After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

Chapter 69: Would you consider coming to your dad’s company to gain some experience?

When Zhou Shan responded.

Wen Jin has already left the store.

She was slightly surprised and took big steps to chase after him.

As she was going down the stairs, she felt a resistance from the side and stumbled.

Fell down the stairs.

There were twenty or thirty steps, and when they rolled down, everyone was stunned.

She lay on the ground, holding her waist and wailing in pain.

She looked up and saw Wen Jin standing beside her, and reached out her hand for her support.

As a result, the latter stepped back and looked down at her, like the god of death looking at a drowning person, without any emotion or mercy.

"Fuck! That's so cruel."

"This woman has a heart of stone."

"Ms. Zhou, are you okay?" Seeing Wen Jin leave, Jiang Ge came out from the dark and reached out to help Zhou Shan up.

"Why are you here?"

"Our young master is also here........."

It's over! It's over! Didn't Shen Xunzhou hear what Wen Jin just said?

Good intentions lead to bad consequences?

Zhou Shan looked at the man standing at the door of the nightclub in astonishment.

The pupils shrank suddenly.

There was a moment of fear.

"How long have you been here?"

"It's been almost two hours," Jiang Ge responded, "Shall I call you a car?"

"Okay, okay," Zhou Shan nodded repeatedly. This was a place of trouble and he had to get away from it as soon as possible.

The prince’s aura is so scary.

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

On the first day after the May Day holiday, Wen Jin went back to school and attended classes for the morning. When she returned to Qiufengyuan at noon, she received a bouquet of flowers.

White peony is noble and cool.

"Who sent it?"

The flower delivery man smiled awkwardly: "How would I know? If you want to know, I'll ask the boss when I get home."

"No need."

She saw the card.

Wen Jin entered the elevator, pulled out the card and looked at it: "Sorry, no offense intended"

Those six short words made someone's image flash through her mind.

She couldn't think of anyone else except Ling Jibai.

On the first weekend of the May Day Golden Week, Wen Qiyun asked someone to pick her up and take her back to the Wen family, saying that he had something to discuss with her.

When Wen Jin returned, Zhao Wan'er looked unhappy. Perhaps she knew Wen Qiyun was at home, so she didn't want to get angry.

"dad."

"Here?" Wen Qiyun looked up from his desk. "Take a look. This is last month's financial report. Once the equipment from Mr. Li is shipped out, our accounts for this year will be balanced."

"After Mr. Li's business is over, will there be any big orders coming in?"

“There is contact, but the volume is not high.”

Wen Jin was a little confused: "Why?"

Logically speaking, this shouldn’t happen!

The Li family dares to use their equipment, so why are others still waiting and watching?

"It's not the right time! Wait a little longer."

"Let's not talk about work anymore, take a look," Wen Qiyun handed over the tablet and opened an album that contained various car models.

"See which one you like and I'll have it delivered to your home."

Really buy it?

She thought Wen Qiyun was just speaking casually.

"You really want to buy it for me?"

"The order you negotiated for Li Hui is worth much more than the money for these cars, Jinjin, this is what you deserve."

Wen Jin was silent for a moment, then Wen Wen nodded calmly and pointed to a white Mercedes-Benz: "This one!"

"C-level? Don't look up anymore?"

"At my age, if I drive a nice car, I'm likely to be targeted by a scumbag. A C-class is enough."

The more Wen Qiyun looked at Wen Jin, the more satisfied he became. He always felt that this child was thoughtful, thoughtful, and had a long-term vision.

"Aren't you guys going to have summer vacation soon? Do you want to come to dad's company to gain some experience?"

"Zhao Wan'er, come out here."

Bang————the door of the villa was banged on by someone.

Both of them in the study heard it.

Wen Qiyun pushed the chair away and went out, and saw Zhao Wan'er standing in the room with a panicked look on her face, turning around anxiously.

"You have the guts to do it but not the guts to come out, right?"

"Do you believe I smashed your house?"

Wen Qiyun knew it was the voice of Zhao Ming's wife without asking.

He let them go, but she came to him?

Wen Qiyun opened the door of the villa and stood at the door, staring at people.

I saw the other person standing in the yard with a basket of eggs, and my door was covered with egg liquid.

His face was extremely ugly.

"You...brother-in-law is at home!" Mingye felt inexplicably scared when he saw Wen Qiyun.

"I'm here to find Wan'er."

"Looking for someone to throw eggs at my front door?"

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding......." Mingye did not dare to offend Wen Qiyun.

"I'm leaving now."

"Stop," Wen Qiyun's angry voice sounded behind him, "Come in and sit down."

Mingye's back was covered in cold sweat: "I just... won't come in!"

"Am I asking for your opinion?"

Mingye was so embarrassed by Wen Qiyun's words that she put the eggs in her hand at the door and tiptoed in. She dared to yell in front of Zhao Wan'er because Zhao Wan'er sent her own brother in jail, but she didn't have the courage to do so in front of Wen Qiyun.

Zhao Ming stole so much money from Wen Qiyun.

What if he asks her to pay back the money?

Wen Jin leaned against the door of Wen Qiyun's study, watching everything coldly.

"Do you know how much money Zhao Ming stole from me?!"

"Brother-in-law, Zhao Min wouldn't tell me this kind of thing!"

"If he didn't tell you, then the house you live in and the car you drive now all fell down out of thin air?" Wen Qiyun asked coldly.

Mingye took a deep breath and said, "Brother-in-law, you also know that Zhao Ming is out there and has no chance of spending all his money at home."

Wen Qiyun glanced at Zhao Wan'er, who was standing nervously behind Mingye: "Do you need me to tell you what joint debts between husband and wife are?"

Mingye realized that Wen Qiyun was pointing at her: "Brother-in-law, what do you mean by this?"

"For the sake of our family, I only sent Zhao Ming to jail and didn't pursue the matter to make her repay the debt. If I had pursued the matter, the house you live in and the car you drive now would have to be auctioned off. Mingye, I'm going to save some face for you. I didn't want you to come to my door and make a scene."

Mingye stood up immediately after hearing this and said, "Brother-in-law, you can't kill everyone without mercy."

"If I kill them all, it's you who forced me to do so. Mingye, you have to take the face I gave you."

Wen Qiyun warned her word by word. Mingye was so angry that he was shaking all over. His eyes swept around the room and fell on Wen Jin. He rushed over and was about to grab her hair: "It's all because of your bad mouth. If it weren't for you."

Bang——————Wen Jin leaned against the door with his arms folded across his chest.

Seeing Mingye rushing towards her, he kicked her in the lower abdomen.

Kicked the man several meters away.

Zhao Wan'er was stunned and angrily scolded her: "Wen Jin, who gave you the courage to kick your aunt?"

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