my affection he doesn't deserve

Chapter 39 The Truth
Wen Ning rushed to Man Rou as quickly as possible, and Li Xinhou ran out of the office with a smile all over his face, as if he was still very excited.

"Miss, you're back. I'll be waiting for you."

Wen Ning was at a loss, "What's wrong?"

Li Xin said kindly: "Miss, why did you forget such an important matter. Today your friend came to you to sign the contract, and I have prepared the contract."

"What friend?"

Wen Ning was in a daze, and Li Xinhou didn't know how to explain, so he dragged her to the office.

On the cheap sofa in the office, a man with noble temperament is sitting.

Wen Ning opened her eyes wide: "Why are you?"

"Why can't it be me?"

Shen Junhao tilted his head and smiled, his lips were sharp, and when he smiled, it seemed to be contemptuous and sarcastic, sharp and mean.

Wen Ning asked Li Xinhou to go out, and made a cup of tea for Shen Junhao herself.

Shen Junhao said: "I think it's strange. You tried your best to find me the check you got from the transaction, but it turned out to be useless and returned it."

Shen Junhao took a sip of tea: "I'm the most honest person, and what I promise to give must be given in place. Look at this, I'll invest 600 million in your company to help you reopen this place?"

Wen Ning looked at Shen Junhao, wanting to see if what he said was true or joking.

Shen Junhao picked up the contract and signed his name with a swipe of the pen.

"If you think it's okay, we'll sign the contract now."

Manrou suffered repeated setbacks and was at the point of life and death. Now that someone is injecting capital, it is undoubtedly a life-saving straw.

But there is no pie in the world, it is impossible for Shen Junhao to be so kind.

Moreover, others don't know, but she is very clear that Xie Beiping and Shen Junhao conspired in the Beihai Bay project, but Shen Junhao has nothing to do with the Dongchuang incident.

He is not a second-generation ancestor who can only prodigal, as the outside world said.

"What's the condition?" Wen Ning asked.

Shen Junhao smiled, with such a big temptation, someone else would have agreed to it long ago.

"The condition is that I want to see the person who hid the brake pads."

Shen Junhao asked to see the third aunt, it must have been checked that the brake pad was artificially damaged, that is to say, his mother's death was not as simple as an accident.

Dealing with Shen Junhao is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger, but does she have a better choice now?
"Deal, I'll take you to see her tomorrow." Wen Ning said firmly.

"No, let's go now."

Shen Junhao stood up straight away and walked out the door, without giving Wen Ning any time or chance to refuse.

……

The car went more and more sideways on the road, and finally left the city directly, Shen Junhao frowned involuntarily.

"arrive."

Finally, the car stopped.

Shen Junhao frowned completely after looking at the big characters "Chengbei Women's Prison" on the building in front of him.

Wen Ning said: "People are inside, but today is not a visiting day. We have to find a way to find someone to open the back door."

Without further ado, Shen Junhao took out his mobile phone and made a call, put down the phone, and said, "It's ok."

The two got out of the car, and a prison guard came out to receive them, "Mr. Shen, who do you want to see?"

Wen Ning blurted out: "Room No. 3, No. 502 Prison, East District, No. 6875"

The number is familiar, as if it has been memorized hundreds of times.

Soon, Aunt San was brought out in handcuffs.She was not too surprised to see Wen Ning and Shen Junhao.

"You go out first." Shen Junhao ordered.

Wen Ning got up and waited outside the visiting room. Ten minutes later, Shen Junhao came out of the visiting room with a terribly gloomy expression.

The third aunt told him the real cause of his mother's death.

Wen Ning took a few steps behind and silently followed behind him.

"I will arrange for the funds I promised you, and you can take a taxi back by yourself."

Before Shen Junhao's words hit the ground, the car rushed out like a rocket.

Wen Ning understands his feelings, but people's sorrows and joys are really different. Now her mind is jumping with joy, her mind is full of joy - Man Rou is saved.

With funds, Man Rou can operate normally.Now there are various sales channels, Manrou can integrate production from design to sales without having to rely on partners.

At almost eight o'clock in the evening, Wen Ning returned to Manrou, and immediately told Li Xinhou about the funds.

"Miss, with this money, we will be alive. Tomorrow I will first recruit workers, purchase fabrics, and start production." Li Xinhou said confidently.

"Uncle Li, pay more attention to the production side."

Wen Ning still had to discuss some product details with Li Xinhou, when there was a sudden noise outside.

"You are not allowed to enter here! You leave quickly!"

At the gate, Uncle Ma, the security guard, stopped Xie Beiping and refused to let him in.

"Why don't you let me in. Do you know who I am?"

"I just know who you are, so I won't let you in. You scum, you are not welcome here!"

"How do you talk? Believe it or not, I will kill you watchdog!"

Just as Xie Beiping raised his hand, Uncle Ma punched him directly on the bridge of the nose. Xie Beiping's eyes went dark and his nose bleeds.

"Are you still hitting me? I'll kill you first! You are a dog!"

Uncle Ma's fist fell on Xie Beiping like a storm. Uncle Ma had long held a grudge against Xie Beiping because he had received favors from the Wen family.

The hatred of more than ten years has been held in his heart, and now he has the opportunity, even if he is arrested and sent to jail, he will have to beat this beast!
Wen Ning stood aside and watched for a while, seeing Xie Beiping being knocked down on the ground, she went up to stop him.

"Uncle Ma, don't hit me, don't hurt your hand."

Uncle Ma's face turned red, and he spat on Xie Beiping before leaving.

Xie Beiping opened his eyes with a bruised nose and swollen face, and saw Wen Ning right here, so he was furious.

"You bastard, you are inside, watching your father being beaten, you..."

Wen Ning crossed her arms and looked indifferent, as if she was watching a joke.

"Put your farts away, what are you doing here?"

Xie Beiping got up from the ground, "Go find Shen Sihan and ask him to let our Xie family go."

The naturalness in Xie Beiping's tone made Wen Ning think that she had heard it wrong.

"It's not my business?"

Xie Beiping was filled with righteous indignation: "Blood dissolves in water. You are my Xie Beiping's daughter. The loss of the Xie family will not do you any good. You have been with Shen Sihan for two years, and he will definitely give you some face."

Wen Ning was speechless, and said with a sneer, "I wish you would die, and it would be best if all of you Xie's family died!"

Xie Beiping was full of anger, and threatened: "You don't care about your mother's urn, and your mother's shameful things, right?"

"Create rumors however you want, black ones can't be white, don't try to threaten me with these non-existent things! Get out!"

How could she be the daughter of such a man?
The more Wen Ning looked at it, the more disgusted she became, she turned and left.

Xie Beiping seemed to have thought of something, and shouted behind her: "If you don't go to Shen Sihan to intercede, then I will tell Shen Sihan that you approached him on purpose two years ago, and you lurked by his side. I passed on a lot of business intelligence, and I recorded all the phone calls you sent me!"

Xie's family was in trouble, and she, Wen Ning, would not even think about escaping. Xie Beiping was going to drag Wen Ning to die with him.

Wen Ning paused, her trembling hands clenched into fists, and almost instantly, her anger reached its peak. She couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and kicked Xie Beiping.

Not far away, a tall and handsome figure slowly walked over, with beautiful phoenix eyes as sharp as knives.

Shen Sihan stared at Wen Ning's face, Wen Ning froze in place.

He heard it all?
The two stared at each other silently for a few seconds, Shen Sihan's gaze moved down and landed on her feet, "Is the injury fake yesterday?"

(End of this chapter)