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

Wen Shulu came in but didn't say anything, so Taozi tactfully pushed him away.

Wen Shujin supported his head: "Okay, what do you want to say?"

Wen Shulu looked at his sister in confusion: "Sister, you asked me to eliminate dissidents in the company, and I have done what you said. Why did you also get rid of Xiaodie?"

Wen Shujin raised an eyebrow: "Because of a woman?"

Song Mengdie is a new woman in their company. She is beautiful, smart, full of desire and ambition for the upper class. More importantly, she was arranged by An Yuyun.

Wen Shujin recognized this woman the first time he saw her. In the previous life, this woman colluded with An Yuyun to frame Wen Shulu for betraying the company and leaked the quotation of a project between the company and the government, which led to the failure of the project.

Wen Shulu was slapped by Wen Boyang and lost his position as sales manager.

Wen Shulu looked at his sister in disbelief. His sister used to be so kind, how could she become like this, only caring about money and not people? "Sister, if Mengdie hadn't told me to stay away from me, I wouldn't have known you would be like this..."

"You want to say vicious?" Wen Shujin leaned back in her chair and looked at her brother. Ever since she came back, Wen Shulu had been doing things according to Wen Shujin's instructions, as if he were a chess piece in her hands. She didn't seem to care about her brother's mental state.

Wen Shulu couldn't say it, but her eyes said it all, and she pursed her lips tightly: "Sister, Mengdie is a good girl. She is very kind and works very hard. She has achieved her current position on her own."

"How can you guarantee that she meant what she said?" Wen Shujin raised his eyebrows.

Wen Shulu was a little excited: "I have been with her for a long time. Don't I know how she treats people?"

Wen Shujin frowned slightly: "How long has she been with you? How long have I been with you? Will I hurt you?"

Wen Shulu shook his head: "Sister, you were not like this before. You have been addicted to the business world for too long and you have changed."

Wen Shujin looked at his younger brother carefully. He had a handsome face, deep eyes, and sharp features. Suddenly, he realized that he had grown up and was no longer a child.

"Since you said she is kind and has no ulterior motive in approaching you, how about we make a bet?" Wen Shujin chuckled.

Wen Shulu was puzzled: "What bet?"

Wen Shujin looked at Wen Shulu with an expression that showed he had everything under control. There were some things that could not be understood in one's mind unless one saw them with one's own eyes.

This typhoon took the lives of many people. The government launched an emergency rescue and quickly activated the highest level emergency response mechanism.

Leading cadres at all levels went to the front line and personally directed the rescue and relief work to ensure that relief supplies could be delivered to the worst-hit areas as soon as possible.

Rescue forces including the army, armed police officers and firefighters were quickly assembled. They braved the wind and rain, drove assault boats and rescue vehicles, shuttled between the flood-ravaged streets and villages, and transferred the trapped people to safe areas.

At this time in her previous life, she was arranged to marry Li Xun, so she had no time to care about the disaster. Now, seeing the homeless elderly, weak and sick people in the newspaper, Wen Shujin wanted to do something for them.

Wen Shujin organized a charity dinner and invited all the important people in Jing'an.

In an instant, all the bigwigs from both the black and white worlds gathered at Wen Shujin's banquet.

Wen Boyang stood in a corner of the banquet hall, his gaze sweeping across the bustling crowd. He couldn't help but admire his daughter Wen Shujin's abilities. These people, rarely seen on ordinary days, were gathered in this brilliantly lit banquet hall tonight, some chatting in low voices, some drinking together. The atmosphere was both solemn and enthusiastic.

Wen Shujin was dressed in a well-tailored evening gown as she moved among the guests. Her smile was gentle and appropriate, and every move she made revealed her dedication and attention to this charity dinner.

"Shujin." He Cheng approached her with his glass raised. "I didn't expect you to invite me. You're really brave."

Wen Shujin chuckled: "Why wouldn't I be afraid?"

"You're as courageous as ever." Meng Chengen walked over, dressed in a tailored suit, surrounded by a murderous aura. No one dared to approach within three meters.

Wen Shujin raised an eyebrow: "This is not to prepare for the future."

Meng Chengen was puzzled: "What preparations?"

Wen Shujin curled his lips and smiled mysteriously: "I can't tell you yet. You two should clean up your assets as soon as possible. There will be a surprise in three years."

The two looked at each other. If it were anyone else, they would treat it as a joke, but Wen Shujin's words were different. She would not speak without a purpose. There must be some unknown reason.

An Yushen also raised his glass and walked over. He looked at the two of them and took a sip of wine. "Xiao Jin is really impressive. He invited two important people here at once."

Wen Shujin looked at An Yushen, half smiling, "Uncle, you think highly of me. Since we know each other, please come and contribute to the development of Jing'an. After all, it's impossible for a person to fight and kill all his life and indulge in the daydream of becoming an emperor. Don't you agree, uncle?"

Every word Wen Shujin said was full of thorns, which instantly made An Yushen's face gloomy. Meng Chengen drank, and he was still fascinated by the courage of this woman.

When the three underground emperors were chatting, everyone around them automatically kept away. After all, whoever got involved with gangsters would be in trouble.

"Ajin." A voice.

Wen Shujin smiled and turned back: "A Zheng."

Huangfu Zheng walked over and took Wen Shujin's hand: "Hello."

Meng Chengen's face darkened: "Mr. Huangfu Zheng."

Huangfu Zheng looked at Meng Chengen with hostility: "I didn't expect to meet Mr. Meng here. It's really a great honor."

As he spoke, he extended his hand. Meng Chengen didn't intend to pay attention at first, but as if he thought of something, he extended his hand and shook hands with Huangfu Zheng. There was a crackling sound between the two of them, and anyone with a discerning eye could see the fighting going on.

Seeing that the two were still struggling after shaking hands, Wen Shujin walked forward, put his hands on each of their hands, and forcibly separated them.

The two were pinched so hard by Wen Shujin that it hurt. Meng Chengen and Huangfu Zheng could not hold on any longer and had to let go of each other's hands.

He Cheng quickly tried to smooth things over: "It's a banquet hosted by Miss Wen, and it's not very polite for the two of you to be so confrontational."

The two of them snorted coldly upon hearing this, and the atmosphere became awkward for a moment.

Huangfu Zheng was a little angry at first, but he quickly came to his senses. He was the real one, so what was there to be afraid of? He took Wen Shujin's hand and introduced her: "I'm Ah Jin's boyfriend. Please give me your guidance in the future."

Meng Chengen's face looked even uglier. It was not like he had not pursued Wen Shujin before, but she had rejected him as a friend.

He also found out that Wen Shujin and Huangfu Zheng had dated and dined together many times. He thought about secretly killing him, but finally gave up. After all, Huangfu Zheng was not easy to deal with, and Wen Shujin would hate him.

"I didn't expect my niece has so many close male friends." An Yushen watched the fun and made sarcastic remarks.

Wen Shujin felt a little headache. She couldn't handle this kind of situation. Although she only had Huangfu Zheng in her heart, she had known Meng Chengen for so long that they were already friends.