"You also know I'm busy." Si Junduo smiled, "Since you know, why bother to me?"

After he said this, the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by the indifference in his eyes.

Wen Bo and Jiang Zimo couldn't help but froze for a while.

"What are you talking about?" Wen Bo was puzzled.

Jiang Zimo also hurriedly said, "Have you misunderstood Jundor? How could Wenbo cause you trouble?"

"Yes." Wenbo looked at him dissatisfied, "Did someone tell you something? It provokes the relationship between us."

Priest Jundor chuckled lightly and looked at him with indifferent eyes, "Have you forgotten what you have done recently? Or do you think that no matter what you do, I won't know?"

Wen Bo was startled, and the next second he thought of Xu Jingjie and Wen Mingyi.

Priest Jundor sighed, "It's really been too long since we have seen each other. You seem to have forgotten it after a long time. What I care about and what I don't care about." When he said this, he raised his eyes and glanced at Wenbo. "Do you remember what I care about?"

Wen Bo was silent.

Seeing this, Jiang Zimo quickly eased the atmosphere and said, "Jundor, no matter what Wenbo does, he must not be intentional. Everyone is a friend. Don't care too much about some things. I apologize to you for him, okay? "

Priest Jundor turned his head to look at him, "You seem to have forgotten. We are no longer friends. I told you before that we don't have to talk to each other again."

Jiang Zimo was a little embarrassed for an instant. He heard this and said dissatisfied, "What's wrong with you, Jundor? You are an adult and still play this kind of severance game. Xiaomo doesn't care about it. He has forgiven you, and you have to Say this."

"Just tell the truth."

"Enough of you!" Wen Bo said angrily, "You know that Xiao Mo doesn't like you saying this, you still have to say it!"

Si Junduo sneered, "Then you know that I don't like others to bully Wen Mingyi, how dare you find someone to embarrass him!"

Wen Bo's words were blocked by his words.

Jiang Zimo quickly argued for Wen Bo, "He didn't mean it, really, Jundor, don't be angry."

"He didn't do it on purpose, did you do it on purpose?" Si Jundor asked him, "Did you deliberately let Wen Bo see your pitifulness and gather grievances on Wen Mingyi to vent your anger for you?"

Jiang Zimo couldn't believe it, "Why do you think so?"

"Then tell me, if it has nothing to do with you, why, Wen Mingyi will make people embarrass Wen Mingyi? If it wasn't to vent your anger, what reason could he have?"

"Why does someone embarrass Wen Mingyi must have something to do with me or Wenbo?" Jiang Zimo argued for himself, "It can't be Wen Mingyi who has offended someone, so other people look at him and embarrass him? We all know what his personality is, and it's normal for him to offend people with his personality!"

"Yes." Wenbo finally stopped being silent, "Wen Mingyi told you that I found someone to embarrass him? You know, he has always disliked Xiao Mo, maybe this is what he wanted to provoke you and Xiao Mo and the relationship between you and me deliberately framed us."

"Yeah, Jundor, think about it, you and Wenbo know each other, they are friends, why would Wenbo embarrass your brother behind your back?"

"At this time, you know that he is my brother again." The priest Jundor looked at the two people in front of him, "Do you know him or I know him? Lies, frame, provocation, you can do this, Wen Ming Yi can't do it."

"How do you know that he can't do it?" Wen Bo struck a snake and hit seven inches, poke the priest Jundor in pain, "Maybe he couldn't do it before, but for three years, he didn't listen to you at all for the past three years. What are you doing? Knowing that he hasn't learned this in the past three years, he is still in puberty, adolescent child, why can't he do it?!"

Upon hearing this, Priest Jundor took out the photo in his bag and threw it on the table, "Do you really think that I have no evidence, will I tell you this?"

Jiang Zimo and Wen Bo looked over and saw the photos on the table. Each one was Wen Bo and Xu Jingjie. There were two people chatting and laughing together, and some drinking together. It seemed that they were very close to each other.

Wen Bo immediately shook the pot and said, "I know this person, but this doesn't explain much."

"Can you explain anything? I know it in my heart, what you did, you know it. You want to vent your anger for Jiang Zimo, that's okay, but you shouldn't find Wen Mingyi, you should come to me directly. I told you Wen Mingyi is my younger brother. I can control what he does, but only I can control. You are carrying me to find someone to teach him, and the friendship between us is over, whether you are or Jiang Zimo, I won’t have any relationship with me in the future."

"Jundor, you..." Jiang Zimo still wanted to persuade him, but was interrupted by the priest Jundor.

"You should receive a call in a while. Your internship is over. You won't be able to set foot in Si Shi again in the future."

Jiang Zimo was shocked, "You can't do this."

He sternly said, "You can't affect the public affairs between us because of private affairs. Public is public, and private is private. You can't be like this."

Si Jundor thought this was ridiculous, "Have you forgotten how you entered Si as an intern? If it weren't for my public and private, you would have missed the intern recruitment, how can you be eligible to enter the company."

"Then you can't just drive me away with just one sentence."

"Why can't I?" Si Jundor asked him back, "You want me to have a clear distinction between public and private. Then I will tell you what is the distinction between public and private. There is no personal relationship. As the boss, I have the right to expel any employee from the Human Resources Department. Besides, it's just an intern."

Jiang Zimo was stunned.

Seeing his sadness and disbelief, Wen Bo couldn't help but speak for his sweetheart, "I did it, and it wasn't Xiao Mo. You have to retaliate against me, don't use Xiao Mo to open the knife."

"Don't worry, you are indispensable," Jundor said calmly, "Don't worry."

Wen Bo was taken aback for a moment, "What are you going to do?"

Priest Jundor picked up his bag and stood up, "Don't do anything, but I will give you face, since you shamelessly, then I don't have to give you face anymore, right?"

Wen Bo almost instantly thought of the cooperation project he had discussed with Shi Jundor before, "What did you do? Shi Jundor, you don't make fun of company projects, do you?"

Priest Jundor took a look at him, walked out, Wen Bo chased him up, trying to grab him, but he twisted his arm back and leaned on the sofa, "Of course I won’t make jokes about company projects, don’t worry. ."

Even though he said that, Wenbo didn't know why, and he always felt flustered.

Jiang Zimo didn't expect this to happen between them, and he walked over to plead with Wen Bo, "No matter what Wen Bo did, nothing happened to Wen Mingyi anyway, right? Then why are you so angry, why bother with us? Is it so embarrassing? Wenbo already knew it was wrong, and he won't do it again. You can't just look at it for the sake of everyone's friends, forgive us this time?"

The priest Jundor ignored him, let go of Wenbo, and prepared to leave.

Jiang Zimo stopped him and persuaded him, "Jundor, you have always been very gentle, and Wen Mingyi has done so many excessive things to you. You can ignore him. This time, you will forgive us, OK? ."

"Yes." Wen Bo also persuaded, "I'm looking for someone to teach Wen Mingyi, not only want to vent Xiao Mo, but also want to vent you, after so many years, he has tossed you for so long, and he didn't understand you at all. His intentions, I also want to help you, and I want him to know that in this society, there are many people who are not pleasing to his eyes. Only you will treat him well."

Priest Jundor looked back at him and asked him, "Do you believe this?"

He pushed Jiang Zimo away and walked out. Jiang Zimo stretched out his hand, but failed to catch him.

"Junduo..." Jiang Zimo called him pitifully.

The priest Jundor ignored him, opened the door, and went out.

He has never been such a gentle person. He just feels that it doesn’t matter to most people, it doesn’t matter whether he likes it or not, so he can keep it in case he needs it from time to time. After all, a qualified businessman never dislikes himself. Has a wide network of people.

But in the same way, these broad contacts are not irreplaceable. If one is abandoned, there will be another alternative. It's like he abandoned his style of writing and has his own substitute, Linghe. These are not important.

The only important thing, the only irreplaceable thing, is Wen Mingyi.

So Wen Mingyi can make mistakes, he can be willful, he can play random in his emotional world, because he will always forgive him, he will never care about Wen Mingyi, but only Wen Mingyi.

Priest Jundor got into the car and drove to the company again.

Wen Bo watched Shi Jundor leave and was about to call his brother to ask his brother. He received a call from his brother, "What is going on with Shi Jundor? The contract is about to be signed. At this time, I regretted it and said he would not cooperate. , Is he crazy?"

Wen Bo felt a chill, and his hunch really came true.

"You have always been in charge of this project, Xiaobo, you should contact him immediately, and you must let him cooperate with us, understand?"

Wenbo's throat was a bit dry, "I, I don't know if he will agree."

"How can you not know? You two are friends, he doesn't want to give you this face?"

"Brother, you can either ask your father to call Uncle Si. When I speak now, he will not necessarily listen. He will always listen to what Uncle Si says."

"What does it mean that he doesn't necessarily listen to you when you speak, what happened to you two?"

"Just leave me alone, I'll hang up."

Wen Bo hung up the phone angrily and dialed the phone number of the priest Jundor, but a clear female voice came in his ear, "Sorry, the call you are calling is in progress..."

Wen Bo looked at the phone, took Jiang Zimo's phone and dialed it again, with the same voice, the same being on the phone.

"He should be calling someone else." Jiang Zimo said.

However, Wen Bo felt that it was not that simple. He walked out of the box, asked the waiter to borrow his mobile phone, and made a call. After a while, he heard a familiar voice, "Hey."

Wenbo's conjecture sat down on the spot, "You actually blackened me and Xiaomo!"

"Oh." Priest Jundor said indifferently.

"Prince Jundor, the matter between us is a personal grievance. I was wrong about this matter. I apologize to you. But you can't be so back in the cooperation project. If everything is negotiated, it is almost time to sign the contract. At this time, you Regret, aren't you playing us?"

"As I said, Linghe is more suitable for this project. You want it. If you want to make achievements at home, I will give you face, but you are shameless. Who can blame it?"

"Si Jundor, are you crazy? Wen Mingyi's surname is Wen not Si. You regretted it for him at this time and fell out with our family. Do you think it's a good deal?"

Priest Jundor hung up the phone and didn't bother to talk to him.

There is nothing uneconomical. If you lose this project, Wenbo's life in Wen's house will probably not be easy. This is very cost-effective, not to mention that after the rise of Linghe, the style of writing will definitely be damaged, which is even more cost-effective.

Shortly after Wen Bo hung up the phone, he received a call from his elder brother, "Dad and I have both called, but the old fox Si Qi said that the domestic affairs are now solely in charge of the priest Jundor, and he will not interfere."

Wen Bo gritted his teeth, only feeling resentful and regretful.

He clenched his fist unknowingly, his nails embedded in his palm.

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