The Vicious Beauty is Criticized by Many (H)

Knocked out, taken away, imprisoned, bitch

Knocked out, taken away, imprisoned, bitch, we've been apart for years, but I miss you every day.

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The banquet was filled with light and shadows.

Wen Jin drank some wine, and his face turned a unique reddish color. After drinking that little wine, he shouldn't have been slightly drunk. For some reason, the wine today had a strong stamina and made his head feel dizzy. He bit the tip of his tongue. For a moment, stay awake.

He is waiting for someone.

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Not long ago, Wenshi Group won a project in its bidding. Just as the project was about to start, something went wrong and the process was stuck. It was delayed for a whole month. If it continued like this, the capital chain would be broken. Wen Jin I had no choice but to find the central contact person for the project.

Wen Jin had been eyeing this project for a long time and originally wanted to get a share of the pie. Who would have thought that this would happen.

Shen Jue didn't say anything, but he was reserved. Sometimes he hesitated to speak. Wen Jin felt like a mirror in his mind and handed Shen Jue a glass of wine. Shen Jue drank it with a smile. There was some hesitation on his face, but he finally said. Regarding the entanglement, "Mr. Wen, I'll tell you secretly! That process is stuck because someone is obstructing it. I'll give you a clear path."

The Ming family in the capital that has recently become famous.

Ming Shengyan

There was a "boom" in Wen Jin's mind, and his face turned pale again and again. It took a long time to regain his composure, and he was shocked and confused.

He didn't remember that he had anything to do with the Ming family. The head of the Ming family was even hundreds of miles away in the capital, and there was no way he could offend him. What else did he want to say? Looking at Shen Jue's serious expression, he thought there might be something wrong. Something he overlooked.

He calmed down and said, "Thank you, Mr. Shen."

After he left, an elusive smile appeared on Shen Jue's face.

Wen Jin sat in the car, frowning. Every day of delay would cost a lot of money. All manpower and material resources were ready, waiting for the approval certificate.

It's not that Wen Jin hasn't looked for anyone else, but he has no way out. He has been rejected too many times, and today he finally knows why.

He is going to the capital for a trip.

Wen Jin opened his eyes, "Go and help me investigate the Ming family in Beijing," his eyes became serious, "and Mr. Xiao Ming."

There have been too many trivial things recently, and he feels very tired. Ever since he returned to China after completing his studies two years ago, he has always felt that he has stepped into an invisible whole, and he can't suppress the weird feeling in his heart.

The phone rang. Wen Jin waited for two seconds and then answered the call. It was a young female voice. Zhou Xushan looked at Wen Jin through the rearview mirror. Wen Jin still had no expression on his face, but he was always a little more patient.

After Wen Jin hung up the phone, he asked, "Mr. Wen, do you want to go back?"

"I just had a little drink with Shen Jue, and I smell something. Forget it, let's do it next time. Mianmian is probably going to sleep soon."

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The 80th birthday of the old man of the Ming family was very lively, and there was an endless stream of banquet guests. Zhou Xushan used special means to obtain an invitation letter, and no one stopped Wen Jin when he entered.