Xu Nianyi's question immediately caught Dai Lisi, Dai Lisi was stunned for a moment, her milky white face froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal, with a bright smile on her red lips, she said grinningly: "Ha - he is Your husband, and you are uncle's adopted daughter, even if my cousin doesn't know him, he will know from the side!" Dai Lisi hurriedly continued to find new reasons to prevaricate. Xu Nianyi nodded in a sudden realization, and agreed, "That's right, Caesar is a gossip sometimes."
Dai Lisi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly changed the subject with a smile: "Stop talking about the sad past, we can't change the past. We still have to think about the new life. Anyway, you are the adopted daughter of the Rosefield family. With this status, you will not be unable to marry. Besides, there is Li Tianyu by your side. Even if you really don’t like Li Tianyu, we can consider other young talents. I heard from my friends that there is a very Hot male model, handsome and good at work, how about we two go see each other someday?"
"Female hooligan!" The red glow on Xu Nianyi's face, which had finally faded, rose again, stretched out his hand to press on Dai Lisi's shoulder, and shouted angrily, "I'll fight with you—"
"Haha..." Dai Lisi avoided Xu Nianyi's attack with a smile, and winked at her with all kinds of flair, "How can you understand those male models if you don't try? Besides, this is all a matter of your will. "
"Dai Lisi, sooner or later you will teach my son to fail!" Xu Nian picked up a pillow at hand and threw it towards her...
*
Africa, Abuja, the capital of Nigeria.
Sitting in the spacious office to the north, he slammed a document in his hand on the face of a middle-aged man standing in front of him.
"How do you explain that LK Group terminated the contract with us? You have been following up this project from the beginning to the end, and now you actually tell me that the other party has terminated the contract for no reason?"
The middle-aged man said tremblingly: "Mr. Wen, LK Group has already paid a huge amount of liquidated damages, and our company is not considered a loss..."
"Fuck his liquidated damages!" Xiang Bei swears a little rudely, "Do I care about that money? If every one of our partners pays us liquidated damages and then refuses to cooperate with us, then our business Do you still want to do it?"
"yes… "
"Yes yes yes you know it is! I asked you the reason! Why did they end the cooperative relationship with us?" Xiang Bei roared angrily.
The middle-aged man said tremblingly: "I'm not very clear about this, and I heard from people at the headquarters that dozens of companies have terminated their cooperation with Wen's in the past year, and they all terminated for no reason. Pay a liquidated damages for the contract.”
Xiang Bei took a deep breath, and gave the middle-aged manager a hard look, "Get out! Go out and do something!"
After the manager left, he loosened his tie to the north, picked up the phone and called his elder brother Wenqian.
"Brother, I have something to ask you, have many of our partners terminated their contracts with us recently?"
Wen Xiangqian was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "Yes, the company's performance has declined very sharply now, and the stock price has also continued to decline. In just half a year, we have evaporated tens of billions."
Xiang Bei was startled. Although tens of billions was nothing to the Wen Consortium, it was also unprecedented.
"Have you found out what it is for? Our reputation has always been good, and the consortium has been making profits. Why did they give up the opportunity to cooperate with us to make money?"
"I'm already looking into it. Judging from the information I have so far, someone should be deliberately suppressing us. However, it is still unclear who it is."
Xiangbei felt guilty for a while, because he was afraid that the people behind the suppression of Wen's consortium were the Rosefield family or the Hilton family, and these two families had offended him.
Wen Xiangqian seemed to be aware of Xiang Bei's thoughts, and said lightly: "Don't guess, my intuition is not that those two big families did it. If they want to fight us, they will not use this method at all. , In front of them, we have no room to fight back."
"If it wasn't them, who else would it be? We haven't offended anyone, have we?"
"Don't think about it, I already know what's going on on your side. It's not your fault. You'd better stabilize the morale of the army and let the companies that cooperate with us have confidence in us. Let's wait for a while and then talk about it." !"
After hanging up the phone, Xiang Bei frowned, and an ominous premonition gradually enveloped his heart. Could it be him
He shivered coldly, then picked up the phone and called Wen Xiangqing.
During this year, Wen Xiangqing has been undergoing a second operation in the United States. But she was also told by the doctor that she needs to find a suitable heart for transplant as soon as possible. Otherwise, her life would only be three short years.
Wen Xiangqing didn't think the news was scary, because her family would definitely find a heart for her to continue her life. She believed that there was nothing in this world that money couldn't handle.
During this year, she seldom contacted the outside world. She didn't surf the Internet or read newspapers. She just planted flowers and plants in her American residence every day, and listened to music in her spare time. Self-cultivation.
Wen Xiangqing was very happy to hear Xiang Bei's voice, "Brother, why haven't you called me for a long time? Don't you miss me?"
"I think, why don't you want to, but brother is afraid of disturbing your recovery. The doctor said that you can't be overjoyed or sad about your emotions." Xiangbei's voice was extraordinarily soft.
"Don't listen to those doctors, they only scare people." After a pause, Wen Xiangqing continued: "Brother, how are you now? Are you used to working in a company?"
"It's okay, but I'm a little tired. Is there anything going on with you recently?"
Wen Xiangqing was stunned for a moment, "No, did something happen?"
"Oh, it's fine if you don't, I'm just a little worried."
"What are you worried about? Are you worried that Shao Jun will retaliate against me?" Wen Xiangqing asked with a chuckle.
Xiang Bei hesitated and said: "I have been paying attention to Shao Jun's news this year. He is now in the United States and has established a comet fund company. Every time he takes a sniper attack, he wins a big victory. Now he has a new foreigner. It's called The Wolf of Wall Street."
"Brother, I don't want to talk about him, I don't even want to hear his name, he makes me sad." Wen Xiangqing's voice on the phone suddenly sank, and she said disappointedly.
Xiang Bei sighed and said, "Ah Qing, you can't lie to brother. Your attitude only proves that you haven't forgotten him. If you really don't care anymore, you wouldn't react like this when you heard his name."
Wen Xiangqing kept silent, and sighed again to Bei, "Be careful, Shao Jun's previous behavior would never be so high-profile, and he made such a big show that he wants to do something big, and this kind of big thing is extremely important." It may be revenge against us or the Wen family."
"Okay, I understand brother." Wen Xiangqing hung up the phone after finishing speaking.
Looking at the microphone to the north, he sighed softly.
Wen Xiangqing put down the shower in her hand, and said to the Chinese nanny behind her, "Book me a plane ticket to New York, and book the nearest flight now."
Five o'clock in the afternoon, Manhattan, New York City, Wall Street.
After the market closed, Wall Street was in a mess. People walking up and down the street were in a hurry, talking loudly into their mobile phones while walking.
Wen Xiangqing stopped in front of a small building with only two floors. She has already found out that this unremarkable building is the Comet Fund, which is currently gaining fame in the New York Stock Exchange.
After taking a deep breath, Wen Xiangqing pushed the door open and walked into the small building.
"Hey! Guo Zi, are you going crazy?"
"Grandma, what's wrong with me?"
"Are you ashamed to ask what's wrong? Whose stinky socks on my bed belong to?"
"mine."
"Oh!? You are quite righteous!"
"Yes, it's mine!"
"Why did you put yours on my bed?"
"Of course I want you to wash it! But it's not for nothing. How about washing a pair for a million dollars?"
Facing the furious Geng Ying, Xiao Guo said with a sneer.
"I'll give you two million each, and you'll wash all my clothes!"
"..."
The two were bickering, only to hear a weak voice.
"Excuse me, is this the Comet Fund?"
The two turned their faces to the door at the same time, and then the expressions on their faces were different.
Xiao Guo's face showed a bit of disdain, while Geng Ying's face was full of doubts.
"Miss Wen? What wind brought you here?" Xiao Guo asked with a sneer.
"Um, I want to see Shao Jun. I don't know if he's here." Wen Xiangqing stood there dignifiedly, showing an extremely elegant and reserved smile.
Xiao Guo replied very happily: "Yes, Mr. Shao doesn't go out very often. He stays here with us all day long. He is always there."
"Then... can I see him?" Wen Xiangqing was much gentler than before because she wanted something from others.
"Well, I'm afraid it's difficult. Do you think Shao will always see you? And I heard that you have been treating heart disease recently. I'm afraid that if you die here, we won't be able to work." Xiao Guo looked serious. As he spoke, although the tone was light, the meaning in the words was very vicious.
Wen Xiangqing had never met Xiao Guo, and she didn't know the relationship between Xiao Guo and Shao Jun, so she felt annoyed after hearing Xiao Guo's words, even one of Shao Jun's employees dared to be so rude to her!
Geng Ying nudged Xiao Guo with his elbow, took over the conversation and said, "Miss Wen, do you still recognize me?"
It was only then that Wen Xiangqing noticed the ponytailed girl in denim shorts and a T-shirt with her navel exposed, and after looking at it for a while, she asked in a hesitant tone, "Are you... Geng Ying?"
"It's a great honor that Miss Wen hasn't forgotten me. I'm Geng Ying."
"It's really you?!" Wen Xiangqing looked a little excited, walked up to Geng Ying and grabbed her hand.
"I was only fifteen or sixteen years old when you visited my house last time. It's been seven or eight years!"
Geng Ying smiled faintly, and withdrew his hand without a trace, "I am now an employee of the Comet Fund, and I live with Mr. Shao."
This sentence showed his position, and also revealed a message to Wen Xiangqing - I know everything about the relationship between you.
Wen Xiangqing smiled awkwardly, "Ah Jun is always very kind to his subordinates, you will be very happy doing things with him."
"Yes, he is considerate enough to use me as a man and these men as livestock."
"I seem to hear someone talking bad about me, who is it?"
As soon as Geng Ying finished speaking, the door of an office on the second floor opened, and Shao Jun came out. She stuck out her tongue and tiptoed into the kitchen on the first floor.
Shao Jun's gaze fell on Wen Xiangqing's face, and after staring at it for a few seconds, he walked down the stairs with soothing steps.
"Does Ms. Wen have any business? If so, it's a pity that Comet Fund does not do business with the Wen family."
Hearing Shao Jun's cold voice without any warmth, Wen Xiangqing almost suffocated.
A year later, she thought that she would be extremely calm when facing Shao Jun again, but she was wrong, Shao Jun's knife-like eyes could still stab her healed wound fiercely, that kind of Pain, to the bone.
"Ah Jun, I want to talk to you alone, is that okay?" Wen Xiangqing twitched the corners of her mouth and made a weak request.
"No!" Shao Jun rebuffed in less than half a second, his deep black eyes were devoid of any emotion, as if a cold snow field was frozen in his eyes, he squinted at Wen Xiangqing coldly, and said sarcastically: " I don't welcome anyone surnamed Wen here, I'm afraid I can't help beating people!"
Hearing Shao Jun's cruel words, Wen Xiangqing's body trembled, her thin shoulders trembled, and then clear tears burst out of her eyes in an instant, and slid down her pale face to her chin.
Wen Xiangqing wept silently, and with a short body, she knelt down in front of Shao Jun with a plop.