"Tell me about the ten percent." Wu Bingxuan reached out and picked up another stack of information, flipping through it quickly.
She must win the cooperation case with Qin.
As long as there is a one percent chance, she will not give up.
Since Chu Wenbo had an unshakable position in the market, she overturned it.
"Before I say anything, I would like to ask the president to take a look at this."
Wen Anjie took out the brown paper bag from the bottom of the document and handed it to her. Wen Anjie stared at her with a strange expression, his dark eyes shining with a strange light.
Wu Bingxuan glanced at him indifferently, noticed his strange expression, and became even more curious about the contents of the brown paper bag.
I took out the photos from the brown paper bag and looked at them at full speed. The extremely obscene and obscene photos were simply unsightly.
Most of the photos show a "performance" between a man in his fifties and a young woman. A few of them show exciting "battles" between several men and a woman at the same time. Some scenes are normal, and some are...
It's even more perverted abuse and imprisonment.
But no matter which picture you take, you can clearly see the figure of the man.
Wu Bingxuan folded his hands on his desk with an unpredictable expression.
Wen Anjie wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and wondered if he had used the wrong method?
But the shopping mall is like a battlefield. The one who can win is the ultimate winner. Who cares about the process?
What's more, with their current strength, this is the only way out he can think of.
Wu Bingxuan turned his head and glanced at Wen Anjie, who was uneasy. He pursed his lips and looked at him with a half-smile, "Who is he?"
"Chairman of Hengyu Group, Lin Qianyi." Hearing her voice, Wen Anjie sighed softly and asked, which is better than not saying a word, leaving people confused.
Now he can only resort to tricks. If the CEO is dissatisfied, he may find another way.
"Where is this woman?" Pushing aside the photos on the table, Wu Bingxuan asked with a smile as he picked up a photo with a close-up of the woman's expression.
"Lin Kanyi's daughter, Lin You."
"Goddaughter?" Wu Bingxuan asked softly.
She knew that many businessmen like to adopt adopted daughters, who are nominally their "daughters" but are actually just another name for their mistresses.
"My biological daughter."
"Oh?" Wu Bingxuan raised his eyebrows, his dark eyes full of interest.
In fact, when Wen Anjie showed it to her, she had thought about this answer, but she thought the chance was slim and killed it.
Now it seems that the most unlikely are often the most likely.
"How likely do you think he is to retreat?"
"One hundred percent." Wen Anjie said with extraordinary certainty. Those businessmen were filthy in private, but if they damaged their reputation, they would be like eggplants beaten by frost.
What's more, this time, what they have in their hands is not only his obscene photos, but also evidence of incest. If they are not handled properly, they will not only face a lawsuit, but it will also be a disaster for the "Hengyu" Group.
If there are disagreements within the "Hengyu" Group, then Lin Canyi's good days will be over, so he can only withdraw the project.
"Help me make an appointment with Chairman Lin, and tell him that the president of M Moser Technology will host a banquet in person. I hope he will come to visit. As for the time, it will be up to you."
Throwing the photo on the desk, Wu Bingxuan raised the corners of his lips happily.
"Yes." Putting away the photos on the table, Wen Anjie asked worriedly: "President, do you want me to accompany you then?"