"The money is all with her, I haven't touched a penny! If you can get it back, you are considered capable, but don't blame me for not reminding you. She gambles every day, and it's good if she doesn't owe foreign debts."
Yan Nian was too lazy to argue with such a person. After speaking, he wanted to take the stairs, but Wen Yu blocked his way again.
"Including interest, you must give me 150,000 yuan today, otherwise I will tell the entire Jiang family that you are a broken shoe that I, Wen Yu, played for!"
"What the hell-"
Yan Nian waved his hand and wanted to slap him, but Wen Yu grabbed his arm and put him down.
He smiled at her, a smile that was so fake that it was dazzling.
"Yan Nian, I used to live a good life, but it's only because of you and that guy Jiang Beiyuan that I'm living like this. I don't want to argue with you, but I can't help it. Face is not important to me now. You guys If you don't make it easy for me, I won't make it easy for you. One hundred and fifty thousand is not much to you, so why don't you just give it to me? I promise, in the future I will—"
Before Wen Yu finished speaking, there was a commotion behind him the next second...
"Mr. Jiang is back!"
In the black and white light, a man with a straight body strode forward.
He is not wearing a suit today. He wears a simple half-high-collar white sweatshirt, a dark blue short jacket on the outside, and a pair of brown-gray trousers on the bottom. He is very lazy and casually dressed, just like him, with a tone No, three points of debauchery.
The employees coming and going were looking at him.
This man's cool and dignified temperament is better than any person in suits and ties present.
Huaihai Group's veteran Dong Fangran came out of the president's office, accompanied by Jiang's vice president Lin Jingye.
Seeing Jiang Beiyuan, Fangran's eyes lit up and he hurried forward, "Mr. Jiang, long time no see, haha!"
This move made Lin Jingye look confused.
When he shook hands with the old guy just now, he didn't see him being so warm.
Jiang Beiyuan had already walked to Yan Nian's side, and naturally pulled her over and hugged her waist.
"Mr. Fang, this is my little wife. She takes my surname as Jiang, pronouncing each word."
"Hahaha, I've long heard that Mr. Jiang has a precious little wife. It's rare to see her today. How about Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang show their favor and have dinner together in the evening?"
Hearing this, Lin Jingye's expression on the side became more and more like he had swallowed something.
Just when they were discussing cooperation in the office, he smiled and proposed to have dinner with Fang Ran, but Fang Ran refused. Now that he saw Jiang Beiyuan, he took the initiative to invite Jiang Beiyuan to dinner.
Jiang Beiyuan nodded lightly, as if taking a breath of spring breeze, "Mr. Fang has been abroad all year round, and I haven't seen him for a long time. This meal must be mine."
"Hahaha, I just like Mr. Jiang's cheerfulness!"
Fangran said, and walked with Jiang Beiyuan towards the CEO's elevator.
Wen Yu, who was behind him, pursed his lips and followed Fang Ran into the CEO elevator.
Jiang Beiyuan and Fang Ran stood in the middle, while Yan Nian and Wen Yu stood beside them.
Fangran looked at Jiangbeiyuan, his domineering hand never falling.
"Mr. Jiang, I have to say that you have indeed kept your marriage a secret. I don't even know about your little wife who has been married for ten years. If it hadn't been for that press conference, I would still be kept in the dark!"
Before Jiang Beiyuan could answer, Wen Yu suddenly spoke: "Director Fang, Mrs. Jiang used to be my fiancée."
"oh?"
Fangran was shocked and looked at Wen Yu, "Xiao Wen, is it true or not?"
"If Mr. Fang doesn't believe me if it's true or not, you can ask Mr. Jiang next to you." Wen Yu said with a smile.
[Preview: Wen Yu will be filming tomorrow~!]
(End of chapter)