Chapter 37 Large Dogs
President Wen is her good father, Wen Hu.
"Uncle Chen." Wen Nianchu knew that Uncle Chen reminded him because he was worried about him. "Don't worry, I will find a way."
This marriage involves the interests of two families. Wen Hu regards himself as an object rather than a living person. Marrying into the Qin family can bring a lot of business dealings and broaden the corresponding channels for his business development.
The relationship between her and Qin Ye was very tense, which was not the result that everyone wanted to see.
But why?
Just because Wen Nianchu has little influence, does she have to be controlled for the rest of her life?
She was unwilling to accept it.
Thinking of this, Wen Nianchu subconsciously clenched all the fingers on his right side, and his chest felt a little stuffy.
If you want to initially establish your own power in Rongcheng, you must first have a group of people who are willing to work hard and are absolutely deterrent.
Wen Nianchu agreed to Gu Mingyue not just to make a contribution to China on the surface, but she also had her own selfish motives. She wanted to snatch some people from the Royal Casino in Rongcheng and use them for herself.
There are a lot of technical talents behind them who can be poached.
In that case, maybe she could develop some application software six years in advance. The future in her memory is an intelligent era.
This is an opportunity, she has to seize it.
Now that she has money and has become the richest person in Rongcheng and even the world, is she still afraid that she will not be able to get rid of this marriage?
No one can presumptuously control her life. It is up to her, Wen Nianchu, to decide who to marry in this life, or whether to marry at all in this life.
Xie Yue was sitting in the back seat. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the screen. The originally steady heart rate curve was now showing imperceptible ripples.
His gaze fell calmly on Wen Nianchu's profile. He sat in the back seat and saw her in the center mirror in front of the car. He watched her slightly furrowed brows gradually relax, and the confusion in her eyes was replaced by a kind of determination.
The numbers on the watch were jumping.
This is Wen Nianchu's heart rate.
The numerical changes in her heart rate were much greater than when she had seen him.
This change caused an inexplicable heaviness in his chest.
Is it because of that so-called fiancé?
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"Ms. Wen." Lin Sheng handed him the transfer contract prepared by the lawyer in the office.
Lin Sheng looked at the boy standing aside, wearing casual clothes and sunglasses: "Who is this?"
Wen Nianchu: "The bodyguards I brought with me."
Wen Nianchu carefully read the contract, and only after confirming that there was nothing unreasonable in the terms did he look up and say, "Okay."
The land west of Rongcheng was merely an idle asset for the Lin family, not a core interest. Lin Sheng's expression showed no trace of pain, and even a hint of deliberate generosity.
But Wen Nianchu knew that the real deal was never on paper.
"Miss Wen," Lin Sheng's tone was tentative and warm, "I'm curious, what is your relationship with the Royal Dynasty?"
This is the chip he really wants to buy.
He flattered Bai Yiqiu and behaved well in front of him simply because he wanted to take advantage of some resources of the imperial dynasty, which led to this series of actions.
But Bai Yi Qiu is no match for his stepmother Mo Ruyan.
Ever since Mo Ruyan parachuted in, the control of the imperial dynasty has been tilting towards that person. He was worried that he couldn't find a chance to contact Mo Ruyan, but who knew that the opportunity would come like this.
Mo Ruyan had never talked to anyone alone and gotten away with it.
That only proves that Wen Nianchu, the seemingly innocent daughter of a wealthy family, has resources and connections behind her.
Wen Nianchu raised the corners of his lips slightly, and a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes.
"Just as you think."
She gave an ambiguous answer lightly, neither admitting nor denying it.
Only by playing riddles can the other party continue to raise the stakes in their guesswork.
Lin Sheng's eyes flickered slightly, clearly surprised and pleased with the answer. He leaned back in his chair, a smile that took on a more profound meaning.
"Then consider this piece of land as making a friend."
Wen Nianchu looked at Lin Sheng's expression and indeed saw a hint of fear on his face.
"Mr. Lin, this is different from the casino."
Wen Nianchu said meaningfully.
"Really? Perhaps the casino magnifies people's inner desires." Lin Sheng laughed. "Miss Wen is also different from what they say. Your performance in the casino completely broke away from my stereotype."
I originally thought she was just a canary pampered by her family, but in the casino, she was calm, sharp, and even had a bit of dangerous aggressiveness, which was completely different from what Bai Yiqiu and Qin Ye described.
The feeling of oppression has nothing to do with gender.
Lin Sheng handed her the signed contract, stretched out his hands, and said with a flattering smile:
"It's a pleasure to work with you, Miss Wen."
Wen Nianchu looked at Lin Sheng's hand stretched in the air, and was hesitating whether to respond to this polite gesture, when suddenly a bony hand stretched out from her side and shook hers directly.
She glanced sideways and saw that Xie Yue had been standing beside her without her noticing. His black sunglasses covered most of his face, but they couldn't hide the taut curve of his jawline.
Although Wen Nianchu really didn't want to shake hands with Lin Sheng, Xie Yue's actions slowly raised an invisible question mark over her head.
"you......"
Lin Sheng's expression instantly darkened. A bodyguard actually dared to interfere in other people's affairs.
He was about to explode when he felt the other person's hand suddenly tighten—
"hiss--"
Lin Sheng gasped, and the severe pain from his finger bones almost made him scream.
He instinctively tried to pull his hand away, but found that his hand was as if clamped by an iron clamp and could not move.
Xie Yue then slowly released his hand, a slight smile forming at the corner of his lips:
"Mr. Lin, nice to meet you."
Lin Sheng shook his red palms and squinted his eyes at the man wearing sunglasses.
"Why do I feel like... I've seen this brother somewhere before?"
There was some light in the casino, but now it was natural light, so he couldn't tell if this person was the bodyguard he had seen in the casino.
However, considering that the man admitted in the casino that he was being kept, he felt that it was possible.
So Lin Sheng immediately sneered:
"You're just a gigolo who relies on women for a living."
Wen Nianchu took the contract. She didn't know why she felt dissatisfied after hearing this.
"Even when beating a dog, you have to look at its owner first. Young Master Lin...are you trying to challenge me?"
Just one sentence made Xie Yue in front of him curl up the corners of his mouth.
Lin Sheng's face froze: "Miss Wen misunderstood."
He was secretly annoyed. He clearly wanted to take the opportunity to build relationships, but why did he end up making things worse?
Lin Sheng looked at Xie Yue with a twitching eye.
The man, instead of being annoyed by being called a "dog" to his face, smiled even more deeply. He could even sense a strange amusement emanating from him, like a large dog being scratched on the chin by its owner.
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