The rebirth of the wealthy, the daughter of the richest man turns evil

After Huangfu Haoran entered the interrogation room, the two policemen stood up.

Huangfu Haoran put the water in his hand on the table: "Drink some water?"

Chen Xiong glanced at the water and smiled, "Thank you, officer, but I don't like drinking water. I prefer coffee."

Hearing this request, Huangfu Haoran did not get angry, but said to the police standing beside him: "Go make a cup of coffee."

Although he was confused, he still had to listen to what the highest-ranking officer of the police station said, so he nodded and went out.

Huangfu Haoran sat down. "Mr. Chen is 44 years old this year. He worked at a mobile phone company abroad at the age of 16. After leaving at the age of 24, he started making mobile phones on his own. He experienced more than a dozen ups and downs during this period, and finally founded Guanghui Mobile at the age of 30."

"This factory is probably like your own child to you. It's too important to you. So when you saw Miss Wen's Jiawei suddenly appear and destroy all your hard work, you wanted to take revenge on her?"

Chen Xiong was stunned when he heard this, his face turning ugly for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure. "Officer, don't joke around. Although I envy Miss Wen's business acumen, I would never do something like bribe someone to plant explosives."

Huangfu Haoran nodded: "It can be seen that Mr. Chen is not such a person."

This confused Chen Xiong. The look on his face when he looked at Huangfu Haoran changed in an instant and he was no longer as invulnerable as before.

"Mr. Chen, you had a hard life in your early years, carrying the responsibility of supporting your family on your small shoulders. After becoming a successful person, you gave back to society and often donated money and materials. You are a good person." Huangfu Haoran concluded.

Chen Xiong's face was filled with self-deprecation for a moment. "Good man, I never thought I'd hear such an evaluation. I'm not a good man. With the intrigues and competition in the business world, how can I be a good man?"

"Sir, the coffee is here."

Huangfu Haoran raised his hand slightly: "To Mr. Chen."

Chen Xiong lifted up the coffee and took a sip slowly. Huangfu Haoran was not in a hurry either.

"The coffee is pretty good. I wonder who made it." This coffee was not cheap. It tasted similar to the most expensive coffee he had ever had in a coffee shop. The person who made it was very attentive and his technique was no less than that of the people who made it in the coffee shop.

"I made it." Wen Shujin opened the door and walked to Huangfu Haoran's side.

Chen Xiong was completely stunned. He had of course seen Wen Shujin before. Wen Shujin had participated in several business evening parties. She was like a shining star, and everyone seemed insignificant in front of her.

He smiled gently. "Not only is Miss Wen's business far beyond my reach, but her coffee-making skills are even more impressive. It's a great honor to have Miss Wen make coffee for me."

Wen Shujin smiled gently: "Mr. Chen, you are too kind."

Huangfu Haoran looked at Wen Shujin with some dissatisfaction: Didn’t I not let you in?

Wen Shujin raised his head and looked at him with raised eyebrows: I never agreed.

Huangfu Haoran could only keep an eye on it so that he could stop Wen Shujin if he did anything ruthless.

Chen Xiong put down his coffee and said, "I know that if I don't tell you the reason today, you two won't let me go."

Wen Shujin looked at him: "Why? You love your own child, but you want to destroy someone else's?"

Chen Xiong touched the handle of the cup and rubbed it back and forth: "I'm sorry, Miss Wen."

Wen Shujin looked at him: "Who ordered you to do this?"

Chen Xiong was stunned. "I don't know what Miss Wen is talking about. I'm doing this just because I don't want to see you destroy this market. If you monopolize the market, how many factories will close down and how many workers will lose their jobs?"

Wen Shujin chuckled when he heard this: "You only saw how many factories I closed down, but have you seen how many new factories have sprung up? Have you seen how many jobs Jiawei has provided for so many people?"

"Besides, can the progress of the times just be stopped by your will? Can the wheel of history and time be stopped because of a few people? If you stand in the way of the wheels of time, what will be your fate other than being crushed into dust?"

When Chen Xiong heard Wen Shujin's words, he looked at her in a daze. Her face was so pale under the light that it was dazzling. Her eyes were firm, as if she had witnessed countless changes in history through these eyes.

He finally understood why he had failed so completely: "Miss Wen, I can't compare to you."

Huangfu Haoran patted the table lightly: "Mr. Chen, if you can compare with her, you won't be here."

"In order to revive my factory, I embarked on a path that harmed others and myself. I thought it was for others and myself, but I didn't expect it was just a joke." Chen Xiong smiled self-deprecatingly.

Wen Shujin looked at his face and shook his head: "Mr. Chen is not telling the truth. This is definitely not what you did. I think someone asked you to do it."

Chen Xiong's expression changed slightly, and his heart began to beat fast. He could even feel his heartbeat quickening. He pretended to be calm and asked, "Miss Wen, who do you think it could be?"

Wen Shujin looked him straight in the eyes: "An Yuyun?"

After hearing this name, my heart was in turmoil. After a moment of panic, I immediately regained my composure: "Miss Wen, in order to fight for the family property, actually framed my own second mother?"

Wen Shujin looked at his expression and actions and already had the answer in her mind. There was no need to waste time.

Wen Shujin glanced at Huangfu Haoran and said, "I'll leave it to you. I'll have someone deliver the factory's losses when the time comes, and I won't pay a penny less."

Walking to the door, he said to Huangfu Haoran: "Oh, by the way, I made the coffee, but I made this coffee with the coffee on your table."

He glanced at Chen Xiong, opened the door and left.

Huangfu Haoran's mouth twitched. He said that the aroma seemed familiar. He didn't expect Wen Shujin to take his coffee, which he had passed on from Huangfu Zheng. He was reluctant to drink it himself, but gave it to the prisoner.

He glared at Chen Xiong angrily and said, "Mr. Chen, let's talk about the specific process of your crime."

Wen Shujin listened to Bi Mingzhe's report on the losses. The factory had to be rebuilt and new machines had to be purchased. The batteries were gone, which resulted in many orders not being completed and a high amount of liquidated damages having to be paid.

"Have the salesperson call the customer to explain the situation and discuss compensation, minimizing the losses as much as possible."

Wen Shujin was so angry that he was fuming. Even if he sold Chen Xiong a hundred times, he would not be able to pay so much money.

Half a day later, Bi Mingzhe came to report the situation: "Many customers expressed their understanding and were willing to wait without compensation."

Wen Shujin is now the only one dominating the market, and many customers do not want to take advantage of the situation and offend Wen Shujin.

Wen Shujin had been going out early and coming back late these days to deal with factory matters, and received a call.

Wen Shujin's face darkened. This woman was truly terrifying. He had truly underestimated her.

Seeing his boss's bad face, Bi Mingzhe wondered who had made her angry.

"boss?"

Wen Shujin stood up: "Prepare the car."