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

Wen Shujin turned around and saw Huangfu Zheng and a man walking in.

The man who was speaking was dressed in a suit and stood tall. Huangfu Zheng beside him smiled and walked towards Wen Shujin: "I didn't expect to see you again so soon, Miss Wen."

Wen Shujin's hostility subsided and he chuckled, "Long time no see, Mr. Huangfu."

Wen Shujin recognized the person next to Huangfu Zheng. He was Huangfu Zheng's cousin who worked in the police station. She didn't expect to meet him so soon in this life.

His death was a gap between him and Huangfu Zheng that could never be crossed.

Huangfu Zheng felt uncomfortable when he saw Wen Shujin staring at his cousin. He stepped forward and deliberately blocked Wen Shujin's sight: "Miss Wen has met a blind man."

Wen Shujin came back to his senses and spread his hands: "It seems I didn't check the almanac before going out."

Wen Shujin turned to the man, his eyes sharp. "I've met the general manager of Wen's clothing before at a party at home. He didn't look like you. What's your purpose in impersonating the general manager of my Wen family's industry?"

When the man heard the surname Wen, he comforted himself by thinking that there were so many people with the same surname. He never expected that the woman in front of him was really the daughter of the Wen family.

His face turned pale instantly, beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead, and he stammered, trying to explain: "Miss Wen, please listen to me, I... I actually..."

Wen Shujin interrupted him, his tone filled with unquestionable authority: "No need to explain. No matter the reason, impersonating an executive of our company is a serious violation of the law. It seems we need to call the police."

Huangfu Haoran, who was watching the show from the side, said: "I am not an official from the police station. If Miss Wen needs me, I will take her back for questioning immediately."

Hearing this, the man became even more nervous and quickly stepped forward, bending down. "Ms. Wen, I really am from Wen Family Clothing, but I am the general manager of Yiren, a branch of Wen Family Clothing. I am not lying."

"It's all her fault. She doesn't know the rules." The man turned around and slapped the woman. The woman was stunned and dared not say anything. She could only lower her head silently.

Originally, the company was having a party today, and she wanted to show herself in front of the manager, make the manager look at her with admiration, and become a qualified lackey. Unexpectedly, her flattery hit the wrong person, and she even offended Miss Wen.

She had worked so hard to get to her current position, and she couldn't take it anymore. She quickly knelt in front of Wen Shujin and said, "Miss Wen, it's my fault, it's my fault." The woman began to slap herself.

This surprised Wen Shujin a little. This woman was decisive and ruthless and could really do something to him.

After more than a dozen slaps, her face was already red and covered with slap marks. Wen Shujin finally stopped her: "That's enough. Don't let me see you again next time."

Upon hearing this, the man quickly nodded and bowed and left, and the woman followed him, and the farce ended.

"Have you two booked a private room? It's so late, if not, why not have a simple meal together?" Wen Shujin invited sincerely.

Huangfu Zheng looked at the two foreign men behind Wen Shujin. He originally had a private room, but suddenly changed his mind: "No."

Huangfu Haoran's mouth froze. His cousin, who had always been more serious than him, actually lied!?

The group arrived at the private room. Huangfu Zheng saw the opportunity and sat down next to Wen Shujin, one step ahead of Ben. Ben had to sit next to his arch-enemy Steven.

Steven looked at Ben and felt that he was useless. He usually ran away so quickly when he bullied him, but his position was taken away by this man.

He had keenly noticed Wen Shujin's different attitude towards Huangfu Zheng, and was in a very unhappy mood. He even didn't want to pay attention to Ben and stared at Huangfu Zheng.

Wen Shujin looked at the two men at loggerheads speechlessly, and started chatting with Huangfu Haoran: "I haven't asked for this gentleman's name yet."

Huangfu Haoran smiled and replied, "I'm Huangfu Haoran, Huangfu Zheng's cousin. I work in the police station. I'm 27 years old and unmarried..."

Huangfu Zheng glanced at him coldly; "Shu Jin didn't ask so many questions."

Huangfu Haoran was speechless for a moment. Wait, "Wasn't she Miss Wen just now? She advanced to Shujin so quickly?"

Huangfu Zheng ignored him and turned to Wen Shujin: "I wonder if I can just call Miss Wen by her first name?"

Wen Shujin smiled and nodded. That was how he called her in his previous life.

Huangfu Haoran, who had suddenly eaten a mouthful of dog food, drank a glass of boiled water.

Soon, many dishes were served. Before Wen Shujin even started eating, Huangfu Zheng put some food in her bowl and said, "Shujin, this dish is delicious."

Wen Shujin was about to say something when Steven also put some food into Wen Shujin's bowl: "Jin, this is delicious."

The two of them were unwilling to be outdone, and Wen Shujin's bowl soon became piled high. Wen Shujin was speechless for a moment: "That's enough, don't add any more, I have hands."

The two of them looked at each other, snorted coldly and turned away.

Before leaving, Huangfu Zheng asked Wen Shujin to have dinner together next time.

Steven looked unhappy: "Why should Jin have dinner with you."

Wen Shujin nodded with a smile, and Steven was so angry that his face turned blue.

Ben came, the laboratory was established, the researchers were in place, Wu Kai had also joined the company, and the mobile phone business unit was officially established.

Wen Shujin took out the blueprint. After Ben read it, his face changed drastically: "Jin, is this what you came up with?"

Wen Shujin raised an eyebrow: "Is it not possible?"

Ben looked at the drawings with fascination: "I knew you liked painting, but I didn't expect you to know so much about communication equipment and electronic technology."

After Ben calmed down, he said, "Jin, this thing will be world-famous."

Wen Shujin nodded: "Of course."

Ben put down the blueprint: "Jin, we should talk about the shares."

Wen Shujin blinked: "How much do you want?"

Ben thought for a moment and said, "Ten percent."

Wen Shujin was surprised. He had expected him to ask for too much, but he still shook his head: "Too much."

Ben smiled confidently, "Not much. I'll add an additional 20 million MiGold investment."

Twenty million Mijin can be exchanged for one hundred and twenty million Jing'an coins. Wen Shujin blinked: "Really?"

"Yes."

Wen Shujin nodded: "Deal"

Wen Shujin suddenly thought of something: "Don't tell Steven, he will be angry." The longer you can hide it, the better.

Ben nodded: "OK."

Wen Shujin is very rich now. The sales of televisions continue to break through, making her tens of millions in just one month. Moreover, she also has a gold mine worth 1.5 billion.

What gave her a headache was that there were more and more documents. Wen Shujin felt that she did not have enough time to sign the documents every day. She pinched her nose bridge tiredly.

It seems that I need to hire a secretary to help her manage these documents. One secretary is not enough.

Bi Zheming knocked on the door and walked in: "Miss, this is an invitation from Dongxin Auction House."

Wen Shujin picked up the invitation and remembered that in his previous life, this auction house seemed to have sold something of great value.

Wen Shujin tapped the table with his fingers. It seemed he had to go.