Wen Zhan, who was still in the car, was full of doubts about what his grandfather was doing.

The assistant's cell phone rang. He looked down and said in a trembling voice, "Miss, the company has sent an email."

Wen Zhan looked over sensitively, looking at the screen of his assistant's phone with eyes like an eagle, his pupils trembling, "Why?"

This was an email from the company, and she knew it was an order from her grandfather. After all, besides her, only Mr. Wen could send such an email.

The above is a personnel change. The position that originally belonged to her is now vacant, and all affairs have been taken over by the vice president.

But why?

Not long after she was kicked out of the city hall, her grandfather already knew everything and was fully prepared.

After returning home, she couldn't wait to find her grandpa, but Aunt Zhou stopped her, "Miss, the master has something to do now. You might as well wait. He probably doesn't want to see you now."

"Where is grandpa?" she asked.

Aunt Zhou did not hide it from Wen Zhan and pointed in the direction of the study, "He is in the study now."

Wen Zhan ignored Aunt Zhou's obstruction, went up the stairs to the study, knocked on the door, "Grandpa, it's me."

The door didn't open and no one spoke.

She continued to knock on the door, but no one spoke. She tried to hold the door handle and open the door, but unfortunately the door was locked.

Two lines of hot tears fell down her face, and she swallowed harder and said: "Grandpa, I know I have let you down again this time, but I have really worked hard to develop the Wen family."

She cried and complained about her hard work, and a crack was exposed in the door. She wiped away her tears, pushed the door open, walked in, and locked the door.

"grandfather."

Mr. Wen stood in front of the desk, holding a huge brush in his hand, writing one word, "Endure."

"Stop talking." Mr. Wen said coldly.

Wen Zhan didn't dare to speak anymore. She stayed aside quietly, waiting for her grandfather to finish writing.

Finally, she stood for a full hour, and the floor of the study room was covered with words written by Mr. Wen, all of which were "bear".

"How have you been feeling this hour?" Mr. Wen asked.

"Nervous, anxious, scared, headache." Wen Zhan didn't hide anything from him.

Mr. Wen smiled, "It's only been an hour, and you can hardly hold on anymore. What you're afraid of is never the Wen family's future, but that Rong Yu will give up on you, right?"

Wen Zhan pursed her lips and did not dare to refute. She knew what her grandfather said was right.

Wen Zhan did not answer his words, but instead asked, "Grandpa, you have decided to give up on me, right?"

It's a question, but more like a statement.

This question, from the moment she was kicked out, until this torturous hour, she finally asked it.

Mr. Wen turned his back to her, "Didn't you already see it?"

Wen Zhan laughed to himself, yes, how could she forget that Mr. Wen never leaves any traces of his actions?

That email had already cleared up most of the questions, that is, Mrs. Wen was giving up on her.

She slowly forced out a smile and said, "Grandpa, I know, but I won't give up."

In front of the city hall.

Shu Mian took the newly signed document and looked at the person behind him. Rong Yu just walked down the stairs slowly, "How can you thank me?"

"Why should I thank you?" Shu Mian raised his eyebrows.

"Thank you for my cooperation."

Shu Mian snorted coldly: "I fought for this cooperation, does it have anything to do with you?"

Rong Yu smiled, "Mr. Shu is very good at burning bridges across rivers."

Shu Mian's eyes became solemn again, and he said quietly: "Did we push Wen Zhan too hard? People like her are always desperate. Even you and I can't match that kind of courage."

Wen Zhan, who would rather be a piece of jade than a piece of brick, has always been the way he works.

"What are you afraid of her doing?" Rong Yu asked.

Shu Mian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked into the distance, "It's not like she hasn't done it before. You don't remember how cruel she is, right?"

Memories came to him like a cocoon, and those horrific memories made him shiver for a moment. The tragic scenes reappeared in front of his eyes, which made him feel a little stinging. His expression was gloomy, and even his voice became deeper: "How dare you forget?

?In the days after the accident, I felt worse than death."

Seeing his expression, Shu Mian knew that he had not forgotten, and neither of them had forgotten. That was a shame.

"Hurry, I will watch her receive the same punishment with my own eyes." Rong Yu said again.

Shu Mian was a little nervous, "I have a bad feeling, I will let Yangyang stay at home these days."

"I will send more people to your side."

Shu Mian didn't refute, so he agreed.

Kirishima Hotel Premium Suite.

"Mr. Li." The woman opened her little cherry mouth in surprise, as if she didn't understand what he just said.

Li Sang looked at her with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were sharp, "Why, you don't want to go?"

The woman immediately broke into a cold sweat and rushed to please him, "Mr. Li is joking, how dare I go against your wishes."

Li Sang raised his head and laughed, lifting her chin and leaning forward, "You make me sound like a tyrant who kills people to vent his anger on disagreements. Baby, am I so scary?"

After saying that, without waiting for the woman to react, he let go of his hand and walked out.

The woman looked at his back and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

There is no way, with her social status, she is simply not enough to fight against these plutocrats.

To put it harshly, these capitalists are really interested in her, and squeezing her to death would be as easy as squeezing an ant to death.

The driver took them to the entrance of Meirong Bar with ease.

After getting out of the car, Li Sang gestured to the driver, then opened the back seat like a gentleman, bent over slightly, and spread his palms inward.

Soon, a small white hand stretched out from the car and gently touched his big hand.

Li Sang took advantage of the situation, pulled the woman into his arms, and hugged her waist intimately.

Then he led people into the bar in a swaggering manner.

The noisy sound made the woman feel a little uncomfortable for a while, and her hands were restrained, so she could only grit her teeth and hold back.

She was taken all the way to the bar.

The bartender was playing with the wine glasses in a flashy manner. He was not surprised to see the two of them. He even greeted Li Sang eagerly, "Brother Li, when did you change this person?"

Li Sang turned the black gold card on his fingertips, curled his lips when he heard this, and then said disdainfully: "You can change it if you want."

The bartender laughed and said, "Still the same?"

Li Sang held his head with his hands, his posture was lazy, and his tone became ethereal with the crazy music, "Make her a Bloody Mary."

The bartender threw two wine glasses into the air and caught them with a brilliant movement, "Okay, please wait a moment."
Chapter completed!