If Shen Mingjia's cheating broke Wen Yu's world briefly, then Zhou Yue's words directly cracked her up.
She asked Zhou Yue: "Who are you saying is bankrupt?"
Zhou Yue was taken aback, and repeated in a deep voice: "Miss, the company was forced to go bankrupt this morning."
"...?" Wen Yu felt as if someone had beaten her with a sap, and her head was buzzing.
How can it be.
How can this be
She tried her best to keep calm, "Why did you suddenly go bankrupt, what happened, where is my dad?"
"It wasn't sudden. Mr. Wen started to expand his business in Europe last year, and there were many problems during the period. Because of the wrong prediction of the market, the business of overseas investment has collapsed, which has caused the capital chain of domestic companies to be completely broken, and the banks have also collapsed. Calling for money. As for Mr. Wen..."
Zhou Yue sighed softly, "The company's situation is very chaotic now, Mr. Wen's private phone cannot be opened for the time being, he asked me to tell you not to return to Jiangcheng for the sake of safety, and wait until the matter subsides."
As if listening to the Arabian Nights, after a while, Wen Yu moved her lips in disbelief, "Is this an April Fool's joke?"
"Miss, I'm not joking." Zhou Yue continued to tell the cruel fact: "Now Mr. Wen's domestic real estate will be listed in the auction for repayment, and all bank accounts have been frozen, so your secondary card will also not available."
"..."
She is out of use.
Wen Yu passively and blankly accepted the sudden change, she really couldn't figure it out, she just came out, how could she be cheated and bankrupt
Thinking of something, Wen Yu hurriedly said: "All the houses under my name can be sold to my father to pay off the debt."
Zhou Yue was silent for a long time before he said with difficulty: "I'm sorry, Miss, the eight properties under your name, except for the one on Fusen Street that you live in, all others were mortgaged by Mr. Wen to the bank..."
"???"
Good guy, Wen Yu directly, good guy.
In a father-daughter relationship, being a father is really not polite at all.
But Wen Yu was not surprised at all.
Wen Yu's parents divorced when Wen Yu was very young, and Wen Yu followed his father. Wen Yi'an has always been bold and ambitious in doing business. The past few years may have been too smooth, which made him dissatisfied with his status as the richest man in Jiangcheng.
He wants to be the richest man in the country and the richest man in Asia. Wen Yu has been persuading him to focus on his field, but he just doesn't listen, real estate, medical care, education, he wants to get involved in everything.
Well now, overturned.
The two of them were silent on the phone for a long time. After taking a deep breath, Wen Yu calmly said, "Understood, is there anything else?"
Zhou Yue was silent for a few seconds, "It's gone."
Gone.
Yes, it's just a day.
Wen Yu has nothing left.
Beijing has entered winter in December, the wind is bitingly cold, and it hurts when it blows on my face.
After hanging up the phone, Wen Yu took a deep breath, then mechanically walked into the hotel lobby.
She wanted to go back to her room and take a hot bath, she wanted to hide, she wanted to sleep and wake up, and found that everything was just a dream.
But Shen Mingjia, who was checking in at the front desk, brought her back to reality.
It was only then that Wen Yu remembered, oh, her family went bankrupt and more than that.
Her boyfriend also gave her green.
Wen Yu took out the mask from her bag and put it on, walked to the front desk and pretended to consult the room, paying attention to the movement next to her with one ear.
The lady at the front desk said to Shen Mingjia politely: "Hi sir, here is your room card, 2505, I wish you a pleasant stay."
Possibly the worst has happened, and by this point, being cheated on doesn't seem like a big deal.
So much so that Wen Yu calmly went back to her room and changed into clean and comfortable clothes before even going to the door.
Standing at the door of 2505, at the moment when she knew what she was about to face, Wen Yu's heart was so calm that she was a little cold.
She raised her hand and knocked on the door, saying it was room service, and Shen Mingjia opened the door without any precautions.
He only opened the door a little: "No need."
By the way, hang a do not disturb sign on the door.
But Wen Yu was already prepared, and kicked the door open, "Do not disturb? What is Mr. Shen doing that you don't want others to disturb?"
Shen Mingjia was caught off guard and took two steps back, his face changed accordingly, "Wen Yu?"
Wen Yu didn't talk nonsense, she pushed him away and went straight into the room. Sure enough, there was a woman lying on the big bed, the quilt was messed up, and one could tell what happened here just now.
She asked sarcastically, "What, did it just end?"
The woman on the bed tightly wrapped the quilt vigilantly, "Who are you?"
Wen Yu smiled, "Yes, who am I?"
She turned around and looked at Shen Mingjia with her arms crossed, "Aren't you going to introduce me?"
Shen Mingjia pulled Wen Yu away, "Speak out if you have anything to say, don't make everyone's faces look bad here."
"Why do you still know that you have face?" She shook off Shen Mingjia's hand, "I thought you would have given up a long time ago."
The woman on the bed also understood when she heard this, and immediately got down wrapped in a quilt, protected Shen Mingjia behind her and said to Wen Yu: "If you have anything to do, come at me, I like him first."
"?"
The current mistress is quite loyal.
"Okay." The angry Wen Yu didn't even think about it, and slapped Xiao San backhandedly, "Satisfies you."
Shen Mingjia was taken aback, and anxiously held Xiaosan's face, "Are you all right?"
He hurriedly turned around to scold Wen Yu: "Wen Yu, why do you beat people? You are always like this, arrogant and unreasonable. Do you think that anyone with money will listen to you?"
Wen Yu's hands were in burning pain, but it couldn't keep up with the pain in her heart: "Shen Mingjia, that's not what you said when you chased me."
Shen Mingjia may feel that since they are all caught, it doesn't matter to continue to put on airs, "The past is the past, people will change, and you will change too, right?"
Wen Yu didn't understand the meaning of his words at first, until he hinted meaningfully: "Don't say I didn't warn you, you have time to entangle me here, why don't you go back and look at your soon-to-be-emptied Home."
Only then did Wen Yu froze—
How could he know what was going on in his own family
Soon Wen Yu realized that she and Shen Mingjia met through a high-level introduction from the company, and that person was Shen Mingjia's relative.
At this point, she was completely enlightened.
There has never been a love that disappears for no reason, it's just that the cornerstone of their love in the past is gone now, and she, Wen Yu, is no longer worthy.
Shen Mingjia took one last look at Wen Yu, and was about to close the door: "You go, we are finished."
"Wait." After learning the truth, although Wen Yu was a little confused, she still called Shen Mingjia, "I have something to tell you."
After all, I liked it too, so it's not like I didn't have any affection. Shen Mingjia paused, "What are you talking about?"
"Come here and I'll tell you."
Shen Mingjia turned towards Wen Yu a little bit, and before he heard a word, he was hit hard by the woman's knee between his crotch without any warning.
He immediately bent his body like a shrimp, and glared at Wen Yu angrily, but was too painful to say a word.
"End?" Wen Yu looked at the man indifferently, high above the ground, "Are you worthy of mentioning this word to Wen Yu?"
She said word by word: "Remember, you are the one who got dumped."
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After breaking up with Shen Mingjia, Wen Yu didn't go back to her room, but went out and took a taxi, driving around the city aimlessly.
The driver saw that she had a bad look on her face, and tentatively said, "Girl, are you okay?"
Wen Yu smiled and shook her head.
She just wanted to take a breath and let herself accept all of this as soon as possible.
Accidents happen at home, the company goes bankrupt, a scumbag cheats on you, you can't go home...
Wen Yu didn't know where else she could go now.
Suddenly remembered something, she opened WeChat.
Wen Yu is afraid of trouble, and usually uses that secondary card for consumption, but now the card has been frozen, that is to say, all her liquid funds are gone.
There were originally more than 100,000 yuan in WeChat, but unfortunately, I booked the presidential suite, and now there are only more than 2,000 yuan left.
Alipay, which is rarely used, is even worse, only seventy cents.
No one would believe it, but the dignified Miss Wen only has more than 2,000 yuan left in her whole body.
Wen Yu glanced at the fare which was more than 100, and hurriedly asked the driver to stop annoyed.
She poked her head out and looked, "Where is this?"
The driver said, "Flower Field Night Market."
"..." Whatever, she doesn't know her anyway.
Wen Yu got out of the car, and originally just wanted to pass the time to go shopping, but after shopping, she found that the night market was quite interesting.
Beef noodles for five yuan, woolen sweaters for thirty yuan, small leather shoes for fifty yuan, and many, many other cheap things that Wen Yu had never seen before.
In the past, these things had never been possible to enter her world.
Wen Yu walked alone like this, and finally sat down beside a flower bed.
Surrounded by bustling crowds, everyone had different expressions on their faces. There were young couples holding hands, a family of three who went out for a walk after dinner, and students aged sixteen or seventeen still wearing school uniforms.
Human joys and sorrows are not the same.
Wen Yu never thought that everything she owned would be lost so easily.
She looked up at the dark sky.
Thinking of Shen Mingjia's contemptuous expression hinting that she would go home and have a look, Wen Yu couldn't help but harden her fists.
It turned out that the man who smiled at her in the sun, secretly lined up to buy her milk tea, and patiently checked in for her three meals a day, was only looking at the face of profit from the beginning to the end.
This is not cheating, but bad deception.
But now Wen Yu can't do anything except hit him twice without pain.
After all, it is difficult to protect oneself.
At this time, an old man who appeared out of nowhere said coldly, "Girl, have you encountered any difficulties, do you want to figure it out?"
Wen Yu looked sideways, and found that the old man had a gray beard, leaned on a cane in his left hand, and held two large walnuts in his right hand. He looked very energetic.
... The business scope of this night market is quite wide, even fortune tellers.
She shook her head mockingly: "No money, it doesn't count."
"How is it possible." The old man stroked his beard: "I see that girl, you have a full heaven, a round earth, a strange bone, red lips and a clear voice. You are obviously rich!"
"..." Wen Yu reluctantly nodded, "I guess it was before tonight, but now I'm bankrupt."
A trace of embarrassment flashed across the old man's face, and he immediately said with high spirits: "But your seal is shining, the roots of the mountains are plump, and the sky warehouses and basements are full. It can be seen that you are destined to be very rich. In my opinion- "
Wen Yu's eyes waited.
"Bankruptcy is just a necessary calamity on your way to success. As long as you cross this stage, you will surely flourish in the future."
Wen Yu: "..."
Suddenly there was a glimmer of light in the darkness.
She sat upright and spread out her palms: "Tell me carefully."
The old man immediately took out a QR code from his pocket: "Twenty yuan for a small calculation, fifty yuan for a detailed explanation."
Wen Yu hesitated for a second, and luxuriously chose to explain in detail.
For the next ten minutes, the old man spitted and analyzed her so-called fate for Wen Yu, such as the heavenly stems and earthly branches, the great fortune of the Guihai... all kinds of professional terms came out of his mouth, and Wen Yu was stunned for a while.
"Believe me," the old man finally concluded, patting his chest, "as long as tonight is over, your luck will come, and nothing can stop you."
Coming out of the night market was a one-way street that wasn't too spacious. Wen Yu stood at the zebra crossing waiting for the green light, and by the way looked at a good luck charm she had just bought for another twenty yuan.
The words that the old man firmly swore are still ringing in his ears—
"With a talisman in hand, you have it in the world."
Good guy, one dares to brag and the other dares to believe.
Wen Yu, who had left the brainwashing scene, gradually came to her senses and laughed.
It was also because she was in a bad mood tonight and desperately needed an outlet to rely on, that was why she had been obsessed with listening to him for so long.
Also wasted dozens of dollars.
After tonight, luck will come, obviously all difficulties will start from tonight.
I believe you are a ghost.
When the green light changed, Wen Yu lowered her head and walked forward. Just as she was about to find a trash can to throw away the broken talisman, a harsh sound of brakes suddenly approached from far away and quickly reached her side.
The world became quiet in an instant, and Wen Yu felt as if she had turned into a ball of cotton, quickly floating into the air and then falling.
The last memory in my mind is the voice gradually disappearing in my ears, the dazzling headlights, my body that was knocked out, and the hazy—
One that comes around, man.