"A Sheng, you misunderstood, I just do it for your own good... kindly remind you."
Meng Wei's face became a little uneasy, and he smiled awkwardly, "Oh, Ah Sheng, you're not still angry that I was impulsive at the meeting yesterday, are you? You also know that I have a bad habit of being outspoken, but I
No bad intentions."
Is this what White Lotus is like?
You have done something disgusting, and you are not allowed to get angry, otherwise you will be like a chicken and have no idea.
Wen Sheng couldn't hold it in any longer, "We don't know each other very well. Only my friends can call her A Sheng. Obviously, you are not qualified to call her that. It is easy for people to misunderstand that we are very familiar and close, which is very unlucky."
Wen Sheng's voice was soft and clear, unique to southern women, but at this time it contained a bit of the coldness of the morning breeze, a distant indifference.
She always adheres to the principle of being kind to others, but Meng Wei really thinks that she has a bad temper. So don't blame Wen Sheng for giving her a look.
Meng Wei's face turned completely cold.
Even the exquisite makeup couldn't hide the angry look on her face. The anger escaped from the thick eyelashes, and the fingers holding the coffee cup tightened. If it weren't for the fear of losing her ladylike demeanor in public, Meng Wei would probably want to strangle her to death. "As for Jeff's concern, I will personally thank him." Wen Sheng confirmed that Shen Guannan did not say these incomprehensible words to her.
He's not that boring.
The two stood face to face like this, Wen Sheng's long hair was ruffled by the morning breeze, blowing away the broken hair on her forehead, revealing Wen Sheng's beautiful and fair face.
Meng Wei hates Wen Sheng's face the most.
She is not a very pretty face, but her slap face is particularly enviable, and it is white and gleaming. Even though she has polished the bones of her cheeks and had countless whitening injections and water-light injections, she can't keep up with the exquisiteness.
And her pair of deer eyes are always watery, as if they can talk, even if they just look at people lightly, they are already very charming.
Slut.
Why are you pretending to be innocent?
Disgusting people.
"Yvonne, actually, this is your true face, right?"
Wen Sheng:?
"You are really good at pretending. I am willing to give you the upper hand." Meng Wei sneered, straightened his chest and back, and walked away on high heels.
Wen Sheng looked at her back and felt that it was so unlucky to do it so early in the morning.
On this end, Meng Wei took a deep breath to relieve his anger while walking.
But I’m so angry, so angry!
Gritting her teeth, she opened WeChat, searched for a friend, and then threw a license plate number into the dialog box.
"Help me find out who the owner of this car is."
For Aston Martin's high-end SUV, you only need to order the car two years in advance. Those who can place the order must be a senior member of the brand. The cumulative consumption is more than ordinary people can make in ten lifetimes.
For Wen Sheng to be able to dump Jiang Yukuo, the envied rich second generation, so easily, he must have hooked up with a richer master.
Ha... On weekdays, I still act calm and unconcerned, but secretly my thoughts are astounding.
She wanted to see who the man Wen Sheng was hooking up with this time was? How tough was he? He could make her get rid of her previous quail-like temperament, suddenly pull her flying, and break up with her face to face again and again. No face given at all.
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It is indeed an unlucky day.
During afternoon tea, Wen Sheng was looking at furniture in the office and preparing to make a decision.
Suddenly, Zhu Qingjia called, which made Wen Sheng's heart freeze.
Wen Sheng immediately went to Shen Guannan's office. Shen Guannan was talking to someone on the phone. His expression and tone were serious. He waved to Wen Sheng and told Wen Sheng to sit down and wait.
A quarter of an hour later, Shen Guannan hung up the phone, with a red face, "Senlu Coffee was revealed to have evaded 28 million in taxes. I just had a phone call with their CEO to confirm that it was true. The relevant departments have gone to their headquarters to take action. Key materials were taken away, and their financial director and vice president were also pulled to cooperate with the investigation."
Shen Guannan looked at the Patek Philippe on his wrist, "It will definitely be on the hot search within half an hour. Senlu has already hired a public relations company for emergency treatment, but this crisis will definitely have a negative impact."
Wen Sheng frowned, "Tax evasion is a big taboo for companies, especially for Internet celebrity brands like this, which are currently in the limelight. They have been knocking on the blackboard in the board of directors, and they won't listen at all."
"Recently, one after another of top celebrities have been exposed for tax evasion. They also panicked and made some accounts to settle the situation, but... it was too late. I guess they had already done something when we reminded the board of directors before. , so it’s too late to pay taxes and smooth things over,” Shen Guannan said.
"Then I will contact them and follow up on the follow-up situation. You cannot quibble or escape from such a certain matter. If you are beaten, you must stand upright. Public relations must be sincere and don't be careless. Otherwise, you will be dead in the future. The relevant departments will not Give unrepentant companies a chance to become famous and exposed."
Shen Guannan nodded, "Well, you will follow up."
Wen Sheng nodded.
Shen Guannan expressed relief, "It's normal for projects to have problems. Originally, we are venture capital. Once we start a project, the risk will continue until the last moment of exit."
Wen Sheng felt disappointed.
Senlu Coffee was her first project after joining Changjing three years ago. From beginning to end, Wen Sheng put in a lot of effort that ordinary people cannot understand.
At the time, Senlu was just a small self-operated coffee brand in Chengdu. It had seven or eight branches in Chengdu and had a good reputation. When Luckin and Starbucks occupied half of the domestic coffee market, everyone in the project team was not optimistic about Senlu. Deer, only Wen Sheng insisted on choosing to vote for Senlu.
Wen Sheng spent more than three months in Chengdu, and then went to Yunnan with the founder to personally screen the Yunnan specialty small coffee beans and develop new products. In the end, he was convinced with a 100,000-word investment analysis report and the new products that Senlu was about to develop. The investment committee invested 50 million in Senlu.
Facts have proved that Wen Sheng's choice was correct.
In just three years, Senlu Coffee has become famous all over the world, and it just passed the B round half a year ago.
In the B round, Changjing raised an additional 50 million yuan in financing.
It was originally singing along the way, but at a critical moment, it was exposed as a tax evasion scandal.
Wen Sheng felt more uncomfortable than anyone else.
It's like a parent who hopes that his son will succeed and his daughter will succeed. He is worried that his child will not be successful, and he has been telling people all the time to be a person with correct values. However, the child has grown up halfway, and suddenly one day, murder and arson are on the social news.
When I came out of Shen Guannan's office, I happened to bump into Meng Wei. There was a fight in the morning, and something happened to Senlu Coffee. The sarcasm on Meng Wei's face was so honest, but he didn't pretend anymore.
Wen Sheng just pretended not to see it and passed by.
Meng Wei snorted coldly and called her, "Wen Sheng, do you know what it means to have a heart as high as the sky and a life as thin as paper?"
Wen Sheng turned around and looked at her puzzledly, expressing doubts.
Meng Wei gloated and said, "I wish you will get what you want as soon as possible, but don't end up in vain."
Wen Sheng:......
Is Meng Wei afraid that he has some serious illness?