This is already very unpleasant to say.

Yin Suo thought that Wen Zhan would get angry on the spot, and even if things went wrong, he would make some sarcastic remarks.

I never thought that Wen Zhan was indeed angry, but he quickly adjusted his attitude, glanced at them indifferently, and left as if nothing had happened.

Yin Suo felt that her hands and feet were cold, and the blood in her body seemed to have stopped flowing.

Wen Zhan obviously didn't say anything, but she could see the disdain in her eyes, as if she were treating ants.

Why!

The Wen family is almost bankrupt, where does she get the confidence?

The little sisters around secretly pulled off her sleeves and asked in a low voice: "Sister Yin, are you just going to let her go?"

Yin Suo's eyes turned sharp and he turned to glare at her, "How about you go and keep her here and give her a good beating to help me vent my anger?"

The girl who spoke smiled awkwardly, stepped back, and did not dare to say any more.

Even though he met bad people, Wen Zhan was awakened.

Although the Wen Group has not yet reached the point of bankruptcy, if the stalemate continues, the outcome can only be doomed.

It can't go on like this.

Wen Zhan immediately took a taxi, told the driver an address, and asked him to rush there as quickly as possible.

The opportunity was not to be missed, the time would never come again, and she could not give up even a little bit of hope.

"Excuse me, I'm looking for Director He." Wen Zhan was stopped at the door of the villa by several powerful bodyguards.

The bodyguard at the front asked expressionlessly: "Do you have an appointment?"

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Wen Zhan would have wanted to say something bad.

When a guest comes to your home, you still need to make an appointment. What kind of rules is this? It's simply ridiculous.

Wen Zhan took a breath silently and said as calmly as possible: "I don't have an appointment, but Director He must know me. Go tell him and tell him that Wen's representative is visiting, and he will definitely be willing to see me."

The reason why the name was not given was because Wen Zhan himself was not sure whether He Changzai would see her.

The bodyguard said without hesitation: "Sorry, I can't help you deliver the message."

Wen Zhan was angry. He was just a bodyguard. She condescended to say so many words just to give him face. "Aren't you afraid that I am an important guest? If I delay the official business, can you afford it?"

The bodyguard shook his head and said calmly: "You misunderstood, I meant Mr. He is not at home."

"Then you didn't tell me earlier?" Wen Zhan never imagined that she would be delayed here for so long, and the initiator was still a fool.

Fortunately, the bodyguard finally told her the location of He Changzai, otherwise she would be really angry to death.

He Changzai is getting together with old friends to play golf. It takes more than 20 minutes to drive to a golf course close to the villa.

Wen Zhan hadn't even taken a bite until now. She endured the discomfort in her stomach and took a taxi to the golf course.

"Miss, Mr. He has reserved the venue. Come with me and I will take you there." After asking He Changzai, the attendant at the stadium came out to pick up Wen Zhan with a very respectful attitude.

Wen Zhan calmed down his mind, silently reminded himself several times about the purpose of coming today, and then walked into the stadium.

It was He Chang's turn to swing. He held the club with both hands, bent down slightly, looked at the angle, and made a serious swing, and the ball rushed out.

Just a few millimeters away from the hole, the ball froze, and there were sounds of regret from all around.

Wen Zhan came over and clapped his hands with a formulaic smile on his face, "It seems that Mr. He often comes to play golf. The rule is that it takes three shots to get into the hole. I think you can get into the hole with one shot from behind."

He Changzai stood up, did not answer her words, handed the club to the attendant beside him, turned around and walked towards the rest area.

Looking at his back, Wen Zhan bit his lip, tried hard to suppress the shame surging in his heart, and followed him with heavy steps.

Standing next to the lounge chair in the rest area is a tall and elegant woman. All the accessories on her body are international luxury goods.

As soon as He Changzai walked over, the woman came over with a smile on her face and handed him

He has a clean handkerchief.

When Wen Zhan saw this scene, he took another look at the woman.

He Changzai simply wiped his hands and then lay down on the chair, crossed his legs and sighed comfortably.

Seeing that he had not paid attention to his plans, Wen Zhan could only walk to him and said softly: "Director He, if you are not in the mood to talk now, I can wait for you until you are almost rested, and then consider listening to me.

Can you say a few words?"

These words were humble enough, and it was impossible for He Changzai to remain indifferent.

He frowned, opened his eyes and looked at her, his tone was not very good, "As the heir to the Wen Group, this is how you talk to others? No wonder the group is going downhill."

Seeing that Wen Zhan's face turned pale because of what he said, he didn't hold back at all. He just snorted and continued: "Your grandpa is indeed old, and his vision has dropped a lot compared to back then."

Wen Zhan really couldn't bear it anymore. She could only keep calm by pinching the flesh of her palms with her nails.

"Director He, you can teach me a lesson anytime. I am here to discuss something important with you."

He Changzai smiled sarcastically, "You want to discuss it with me? The sun really rises from the west, don't you think so, Xiao Luo?"

The silent woman next to him smiled and nodded in agreement.

Wen Zhan consciously ignored his cynicism and continued with a serious face: "Director He, no matter what prejudice you have against me, the Wen Group is indeed at the end of its fight. Now only Li Sang can help the group come back to life, so..."

He Chang's brows furrowed more and more as he listened to her words, and he couldn't hear what she said next at all, "That's enough, do you want to bring up the old matter again?"

He glared directly, his tone full of unquestionable firmness, "Let me tell you, Wen Zhan, you want to sell the company and waste your grandfather's hard work. I can't be without conscience. It is impossible for me to sign the acquisition contract. You can't do anything else."

Find another way."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and acted as if he didn't want to talk to anyone.

The woman accompanying him stepped forward with a wink and persuaded: "Ms. Wen, Mr. He is tired, why don't you go back first and talk about business another day."

She wouldn't know where to find someone another day.

Wen Zhan was unwilling to give up this opportunity and wanted to say a few more words. Suddenly a familiar female voice came from behind, "Wen Zhan, why are you here?"

Yin Suo changed her clothes, wearing a light blue lace top and contrasting jeans. She looked like a sunny college student who had just stepped out of society.

Wen Zhan frowned and asked her, "Why are you here, following me?"

Yin Suo sneered, as if he had heard some ridiculous joke.

"Old He, who is this?"

Only then did Wen Zhan notice that there was a middle-aged man accompanying Yin Suo.
Chapter completed!