After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

"Come on in! Let's finish the night early and take you to eat something delicious."

Early in the morning, Wen Jin sent Lin Xiao to report to the company and parked the car at the door to let people in.

When Lin Xiao was about to get off the car with her bag, she turned around and looked back at Wen Jin: "Aren't you going in to say hello to your dad?"

"No, don't say you know me. Learn first."

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing," Lin Xiao pushed open the car door and got out. When he walked under the eaves, he saw Wen Jin driving away.

When Wen Jin returned home and parked his car in the parking lot, he saw two black Volkswagens parked at the elevator entrance from a distance.

The words "official vehicle" were pasted on the body of the car, but Wen Jin didn't think it was a big deal just by looking at the car.

But she had seen this person in front of her quite often during this period.

"Find me?"

The other party heard a familiar voice behind him and turned around in surprise: "I didn't expect Miss Wen to come back from outside."

Wen Jin was too lazy to greet them: "What's the matter?"

"There has been new progress in the investigation, and I want to ask you something."

Wen Jin nodded: "Where should I ask?"

"Miss Wen, is it convenient for me to come to your house?"

"It's inconvenient," Wen Jin refused without any room for maneuver: "No normal man would ask to go to a single woman's home. Just because you don't avoid suspicion doesn't mean I'm the same as you."

"Yes, yes, it's our fault. Please forgive us, Miss Wen," the other party apologized repeatedly. His attitude was so good that Wen Jin felt it was abnormal.

"Shall we go to the office then?"

Wen Jin nodded: "I'll drive over."

"Row."

Wen Jin opened the car door and got in, followed by the members of the investigation team behind him and got into their official car.

Looking at the E-Class Mercedes in front of him slowly driving out, he sighed: "The rich have rotten dogs, but there are frozen corpses on the road!"

The person sitting in the passenger seat glanced at his colleague in the back seat and said lightly and jokingly, "Why do I feel like you are hating the rich?"

"He can sell a painting for 800 million, which proves that he is quite capable. Besides, his family runs an equipment company, so he can afford an E-Class Mercedes. And for people like him, driving an E-Class is as low-key as can be. Why is it that you think it's just a stinking thing?"

The other party choked and didn't respond.

The passenger in the passenger seat curled his lips and looked away.

Wen Jin parked the car at the entrance of the unit and followed them in.

The other party took her into a room. Unlike the last meeting room, this one was more like an interrogation room. It was airtight with only a small window and a plastic table.

Wen Jin sat on the chair, looking at all this, and realized that the other party wanted to give her a warning, so she was not in a hurry.

His back relaxed and he slowly leaned back into his seat.

The lazy posture gives people a drowsy feeling.

"Just leaving her like this?"

"Isn't it appropriate?"

"Didn't the leader say that? We are just cooperating with the investigation. Will the leader mess with us when he comes back?"

Behind the viewing glass, someone asked cautiously.

I always feel that it is inappropriate to throw Wen Jin into this psychological warfare.

"What's there to be afraid of when the leader is not here?"

"If the sky falls, I will bear it."

The other party shut up and dared not say anything else.

Wen Jin stayed in the interrogation room until 5:30 in the afternoon, close to the end of get off work time.

After understanding their outrageous actions, I am no longer panicked.

At six o'clock, Lin Xiao didn't see Wen Jin coming to pick him up, so he took a taxi to Qiufengyuan. When he opened the door, the house was empty.

I took out my cell phone to call Wen Jin, but the service area was not there.

I remembered that Wen Jin had used the Mercedes-Benz APP on his tablet before, and he mentioned that it had location tracking, so I opened the tablet and took a look.

When I saw that Wen Jin's car was parked at the temporary office in the west of the city, I felt a panic in my heart.

"It's broken. Will he be taken away?"

My first reaction was to find Wen Qiyun. When I took out my phone and was about to make a call, I paused.

Suddenly I thought that this matter was related to Shen Xunzhou.

Wen Qiyun may not be able to solve it.

Instead, he found Zhou Shan’s WeChat and called her.

When the call was picked up, the man seemed a little surprised and his brows furrowed slightly.

Zhou Ying sat opposite him, picking up some food, and asked, "Who?"

"Wen Jin's friend."

"What does she want from you?"

"Maybe something happened to Wen Jin?" Zhou Shan responded ambiguously.

Zhou Ying chuckled: "If something goes wrong, can you solve it?"

Zhou Shan struggled for a while, wavering between wanting to accept and not wanting to accept. After all, Wen Jin had already torn her face apart last time. To interfere in her affairs at this time would be a bit like asking for favors.

I dropped my phone and continued eating.

Seeing that no one answered the phone, Lin Xiao sent a WeChat message, "Can you give me Shen Xunzhou's phone number? Wen Jin seems to be in trouble."

Zhou Shan was stunned when he saw the words.

After weighing the pros and cons, I called back.

Zhou Ying looked at it and raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

"I'm not in charge of Wen Jin, I'm in charge of Shen Xunzhou."

Of course, Wen Jin's weight was not worth her licking, but Shen Xunzhou was different.

Who wouldn't want to climb the high branch of the Shen family?

"What happened?" Zhou Shan asked softly when he saw the phone was picked up.

"It seems that Wen Jin was taken away by the West City Investigation Team."

"West City Investigation Team?" Zhou Shan was shocked. What happened that she didn't know about? Her eyes fell on Zhou Ying, who shook his head.

"Yes, it's urgent. Can you give me Mr. Shen's phone number?"

"I told him not to panic."

Zhou Shan took out his mobile phone and found Shen Xunzhou's number, and asked Zhou Ying: "Do you know about the West City Investigation Team?"

"I haven't heard of it. You call first."

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

On the other side, Shen Xunzhou had just finished a meeting and was about to return to the office. He was rubbing his sore neck, and his whole body was breathing heavily.

"Master, the boss called and asked you to go home," Jiang Ge walked into the office with his cell phone and looked at Shen Xunzhou cautiously.

"What's the matter?" the man asked.

"I'm not sure," Jiang Ge shook his head, "but the tone of your voice doesn't seem right."

Shen Xunzhou could vaguely guess what was going on, so he picked up the coat behind his office chair and said, "Prepare the car."

When Shen Xunzhou returned to the Shen family, the old lady and Song Jinzhi were there.

The atmosphere in the living room was subtle. There was a tablet on the coffee table, on which were placed photos of Shen Xunzhou picking up Li Hui on the roadside, from various angles taken by passers-by.

Seeing someone standing aside, Shen Changze nodded his chin and motioned him to sit down.

"What's going on?" Shen Changze glanced at the contents on the tablet.

"Some misunderstandings."

"Because of Wen Jin?"

"It has nothing to do with her. It's a personal grudge between me and Li Hui."

Shen Changze's words were calm, but they contained anger: "It's you who praises him, and it's you who steps on him."

"You are going to be in a high position in the future. Any negative news may drag you down. Xun Zhou, you shouldn't act so recklessly."

Shen Xunzhou sat on the sofa neither servile nor arrogant, and pressed down slightly with his fingertips on his knees: "I understand."

There was a moment of silence in the living room, and then a sudden vibration sound was heard. Shen Xunzhou took a look and saw that it was Zhou Shan.

I hung up the phone casually...