Chapter 93 Unhappy

Wen Nianchu and Xie Yue left openly, not giving Wen Hu any chance to force them any further, leaving him alone in the restaurant's private room with a sullen face and anger.

Wen Hu looked at Wen Nianchu's back.

He couldn't believe that his usually obedient daughter would dare to directly defy him like this.

“It’s really the opposite.”

He slammed the table fiercely and said, "Just because you have a little money left by her mother, you think you are so great. How dare you talk to me like that?"

He didn't think too deeply about Wen Nianchu's refusal. He just thought that Wen Nianchu was so strong from studying that he didn't want to give up the management rights of his mother's inheritance.

He had never thought about it at all, or it was impossible for him to think that the daughter who needed his protection had already quietly swallowed up the Qin Group, which was more powerful than the Wen family, and became an existence that he had to look up to.

In his eyes, Wen Nianchu was at most a willful little girl who suddenly gained some confidence and was just throwing a tantrum.

"Do you think I can do nothing to you like this?"

Wen Hu's eyes darkened, and he began to think of other ways.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

In other words, he had been planning this for a long time.

Of course, Wen Nianchu's mother Pei Bing had already married her, but she was still unwilling to give him the shares.

Depressed, he had no choice but to cheat and find a woman outside.

After being discovered, Pei Bing insisted on divorcing him. He was so angry that he threw something at her. Unexpectedly, she was almost killed.

He was very angry at that time, so he squatted down and threatened her that if she didn't hand over the shares to him, he would not send her to the hospital for treatment.

Unexpectedly, Pei Bing was really a lunatic. She told him fiercely that she had transferred the shares to Wen Nianchu and said that she regretted marrying her.

But it’s obvious that as long as they hand over the shares, they can live in harmony as a family, right?

He should have suspected it earlier. Wen Nianchu has the blood of the Pei family, who are a group of heartless lunatics. He should have locked Wen Nianchu up at home from the beginning instead of letting her go out to play and foster her personal ambitions.

Wen Hu's cell phone rang at this moment.

Wen Hu was angry and didn't answer the call because it was an unfamiliar number.

Then the other party sent a text message:

"I can help you."

Wen Hu frowned and did not choose to trust the text message immediately, because he had a trump card recently, which was to meet the new major shareholder of Qin Group in a while. It was said that the other party received a huge sum of money from the demolition of a piece of land, and then used this money to control most of the shares during the downturn of Qin Group.

As long as he can get close to this new shareholder, maybe those old stubborn people in Wen's Group will vote for him at the next shareholders' meeting.

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On the other side, Wen Nianchu walked out with Xie Yue, and his assistant called at that moment, reporting on the latest progress of several projects of Qin Group. He also mentioned in a subtle way that Wen Group seemed to be trying to attract the same partner recently, but the conditions offered were completely incomparable to those of Qin Group.

The other party said that he wanted to get to know her.

Wen Nianchu listened to the phone with a calm look in his eyes, and a faint, sarcastic arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Her good father was still thinking about how to drain the pitiful inheritance in her hands, racking his brains to tie her back to the Wen family's chariot and work for the Wen family. However, he didn't know that the competitor he really wanted to curry favor with and defeat, the biggest boss, was his own daughter whom he had just tried to coerce and bribe.

In her eyes, all his calculations and struggles seemed like a ridiculous and pitiful one-man show.

"Got it," Wen Nianchu said to his assistant calmly, "Just keep an eye on the Wen Corporation's movements. It's normal business competition, and we should follow the rules. If they do something out of line... don't be polite."

After hanging up the phone, she breathed a sigh of relief.

This kind of God's perspective, the feeling of watching the opponent jumping around blindly in a situation of complete information asymmetry... well, it's quite interesting.

She was almost looking forward to the expression on her calculating father's face when he finally discovered that the thing he had been trying so hard to fight for was already in the hands of the daughter he wanted to control.

That must be very exciting.

But now, she is not in a hurry.

The game has just begun.

Let her, as a good father, try a little harder.

"Niannian, look at this."

As Xie Yue spoke, he took out an exquisite velvet box, inside which lay a sparkling necklace.

Wen Nianchu came over from behind and recognized the style at a glance. It was very expensive.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and moved closer to him with a sly smile.

Xie Yue understood and turned sideways, gently lifted the loose hair at the back of her neck with his hand, and carefully fastened the necklace.

The cold pendant pressed against her collarbone, while his voice fell gently into her ears:

"I'll help you forget all the unhappiness today, okay?"

"From this moment on, I hope that all the images in your mind...will be about me."

When his fingers ran through her long hair, Wen Nianchu once again clearly saw that his originally white earlobe was turning crimson little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She couldn't help laughing, and she reached out and gently placed her hand on the back of his slightly hot hand, with a bright sweetness in her voice:

"Okay! All the memories from today onwards will be yours."

"I made the cake myself."

In fact, when talking about cake, Xie Yue always felt a little uncomfortable. He didn’t know if it was the influence of the dream or because of other reasons.

But he still insisted on making cakes himself every year to celebrate Wen Nianchu's birthday.

"What sandwich?"

"Last year it was blueberry, this year I want avocado!"

Wen Nianchu added.

Xie Yue: "Okay."

"So...if we change the filling every year, we'll eventually run out of flavors. What should we do then?"

"You're so stupid! After you finish one round, you can just start over with the first year's flavors. That way, every year will be a new cycle with new expectations!"

Xie Yue held her fingers, and raised the corners of his lips in a subtle yet doting smile:

"Well, I'll listen to the eldest lady."

Wen Nianchu smiled and was about to respond when her phone suddenly vibrated. She looked down and saw a message from an unknown number:

"Want to know why the system no longer issues tasks?"

She was slightly startled, her brows unconsciously furrowed. Before she could think about it, the second message popped up:

"I found you, Wen Nianchu."

Immediately afterwards, the screen was flooded with information one after another -

"If I'm not doing well, then you won't be doing well either."

“Die, die, die, die!!”

A chill instantly ran up my spine.

The system had indeed not issued any more tasks since she came back. She almost thought that the days of being dominated by the system were completely over.

Who is this person?

Why do you know the existence of the system?

Could it be that the other party... had also been bound by the system?

Wen Nianchu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he immediately called the number back, but only heard a cold electronic voice prompt:

"The number you dialed is unavailable."

However, after she put down her phone, it kept vibrating, and the strange number was still sending her mad cursing messages.