Throughout the afternoon, Wen Sheng failed to contact Han Zhou.
Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the conference room, Wen Sheng looked at the bustling Tianfu Square beneath her feet, and suddenly remembered the time she and Han Zhou spent searching for coffee beans in Yunnan three years ago.
At that time, in order to develop a coffee with a different taste and selling point from competing products, she and Han Zhou drank dozens of American coffee beans ground every day until they were paralyzed, their hands trembled, and they suffered from insomnia all night long. But as long as there was
The subtle harvest makes me happy and full of energy.
Later, a new product launched using Yunnan arabica coffee as raw material became Senlu’s signature coffee.
On the night when Senlu's financing was successful, Han Zhou was so excited that he flew from Chengdu to Jiangzhou to celebrate with Wen Sheng.
It was already very late when we landed, and the restaurants and supermarkets were all closed. Han Zhou grabbed a bottle of Great Wall Dry Red that cost tens of dollars a bottle and bought it from the 24-hour Lawson convenience store, asking to smell it.
Sheng performed a bottle blowing to express his gratitude.
Han Zhou was so drunk that night that he had to say a lot of thanks, and he only had to kneel down and kowtow to Wen Sheng to thank her for her wisdom, strength, wisdom, and wisdom.
In the past few years, Han Zhou often came to Jiangzhou to have dinner with Wen Sheng. Even though Wen Sheng was a few years younger than him, he also addressed her as "Sister Sheng". Han Zhou always said that it was Wen Sheng's persistence that made Sen Lu happy.
Today's results.
The two of them had a revolutionary friendship, but Han Zhou turned her back. He said he was not sad, which was a lie.
Wen Sheng sent Han Zhou a message on WeChat, attaching a photo of the two of them sitting on the steps of the People's Square that night after he finished blowing a whole bottle of Great Wall Dry Red. In the photo, Han Zhou was wearing a discounted item from an outlet.
Style, gray champion short-sleeve with hairy hair and casual trousers from Heilan House, her face was shiny and happy, but her smile was filled with gratitude and sincerity from the bottom of her heart.
Wen Sheng reminded him that the original financing contract between Changjing and Senlu included gambling and full liability clauses, and hoped that Han Zhou would face the current problem rationally.
Otherwise, he will not be able to pay the liquidated damages, and all these years of hard work will be in vain.
It was probably Han Zhou's assistant who had specially "instructed" that the front desk did not come back to bring tea and snacks to Wen Sheng until the evening, and deliberately left her in the conference room. Wen Sheng simply worked overtime in the conference room. After watching Senlu's recent two years
After reading the personnel information, I checked the Senlu reports I had received earlier one by one, and then called the store under Senlu’s name to make an unannounced visit pretending to be interested in joining. I didn’t leave until after ten o’clock.
Do you just surrender when you encounter obstacles?
No, she will just rise to the challenge.
After walking out of the building, Wen Sheng prepared to take a taxi back to the hotel.
At this time, a black Audi A8 stopped in front of him. A man got out of the co-pilot wearing sweatpants and GUCCI short-sleeved shirts. A large gold chain as thick as a finger hung around his neck, and a section of his short sleeves exposed a flowery arm.
He was about thirty years old, with a domineering look on his face.
After Wen Sheng took one look, he immediately looked away and walked away.
The man followed up and smiled at her, "Miss Wen?"
Wen Sheng looked at the man indifferently and did not answer.
The man raised his chin towards her, "Han Zhou called me to treat Miss Wen to a late-night snack."
Wen Sheng raised his eyelids and said, "It's too late today and it's inconvenient. Please send a message to Mr. Han. I'll make an appointment with him for dinner at noon tomorrow."
After saying that, Wen Sheng was carrying her computer bag and was about to leave. The man stood in front of her and said angrily, "Why don't you have a late night snack? Miss Wen, don't you think so?"
The man had a frivolous and joking attitude and spoke in Chengcheng dialect. Wen Sheng frowned in disgust and took a step back.
Unexpectedly, the man directly grabbed Wen Sheng's slender wrist and threatened, "I can't bear to use force on a beautiful and weak young lady like Miss Wen. Do you want to walk alone, or do you want me to help you?"
Wen Sheng raised his eyelids and said indifferently, "Mr. Chen, in a society governed by law, are you threatening me?"
Wen Sheng recognized him at first sight. He was Chen Xu, the regional manager of Senlu Coffee's Chengdu region. He was also the son of financial director Chen Hailin and Han Zhou's cousin.
She checked Senlu's personnel file in the afternoon and had just seen Chen Xu's information.
Chen Xu chuckled softly, feeling that Wen Sheng was quite capable. Even a regional manager who usually did not show his face could recognize him. This woman did not know how many shady things this woman had uncovered from Senlu.
If I don't teach her a lesson today, I'm afraid it won't work.
"How dare you, it's just that we, Mr. Han, really want to have a late-night snack with Miss Wen." After Chen Xu said that, he grabbed Wen Sheng's wrist and pushed her directly into the car. Wen Sheng staggered a little, and her ankle was twisted.
pain.
After getting on the bus, Wen Sheng's computer bag and mobile phone were taken away by them, saying "I'm afraid you'll get up too tired."
Wen Sheng only left his handbag with him. He was disgusted, but he was also calm. He took out an alcohol wipe from the bag, wiped the wrist that Chen Xu had touched, and gently rubbed the ankle that had just touched him.
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Chen Xu turned around and saw her like this, chuckled, and cursed in his heart, bitch, why are you pretending to be noble? How dare you come to check the accounts blatantly, and bully people as a shareholder representative? Do you know what it means to shoot someone in the head?
bird?
Wen Sheng knew that the other party was sizing her up, and her eyelids were drooped, too lazy to look up.
In the past few years of working in venture capital, Wen Sheng has traveled to many places to do due diligence. Many of the companies have hidden business secrets. If Wen Sheng wants to dig them out, she will definitely be embarrassed. She also does tricks like Chen Xu.
This wasn't the first time I'd seen him. Wen Sheng wasn't afraid at all.
Chen Xu took Wen Sheng to a private restaurant in Shuangliu District.
As soon as he entered the store, Wen Sheng smelled a spicy and spicy smell that is unique to Chengdu.
She sat in Senlu's conference room all day, drank three glasses of American wine, and ate nothing else. Her stomach was empty, and the gluttons were waiting for an opportunity to come out.
Unable to resist the temptation of the smell, Wen Sheng looked in the direction where the smell came from, and saw a pot of freshly braised rabbit heads placed on a plate on the right side of the lobby. The color was red and shiny, and the chili and Sichuan peppercorns were soaked in the brine.
It's particularly attractive when stuck on the rabbit's head.
Next to the rabbit's head is a pot of braised meat, with whole black-bone chicken feet and pig's trotters.
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She suppressed the glutton in her stomach, limped slightly, and followed Chen Xu's steps to the private room on the second floor.
After sitting down, Chen Xu called the waiter to take orders.
Wen Sheng sat calmly and drank barley tea. The warm tea fell into his empty stomach, which felt really comfortable.
Under the light, the protein on Wen Sheng's face shone. Chen Xu thought she had put on makeup at first. After turning on the light, he realized that Wen Sheng was born with good skin. Compared with the kind of women who are made of makeup and powder, It's a bit more fresh and refined. There's a coolness in the beauty, which makes people especially want to conquer.
Which man wouldn't be interested in such a beauty? Although she was wearing a conservative yet stylish suit, her slender waist under the material was obviously life-threatening.
No wonder she was able to climb from an investment analyst to the position of investment SVP (senior vice president) in just three years. Is it possible that she was so fascinated by Shen Guannan Gou in bed that she forgot all about it?
Chen Xu smiled and said, "Miss Wen, why don't you ask Han Zhou why he didn't come?"
Wen Sheng responded expressionlessly, "Do you still need to ask?"
Chen Xu suddenly became interested. He liked women who were too smart, but found them less interesting.
He ordered a bottle of Luzhou Laojiao 1573, poured two cups, and handed one cup to Wen Sheng, "Miss Wen, let me toast you first and welcome you to Chengdu."
Wen Sheng said, "I don't drink."
Chen Xu's smile was full of contempt, "How can we talk about things if we don't drink some wine? We can only be friends after drinking."
Wen Sheng still refused, sitting and drinking hot tea without picking up the glass of white wine.
Chen Xu raised his eyebrows, placed the glass of wine in front of Wen Sheng, leaned on the back of her chair with one hand, and said in a disdainful and threatening tone, "Miss Wen, aren't you going to give me Chen Xu face?"
Wen Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, slowly put down the tea cup, looked up at Chen Xu, with indifference in his eyes, and asked him coldly, "I haven't given you face yet?"