Author: The Cone Under the Iceberg

Wen Ning rushed to Manrou as fast as possible. Li Xinhou ran out of the office, smiling and seemed to be very excited.

"Miss, you're back. I'll wait for you."

Wen Ning was confused, "What's wrong?"

Li Xinhou said: "Miss, why did you forget such an important thing? Today your friend came to you to sign a contract, and I'm ready for the contract."

"What friend?"

Wen Ning was confused when she heard this, and Li Xinhou didn't know how to explain it, so she pulled her to the office.

On the cheap sofa in the office, there was a man of noble temperament.

Wen Ning opened her eyes wide: "Why are you?"

"Why can't it be me?"

Shen Junhao tilted his head and smiled. His lips were sharp. When he smiled, he seemed to be despising and mocking people, sharp and mean.

Wen Ning asked Li Xinhou to go out and personally made a cup of tea for Shen Junhao.

Shen Junhao said: "I think it's strange. You tried your best to trade the checks you got, but it turned out to be refunded."

Shen Junhao took a sip of tea: "I am the most honest person. I must give you what I promised to give. Look at this, I will invest 6 million in your company to help you re-operate this place?"

Wen Ning looked at Shen Junhao, trying to see if what he was saying was really or was a joke.

Shen Junhao picked up the contract and signed his name with a big stroke.

"If you think you can, we will sign the contract now."

Manrou has suffered repeated setbacks and has reached the point of life and death. Now that someone has invested money, it is undoubtedly a life-saving straw.

But there is no pie in the world, and Shen Junhao cannot be so kind-hearted.

Moreover, others don’t know, but she knows very well that Xie Beiping conspired with Shen Junhao in the Beihai Bay project, but the story of the matter was revealed and Shen Junhao had nothing to do with it.

He is not a second-generation ancestor who only knows how to lose his family as the outside world says.

"What are the conditions?" Wen Ning asked.

Shen Junhao smiled. It was such a big temptation that someone else would have agreed to it.

"The condition is that I want to meet the person who hides the brake pads."

Shen Junhao proposed to see his third aunt, so he must have checked that the brake pad was artificially damaged, which means that his mother's death was not as simple as an accident.

Dealing with Shen Junhao is tantamount to seeking a flirt with a tiger, but does she have a better choice now?

"The deal is completed, I will take you to see her tomorrow." Wen Ning said firmly.

"No, go now."

Shen Junhao stood up and walked out the door, not giving Wen Ning the time or opportunity to refuse.

...

The car was getting more and more deviant on the road, and finally left the city directly. Shen Junhao couldn't help but frown.

"arrive."

Finally, the car stopped.

After Shen Junhao looked at the big words "Chengbei Women's Prison" in the building in front, his eyebrows were completely furrowed.

Wen Ning said: "People are inside, but today is not a prison visit day. I have to find a way to find someone to open a back door."

Without saying a word, Shen Junhao took out his cell phone and called, put it down, and he said, "It's OK."

The two got out of the car, and a prison guard came out to receive it, "Mr. Shen, who are you going to meet?"

Wen Ning blurted out: "Door No. 502, 3rd District, East District, Room No. 6875"

The number is familiar, as if I have memorized it hundreds of times.

Soon, Aunt San was taken out with handcuffs. She was not surprised when she saw Wen Ning and Shen Junhao.

"You go out first." Shen Junhao ordered.

Wen Ning got up and went to the prison visiting room to wait. After more than ten minutes, Shen Junhao came out of the prison visiting room, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

The third aunt told him the real cause of his mother's death.

Wen Ning was behind a few steps and followed him silently.

"I will arrange the funds that promise you, and you can take a taxi back by yourself."

Before Shen Junhao's words could be landed, the car rushed out like a rocket.

Wen Ning understood his mood, but the sorrows and joys of people are indeed inconsistent. She is now excited and her mind is full of joy - Manrou is saved.

With funds, Manrou can operate normally. Nowadays, sales channels are diverse, and Manrou can produce integratedly from design to sales without having to rely on partners.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, Wen Ning returned to Manrou and told Li Xinhou about the funds as soon as possible.

"Miss, with this money, we will survive. I will recruit workers, purchase fabrics, and start production tomorrow." Li Xinhou said with confidence.

"Uncle Li, please keep an eye on what's going on with birth here."

Wen Ning also wanted to discuss some product details with Li Xinhou, and a noise suddenly came from outside.

"You are not allowed to enter here! You can leave quickly!"

At the gate, Uncle Ma, the security guard, stopped Xie Beiping and refused to let him enter.

"Why don't you let me in? Do you know who I am?"

"I just know who you are, so I won't let you in. You scumbag, you are not welcome here!"

"How do you say? Believe it or not, I will kill you, the watchdog!"

As soon as Xie Beiping raised his hand, Uncle Ma punched his nose. Xie Beiping's eyes turned black and his nose was bleeding.

"You're still hitting me? I'll kill you a wolf-hearted thing first! You're a dog-good guy!"

Uncle Ma's fist fell on Xie Beiping like a storm. Uncle Ma had received favor from the Wen family and had long held a grudge against Xie Beiping.

More than ten years of hatred have been kept in my heart. Now that I have the opportunity, even if I am arrested and sent to jail, he will have to beat this beast!

Wen Ning stood aside and watched for a while, and saw Xie Beiping being knocked to the ground, so she went up to stop him.

"Uncle Ma, stop hitting, don't hurt your hand."

Uncle Ma's face turned red and still felt unfulfilled. He spitted on Xie Beiping before leaving.

Xie Beiping opened his eyes with a bruised nose and swollen face. Seeing Wen Ning right here, he was so angry that he couldn't get angry.

"You evil, you are inside, watching you be beaten, you..."

Wen Ning held her hands in her chest, with a cold expression, as if she was watching a joke.

"If you have any farts, why are you here?"

Xie Beiping climbed up from the ground, "You go find Shen Sihan and let him let our Xie family go."

What Xie Beiping said for granted made Wen Ning think that he had heard it wrong.

"What's my business?"

Xie Beiping said indignantly: "Blood dissolves in water. You are my daughter of Xie Beiping. The Xie family is gone, and it will not be beneficial to you. If you have followed Shen Sihan for two years, he will definitely give you some face."

Wen Ning was speechless and sneered: "I wish you could die, it would be better that your Xie family will die!"

Xie Beiping looked angry and threatened: "Your mother's urn and your mother's shameful things, you don't care about it anymore, right?"

"No matter how you spread rumors, you can't say anything that is black. Don't try to threaten me with these false things! Get out of here!"

How could she be the daughter of such a man?

The more Wen Ning looked at it, the more disgusting she felt, and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!