At this time, Ning Shuqian was half lying on the hospital bed, holding the remote control and randomly changing TV channels, when her cell phone suddenly rang, and the set ringtone was that person's number.
She quickly picked up the phone: "Hey! What's the matter with you? You haven't contacted me for so long? I can't get through to you even if I call you? Do you still want to cooperate with me?"
Ning Shuqian was very angry. Although she had cooperated with him for so long, Wen Wenya was still living well. The old man even valued her more and more. She saw it in her eyes and felt anxious in her heart, fearing that Wen Haowen would do anything to the old man. After losing trust, the Wen Group is not Wenxinya, and it will be even more difficult to deal with Wenxinya again.
Thinking like this, she suddenly didn't have much confidence in this cooperation.
The person on the other end of the phone didn't seem angry at her angry question. The machine's voice had a sinister tone: "I'm calling you today to tell you good news?"
Ning Shuqian quickly asked: "What's the good news? Have you thought of a way to deal with Wen Xinya?"
Hearing his words, Ning Shuqian's depressed mood suddenly lifted. That person has always been mysterious and has considerable power. Maybe there is a way to deal with Wen Xinya.
"I just got the news that Mr. Wen passed out and fell unconscious because of a fierce dispute with Wen Haowen. Is this good news?" The voice on the phone became strange and harsh.
Ning Shuqian's eyes suddenly widened, and her pale face was filled with joy: "You didn't lie to me? Even I, the Wen family, don't know about it. How did you know?"
Although she was full of doubts, the smile at the corner of Ning Shuqian's mouth widened little by little. She basically believed what he said. She was just too surprised, so she needed to make sure that she was calm.
"This matter is absolutely true. The Wen family has my spy. No matter what happens, I will receive the news immediately." The weird voice was mixed with pride and a hint of the dark forest. .
Ning Shuqian's smile suddenly froze on her face. Even the Wen family had his eyes. How could this be possible! Could it be that during those fifteen years when she thought she had escaped the other party's involvement, she had actually been living under his nose, with every move she made being monitored by him
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a chill in her vest, and her fear of him became more and more profound. Even the hand holding the phone trembled slightly.
But thinking that she had now moved out of the Wen family's old house, she calmed down.
"What's wrong, aren't you happy to hear the news?" The voice on the phone had a strange air of knowingly asking, and there was a hint of coldness in the slightly questioning voice.
"I'm happy, how could I be unhappy? That old man finally got sick, how could I be unhappy?" Ning Shuqian thought about the fifteen years her family had been in the Wen family, but that old man had never given her any favor and made things difficult for her at every turn. She didn't take her seriously, and didn't even acknowledge her identity to the outside world. Now that he was sick, she felt a sense of joy in her heart.
Ning Shuqian seemed to have thought of something, and quickly asked: "How is the situation of that old guy Wen Zhihang?"
"We don't know yet, but from what my people described, the situation doesn't seem optimistic." Tablet's voice was mechanically cold and ruthless.
"It would be better if she could die like this. If she is so warm and elegant, she won't be left to be rounded and flattened by me. I don't have to be so afraid of her." Ning Shuqian's tone was sinister. If she hadn't taken into account the old man Wen Zhihang, , why she still can't do anything to that little bitch Wen Xinya, and allows that little bitch to harm her again and again.
"Wen Zhihang's health has always been very good. It's impossible for him to die of illness like this, but it doesn't matter. As long as he is sick and has no energy to take care of things, this is already a good opportunity for us."
"Don't you have someone in the Wen family? Can you take advantage of his illness to kill him?" Ning Shuqian felt unwilling to do so. The old man was still alive, which was always her resistance. If she could take this opportunity...
"No, Wen Zhihang is too involved, and the shareholders on the Wen Group's board of directors also hold a lot of shares. None of those shareholders are fuel-efficient. They have long been opposed to Wen Haowen taking over as the president of Wen Group for fifteen years. , but he is very dissatisfied with the group's lack of achievements. Wen Haowen cannot suppress the board of directors. Once Wen Zhihang dies, the Wen Group is likely to collapse. "
Ning Shuqian had lived with Wen Haowen for fifteen years, so she naturally knew something about the board of directors of Wen Group, so she believed what he said. After listening to his words, she instantly drove out the thoughts that came to her mind. She just wanted to The Wen Group's money, if Wen Zhihang is killed, the Wen Group will collapse, how could she do this.
Ning Jiqian figured it out and asked in a low voice: "Then what should we do now?"
"Wen Zhihang ostensibly resigned and handed over the Wen Group to Wen Haowen, but the real power of the Wen Group is still in his hands. Wen Zhihang is too shrewd, so we dare not act rashly. Now we are taking advantage of this opportunity. The old guy Wen Zhihang is sick, let's find a way to get some of our own people to join in, infiltrate the Wen Group, and start running our own power from now on."
When Ning Shuqian heard this, there was a burst of joy on her face: "Okay, there is no problem with this matter. Wen Haowen has always been at my mercy. As long as I use a little more tricks, he will definitely agree."
The other party was very satisfied with Ning Shuqian's answer, and her strange voice became less scary: "As for your stepdaughter, let's do it without stopping, so we might as well..."
Ning Shuqian suddenly held her breath, clenched her phone tightly, and pressed it tightly to her ear. When she heard the vague sound of chopping, her face suddenly became filled with excitement. : "Perhaps that old guy Wen Zhihang just died because he couldn't bear the blow."
When the conversation changed, Ning Shuqian couldn't help but worry again: "Wen Zhihang is ill and has no time to take care of Wen Wenya, but what about Mo Gong? He is a more terrifying person than Wen Zhihang!"
"You have forgotten that there is also Shen Mengting. No one is more suitable to be the scapegoat than her. I know that she has hurt you, so I will try my best to express this for you."
Wenxinya's pale face was twisted with hatred, and she said in a sinister voice: "That little bitch Wenxinya is always against me. I must let her die without a burial place and make her regret coming to this world."
Her eyes flashed with strange excitement, and Wen Xinya was already a dead person in her eyes.
Thinking that the Wen Group's huge wealth would belong to her from now on, her face flashed with greed.