Mr. Wen, show your heart

Chapter 285 Chapter 280 Five·Jiuzhao without Wen Jiusi is what they want

Jiang Chuchu: ...

Looking at the last person who came down, Jiang Chuchu was quite surprised, "Baiyin?"

Bai Yin gave her a cold look, and was about to lead the people into the building.

Jiang Chuchu's temples twitched, and she quickly pushed aside the chair and stood up, "Bai Yin, Captain Bai, what are you doing?"

"Executing official duties, please don't get in the way, Miss Jiang."

A young man next to him rubbed his nose, "The head also said, don't wear police uniforms, lest the masses will recognize us and cause riots... Isn't this the same as being recognized?"

Jiang Chuchu recognized him as the little Qian who had brought fruit to them, picked up the persimmon softly, and she raised a bright smile.

"Officer Xiaoqian, what are you doing?"

"Oh, we're going to catch—" After speaking halfway, he felt the wind of ice skates flying over from the man next to him, and the remaining half of Xiaoqian's sentence stuck in his throat, he smiled, and hurriedly bypassed Jiang Chuchu to catch up Front.

Something doesn't seem right...

Jiang Chuchu was a little flustered, so she simply followed.

This followed to the top.

Jiang Chuchu was late for Baiyin's elevator, and the high-rise elevator was late for five or six minutes. When the elevator door opened and saw the scene in front of him, Jiang Chuchu's ominous premonition that had been dreading for a day finally came true. .

Bai Yin held up his police officer ID, as if he didn't know him, "Mr. Wen, I received a report that you are suspected of violating the labor law. Please come with us."

The conference room was buzzing, many people were whispering and discussing.

Wen Jiusi was extremely calm at first, but when he raised his head, he met Dao Chuchu's worried eyes.

He called back, and waves flashed in his black eyes.

"Xiao Zhao, send Chu Chu back."

Xiao Zhao nodded heavily, "Good Mr. Wen."

Jiang Chuchu didn't say a word, anticipating that she would not see him for a while, she just looked at Wen Jiusi intently, and when Wen Jiusi walked past her, she spoke slowly, her voice was low but clear.

"Chuchu, the engagement ceremony will be NO.13 next month, everything will be over before then, don't worry."

Jiang Chuchu tapped her teeth, "...You must keep your word. If you don't come back in time, I will get engaged to someone else."

Even in the middle of the storm, the man can actually laugh, "No one deserves to marry you except me."

After speaking, he left under the watchful eyes of two policemen.

Bai Yin looked at the undisguised concern on Jiang Chuchu's face, as if that bright gaze was born for that man, and before getting on the elevator, he turned back after all.

He looked down at Jiang Chuchu with a cold face.

"It's just a routine investigation, don't worry too much."

Jiang Chuchu froze for a moment, and then smiled, "Well, thank you Captain Bai."

From Baiyin to Captain Bai again.

Bai Yin nodded silently, and also left.

Xiaoqian looked at Baiyin in surprise. This captain of the criminal police has gone through life and death and solved countless murder cases. This is the first time he saw Baiyin comforting a person, especially a woman, someone else's woman.

Everyone dispersed at once. As soon as the door of the meeting room was closed, the corridor was suddenly empty.

Xiao Zhao asked Jiang Chuchu to wait for him, and he took care of some things before sending her back to the apartment... By the way, explain to her what happened today.

Jiang Chuchu also thought of the shirt that Wen Jiusi asked her to take back last time, so she went to Wen Jiusi's original office according to her memory.

After searching for a while, I saw a white shirt in the corner of the sofa in the lounge.

Holding it in her hand, she was about to go out. Suddenly, Jiang Chuchu's ears moved, and there was a sound of footsteps. Fu Ruxin felt that she leaned down and hid behind the sofa—almost at the same time, the door of the office was opened , two footsteps approaching.

"Dad, when will this office be refurbished, just like Wen's house, completely renovated."

A cruel voice came over, Jiang Chuchu's heart moved, it was Wen Rong.

Another older person picked up, "Don't worry...you have to take your time in everything."

This is Wen Ren.

Wen Rong kicked the table leg angrily, "I don't know if these policemen are helping us or interfering with us. If they hadn't taken Wen Jiusi away, those shareholders would not have suspected that there was something wrong with Jiuzhao. All right, pull Wen Jiusi down, no one is willing to do that now."

Wen Rong's tone was a little hesitant, "I'm still a little..."

Wen Rong interrupted him, "Dad, what brought Wen Jiusi down was not that we didn't care about blood ties, but that we had no choice—you chose this path 20 years ago."

Wen Ren sighed, "Hey... After all, he is my own nephew, and I still feel a little uncomfortable, but it's not too late now, and the situation is in our favor, so let's get rid of the Shichang Plaza as soon as possible."

Wen Rong responded.

Jiang Chuchu's mind was never as clear as it is at this moment, and she quickly figured out two main points.

One is that Wen Ren and his son really fell on Wen Jiusi's head in this matter, and the other is...Wen Rong mentioned a word, 20 years ago.

The two of them talked a few more words about their plans for the future of this office, and finally left slowly.

Jiang Chuchu turned off the recording function of her mobile phone expressionlessly, and stood up.

……

Li family.

Li Bowen returned home with the crying Li Yunjia, and the servant rushed to greet him.

Li Bowen sat on the sofa irritably, pointing at Li Yunjia with trembling fingers.

"Crying, crying, what's there to cry about? Didn't I tell you not to go to Jiuzhao? You've grown up so much, why are you still so ignorant?"

Li Yunjia's eyes were red and swollen, obviously from crying hard.

"Dad, but I just like Wen Jiusi, he should be mine."

"What's the use of your liking? Can't you see it? The winner is the king and the loser is Kou. Wen Jiusi can't compete with Wen Ren."

Li Yunjia sniffled, "Then dad, you can help him!"

Li Bowen is full of scheming, "Wen Jiusi has a deep mind. He was able to easily take back his own things a year ago. I thought that with his ability, he could at least compete with Wen Ren for three to five years. We can benefit from it, but now...he has lost. Too soon, with Wen Jiusi's Jiuzhao we can't get a piece of the pie, but without Wen Jiusi's Jiuzhao, to us, it's like meat on the chopping board, Dad is for the Li family, can you understand?"

Li Yunjia bit her lip, still reluctant, "Then dad, can you...pull Jiusi...out after your business is over."

Li Bowen nodded reluctantly, "Let's talk."

This is, the butler came over.

"Master, Miss Ming Zhu's plane has landed, shall I send someone to pick it up?"

Li Bowen squeezed his brows together, "What are you picking up? Do you still think there are not enough people lost abroad? If it wasn't for me, the story of her snatching other people's paintings for the competition would have spread all over the country. One or two are so worried."

(End of this chapter)