Chapter 139 It’s Not That I Can’t, I Need Money to Do It

Fu Ci Yan rarely saw Wen Nanxi being so quick to respond to others, and he almost laughed for a moment.

His wife is so cute no matter how you look at her.

"Director Wen, don't keep me in suspense. You know better than me why we're here today."

As soon as Fu Ci Yan spoke, Wen Mingde didn't dare to say anything. He nodded and bowed to welcome the person into the living room.

Wen Nanxi observed the expressions of Wen Mingde and Fang Jinying and felt a little strange.

They have never shown such obvious flattery to me.

Not to Fu Ci Yan, but to myself.

These two people have something to ask of her.

After figuring this out, Wen Nanxi was no longer anxious and sat down on the sofa with her legs crossed:

"Where's the equity transfer document? Hurry up, you're not going to regret it, are you?"

Wen Mingde asked for good tea to be served, and fresh fruit was placed on the table. He smiled with wrinkles on his face and handed a cigarette to Fu Ciyan:

"Son-in-law, have a smoke. Seeing that you and Nanxi have such a good relationship now, I feel relieved."

It is not polite to ask the father-in-law to pass a cigarette to the son-in-law.

But Fu Ci Yan had Wen Mingde's life in his hands, so he had to lower his posture.

Fu Ciyan glanced at Wen Nanxi's expression and found that she looked disgusted, so he directly refused:

"Sorry, Mr. Wen, I've quit smoking."

Fang Jinying brought another plate of fruit and placed it in front of Wen Nanxi:

"Nanxi, this is the jackfruit that Auntie bought for you. It's freshly peeled. Would you like to try it?"

Wen Nanxi really likes eating jackfruit because her mother likes it.

It is precisely because her mother likes it that Fang Jinying does not allow this kind of fruit to appear in the house.

Once, Wen Nanxi was greedy and bought some food to eat at home, but Fang Jinying threw it into the trash can.

He also scolded her for an hour, using all kinds of foul language, degrading her character, and even insulting her mother.

She was not convinced and retorted a few words.

The end result was that he was beaten again by Wen Mingde.

At that time, she was already a college student, and the living expenses that Wen Mingde gave her were all withheld by Fang Jinying.

She is a rich lady after all, but she earns her living expenses by working part-time.

She just wanted to eat some of her favorite fruits, what's wrong with that?

Thinking of this, she said sarcastically:

"I don't dare to eat it. I'm afraid of being scolded and beaten. I've given up."

Fang Jinying put down the fruit plate awkwardly:

"How can you talk like that, kid? How could I possibly hit you?"

Wen Nanxi: "In third grade, I scored a few places higher than Wen Xudong on the test, and you pinched my arm until it turned purple. In sixth grade, Wen Xudong was caught stealing my homework book, and you made me stand outside for two hours in wet clothes. I had a fever for three days. In junior high school, I got a place in the Mathematical Olympiad, but Wen Xudong didn't, and you starved me for three days..."

Wen Mingde's expression changed. "Hey, Nanxi, my dear daughter, stop talking. Your Aunt Fang didn't mean it. She's just worried."

Fu Ciyan frowned and said in a cold voice, "So the Wen family really cares about their daughter. I've learned a lot."

His voice was gloomy, and Wen Mingde shuddered subconsciously, feeling a chill rising from his back.

He felt like he was being stared at by a poisonous snake!

Wen Mingde's face was filled with guilt: "It's all a misunderstanding... a misunderstanding..."

Wen Nanxi sneered: "Misunderstanding? So you know everything Fang Jinying did to me, Wen Mingde, how can I be your daughter? The thought of your blood flowing in my body makes me sick."

Wen Mingde's heart twitched, and he wanted to say something, but because of Fu Ciyan, he could only coax her in a low voice:

"My dear daughter, it was Daddy who was wrong. Can I apologize to you?"

Wen Nanxi curled her lips: "Stop talking about useless things and get down to business. I'm still busy."

Wen Mingde and Fang Jinying looked at each other, with a hint of bitterness on their faces.

Fu Ciyan looked at the two of them coldly: "Why? Do you have something to say about this?"

Wen Mingde had no other choice but to wipe the sweat from his forehead and said:

"Nanxi, Dad has something to ask of you. As long as you agree, the transfer agreement will be signed immediately."

Wen Nanxi stood up directly:

"Wen Mingde, get this straight. You're the one asking for my help now. Do you think I'm interested in your tiny share? If I didn't want to get my mother's share back, I would have asked Ci Yan to withdraw his investment long ago."

Fu Ciyan followed Wen Nanxi and looked at her gently, but the words he said made Wen Mingde feel like he was falling into an ice cave:

"I'm sorry, Director Wen, Nanxi has the final say in the family. If she says to withdraw the investment, then I have no choice but to withdraw my investment."

"No... We can talk it over. We can discuss anything, Nanxi, my dear daughter..."

Wen Mingde kept begging: "Whatever you want, just tell me, and Dad will give it to you."

Wen Nanxi paused, then sat back on the sofa:

"Then tell me."

It's not impossible, you just need money.

Wen Mingde wiped his sweat and said, "It's about Youyou. Can you sign a letter of apology? Youyou is still young, and she didn't do it on purpose this time..."

Wen Nanxi stood up again: "Let's withdraw our investment, end the banquet, and go home."

Wen Mingde: "Hey! Stop!"

Fu Ciyan stopped Wen Mingde and said, "Director Wen, Zhu Youyou is trying to kill Nanxi this time. Is your daughter not as important as your niece?"

Wen Mingde's expression was extremely grim. "It's better to resolve a feud than to create one... Nanxi wasn't injured anyway. As long as they sign a letter of apology, everything can be discussed."

Wen Nanxi felt it was extremely ridiculous.

See, a biological daughter is not as important as a niece.

Fortunately, she had no expectations of Wen Mingde a long time ago, otherwise it would be like cutting another hole in her heart.

She turned around with a hint of sarcasm on her lips:

"Wen Mingde, you don't know how much trouble Zhu Youyou has caused. Fu Ciyan was driving yesterday. It wasn't me that Zhu Youyou harmed, but Fu Ciyan, the only son of the Fu family and the president of the Fu Group. Are you sure that it's okay for me to sign the letter of apology? Do you really think the Fu family will let Zhu Youyou go?"

Wen Mingde was stunned.

He really didn't know about this. He received a call from his sister in the middle of the night yesterday. She was crying and wailing, so he had no choice but to take over the matter.

It would be fine if it was just Wen Nanxi, but if Fu Ciyan was also involved...

Wen Nanxi continued, "And... do you really think Zhu Youyou would do something like hiring someone to hurt someone? She's been abandoned by the Su family, and they're going to sue her. Su Mo'an will pin all the dirty work on Zhu Youyou. Are you sure that if I sign this letter of apology, I can save Zhu Youyou from jail?"

Wen Mingde fell silent.

Fu Ciyan said meaningfully, "Director Wen, you are a businessman. Do you really want to do business that will lose money?"

Wen Mingde was completely caught in a dilemma.

In fact, his niece is not important to him.

But the Zhu family agreed to invest in him as long as there was a letter of understanding, so he would not be so passive.

He thought for a moment and said:

"I don't care about anything else, Nanxi, just think of it as helping Dad. All we need is a letter of understanding, and we can sign the equity transfer agreement immediately."