Cheng Zaozao shivered with fright, "I'm sorry, brother-in-law, I know I was wrong. I won't cause trouble for you. I'm going back to the room now."
Cheng Zaozao had just taken a few steps when Zhan Jingting's voice came from behind again, "Wanwan has always attached great importance to your studies. When she is not at home, I hope you can study well and don't let her down."
"I see."
Zhan Yin suppressed his smile and waited until Cheng left early before he said, "Uncle, I have never seen you treat my sister-in-law like this. Look, you scared her."
"Are you happy?" Zhan Jingting stared at him, "Wanwan's whereabouts are unknown, who are you showing your playful smile to?"
Zhan Yin: "..."
"I was wrong, uncle. I'm going out to find my friends right now to see if they can help find out about Qiao Wanwan's whereabouts."
...
The days passed by, and in the blink of an eye it was the end of summer, and three months had passed since Qiao Wanwan's accident.
In these three months, which lasted like years, Zhan Jingting almost searched through the imperial capital and coastal cities, not to mention the sea where he never stopped searching, but he still found nothing.
Qiao Wanwan never saw anyone when she was alive, and never saw her body after death!
At the same time, earth-shaking changes were also taking place in the upper class circles of the imperial capital.
The Wen Group suffered an unprecedented blow. In just three months, its funds shrank by 50%, and it suddenly became a hot topic for discussion after dinner!
Unable to bear the pressure, Wen Lixuan resigned as president and went abroad. In desperation, Wen Ru had no choice but to take over the Wen Group.
At 10:30 in the evening, when Wen Lijing walked into the president's office, a stack of documents was thrown on the ground.
He subconsciously looked behind the desk and saw Wen Ru holding her forehead with a sullen expression.
"Sister-in-law, what's wrong?"
When Wen Ru saw Wen Lijing coming in, her expression softened a bit, "Lijing, are you here? Sit down."
Wen Lijing picked up the documents on the ground and put them on his desk. "Is there too many things in the group?"
"Jing Ting is really crazy. He clearly believes that Wen Xue did not do it, but he is still suppressing the Wen Group to death without giving us any breathing space!"
"If Jing Ting had stopped, Li Xuan would not have been forced to flee." Wen Lijing smiled, "Speaking of which, Li Xuan is the happiest. His dream has always been to be a director and make movies, but my father wants him to inherit
family fortune, he was forced to give up his dream."
"It's better now. No one can stop him from doing what he wants to do. I heard that he is already preparing a movie abroad."
"That's fine. Some of us in the Wen family must be happy." Wen Ru sighed, "The Wen Group's predicament is getting more and more serious. Jing Ting is going to force the Wen family to death. If it continues like this, it won't work.
Within half a year, Wen Group will go bankrupt."
"Sister-in-law, I don't want to make you work so hard. We, the Wen family, should not be entangled by these external things. Jing Ting took it out on the Wen family because of Qiao Wanwan's disappearance, because no matter what the button that exploded on the yacht was
Whoever pressed the button was Wen Xueyue’s fault, and the Wen family cannot escape responsibility.”
"The only way to avoid the bankruptcy of Wen Group now is to sell Wen Group to Jing Ting. Only in this way can he calm down."
"No." Wen Ru said without hesitation, "The Wen Group is an industry that has been worked hard by generations of the Wen family. My grandfather, your grandfather, and your father all put their whole life efforts into the Wen Group. Why?
How can I just sell it as soon as I say it?”
"Also, the Wen family and the Zhan family have been enemies for decades or even hundreds of years. Now we have lost. If the Wen Group is sold to the Zhan family, how can the ancestors of the Wen family rest in peace? So this matter
Things are definitely not going to work.”
"But sister-in-law, if you continue like this, it will be very hard for you."
"I'm not afraid of hard work." Wen Ru stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at the bustling night scene outside the floor-to-ceiling window, "I will definitely keep the Wen Group, and I will let my ancestors see that it is I, Wen Ru, who is keeping the Wen Group."
Home."
Wen Lijing stood up and walked to her side, "Sister-in-law, what I mean is that the Wen Group is gone and Jing Ting is relieved, maybe he will let Wen Xue back. People are more important than money, right?"
"I also feel sorry for Wen Xue and want her to come back, but Li Jing, you don't understand Jing Ting very well. Do you really think that he will let Wen Xue go if the Wen Group goes bankrupt? In his eyes,
Wen Xue is the culprit behind Qiao Wanwan's disappearance, and there is absolutely no way he will let Wen Xue go."
Wen Lijing was speechless, "Yes, with Jing Ting's character, there is nothing he dare not do and there is no one he dare not touch."
"So don't be too naive. None of us can do anything about Wen Xue." Wen Ru turned to look at him, "If you want to find out about Wen Xue, you might as well go find Ruan Wanyi. She can at least enter Wutong Bay.
I can speak well in front of Jing Ting."
"Okay, I'll try it."
...
When Ruan Wanyi arrived at Wutong Bay, Zhan Jingting was having lunch alone.
"Jing Ting, mom made chicken soup for you." Ruan Wanyi opened the thermos box she brought, "This chicken is bought from the countryside. It is a local chicken and is very nutritious. Please drink two more bowls of soup."
Zhan Jingting didn't even raise his eyelids, "I have something to say."
"Jing Ting, how can you treat your mother like this?" Ruan Wanyi put the chicken soup in front of him, "Go look in the mirror and see how thin you have become. Do you know how distressed and anxious your mother is?
?”
"There is also Shiyi. His condition is very bad. He is depressed and moodless all day long. He can't even smile..." Ruan Wanyi became more and more sad as she spoke, "Jing Ting, it's been three months, Qiao
Wanwan can't come back, but you two, father and son, have to live well. I'm begging you, mother, don't torture yourself anymore, okay?"
"I knew you came here to curse Wanwan to death," Zhan Jingting raised his eyes and looked at her coldly, "You are my mother, I won't do anything to you, but that doesn't mean you can say this.
I will say it one last time, if you dare to say Wanwan again, you will never step foot here again!"
Ruan Wanyi wiped away her tears, "I knew you would give up your mother for that woman! Well, you don't want a mother, and you don't want a son, right? Eleven is your only son!"
"I went to see a psychiatrist two days ago. The psychiatrist said that he was suffering from severe depression and needed to be treated as soon as possible. After I told the doctor about the causes and consequences, the doctor said that in situations like the National Day, relatives must be by his side to help him.
Only with enough love can he get over the pain of losing Qiao Wanwan."
"Jing Ting, for the sake of Eleven, you must let Wen Xue go. You have locked her up for three months, and she has suffered enough punishment."
Zhan Jingting put down his chopsticks, "Did someone from the Wen family ask you to plead for mercy?"
"Why do you think so?" Ruan Wanyi closed her eyes sadly and said, "I have no feelings for Wen Xue. Even if I do, it's only because she gave birth to my grandson."
"Mom, I won't hide it from you. Wen Lijing did come to me and asked me to inquire about Wen Xue's situation, but I must be looking for you and our Zhan family. I am just discussing this with you for the sake of Eleven."
Zhan Jingting sneered, "Even if I let Wen Xue go now, she won't be able to return to Eleven."
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