"You've won this business war! Do you understand? Our company has won!"
Hearing Hongye's words, Chen Luo felt a surge of excitement and almost dropped his phone.
Despite being extremely excited, I still managed to suppress the urge to shout it out.
"Hongye, don't make this public yet. Before Yelena truly admits defeat, anything can change."
Upon hearing this, Hongye was slightly taken aback, and then her evaluation of Chen Luo rose to a new level.
To remain so calm amidst such a resounding victory is something most people cannot achieve.
"Is Wan'er at home or at the company?"
"Premier Wen is waiting for you at home. I have already told her that."
"Okay, please tell her that I'll go straight home to see her later."
After hanging up the phone, Chen Luo took a deep breath and finally calmed down.
"We've finally won this battle, so shouldn't I take the initiative to reach out to my future father-in-law?"
"Let's give Wan'er a heads-up tonight as a precaution, and then talk about it again in a few days when things have settled down."
Thinking this, Chen Luo went out and dined with everyone without changing his expression.
...
The Wen family's old residence in Beijing.
"Young Master, the latest news from Southeast China comes from an inside source within the Ye Group."
A tall, slender, and charming woman walked up to Wen Shao's table with a cup of coffee and spoke softly.
Wen Shao was reading a book and spoke without even looking up.
"explain."
"Yes, young master."
"According to information from inside sources, the Ye Group has suffered a complete defeat in its business battle with the Sixth Miss. It has now retreated its battle lines, and the eldest Miss Ye plans to go to the door tomorrow to admit defeat in order to end the conflict and preserve its strength."
Upon hearing this, Wen Shao raised an eyebrow slightly and gently closed the book.
"Oh? My little sister's skills have really improved quite a bit. In such a short time, she has already defeated Yelena. She is truly a force to be reckoned with."
Wen Shao wasn't joking when he said that; he had fought Yelena before and was very clear about her abilities.
Not long after Yelena debuted, she competed with Wen Shao in the foreign trade market. Although Wen Shao won in the end, it was not an easy victory, and it could even be said that he won extremely riskily.
"If Yelena hadn't been inexperienced and if our inside sources hadn't kept leaking information, it would have been extremely difficult to win that battle back then."
"If it were Yelena now, I'm afraid I wouldn't be entirely confident of winning."
"Wenwan, Wenwan."
After repeating Wen Wan's name twice, a chilling murderous intent flashed in Wen Shao's eyes.
Judging from the outcome of this battle, at least in terms of ability, this younger sister is now on par with him.
She has truly earned the right to challenge me for the throne.
"No, young master, it may be different from what you think. This time, the one who is directly competing with Yelena is not the sixth young lady."
"Not Wen Wan? Then who could it be? Has she gained a peerless talent under her command?"
Wen Shao rarely showed surprise. He found it hard to imagine that in the Southeast, there was anyone by Wen Wan's side who could defeat Yelena.
"It's not just anyone, it's the boyfriend of Miss Six, Chen Luo, whom you asked us to keep an eye on before."
"This Chen Luo directed the entire business battle, proceeding step by step with ingenious tactics, ultimately leading to Yelena's defeat. This is our battle analysis, please take a look, young master."
"Huh? Is that so?"
Wen Shao immediately took the war analysis and scanned through all the details.
After watching it, Wen Shao closed his eyes and began to mentally simulate each stage of this business battle.
Wen Shao put himself in Yelena's shoes, trying to decipher Chen Luo's slowly unfolding scheme.
This process lasted for a full half hour, during which the charming woman quietly watched Wen Shao from the side.
Watching Wen Shao's expression change from relaxed at first to frowning, then to beads of sweat on his forehead, and finally to slowly opening his eyes.
"call!"
Exhaling a breath of stale air, Wen Shao turned to look at the charming woman.
"Meng Lin, although I hate to admit it, neither Yelena nor I can break the trap set by my future brother-in-law."
“Every move and every step is flawless, always keeping the initiative in hand. Such skills are no less than those of Wen Wan, and may even be better.”
Upon hearing this, Meng Lin unconsciously covered her mouth.
She had followed Wen Shao for so many years, and when had she ever heard the young master evaluate someone like that?
"Young Master, there is one more thing that has not yet been confirmed, and we are unsure whether we should report it to you."
"Is there something else? Why are you talking so slowly lately?"
"No, this matter concerns the master, and we dare not make a judgment lightly."
"About your father? Tell me quickly."
"The master has taken Secretary Wang to the southeast; their current purpose is unknown."
"Bang!"
Wen Shao slammed his hand on the table and stood up, his expression shifting rapidly as countless possibilities flooded his mind.
Could it be that Father was after Chen Luo?
If Chen Luo truly catches his father's attention, then the future struggle for the throne...
He looked at Meng Lin with a gloomy face and spoke in an extremely cold tone.
"Speed up Tang Xiwei's training! I'm going to see her tonight, make her wait!"
"yes!"
...
Late at night, at the entrance of Villa No. 1.
"President Wen, please go inside and wait. It's getting colder."
Mo Lan took a coat and draped it over Wen Wan's shoulders, then looked ahead.
It was already autumn, and the temperature at night was getting a bit chilly. Coupled with the chilly autumn wind, it felt rather cold.
"No, I'll wait for him here."
“In ancient times, when a husband went to war, his wife would always greet him at the door when he returned home.”
"If you return victorious, I will congratulate you."
"If I am defeated and die, I will die for my lord."
"This is what is right and proper."
"Bang!"
A horn sounded, and a car slowly drove up to the villa.
"Click!"
The car door slowly opened, and Chen Luo, looking travel-worn, got out and walked slowly to Wen Wan.
"Wan'er, I'm back. I won."
His calm tone couldn't hide his excitement; this was not only a victory in a business battle, but also a victory in protecting his beloved.
"Okay, okay, my darling, you've worked so hard, you've even lost weight."
Wen Wan cupped Chen Luo's face in her hands, her eyes filled with heartache.
At this moment, Chen Luo opened his arms and pulled Wen Wan into his embrace.
"Wan'er, this battle has proven that I have the ability to protect you. From now on, through all the storms ahead, we will walk together, shall we?"
"good."
Burying her head against Chen Luo's chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, she felt so at ease.
Chen Luo took a step back and picked Wen Wan up in his arms.
"Come on, let's go inside and get some sleep!"
"Tomorrow, we'll be waiting for Yelena to come and admit defeat!"
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