"When will you leave?" Rong Yu asked.

"Please handle it, maybe in a few days."

Director Sun was taken away by the police. Although Mrs. Shu tried to save her, she was still stopped by Shu Mian.

Uncle Lin reformed the factory and formulated new methods, throwing out all the bed sheets in the factory manager's office, and burning the things in full view of everyone.

The ghost that had plagued the factory for a long time was burned to pieces by a fire.

In the middle of the bustling city, the Wens Group stands on the earth like a towering giant. People occasionally can't help but look up and fantasize about some unrealistic dreams.

At this time, a white Porsche parked steadily at the giant's feet, attracting people's eyes again.

The car door opened, and the flawless long legs of white jade were reflected in everyone's eyes. Before they could see the woman's appearance clearly, they were blocked by the burly bodyguard in black.

Wen Zhan stood still, raised his slender hand and gently lifted his hair. His red lips outlined a charming curve, and his facial features were so delicate that they could not find any mistakes.

She handed the bag to the person serving next to her, her eyes rolled slightly, and she walked towards the Wens Building with graceful and confident steps.

The security guard at the door hurriedly opened the sliding door before the woman approached, bowed and bowed, "Mr. Wen."

Wen Zhan didn't even look at him and walked straight towards the president's exclusive elevator.

The two front desks lowered their heads and did not dare to let out their anger. They only let out a long sigh after she left.

After confirming the number changes in the elevator, they looked at each other, the little girl with a ponytail curled her lips and sighed in a low voice: "I am really worthy of being a wealthy family, and her aura is so scary."

The short-haired girl shrugged and said disapprovingly: "If I could grow up with a rich life since I was a child, I would definitely be more domineering than Mr. Wen."

The ponytail pounded her shoulder and said with a muffled laugh: "Then why don't you do more good things quickly and pray for a good birth in the next life."

The two of them suddenly became a fuss.

"What are you doing?" The man with the special assistant sign on his chest came over with a serious face.

"Assistant Yan, we..."

Before the two panicked girls finished their explanation, Yan Sheng interrupted coldly: "Okay, seeing it is true. You two neglected their duties during work. Now pack up and leave immediately. I will notify the Human Resources Department to issue a dismissal.

contract."

After saying that, he left the hall without looking back and took the elevator to the top floor.

Compared to the busyness of other floors, the top floor seems particularly deserted.

Yan Sheng walked to the door of Wenzhan's office without squinting, and knocked on the door three times.

"Come in." A gentle and pleasant female voice came from inside.

Yan Sheng opened the door and walked slowly in.

Wen Zhan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, turned to look at him with red wine, with his chin slightly raised, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Wen, I found Mr. Rong's traces." Yan Sheng frowned, as if he had guessed what would cause the next sentence.

Wen Zhan took a sip of the red wine and said lightly: "Where is he?"

Yan Sheng hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "Mr. Rong is now in Xiling Village, and is with Miss Shu."

Wen Zhan's hand holding the red wine glass couldn't help but tighten it. Although he was angry, he still controlled the expression of injury on his face.

Seeing this, Yan Sheng tentatively comforted him, "Mr. Wen, this may be a misunderstanding. Mr. Rong should go to Xiling Village to do a serious business."

Hearing this, Wen Zhan didn't know what he thought of, and the calm he tried hard to maintain almost broke his efforts.

She immediately turned around and waved her hand, "I understand, you go out first."

Hearing the sound of the door gently closing, Wen Zhan sat at the desk with a gloomy face and opened the surveillance system casually. She closed the surveillance after seeing Yan Sheng disappear into the elevator door.

There were photos taken back by Yan Sheng on the table, and she picked them up and watched them one by one.

People who take secret photos are very good at finding angles, and each photo shows a feeling of reluctance.

Wen Zhan finally couldn't stand it and screamed red

The eyes tore all the photos on the hands in half.

"Rong Yu." She growled, and was desperate to die with the enemy like a trapped beast with nowhere to escape. "This is what you forced me!"

Why Xiling?

It's that place!

Wenzhang's slender nails harshly hit the palm of her hand, and a drop of blood oozed out of her. The pain restored her a little bit of rationality.

After closing his eyes and calming for a while, Wen Zhan returned to his usual appearance of being unable to climb others.

She bent down from the ground to pick up a fragment of the woman's face, gently stroked the area, and the corner of her mouth slightly tilted, "Shu Yang, it seems that only if you die can all this end."

She must not let Rong Yu find out about those things and destroy the engagement that the two families have already decided.

Wen Zhan locked himself in the room, turned off the lights, and it was dim all around him.

She looked at the face in the mirror, which looked extremely ferocious due to jealousy and resentment, and raised her hand to cover half of her face, and laughed in a daze.

She couldn't figure out that she was obviously several times better than Shu Yang, and she was also the most suitable woman for Rong Yu in all aspects. Why couldn't he see her?

After laughing for the last time, Wen Zhan felt the chill on his face, wiped it off and said blankly: "Is it tears?"

The next second, she stood up like crazy, picked up the hard object on the table and smashed it at the glass.

With a "bang", the glass shattered into a spider web.

Wen Zhan was still not satisfied, and cried and laughed and put all the cosmetics and skin care products on the table to the ground. All kinds of smells mixed together, and eventually became useless garbage.

After almost venting, Wen Zhan looked up again, looking at the face pieced together in the mirror, and trying hard to squeeze out a stiff smile.

Then, she took out a tissue to wipe her tears, as if she had regained the elegant and generous daughter-in-law in an instant.

Wen Zhan calmly found his phone and dialed out a string of numbers as if nothing had happened.

On the other side, the speaker used special techniques and the voice disguised as a cold mechanical sound.

"Help me do something." Wen Zhan was straight to the point, and his eyes flashed fiercely.

A group of people who were applying for electricians suddenly came to the entrance of the university campus.

The security guard did not know the authenticity, and the school did issue a recruitment notice.

He called to ask his superiors but was afraid of being scolded. He had no choice but to simply search the bodies of these people and put them on campus.

These people dare not cause trouble in broad daylight.

However, these people did not go to the direction the security guard pointed them at all, but instead went to another direction, which was the location of the psychological counseling room.

Most students come to the psychological counseling room for consultation after school, so there is only a short time when there is no one.

The people who pretended to be applying for the job were a few big and thick men looking for Shu Yang's office.

Without saying a word, one person kicked open the door with all his might, and the others went in with great force and smashed whatever they saw.
Chapter completed!