The whip in Wen Guoqiang's hand hung at his side. He said coldly, "What does this have to do with Wen Xin?"
"There is a man behind Wen Xin who is Mr. Jun's man. She asked that man to do something so that she could take revenge on our Wen family."
Wen Yue told Wen Guoqiang everything. Wen Guoqiang's expression softened, and he whipped Shen Yueru hard and said, "You two better go and ask Wen Xin to let President Jun cooperate with us, otherwise the company will collapse and I will divorce you."
After saying this, Wen Guoqiang was so angry that he left.
Shen Yueru crawled on the ground in pain, her hair disheveled, like a drowned dog.
This was the first time she was abused by this man, and she really couldn't stand it.
......
Wen Xin, who was having dinner, received a message from Wen Yue asking for a meeting, and she slammed her phone down on the table.
Jun Mohan swallowed the meat in his mouth, raised his eyelids and looked at her, only to see that her pretty face was puffed up with anger.
It reminded him of the little squirrel eating pine nuts.
Somewhat cute.
"What's wrong?"
"Wen Yue asked me to meet her. Her tone was very bad. She said that Wen Guoqiang beat me because of me. It was inexplicable."
"It doesn't matter if they beat me to death. I don't believe they are causing trouble for my mother. My so-called father will beat them to death. In Wen Guoqiang's eyes, my mother is just a dispensable toy, and Shen Yueru is his sweetheart."
Jun Mohan lowered his head, his deep eyes were unfathomable. Wen Guoqiang was really cruel. He even beat women.
"Your father is cruel enough, but he is not a good guy either. Men who beat women are always looked down upon. If you have a father like this, it is better to break off the relationship as soon as possible, otherwise he will sell you out and you will count the money for him."
It's the same for any girl born into a wealthy family. Once she becomes valuable, she will be married to a rich man and become a climbing stone for the wealthy family to rise in their careers.
Once someone loses his value, he will be discarded at any time, and Wen Xin is such a worthless person.
"Yes, the best thing I did was to leave this home," Wen Xin agreed, and simply closed her phone and started eating.
Wen Xin didn't reply to the message, so Wen Yue called again. It took four calls before she picked up.
"Wen Yue, are you sick? What does your mother being beaten have to do with me?"
Wen Yue's roar came from the other end of the phone: "Wen Xin, what on earth did you do behind my back? Did your bastard make Mr. Jun terminate the contract with our family? Dad almost beat Mom to death, and he even said he would divorce my mom if this matter is not resolved."
Wen Xin sneered: "Oh! That old man is willing to beat Shen Yueru! He deserves it."
"This morning she was the one who was talking about terminating the contract with the Jun family. Now that we're fulfilling her wish, she should be happy. Divorce is great! Your mother should also experience the feeling of being kicked out of the house."
"Warm, you..."
Wen Yue wanted to yell, but Shen Yueru snatched the phone away from her. She lowered her posture and said, "Wen Xin, it's Auntie's fault. Please ask that man to show mercy. We won't dare to do it again. We will never cause trouble for you and your mother in the future."
Wen Xin wanted to laugh after hearing this. Now she was begging for mercy. Her arrogance was very strong before. But don’t say that she couldn’t make the decision on this matter. Even if she could, she would wish Shen Yueru to be driven away.
She said coldly: "Shen Yueru, you are responsible for your own actions. I can't help you with this matter, and I think you deserve it."
After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone and took a sip of soup leisurely.
Suddenly, my mood became brighter, and even the soup tasted delicious.
Jun Mohan had been listening to her phone call all the time, and when he saw her playful look when she hung up the phone, he felt that he had done the right thing.
Wen Xin glanced at the silent man, then raised her head and asked, "Uncle, did you ask Jun to terminate the contract with Wen Guoqiang?"
Jun Mohan did not deny it, and said in a deep voice: "I mentioned it to President Jun. President Jun felt that cooperating with a company with such character was a risk, so he would rather pay the penalty than cooperate with the Wen family."
"Mr. Jun is such a good man! I really want to worship him and kowtow to him three times a day."
Jun Mohan shuddered. Was this woman cursing him or praising him?
"By the way, how much was the penalty?"
"Eighty million."
"Damn, Wen Guoqiang got 80 million for nothing, is he crazy?" Wen Xin was a little excited. 80 million is not a lot of money for these rich people, but for her, she could not earn that much in dozens of lifetimes. And she was so angry that she gave it away for no reason.
Seeing her emotional, Jun Mohan put down his chopsticks, put his hands on the table, sat upright and said, "You haven't finished speaking yet. Mr. Jun will not give you the 80 million. Mr. Jun has already set a trap. The 80 million will be doubled and returned to Mr. Jun."
Wen Xin suddenly realized what was going on, "I didn't expect that this sissy, Mr. Jun, is so treacherous. I admire him more and more."
Jun Mohan was very unhappy with Jun's sissy words. He said calmly, "Let's discuss one thing. Don't call Jun a sissy in the future."
"What's that called?"
"Just Mr. Jun."
A warm and refreshing agreement.
After dinner and washing the dishes, she felt a little full, so she glanced at Jun Mohan who was drinking tea on the balcony. She wanted to ask him if he wanted to go out for a walk, but she couldn't bring herself to speak.
She scratched her head and mustered up her courage before going to the balcony. "Do you want to go out for a walk together?"
Jun Mohan took a sip of tea and looked at her, "Aren't you afraid that people will mistake me for your dad?"
"Tsk, Wen Guoqiang looks even smaller than one of your toes."
The warm words made Jun Mohan inexplicably happy. He readily agreed, "Wait a moment."
Watching him go to the room to put on clothes, Wen Xin touched her chest. Fortunately, the man was not angry.
The two went directly to the Happy Lake outside the community for a walk.
They walked side by side without talking to each other. Happy Lake was built around a lake with sand by the lake. Many parents brought their children to play in the sand. A breeze blew, bringing a cool feeling.
Wen Xin looked at those children and thought of her younger brother, her eyes became red. If Wen Xin was still alive, five or six years old would be the right age to play with sand.
As she was thinking, she stopped walking. Jun Mohan turned around and saw her staring at the children in a daze. He asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, I just miss my brother."
Jun Mohan said: "Do you have a photo of your brother? I know a policeman, ask him to help you find it."
"real?"
Wen Xin's eyes were shining with tears in them.
He nodded. Wen Xin sniffed and stood face to face with him. She was very close to him and he could smell the soap scent on her body. It was strange that he didn't dislike the smell, but rather felt a little intoxicated by it.
Wen Xin patted his shoulder and said, "Uncle, you are such a good person, thank you. I remember taking a photo of my brother when he turned one, but it disappeared later. But the photo is in my mother's hands, I will give it to you when the time comes."
"Uncle, no matter what the outcome is, I will always regard you as my benefactor."
She looked at him with her sparkling eyes, causing Jun Mohan to shyly look away, his face flushed.
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