After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

"How can I still trust you? What happened to Zhao Wan'er, Zhao Ming, and Wen Jin, no matter which family it happened to, you would be kicked out."

Wen Qiyun glanced at the tear marks on her face and sneered, "Crocodile tears."

"Dad, please give Mom another chance! We are a family!"

"A family?" Wen Qiyun looked at Wen Mo. "We treat her as a family, but does she treat us as a family? She let the wolf into the house, helped others cover up, and let people embezzle our family property, and now she is using her daughter to make money?"

"It's because of your greed that the company finally got some improvement with Wen Jin's help and was heading in a good direction. But because of your greed, we have to pay back all the money we worked so hard to earn."

"More than 20 million a month, Zhao Wan'er, how dare you."

Wen Qiyun was so angry that he was shaking all over. He pointed at her and said word by word: "This money is more than enough to buy your life."

Zhao Wan'er's body went limp and she fell heavily to the ground.

Watched Wen Qiyun leave.

Wen Mo stood beside her and glanced at her, feeling mixed emotions for a moment.

She had seen how Wen Jin tried his best to deliver the equipment safely to other people, and she also knew that Fang Ping and Wen Qiyun had not had a full night's sleep for a long time because of the company's affairs.

But these people worked hard in the front, even risking their lives, but what was the result? They were ruined by Zhao Wan'er.

Wen Mo sighed fiercely: "Dad and Wen Jin are both right, Mom, you are very selfish and only care about your own happiness."

"Momo, you can't do this to your mother. I have given you all my love. You can't stand against me and accuse me like they do."

"Should the vested interests become bad people along with you? Mom, I never thought of snatching Wen Jin's love away. Why did you drag me into this? Saying that everything was for me?"

"It's obvious that you don't like her, but you want to use the words 'being nice to me' to make me take the blame. Do I really deserve to die?"

Wen Mo turned around and prepared to take her bag back to the dormitory. Zhao Wan'er knelt on the ground and crawled to grab Wen Mo. She roared unwillingly: "Wen Jin said that I handed the knife to Shen Xunzhou to kill her. When did I do that?"

Wen Mo paused, his eyes fixed on Zhao Wan'er with astonishment and panic.

My heart felt like someone was holding it in someone's hand and playing with it repeatedly.

How could it be........

How could it be........

Wen Mo was so frightened that she could hardly stand. She pressed down hard on the sofa with her fingertips.

If so, then it all makes sense.

"Did she really say that?" Wen Mo was a little incredulous.

"I'm just greedy, but I don't have the guts to kill someone. Momo, you know mom is afraid of ghosts, how could she do such a thing?"

Wen Mo:..........

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"The company has a cash flow of more than 50 million yuan on its books. We keep this money to buy raw materials. If we spend it, we will have to take out a loan later."

Fang Ping had just returned home from get off work when Wen Qiyun called him and asked him to withdraw cash.

The company has been struggling since last month. The batch of equipment that Li Hui sent out has been shipped out, but it’s only been two months. It will take some time to build a reputation and break the deadlock that Zhao Ming has set for you.

It would be remarkable if the company can resolve its current predicament this year.

But now...Wen Qiyun wants to use the life-saving money.

"Pay off the debt first, and then find a way to deal with the money. If it doesn't work, mortgage the Wen family's villa and company."

"What happened?"

Wen Qiyun sighed, lit a cigarette and told him about what was going on at home.

Fang Ping listened and was speechless.

She wanted to say something, looked at Wen Qiyun, and after holding back, she finally opened her mouth: "We have been friends for many years. I have a piece of advice for you, Zhao Wan'er..."

"I know. We'll talk about Zhao Wan'er later. I have to save the child's face. The Wen family is not as good as the Shen family. I may not be able to be on equal footing with the Shen family even if I reincarnate ten times. But Wen Jin, I don't want her to be wronged."

Fang Ping nodded. "That girl has a strong sense of self-esteem. Recently, people in the industry have been praising her, saying that she is patient and will definitely achieve great things in the future."

"Well, I believe her, let's do it first!"

The next morning.

Shen Xunzhou had just gotten up from the small break room in the office and was eating the breakfast that Zhou Jin had brought in.

Someone from the secretary's office came in and said, "Boss Shen, Boss Wen from Qiyun Equipment is here."

Zhou Jin was stunned: Wen Qiyun?

What was he doing here? Did he know that their boss was thinking about his girl?

"Please ask him to come up,"

Shen Xunzhou glanced at the breakfast in front of him and signaled Zhou Jin to leave.

Zhou Jin took the porridge away exactly as it was brought in and ate two mouthfuls of it.

I really want to buy insurance for my boss. If he dies suddenly, I can become rich.

Wen Qiyun was taken upstairs by someone. Kaiyuan Real Estate is an old real estate company in Nanyang. Any buildings and communities they launch will be sold out very quickly.

Their office building is also very distinctive.

Like a sharp blade breaking out of the ground.

"Boss Shen, Boss Wen is here."

"Uncle Wen," Shen Xunzhou greeted him politely.

Wen Qiyun was stunned: "Mr. Shen is too polite. I can't take responsibility for it."

When Shen Xunzhou saw the man refuse, he could vaguely guess why he came today, so he asked him to sit at the tea table and made tea.

"I came here today to apologize to Mr. Shen."

"Uncle Wen, you are too serious. You and I almost became a family. There is no need to be like this."

family?

Wen Qiyun became wary.

"Xiao Jin is an adult now. I can't interfere in your relationship. I came here today..." Wen Qiyun took out a check from his pocket and pushed it to Shen Xunzhou along the table: "It's because my wife asked you for a card. This is 50 million. I don't know if it's enough. If it's not enough, I can write an IOU to Mr. Shen. I will definitely pay back the money."

Shen Xunzhou looked at the check with a deep expression, and then poured a cup of tea and handed it to Wen Qiyun: "Uncle Wen, there must be some misunderstanding between us."

Want a card?

Shen Xunzhou grasped the key point of this matter and guessed how Wen Jin fanned the flames.

Wen Qiyun remained silent, waiting for Shen Xunzhou to speak.

The latter looked at him and spoke slowly: "I have to apologize to Uncle Wen first. Regarding the Hengzheng loan, I can't interfere too much, both publicly and privately. There is also the China Banking and Insurance Regulatory Commission above the bank. If I do it too blatantly, it will also be harmful to Uncle Wen."

"The Li Association has been causing trouble for you again and again..."

"Boss Shen," Wen Qiyun interrupted Shen Xunzhou before he could continue, "I know the loan issue well. The process is here. I can't pass it because of our qualifications. As for Boss Li, you have to accept what you have. I am very grateful to Boss Shen for acting as a matchmaker, but regarding my wife and my daughter, this is a different matter."

Wen Qiyun pushed the money over again: "Boss Shen has to accept this money."

"This is Xiaojin's dignity."