After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

Chapter 232 Wen Jin is in trouble

After staying in Nanzhou for a week, Shen Xunzhou didn't call to check on her very often. Occasionally, Wen Jin would receive a WeChat message and read and reply.

Just ignore any flirting and respond politely to greetings like good morning or good night.

She is more diligent in responding to questions about her work.

On this day, Shen Xunzhou was accompanying a client at the Nanyang Club. Seeing that everyone was almost done, he asked the company's boss to accompany the client and went upstairs to find Shi Jinghong and others.

In the office, Shi Jinghong was checking the accounts with the Nanyang Club's finance department. When he saw Shen Xunzhou coming, he called him over as if he had seen a savior, and threw the account book in his hand to him: "Help me take a look."

"It is said that the income was not enough to cover the expenses in the second quarter."

Shen Xunzhou, wearing a white shirt and holding a cigarette, stood beside the table and flipped through the account book. He looked up and glanced at the finance department. His tone was neither light nor heavy, but it was particularly oppressive: "You can't even handle this?"

The finance officer was so scared that he trembled: "Boss Shen, it's not that I can't do it, it's that Boss Shi wants to give everything to me. It's obvious that there are problems with the internal staff, and Boss Shi also wants me to solve it, but I'm just a finance officer! How can I know these things?"

Shen Xunzhou's leisurely gaze fell on Shi Jinghong.

When the latter's eyes met his quietly, he felt burned and quickly retracted his gaze: "You know I'm just an idle shopkeeper, how could I want to do these things! It's a loss, it's just for fun anyway."

"Mr. Shi, the fun you mention is my livelihood!" The finance department complained bitterly. These second-generation rich people opened and closed shops and companies just for fun. It was just the workers like them who were struggling in this world.

With just one word from Shi Jinghong, he should go look for a new job.

"Yes, yes, I will take care of this matter. You go out first, I want to talk to Mr. Shen."

The finance department didn't dare to stay any longer, so they took their things and left.

Shi Jinghong sighed and turned on the tea table to boil water for tea.

"I'm so worried. Someone at home has been caught, and life here is not easy either."

"What happened at home?" Shen Xunzhou asked.

Shi Jinghong glanced at him helplessly: "My old man got the daughter of my lifesaver from somewhere and asked me to marry her. Is marriage a joke?"

"It's quite like a romance novel," Shen Xunzhou reached out and tapped the ash on the ashtray, his tone light and calm.

Shi Jinghong sighed again, "The little girl is quite pitiful. It is said that her parents died trying to save my grandfather. She grew up with her grandparents. Last month, they also passed away. They had no choice but to entrust her to my house. I haven't been back for ten days or half a month. She was almost sold by my family."

Shen Xunzhou laughed and stared at Shi Jinghong.

Seeing that he looked so gloomy, her smile widened.

Seeing that all living beings are suffering, he felt much happier.

"What do you mean by smiling? I'm miserable, and you're happy?"

Mr. Shen asked back: "Is it so obvious?"

Shi Jinghong:..............“Brother, you shouldn’t be like this!”

"By the way, how come you have time to come to my place? Aren't you going home to accompany Sister Jin?"

Shen Xunzhou: "I'm on a business trip."

Shi Jinghong exclaimed: "No wonder you came to favor me."

Hot water is poured into the teacup and the tea leaves roll down.

Shi Jinghong's tea-making process is comparable to that of a master of intangible cultural heritage.

"How is Shen Mang doing in the company recently?" Shi Jinghong asked calmly, "I heard from my dad last time that Shen Rong has been spending a lot of money to make friends with some powerful people recently."

"It's probably a bit of a dishonest thought."

The Shen family is wealthy and powerful. Shen Changze and Shen Xunzhou control the family's lifeline. Although Shen Zhengling also manages the business, he is unable to take care of everything.

This gave Shen Rong a loophole to exploit.

"It won't cause any big storms." Shen Xunzhou said in a determined tone.

At eleven o'clock, Mr. Shen returned to Qiufengyuan.

Manying saw him coming back and asked if he wanted to eat. Shen Xunzhou waved his hand and asked her to go down and rest.

674 lay on the sofa, looking at him motionlessly with his head tilted back and his tail wagging.

Lazy.

Shen Xunzhou walked over and rubbed the cat's head, and finally got the cat up from the sofa.

...........

Wen Jin had just come out of the shower and saw that his cell phone screen was on.

The WeChat video call was vibrating, so she picked it up.

A big cat face is revealed.

"674?"

“Meow——.”

Wen Jin: "Where's your dad?"

"Here," a man's gentle voice came, and then the phone was turned over, and Shen Xunzhou's handsome profile was seen.

Wen Jin was stunned for a moment, feeling like a cat demon turning into a human.

"Have you gone to get some water?" Wen Jin asked.

"Yeah," Mr. Shen responded, "Just finished taking a shower?"

Wen Jin hummed, took his phone and walked to the desk, turned on the computer, placed the phone next to the water cup, and started a video call with Shen Xunzhou.

"Organizing work?"

"Well, what about you? Just got home?"

"Yeah." After chatting for a while and not hearing what he wanted to hear, Shen Xunzhou looked unhappy: "Xiao Jin, do you miss me?"

Wen Jin: ........ "I can't think of anything."

"My aunt is here."

Shen Xunzhou:........ "In my heart!"

"Oh!" Wen Jin found that he was showing color, touched his nose a little embarrassedly, and said reluctantly: "Think about it!"

I have the illusion that I'm being discovered as a rotten girl.

There was a knock on the door, and Wen Jin breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously: "Someone is knocking on the door, I'll go check it out."

"Make sure it's someone you know who's opening the door."

Shen Xunzhou's instructions passed by his ears. Wen Jin heard it but didn't take it to heart.

Until I opened the door and saw a man standing at the door dressed as a hotel waiter, I was a little surprised: "What's the matter? I don't remember calling room service!"

"There is a problem with your hotel's water pipes, and our staff is here to repair it."

"No," Wen Jin became alert and was about to close the door when a repairman standing on the side with a toolbox strode over, took out a handkerchief and covered Wen Jin's mouth and nose.............

With a bang, the door was closed.

"Xiao Jin?"

"Xiao Jin?"

"Wen Jin?"

Shen Xunzhou's voice came from the other side of the phone, but no one responded after he called out dozens of times.

In the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, Lin Xiao was carrying the takeaway and was about to go upstairs when he pressed the up button.

I saw the hotel's cleaning lady coming out of the elevator pushing a cart, followed by a repairman.

She moved sideways to let the other person come out first.

Then swipe the card to go online.

I knocked on Wen Jin's door with the takeaway, but no one answered after knocking for a long time.

I took out my cell phone and called but no one answered.

Just when I was about to ask the hotel staff to come up and swipe the card, the phone rang.

It’s Nanyang’s number, and the four 8s at the end are really shocking.

She heard from Wen Jin that the number behind Shen Xunzhou's number seemed to be 8888...