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

The next day, Zhao Shuitong hosted a banquet for Yao Peizhen.

"Why did you suddenly think of me today? I asked you out several times, but you never came. Last time, we invited the most popular star to sing at our house and asked you to come," Yao Peizhen complained.

Zhao Shuitong hugged Yao Peizhen's arm and said, "Sister Peizhen, it's my fault. Next time, I will definitely go to your party."

"What do you want from me this time?" Yao Peizhen asked.

Zhao Shuitong hugged Wen Shuyu beside her: "This is my boyfriend, Wen Shuyu!"

Yao Peizhen's face changed slightly: "Someone from the Wen family?" Last time, she offended Wen Shujin and was scolded by her father when she returned home.

Wen Shuyu said politely: "Hello, Miss Yao, I am Wen Shuyu."

Seeing Wen Shuyu's gentle smile and the look of a fine young man, Yao Peizhen felt a little relieved: "Mr. Wen."

Wen Shuyu smiled and said, "You don't have to be so polite. You are Shui Tong's friend, which means you are also my friend."

Yao Peizhen laughed when she heard that: "Then I will call you Shuyu, and you can call me Peizhen."

After some pleasantries, they drank some wine.

Zhao Shuitong couldn't help but tell Wen Shuyu about her situation: "Sister Peizhen, I have no other options this time. I hope you can help us."

Yao Peizhen thought of that woman Wen Shujin and felt a little conflicted: "Wen Shujin is not easy to deal with."

Zhao Shuitong said directly after hearing this: "Didn't you say before that your father once hired a group of very powerful people?"

Yao Peizhen was stunned at first: "But my father said those people are very dangerous and want a lot of money."

Wen Shuyu said: "Money is not a problem. As long as they can complete the task, I can give them any amount of money."

Yao Peizhen thought of the last time Wen Shujin humiliated her: "I can help you make connections. Last time I took my friends out to play, I was humiliated by Wen Shujin and I couldn't find a chance to get revenge."

Wen Shuyu suppressed his ecstasy when he heard this: "Thank you very much, Peizhen."

With the help of Yao Peizhen, they quickly contacted that group of people.

Wen Shuyu looked at the meeting place and felt a little nervous. After all, they were all desperate criminals. But in order to kill Wen Shujin, Wen Shuyu made up his mind and went to the meeting place.

The location was staring at a small teahouse, which looked very ordinary, with nothing special about it. Wen Shuyu frowned, somewhat incredulous. Those people were here?

After entering and speaking a code word, I was led to the inner door by a woman at the front desk. When I entered, I saw five or six burly men sitting there.

Their eyes were fierce and playful, "Are you the one who wants to hire someone to kill someone?"

Wen Shuyu was startled by the momentum, and after calming down, he said, "It's me."

"Who are you going to kill?"

Wen Shuyu's eyes slowly filled with murderous intent: "My elder sister, Wen Shujin."

One of them frowned. "Wen Shujin from Jiawei Group? That's a big fish, not easy to deal with."

Another person echoed: "Yes, she has bodyguards around her at all times, and the security is tight."

Wen Shuyu knew they were negotiating a price, and he made up his mind: "Fifty million, as long as you kill Wen Shujin, I will give you fifty million."

The boss thought for a moment: "Fifty million? I'm afraid it's not enough!"

Wen Shuyu frowned: "How much do you want?"

The boss looked at him with a meaningful expression: "How much do you think your eldest sister is worth?"

Wen Shuyu clenched his fists. Wen Shujin had countless assets. How could fifty million be enough to buy her life? Wen Shuyu was silent for a while: "One hundred million."

The boss snorted coldly: "Two hundred million."

"Two hundred million?" He had lost most of the money he had made from stock trading in the past few years. The third room had only one way of making money, either relying on Wen Boyang or earning it himself. Although he had some knowledge of the stock market and had made some money, it did not mean that he wanted to lose most of his wealth.

"What? Can't you give it?" A man glanced at Wen Shuyu coldly and said, "If you don't have money, get out."

Wen Shuyu thought for a long time. Compared with the Wen family's wealth, a mere 200 million was nothing. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'll give it to you!"

Seeing that Wen Shuyu agreed to give it, the boss nodded with satisfaction: "Go back and prepare the money. According to the rules of the underworld, pay half of the deposit first, and we will help you solve Wen Shujin's problem."

Only after the matter was settled did Wen Shuyu leave.

When he returned home, his hands were still shaking. He had done such a terrible thing today. He felt fear, excitement, and even more happiness. Once Wen Shujin died, Jiawei would definitely be taken back by his father and divided among them. Together with the assets of the Wen family, it would be a fortune that he could not even imagine.

Wen Shukui saw Wen Shuyu who had been in a daze these past few days and said, "What's wrong with you? You're not thinking straight anymore! Mom has called you several times."

Wen Shuyu saw Wen Shukui talking to him, then looked at Lu Huiyun who was frowning. He was still in a state of excitement. "What's wrong, Mom?"

Lu Huiyun snorted lightly: "What's wrong with me? My son doesn't want to pay attention to me now and doesn't want to listen to me. I know you find me annoying."

Wen Shuyu sat down closer to Lu Huiyun: "How could that be? Mom, I will always be your son."

Lu Huiyun was coaxed into happiness by Wen Shuyu's sweet words: "Shuyu, what's wrong with you these past two days? You've been distracted several times?"

Wen Shuyu quickly explained: "It's my fault. The stock market has been fluctuating too much these past two days. I lost some money. It's okay, it will be fine in a couple of days."

Hearing this, Lu Huiyun held Wen Shuyu's hand and said, "Son, if you need money, tell me. Your father just gave me 20 million two days ago. I have another 100 million in savings. I will give you as much as you want."

Wen Shuyu looked at his mother's worried face and couldn't help but feel touched. His mother was just like that, always giving them everything without reservation: "Mom, don't worry, you can save your own money, buy jewelry, and socialize. I can make money myself."

Wen Shukui always felt that Wen Shuyu was a little strange, but after hearing what he said, he didn't delve into it.

Wen Shulin listened to what these people said and raised the corners of his lips: "It seems that the idiot has taken the bait."

The man on the side sneered: "You wealthy families are really troublesome. This one wants to kill that one, that one wants to use this one, you are full of tricks, unlike us, who kill when they are unhappy, hahahaha——"

Wen Shulin looked at the people around him coldly. How could these rubbish be compared with him?

"Master, now that Wen Shuyu has taken the bait, what do you want to do next?"

"Of course I'm going to kidnap Wen Shujin as planned, and send my good brother to the west as well." Wen Shulin smiled arrogantly. After hiding for a long time, he couldn't help but use the blood of his loved ones to commemorate those days.