He is like a delusional person

Chapter 40 Don't Give Him Face

Throughout the afternoon, Wen Sheng failed to contact Han Zhou.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the conference room, Wen Sheng looked at the bustling Tianfu Square below and suddenly remembered the time when she and Han Zhou were searching for coffee beans in Yunnan three years ago.

At that time, in order to develop a coffee with a different taste and selling point from competing products, she and Han Zhou drank dozens of American coffee beans ground every day until they were paralyzed, their hands trembled, and they had insomnia all night.But as long as there are subtle gains, I will never tire of it and be full of energy.

Later, a new product launched using Yunnan arabica coffee as raw material became Senlu’s signature coffee.

On the night when Senlu's financing was successful, Han Zhou was so excited that he flew from Chengdu to Jiangzhou to celebrate with Wen Sheng.

It was already very late when we landed, and restaurants and supermarkets were closed.Han Zhou grabbed a bottle of Great Wall Dry Red that cost tens of yuan a bottle and bought it from the 24-hour Lawson convenience store, and wanted to show Wen Sheng a bottle blowing performance to express his gratitude.

Han Zhou was so drunk that night that he said a lot of thanks, and he just had to kneel down and kowtow to Wen Sheng to thank her for her wisdom, strength and wisdom.

In the past few years, Han Zhou often came to Jiangzhou to have dinner with Wen Sheng. Even though Wen Sheng was a few years younger than him, he also addressed her as "Sister Sheng". Han Zhou always said that it was Wen Sheng's persistence that made Sen Lu happy. Today's results.

The two of them had a revolutionary friendship, but Han Zhou turned her back. He said he was not sad, which was a lie.

Wen Sheng sent Han Zhou a message on WeChat, attaching a photo of the two of them sitting on the steps of People's Square that night after he finished blowing a whole bottle of Great Wall Dry Red. In the photo, Han Zhou was wearing a discounted item from an outlet. Wearing a gray champion short-sleeved shirt with furry hair and casual trousers from Heilan House, her face was shiny and happy, but her smile was filled with gratitude and sincerity from the bottom of her heart.

Wen Sheng reminded him that the financing contract between Changjing and Senlu had gambling and full liability clauses, and hoped that Han Zhou would face the current problem rationally.

Otherwise, he would not be able to pay the liquidated damages, and all his efforts over the years would be in vain.

It was probably Han Zhou's assistant who had specially "instructed" that the front desk did not come to bring Wen Sheng tea and snacks until the evening, and deliberately left her in the conference room.Wen Sheng simply worked overtime in the conference room. After reading Senlu's personnel information for the past two years, he checked the previous reports from Senlu one by one, and then called the store under Senlu's name to pretend to be interested in joining. He made an unannounced visit and didn't leave until after ten o'clock.

Do you just surrender when you encounter obstacles?

No, she would just rise to the occasion.

After walking out of the building, Wen Sheng prepared to take a taxi back to the hotel.

At this time, a black Audi A8 parked in front of him. A man got out of the co-pilot wearing sweatpants and GUCCI short-sleeved shirts. A large gold chain as thick as a finger hung around his neck. A section of his short sleeves exposed a flowery arm. He was about 30 years old and looked domineering.

After Wen Sheng took one look, he immediately withdrew his gaze and walked away.

The man followed up and smiled at her, "Miss Wen?"

Wen Sheng looked at the man indifferently and did not answer.

The man raised his chin towards her, "Han Zhou called me to treat Miss Wen to a late-night snack."

Wen Sheng raised his eyelids and said, "It's too late today and it's inconvenient. Please send a message to Mr. Han. I'll make an appointment with him for dinner at noon tomorrow."

After saying that, Wen Sheng was carrying her computer bag and was about to leave. The man stood in front of her and said angrily, "Why don't you have a late night snack? Miss Wen, don't you think so?"

The man had a frivolous and joking attitude and spoke in Chengcheng dialect. Wen Sheng frowned in disgust and took a step back.

Unexpectedly, the man directly grabbed Wen Sheng's slender wrist and threatened, "I can't bear to use force on a beautiful and weak young lady like Miss Wen. Do you want to go alone, or do you want me to help you?"

Wen Sheng raised his eyelids and said indifferently, "Mr. Chen, in a society governed by law, are you threatening me?"

Wen Sheng recognized him at first sight. He was Chen Xu, the regional manager of Senlu Coffee's Chengdu region. He was also the son of financial director Chen Hailin and Han Zhou's cousin.

She checked Senlu's personnel file in the afternoon and had just seen Chen Xu's information.

Chen Xu chuckled lightly, feeling that Wen Sheng was quite capable. Even a regional manager who usually did not show his face could recognize him. This woman did not know how many shady things this woman had uncovered from Senlu.If I don't teach her a lesson today, I'm afraid it won't work.

"How dare you, it's just that we, Mr. Han, really want to have a late-night snack with Miss Wen." After Chen Xu said that, he grabbed Wen Sheng's wrist and pushed her directly into the car. Wen Sheng staggered a little, and her ankle was twisted. pain.

After getting on the bus, Wen Sheng's computer bag and mobile phone were taken away by them, saying "I'm afraid you'll get up too tired."

Wen Sheng only left his handbag with him. He was disgusted, but he was also calm. He took out an alcohol wipe from the bag, wiped the wrist that Chen Xu had touched, and gently rubbed the ankle that had just touched him. .

Chen Xu turned around and saw her like this, chuckled, and cursed in his heart, "Smelly bitch, why are you pretending to be noble?"How dare you come to audit the accounts blatantly, pretending to be a shareholder representative and bluffing people?Do you know what it means to shoot the first bird?
Wen Sheng knew that the other party was sizing her up, and her eyelids were drooped, too lazy to look up.

In the past few years of doing venture capital, Wen Sheng has traveled to many places to do due diligence. Many of these companies have hidden business secrets. If Wen Sheng wants to dig them out, he will definitely be embarrassed.This was not the first time she had seen tricks like Chen Xu's.Wen Sheng was not afraid at all.

Chen Xu took Wen Sheng to a private restaurant in Shuangliu District.

As soon as he entered the store, Wen Sheng smelled a spicy and spicy smell that is unique to Chengdu.

She sat in Senlu's conference room all day, drank three glasses of American wine, and ate nothing else. Her stomach was empty, and gluttons were waiting for an opportunity to come out.

Unable to resist the temptation of the smell, Wen Sheng looked in the direction of the smell and saw a pot of freshly stewed rabbit heads placed on a tray on the right side of the lobby.The color is red and shiny, and the chili peppers are soaked in brine and stick to the rabbit's head, which is particularly attractive.

Next to the rabbit's head is a pot of braised meat, including whole black-bone chicken feet and pig's trotters.

Wen Sheng felt that she was quite worthless. At this time, she was still thinking about eating. No wonder Zhu Qingjia said that she was heartless.

She suppressed the greed in her stomach, limped slightly, and followed Chen Xu's steps to the private room on the second floor.

After sitting down, Chen Xu called the waiter to take orders.

Wen Sheng sat calmly and drank barley tea. The warm tea fell into his empty stomach, which was really comfortable.

Under the light, the protein on Wen Sheng's face shone. Chen Xu thought she had put on makeup at first. But after turning on the light, he realized that Wen Sheng was born with good skin. Compared with the kind of women who are made of makeup, A little more fresh and refined.There is a coldness in the beauty, which makes people particularly want to conquer.

What man doesn’t appreciate this kind of beauty in the world?Although she was wearing a conservative yet stylish suit, the slender waist underneath the material was obviously life-threatening.

No wonder she was able to climb from an investment analyst to the position of investment SVP (senior vice president) in just three years.I'm afraid that Shen Guan Nangou was so fascinated and forgetful in bed, right?

Chen Xu smiled and said, "Miss Wen, why don't you ask Han Zhou why he didn't come?"

Wen Sheng responded expressionlessly, "Do you still need to ask?"

Chen Xu suddenly became interested. He liked women who were too smart, but found them less interesting.

He ordered a bottle of Luzhou Laojiao 1573, poured two cups, and handed one cup to Wen Sheng, "Miss Wen, let me toast you first and welcome you to Chengdu."

Wen Sheng said, "I don't drink."

Chen Xu's smile was full of contempt, "How can we talk about things if we don't drink some wine? We can only be friends after drinking."

Wen Sheng still refused, sitting and drinking hot tea without picking up the glass of white wine.

Chen Xu raised his eyebrows, placed the glass of wine in front of Wen Sheng, leaned on the back of her chair with one hand, and said in a disdainful and threatening tone, "Miss Wen, won't you give me Chen Xu face?"

Wen Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, slowly put down the tea cup, looked up at Chen Xu, with indifference in his eyes, and asked him coldly, "I haven't given you face yet?"

(End of this chapter)