After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

"I'd like to ask Madam Wen, what are Xiao Jin's hobbies? Anything he likes to eat, drink, play, or any hobbies are fine."

The old lady asked this question during the meal.

Zhao Wan'er was stunned for a moment.

She has never liked Wen Jin, so how could she know all these years?

Zhao Wan'er looked at the old lady somewhat awkwardly.

The old lady quickly changed the subject: "Don't get me wrong, Madam Wen. I just want to learn more about Miss Wen for our grandson."

Wen Mo squeezed Zhao Wan'er's hand under the table, looked at Old Lady Ling and smiled faintly: "Old Lady, we have never heard my sister mention Mr. Ling at home. I think they haven't reached that stage yet. As family members, we shouldn't randomly match them up without knowing my sister's intentions, don't you think?"

The old lady Wen Mo was a little confused by what she said, but she also agreed and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, this is family."

"Then let's just chat casually today. I wonder if I will have the opportunity to visit the Wen family later?"

The old lady's words showed that she wanted to get closer to them, both explicitly and implicitly.

Zhao Wan'er couldn't refuse, so she agreed reluctantly.

Everyone had their own thoughts during the meal.

The four of them waved goodbye, and Zhao Wan'er asked Wen Mo: "Did Wen Jin tell you about this?"

"No."

"It's really outrageous that you didn't tell your family anything."

Wen Mo thought, coming again?

"What are you talking about? I saved a cat or a dog on the road and came back to tell you? When you blamed Wen Jin for not telling you everything, have you ever thought that you despise her for just letting her take a breath in this family?"

Zhao Wan'er's pupils suddenly tightened: "Are you blaming mom?"

"I don't blame you, but mom, don't be mean to me in front of others. We are a family and we can't stand you torturing us like this. We should know our own limitations."

"In this family, Dad and sister are already disappointed in you. If even I am dissatisfied with you, who do you think will support you in the future?"

"On the one hand, you dislike Wen Jin for not reporting everything to you, and on the other hand, you think her existence is unnecessary. Why do you do that?"

"Wen Mo," Zhao Wan'er shouted at her angrily, "Is this how you think of me?"

"The facts are right in front of us. What I think has nothing to do with it," Wen Mo responded coldly, glancing at the people around her. "Shout, keep shouting, let everyone know about our family scandal."

"You..." Zhao Wan'er was taught a severe lesson by Wen Mo in front of the crowd.

Wen Mo glanced at her coldly, with a look of disappointment in her eyes.

The mother and daughter got in the car and went home without saying a word. The atmosphere was so stiff and awkward that it was a little scary.

.........

"Why did you think of going to see Mrs. Wen?"

"Does Ji Bai really like that girl?" Ling Ci took out her phone, looked at it, and threw it back into her bag. "There's an eight-year age difference between these two. Don't match them up randomly. Even if Ji Bai agrees, Wen Jin might not agree."

"Real life is not a romance novel. If a girl from a poor family wants to get close to the rich and powerful, she'll find someone older. But the Wen family is not bad. A few days ago, the rumor in the business world was that Wen Qiyun gave birth to a good daughter."

"What do you mean?" The old lady seemed interested.

"There was a traitor in the Wen family. Not only was the equipment tampered with during the production process, but the entire after-sales department was wiped out. The company was about to go bankrupt, and then they got in touch with the Li family. Li Hui was arrogant and violent. He made things difficult for the girl. Throwing water and coffee at her were just trivial matters. He even hit her with his car, but she tolerated it all."

The old lady was surprised: "Why don't you call the police?"

"How to call the police? Call the police for a little bit of resentment and grievance, and then what? The Wen family goes bankrupt? Only by being patient can you achieve great things."

"Everyone is saying that Wen Jin will definitely be a dark horse in the future."

The old lady became more and more excited as she listened. The person sitting in the back seat looked at Ling Ci who was driving in the front and said, "Think about it, isn't it a pity that such a dark horse is being taken away by outsiders?"

Ling Ci:.............What's the point of talking for so long?

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

On the second day, the results of the investigation came out, showing that Wen Jin's source of income was reasonable and legal, and there was no sign of any entanglement with Shen Xunzhou.

The latter found it incredible.

"Eight million for a painting?"

"It's considered a small amount," someone sighed, holding a cup over. "Paintings from Shanshui Studio are hard to come by. Many foreign buyers have flown to China to place an order, but they may not be able to get one. This kind of auction is full of stupid people with a lot of money. When rich people do things, sometimes they just want a name, and money is not important."

“It refreshed my worldview.”

"Who says it isn't?"

"So, this matter is just let go?"

"Not appropriate! Keep staring at me."

"The superiors have already informed us that there is no need to make a big deal out of it. Just confirm that it was not Mr. Shen who leaked the information to others and let it go."

"I'm not willing to give up. There's no smoke without fire."

Others:.........

On Friday, five days after the incident, Wen Jin received a call from the Development Office investigation team, inviting her to an interview.

Before leaving, Shen Xunzhou called.

She changed her number today, probably to hide her identity.

"Did the investigation team call you?"

"kindness."

There was a lot of noise on Shen Xunzhou's side, and she couldn't guess where this person was now.

As the voice disappeared, Shen Xunzhou's explanation sounded: "Just came out of the meeting room."

"Today, they may ask the agency boss to confront you in person. The rhetoric remains the same, but the attitude can be stronger. If you have any questions, call me immediately."

Inexplicably, those who had just felt that the outcome was uncertain, actually had a vague sense of security.

And this sense of security comes from Shen Xunzhou's support from behind.

Shen Xunzhou spoke, and seeing that Wen Jin didn't respond for a long time, he called out in confusion: "Wen Jin?"

"I know."

"I've been quite busy these past few days. Someone has been targeting the west side of the city, and various reports and complaints have come in. Every day I'm either discussing countermeasures in the conference room or dealing with government officials over drinks."

"Wen Jin..." Shen Xunzhou said this and sighed heavily.

At the end, he remembered something and said, "Forget it. I won't upset you. Go."

"Contact me if anything happens."

"it is good."

Wen Jin hung up the phone, feeling upset.

So, he didn't go home for a long time in his previous life because he was tied up in these official affairs?

Some things, when you look into them more deeply, are terrifying.