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Chapter 169 What is the rank of this Miss Wen?
Ask her about her and Shen Xunzhou?
From what I've known about Ling Jibai over the past two lifetimes, I know that he is not the kind of person who would gossip about other people's private lives.
Wen Jin's eyes darkened slightly.
For dozens of seconds, Zhou Jin was anxiously walking around, his eyes frequently falling on Shen Xunzhou, who had a gloomy face.
Miss Wen must have said something wrong.
I'm afraid that the first thing Mr. Shen will do when he returns to Nanyang is to imprison the person again.
If he is imprisoned, he will have to go back to his life of getting up at 4:30 in the morning and leaving for the company at 5:00.
He was so anxious.
No, the CEOs of Kaiyuan Real Estate are going crazy.
Zhou Jin was just about to open his mouth to let some water in.
Over there, a cat's cry sounded, followed by Wen Jin's question: "When did President Ling become so concerned about my private life?"
Ling Jibai glanced at Shen Xunzhou: "Just curious."
"There's no need to be curious. I'm not a public figure." Wen Jin had just finished speaking when a bang rang from the other side of the phone: "674, I'll kill you......"
Don't hang up the phone abruptly.
The atmosphere in the box froze again and again, and Wen Jin did not give a direct answer, which aroused people's imagination.
If it were another woman who was a big shot of Shen Xunzhou's rank, and they were a boyfriend or girlfriend, she would want to tell the whole world about it.
The fact that Wen Jin didn't say anything proves that there is something fishy going on.
Zhou Jin, standing aside, broke out in a cold sweat.
Amid everyone's speculative gazes, he gritted his teeth and said, "Boss Shen, I'm going to call Miss Wen and ask what happened to 674."
"No need," Shen Xunzhou said with a faint smile on his lips.
"Boss Ling is so curious, I will be the same if I fight."
The man picked up his phone and called Wen Jin. It rang for a long time before he answered, which was completely different from the instant answer to Ling Jibai just now.
After four or five rings, the phone was picked up.
God had no idea how furious Wen Jin was over there. 674 jumped onto her dressing table and smashed all the skincare products and cosmetics on the table into pieces.
Wen Jin was furious.
Naturally, she was in a bad mood when Shen Xunzhou, her father, called her.
"Do you know I'm scolding you?"
The man leaned against the backrest, raised his hand and took a puff of cigarette, his voice hoarse: "What's wrong?"
"674 is destroying my house. I'm so annoyed. Please have it taken away immediately. It would be a mercy of mine if I could keep it for one more day."
"What fell?"
Shen Xunzhou's tone was gentle and his emotions could not be heard. Wen Jin was too upset to figure out why he and Ling Jibai called one after the other.
"Dressing table!"
"Change it to a new one."
"674!" Wen Jin was squatting to clean up the mess, and this silly cat jumped in front of her, dragging all kinds of lotions and creams around with its big tail: "Hang up, so annoying."
The person who lost his phone grabbed the cat by the neck, lifted her up and locked her in the bathroom.
Just ignore it even though it screams.
On the other side, in the box, Shen Xunzhou had an unfathomable smile on his lips.
Without waiting for others to smooth things over, he just said "Enjoy your meal" and left.
Parted on bad terms........
"Boss Shen came here specifically to deal with Boss Ling?"
"It shouldn't be that serious, but it is true." The Ling family is one of the most prominent families in Nanyang. Mr. Shen doesn't need to tear his face with them!"
"Isn't the Wen family going bankrupt? What level is this Miss Wen at? How could she make two big bosses come after her?"
"Curious! I want to see his true appearance."'
.............
"Miss Wen, what's wrong?"
Outside the bedroom door, Manying knocked on the door.
Lin Xiao said he would come to her for help, but when he saw Manying there, he came with his luggage and left with his luggage.
She shouted through the door: "Come right in."
Manying was startled when she came in. Wen Jin was squatting on the ground picking up the glass fragments. His fingertips were bloody and he casually wrapped them with a piece of toilet paper.
In the bathroom, 674 was scratching the door like crazy.
"Let me do it, Miss Wen, don't move, your hand——"
If Mr. Shen saw this, he would probably blame her for not taking good care of her.
"I'll go clean it up. Don't let it out."
When Wen Jin had some free time to treat his wounds, he suddenly thought of the calls that came in from Ling Jibai and Shen Xunzhou.
One asked her and Shen Xunzhou whether they were about to get married, and the other came up and started chatting for no apparent reason.
In an instant, Wen Jin seemed to understand what was going on.
The next day, Wen Jin went to the company in the morning, and left the company in the afternoon on the pretext of having something to do and went to the music studio, which delayed the composition for a month, and he did not send it to the other party until the early morning.
The item was sent not long ago.
Fang Tai called immediately and said, "I thought you had run away. My friend is so worried that he is dying."
"I'm sorry, something happened at home some time ago, so I was delayed."
"What's going on? Is it serious? Just ask if you need help."
Wen Jin put the things into the bag and said with the phone in hand: "Fortunately, my mother is mentally ill."
Fangtai:.............
He was just concerned out of humanitarianism, but this silly girl actually said something?
"Looks like you just finished your work, late night snack?"
"Near the university town!" Wen Jin knew that he was also nearby, so it would be convenient if he was close.
At half past eleven, Wen Jin found a store and sat down. Just as he was about to take a look at his phone, Shen Xunzhou called.
For a moment, it was difficult to decide whether to answer or not to answer.
Why does it feel like an old married couple checking up on their husbands?
After thinking about it, I simply hung up the phone, turned on the airplane mode and threw it directly into the bag.
"I'm here," Fang Tai was as bold as ever, wearing big shorts with slippers and pigtails, a typical literary and sloppy man.
As soon as he sat down and ordered the dishes, he started talking to Wen Jin about business: "My friend just called me and wants to schedule a second term with you. He will give you an additional 5 million on top of the first term."
Wen Jin nodded: "I'll think about it."
Fang Tai continued: "The price and other things are negotiable. If it's not enough, I will negotiate for you."
"So attentive? People who don't know would think you have other intentions towards me!" Wen Jin teased with a smile and handed him a pair of disposable bowls and chopsticks.
Mrs. Fang took it and responded openly: "You must have some ulterior motive! Why would I be so attentive to you if I didn't have any ulterior motive?"
Wen Jin was stunned.
Before I could come to my senses, I heard Mrs. Fang continue, "I don't want you to remember my personal favor. It will be easier for us to cooperate in the future!"
"No wonder," Wen Jin said with a sigh, "In that case, I'll think about it."
The midnight snack lasted until one in the morning. Wen Jin was listening to gossip in the circle the whole time. Although she had not yet entered the circle, Fang Tai treated her as an insider. All kinds of gossip were poured out to her, which was so exciting.
Cheating, 3p, catching an adulterer, sharing a husband...
Endlessly.
"I'll give you a ride?" Mrs. Fang asked her, swinging the electric bike keys.
Wen Jin shook his head: "I'll go back."
The weather is nice, and it's rarely chilly.
At the end of August, students returned to school one after another, and the surrounding area became bustling.
Wen Jin carried her bag and walked through the streets and alleys towards Qiufeng Garden.
The more I walked, the more I felt something was wrong. I always felt like someone was following me...