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929. Mo Nian Mo Nian (92)

It turns out that the third young master of the Wen family really got married a year ago, and the wedding was the one that was suddenly interrupted half a year ago. Later, the third young master of the Wen family held a small wedding for his partner in the old house of the Wen family.

The only people present were relatives and friends.

For a time, after the divorce agreement was identified as being signed by the third son of the Wen family, countless whistleblowers appeared one after another claiming to have gossip. For a time, the marriage that had been covered up for a year was revealed by the paparazzi.

No holes are drilled, they are all visible to people.

A year ago, the marriage was registered; in a year, there were two banquets; and a year later, when the woman was more than 8 months pregnant, the divorce was signed. Such breaking news would attract public opinion even if it happened to ordinary people.

, not to mention Wen Jili, who is already a news figure.

In such a situation, everyone turned their attention to the powerful side. Various negative images of rich businessmen playing with poor girls appeared in the newspapers. Gradually, it developed to the point where no one who was online did not know about this matter.

people.

Therefore, it is known throughout the country that there is a Wen family in City Y. The Wen family has a third young man named Wen Jili, who abandoned his first wife for the sake of women.[

At Anwar's headquarters, Chen Ze, squatting on the large securities trading screen, saw Anwar's stock prices plummeting, and his brows tightened with worry. However, the person involved was still so calm, eating, drinking, and defecation, and everything was normal.

"Third Young Master, if this continues, will my wife be dead?" Chen Ze squatted on the ground like a cabbage, staring at the screen with his head raised. In less than a minute, it dropped by a few tenths.

Percentage of Anwar stock, he asked sadly.

"Wait until you find your wife to discuss this issue with me." Wen Jili, who was leisurely flipping through a magazine with his legs crossed next to him, choked Chen Ze calmly, his eyes never leaving the magazine in his hand.

When Chen Ze heard this, he became even more listless, "I can't get a wife even if I have money. When I don't have money, I won't be able to get a wife even more." Then, Chen Ze looked up at the screen again, with a sad and sad look on his face.

Sad, "Little cabbage~~The ground is yellow~~It's two or three years old~~No mother~~"

Wen Jili, who was calm next to him, listened to Chen Ze, a grown man squatting on the ground, staring at the screen with his hands on his chin, and plaintively singing the song "Little Baicai", and the veins on his forehead bulged.

Seeing that he was still singing happily, Wen Jili smiled coldly and said, "Aze, I don't know if Anwar's stock will fall and go bankrupt. I only know that if you continue to be like this, I will just

You know, you will definitely go bankrupt."

Suddenly, Chen Ze stood up immediately and instantly regained the image of a conscientious assistant. His back was straight and his facial expression could not be more serious. "Third Young Master, according to the reply from the public relations department, Anhua's phone number has been called several times.

If the Third Young Master doesn’t come forward to explain, according to the analysis of the people in the finance department, we, Anwar, will soon not even be able to afford the money to buy a phone."

Wen Jili paused while flipping through the magazine, raised his eyes to look at Chen Ze, raised his eyebrows, and said noncommittally, "Then please ask our Assistant Chen to find a commanding height on the street with a loudspeaker when he arrives.

, let reporters line up one by one to interview."

Chen Ze's face instantly turned the color of pig liver, and when his lips pursed slightly, Wen Jili looked at Chen Ze and smiled, with a faint teasing smile, and then moved his thin lips slightly, "Assistant Chen, don't be nervous. Buy batteries.

As the president, I can still afford the money."

Suddenly, Chen Ze was confused in the wind. He pursed his lips to continue speaking, turned around, and silently walked out of Wen Jili's office.
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