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

Li Xun was reborn. He knew how much Wen Shujin had suffered and that family had no feelings for him. "What do you want to do?"

Wen Shujin thought for a moment and analyzed, "My father brought me in simply to take control of Jiawei and remove me from my position as chairman. He already owns 18% of Jiawei's shares, and with his coercion and inducements, it would be easy for him to surpass the 35% I hold."

Li Xun was anxious: "What should we do? Should we really give him the chairman's position?"

Wen Shujin shrugged: "I have a headache managing the company every day, so it's a good idea for him to take care of my headache for a few days."

Huangfu Haoran thinks Wen Shujin has been driven crazy by his father?

Wen Shujin looked at Huangfu Zheng and said, "Buy more of my stocks. When I take over Jiawei again, I can make a fortune."

Huangfu Zheng held his forehead with his hand: "What time is it, and you are still thinking about stocks?"

Wen Shujin raised an eyebrow: "You have to know that the money you earn is also mine. All the money you earn from purchasing Jiawei shares must be deposited into my account."

Huangfu Zheng nodded helplessly: "I'll listen to you."

Wen Shujin nodded with satisfaction, and Huangfu Haoran and Li Xun were fed with dog food.

"What are you going to do next?"

"Of course I will wait until the investigation is complete, then go home and rest for a while, and give my father and second mother some encouragement." Wen Shujin said with a smile.

Wen Shujin had already thought through the rest of the road, so they were all worrying in vain.

After Wen Shujin sent them away, Song Shiwei came with Wen Shulu and Wen Shuqing.

When Wen Shuqing saw her sister, she burst into tears. Wen Shulu was also anxious: "Sister, don't worry, I have found a lawyer and will be able to pick you up soon."

Wen Shujin actually wanted to say thank you for the invitation, but he nodded instead, thinking that he couldn't waste his brother's kindness.

Wen Shujin patiently comforted Wen Shuqing: "Don't cry, sister is fine."

Song Shiwei looked at Wen Shujin, tears in her eyes: "Shujin, who on earth wants to harm you!"

Wen Shujin sighed: "Mom, don't worry, I'm fine here. I'm a frequent visitor here. They all take good care of me and won't treat me badly."

Seeing that Wen Shujin was still smiling at this time, Song Shiwei couldn't help crying, and Wen Shujin could only comfort her at the same time.

The two cried for a while and then calmed down: "Sister, what's going on?"

Wen Shujin didn't intend to tell them the truth. The less they knew, the safer they would be. She didn't know how cruel Wen Boyang could be, so she comforted him softly, "Maybe it's a false accusation against the company. Don't worry, we'll investigate it thoroughly."

Wen Shujin spoke to a few more people to calm them down, and only then did they reluctantly leave.

Many people came to see her one after another. Wen Shujin only saw a few close ones. Guo Yingzhu and Bi Mingzhe came together. They looked like they wanted to cry, but they held back. Wen Shujin was amused by her pitiful appearance.

Wen Shujin stayed in the police station for three days, enjoying good food and drink. As she expected, she had been removed from her position as chairman.

Song Shiwei is not a fool, and she cannot hide the news that Wen Boyang has become the chairman of Jiawei. After she found out, she had a big fight with Wen Boyang.

"Did you do what happened to Shujin?" Song Shiwei glared at Wen Boyang.

Wen Shulu, who was standing by, wanted to persuade them but didn't know how to start, so he could only say weakly, "Mom, Dad is also trying to stabilize Jiawei and wait for her sister to be released from prison."

Song Shiwei sneered, staring at Wen Boyang: "Really?"

Wen Boyang's face was expressionless: "You are tired and should rest more. Why don't you help Madam to rest."

Before the servant touched Song Shiwei, he heard her scream: "Don't touch me!" Song Shiwei glared at Wen Boyang, and suddenly remembered what Shujin had said to her before. Why did her body start to feel strange just when she was about to take control of the Song family? She felt cold in her heart: "Shujin is your daughter, how could you have the heart to do that?"

Wen Boyang didn't say anything, his expression was cold and his eyes were emotionless.

Seeing him like this, Song Shiwei covered her chest, the pain making it difficult for her to breathe. Wen Shuqing's face turned pale and she didn't dare to interrupt. Seeing her mother in pain, she quickly supported her mother and said, "Mom, are you okay?"

Song Shiwei looked like she was about to faint, so Wen Shulu quickly carried Song Shiwei away and asked the servant to find a doctor.

Wen Boyang looked at Song Shiwei with a hint of guilt in his eyes, but it disappeared in a flash.

On the fourth day, Wen Shujin returned home.

Wen Boyang saw that Wen Shujin was in good spirits and said, "Now that you're back, take a good rest at home."

Wen Shujin pretended to be confused: "Dad, I still have to go back to work."

Wen Boyang remained silent. An Yujun, who was standing beside him, smiled and said, "Aiya, Shujin, during the few days since you were in jail, Jiawei's stock price plummeted. In order to stabilize Jiawei, Boyang convened a board meeting, took over Jiawei, and became the new chairman of Jiawei."

Wen Shujin stared at Wen Boyang blankly: "Dad, is this true?"

An Yuyun looked smug, as if she had gotten some great revenge. But it wasn't enough, it wasn't enough. She had to make Wen Shujin suffer and despair. "Of course it's true."

Wen Shujin ignored An Yuyun's sarcasm and stared at Wen Boyang. She wanted to know if this father really had no shame at all.

Wen Boyang sighed: "Shujin, have a good rest, I will manage the company well."

Wen Shujin sneered: "Oh, father is really powerful, taking away his daughter's property."

Wen Shuyue slammed her palm on the table: "What nonsense are you talking about? Jiawei was originally given to you by your father. What qualifications do you have to say that it is you?"

Wen Shujin raised an eyebrow: "Really? If I remember correctly, Jiawei was originally the property of the Song family, a company founded by my grandfather."

Wen Boyang frowned: "We are all family."

Wen Shujin also stood up: "Family? You want to merge the company I worked so hard for into the Wen family, and you tell me we're family?"

Wen Shulu opened his mouth to say something, but in the end, he said nothing.

Wen Shuqing was at a loss. Her mother and father had already had a fight before, and now her sister and father had a fight. She was already very nervous and scared.

Wen Shujin stood up and looked at everyone present coldly: "If I can create a Jiawei, I can create a second one. Father, you won't think that Jiawei's rise is accidental!"

Jiawei's product lines all rely on the drawings drawn by Wen Shujin, Steve and Ben. Without them, Wen Boyang might still be able to run Jiawei well, but if he wants to make new products, he will have to wait at least ten years.

She was staring at Wen Boyang, her eyes filled with anger. An Yujun's eyes were cold, and she didn't know what she was thinking. Suddenly, she smiled and said, "Shujin, your father has taken over the management for a few days. You see, the tax evasion incident has become such a big deal. Your father is doing this for your own good."

Wen Shujin glanced at them and said, "Stop pretending, Second Mother. Aren't you tired of pretending to be gentle and virtuous every day? Don't you know your true nature?"

An Yujun's face turned cold instantly, and her eyes staring at Wen Shujin were like an icy purgatory.