition at all, kid?"

Zhao Wan'er glanced at Wen Jin, who curled his lips coldly and found an excuse to go upstairs.

I'm too lazy to listen to Zhao Waner's little tricks that are not presentable.

Wen Mo responded to Zhao Wan'er: "That's not my ambition!"

"You can't do this if you don't want it. If you don't want your father's company, it will definitely be taken by someone else."

"What do you mean by others and not others? Aren't they all family members?"

"I do not want to go."

Zhao Wan'er glared at Wen Mo: "You have to go even if you don't want to."

Wen Jin went downstairs after receiving a call from the driver. Zhao Wan'er didn't know what method she had used, but she had already trained Wen Mo into a submissive man.

Following her into the car without complaint.

When they arrived at the company, after the equipment was loaded onto the truck, Fang Ping walked around the truck and checked it again and again. Only after he confirmed that everything was correct did he nod his head and allow the truck to depart.

Fang Ping looked at Wen Jin and said, "We'll drive behind the truck."

"No, we can just follow the car and take the high-speed train back from Yu City."

"I'll go with you," Fang Ping thought for a moment, but he was still worried about letting a little girl like Wen Jin go.

Wen Qiyun echoed from behind: "That's right."

Wen Jin climbed onto the rear eight-wheel transport truck, and Wen Mo followed closely behind.

"If you don't want to go, you don't have to force yourself. I won't expose you."

"Not really," Wen Mo said, "Why did you suddenly decide to take care of Dad's company?"

"Don't mind watching him go bankrupt?"

"Wen Jin, has anyone ever told you that you're becoming increasingly hard to see through?" She hoped that the person Shen Xunzhou liked so much would leave immediately.

Someone who had always wanted Zhao Wan'er's approval suddenly no longer needed it.

It's as if nothing matters anymore.

It was so quick and neat that it felt like replacing the entire person's core and brain.

"If you can't see through it, don't look at it."