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Chapter 115 He is not my boyfriend

 After the morning meeting, Wen Sheng felt a little sleepy, so he took a thermos cup to the tea room.

As soon as she arrived at the tea room, she heard everyone talking that something had happened to Song Zeyuan. On the night of Chang Jing's anniversary, he returned to Jiangzhou for some reason and was seriously injured by a drunkard on the path at the foot of Tangxi Mountain.

The man was so ruthless that Song Zeyuan was rescued alive, but he had been in the ICU for two or three days, with five ribs fractured, one of which almost punctured his lung.

"It's so serious. No wonder Mr. Shen didn't attend the meeting early in the morning and immediately went to the hospital to visit the patient."

"I heard that the gangsters were very vicious. Not only were they beaten so hard that their faces were deformed, but they also swallowed glass shards in their mouths. Their mouths were broken. If they were more cruel, their faces would be pierced. What's even more shocking is that Mr. Song is afraid There was no hope - when I was sent to the hospital, they said it was all broken into pieces."

"Isn't it just to steal money? Why do you still do things like destroying people's incest? With this method, people who don't know it think he has cheated on someone else's wife."

"But the gangster turned himself in. He said he was drunk and acting crazy. He didn't want to steal money. He just wanted to find someone to beat him up. Mr. Song resisted fiercely, so he attacked harshly without paying attention to the proportion. Anyway, Mr. Song's children You have both, and now that you are old, it doesn’t matter what you don’t do.”

"I don't know how many years this person will be sentenced to."

"Who knew? Mr. Song is also well-known in Jiangzhou. Now he is very embarrassed. Many people in the financial circle know about this."

……

Wen Sheng was a little shocked when he heard their discussion.

The way Fu Yanlin dealt with Song Zeyuan was beyond her expectation.

She thought that Song Zeyuan's matter should be very troublesome. After all, he was not a commoner without resistance. She could just spend some money to get rid of him. Even before coming, Wen Sheng sent a message to Zhu Qingjia. There are many connections in the state, so I asked Zhu Qingjia to help me ask how Song Zeyuan was doing.

If Song Zeyuan wanted to call the police to arrest Fu Yanlin, it would be troublesome.

After all, Fu Yanlin was trying to save her.

After all, Fu Yanlin is not alone now. Behind him is Linyun Technology. As a joint venture of a unicorn technology company, any scandal he says or does may put Linyun on the hot search list and affect Linyun's development plan.< /p>

But it turns out that her worries were unnecessary.

He arranged for people to completely ignore Song Zeyuan's matter, and his methods were ruthless and sophisticated.

However, Song Zeyuan is a respectable person in Jiangzhou, so he will let Fu Yanlin randomly find someone and find a name to fool him? Even if the Fu family is powerful, Song Zeyuan can't swallow this breath?

Or is it that Fu Yanlin has some leverage over Song Zeyuan that makes him have to shut up? They are all old foxes who have been living in Liaozhai for thousands of years. They have nothing to lose. Who is willing to bow to whom?

Wen Sheng was lost in thought.

At this time, her analyst Sophia called her, "Yvonne, something like this has happened to Mr. Song. I'm afraid our LP in Weixinuo will be out of business this time."

Wen Sheng said lightly, "We can only try other investors."

Sophia expressed regret, "Hey, I thought Mr. Song was in trouble here. After all, he has always been very supportive of our domestic brands, such as Nanxiangzi. After Mr. Song invested in it, it has done so well. In just two years, it has become a benchmark for domestic products.



Wen Sheng smelled the coffee and thought that not long ago, like Sophia, she simply thought that Song Zeyuan was an excellent LP. She naively thought that even if a cooperation could not be reached, she could still have a teachable meeting. Unfortunately... animals are often well-dressed.

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But she couldn't tell Sophia Song Zeyuan's true face.

There are some things that don’t need to be revealed.

However, Wen Sheng was not too disappointed. When she first approached Song Zeyuan as an LP, she just wanted to give it a try. Moreover, Song Zeyuan was not the only candidate.

If it were so easy to find an LP, how barrier-free would the investment industry be?

Wen Sheng was not discouraged and smiled at Sophia, "LP, I will work harder. When Mr. Su Ye arranges the time, we will go to Yuncheng and complete the due diligence."
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In the case of Weixinuo, whether there is an LP or not, Wen Sheng has to do it well.

Sophia nodded, "Okay."

Wen Sheng returned to the office with coffee. When passing by the conference room, she happened to bump into Meng Wei. Meng Wei had a happy face as always. He looked at Wen Sheng carefully and nodded briefly. However, Wen Sheng always felt that her eyes looked strange.

, can’t tell why.

Wen Sheng never had anything to say to her, so he smiled back and walked away.

Meng Wei held the porcelain bone coffee cup and looked at Wen Sheng's slender back with a malicious smile on his lips.

Pretending to be noble?

I'm afraid you won't be able to stand upright any longer soon.

Back in the office, Wen Sheng immediately contacted Su Ye and wanted to confirm the time to go to Yuncheng in advance.

Someone tried every means to get close to her to make her presence felt, but with her way of doing things, she couldn't resist it at all. She only had the thirty-sixth strategy as the best one.

She didn't believe it. If she went to the ends of the earth, could Fu Yanlin follow her all the time?

But Su Ye replied that he was in Yangcheng this week for inspection and would not return to Yuncheng until half a month later.

Then, Wen Sheng will have to wait at least half a month before going to Yuncheng.

When she got off work at night, Wen Sheng deliberately worked overtime at the company until twelve o'clock before returning home.

She was afraid that Fu Yan would block the door if she went home early.

It's twelve o'clock, he should be sleeping, right?

The taxi stopped at the gate of the community. After paying the fare, Wen Sheng got off.

It is raining lightly at this time, the ground is wet, and the cold wind blows on the face, which is a bit biting. This is the characteristic of Jiangzhou in early November.

Wen Sheng has made it a habit over the years. No matter how heavy the rain is, she is unwilling to bring an umbrella.

When she was in school, she would rather be soaked in water than bring an umbrella. Her father had told her many times, but she still had her own way.

Wen Sheng had just walked out a few steps when suddenly a dark figure walked out of the security guard's booth, opened the umbrella with a bang, and held it above her head. Suddenly the light dimmed and the rain was blocked.

Under the black umbrella, Fu Yanlin's handsome face with a slight smile was particularly gentle in the dim light of the street lamp, and half of his face was hidden in the shadow.

There is also a bit of coldness and arrogance.

Wensheng has always been puzzled, how could someone combine these two completely different temperaments so perfectly?

She pursed her lips and was about to speak when she saw a uniformed security guard coming out of the booth, rubbing his hands and greeting with a smile, "Miss Wen, you are finally back. Your boyfriend has been waiting here for you for four days.

It was only a few hours ago. When I saw it was raining, I was afraid that you would get wet without an umbrella, so I hurried back to get an umbrella. Like the flying man Liu Xiang, he would be back in a few minutes for fear of missing you! Your boyfriend is really handsome and caring.

!"

Wen Sheng looked at the security guard awkwardly, "He is not my boyfriend."


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