Paranoid!Crazy batch!The real daughter is a black lotus

The autumn wind blew into the house from the balcony, ruffling Shen Que's temples. She raised her hands and tucked them behind her ears, her voice was clear, her lips were slightly curved, and her tone contained no other emotions.

"It's better not to cooperate. If you want to get a share of the Dongjun Kingdom, the Shen family doesn't need to rely on other people's influence. They can start their own momentum, but it's a little slow.

If you want to get up quickly, the Qin family has a good reputation. You can get close and make friends. Cooperation depends on who takes over. If it is Qin Ziyu, the youngest child of the Qin family, be careful, he is ambitious.

The Jiang family is a bit chaotic now, but when the Shen family officially develops, it will be a good partner.

The Ji family, the Lin family, and the Fu family are the famous families in Dongjunguo. You can take a look. Who to cooperate with depends on what industries the Shen family develops in Dongjunguo.

Since my brother is here, I can ask him to do a market survey to decide which one has better development prospects. "

After she finished talking about the advantages and disadvantages, Shen Lin and the senior officials on the other side of the phone were surprised and happy.

Shen Lin looked at the expressions on the faces of the senior executives and felt extremely proud. He cleared his throat and pretended to be calm: "Okay, my dear daughter said so.

Dad will discuss this with your many uncles and uncles. "

"Well, what I said is not everything. I still need to trouble you uncles to investigate and implement the details."

"Okay, take care of yourself over there. You can call your mother. She misses you in her dreams."

"Ok."

Shen Lin talked for a while and then hung up the phone. The smile in his eyes disappeared and he returned to his usual serious look.

A pair of eyes penetrated deep into the cold pool and scanned everyone, making people feel fearful: "Everyone heard it, do you know what to do?"

The crowd nodded.

"The words of the eldest lady have enlightened us. I will implement this matter as soon as possible and submit the plan as quickly as possible."

"Yes, definitely."

"We will strictly investigate according to what the eldest lady said, and we will never let anything go."

Although they were politely called uncle by Shen Que, they did not dare to show off at all. The little girl had shocked them so much that they have not forgotten it to this day.

Shen Lin nodded slightly: "That's it for today's meeting."

Everyone stood up and walked out in an orderly manner until only Shen Lin and his assistant were left.

The assistant approached with a notebook and said in a respectful manner: "Chairman, do you want to meet with the Wen family? Just now, the president of the Wen family sent a message,

He said he would arrive with his wife this afternoon and would like to treat you and his wife to dinner. "

"Of course I'll meet you. Not only do I want to meet you, I also want to entertain you well."

Shen Que always reported good news but not bad news. The ambiguity of Shen Fengyao's words made it difficult for people to guess. Taking this opportunity, he could give it a try.

Shen Lin's eyes were dark and his smile was shallow, giving people the illusion that he was easy to get along with.

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Not long after Shen Que put down the phone, Shen Fengyao called, and he reached out and swiped to answer the call.

Shen Fengyao's plaintive voice came out from the microphone: "Good sister, why did you cheat on my brother?"

"Huh? Brother, what are you talking about? I don't understand." Shen Que's voice was lazy and casual. He was lying on the recliner, swaying, and the sound of the car leaving downstairs reached his ears.

"Indeed, you asked your brother to do market research. Didn't you trick me? I didn't say anything."

Shen Que: "Brother, I don't know what you are like. You didn't say anything. Dad, they would want to see the Wen family? And they gave you such a big sweet date."

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

The corners of Shen Que's lips raised and his voice was friendly: "Mom is not in good health. Don't let her worry about such trivial matters next time. Do you understand?"

Shen Fengyao sighed deeply: "I didn't say it clearly, I just said it casually. I haven't said anything serious yet.

I was wrong this time, there will be no next time, okay? "

"Okay, brother." "As for this market research, you know, I can't do it alone."

"I've asked people from the Film Detective Pavilion to help you sort out a detailed information. You can just pick out the useful ones and send them to your father after reading them."

"Sister, you didn't want me to check it out from the beginning, right? You've been ready for a long time, but how did you know that Dad was coming to Dongjun Kingdom to develop?"

Shen Que: "I don't know. I knew dad was coming, so I asked someone to check. It won't be possible next time."

She was telling the truth. She was not a god and could predict the outcome. It was just such a trivial matter that only took half a day for Ying Tan Pavilion.

"Okay, okay, there's no next time."

Dare next time.

Shen Fengyao finished speaking with a smile, and the two chatted about work for a while. When they heard Shen Que yawn, they hung up the phone.

Shen Que was lying on the rocking chair, enjoying the autumn sunshine.

Downstairs living room.

Wen Yurou came back from outside tremblingly. Wenqing sat in the living room, eating an apple and reading the script. Seeing that her face was not good-looking,

He asked softly: "Yurou, what's wrong with you? You look so ugly?"

Wen Yurou didn't notice that there was anyone else in the living room. She was so frightened by the shout that she almost screamed. When she saw Wen Qing, she patted her chest and stood still: "I'm fine. It's just that I played a little late last night."

She frowned tenderly: "Were you at Zhou's house all day last night?"

"Yes, yes, I have been at Zhou's house since I came out of the hospital." Wen Yurou's pupils were wandering, her face without makeup was abnormally white, and with the scar on the side of her face,

It looks a little scary.

Warmth: "You're not married yet, so you should keep a distance. If word spreads, it will be bad for your reputation."

Wen Yurou was dissatisfied when she heard this, and her eyes complained: "Second brother, Brother Zhou and I will be together forever.

Besides, we already announced our engagement at the banquet last time. What are you afraid of? Don't be so old-fashioned. "

In the past, Wenqing would still talk about it sincerely, but now, she no longer wants to care about it. She can do whatever she wants.

"You are an adult, you just have to behave accordingly."

After that, he continued to eat his apple and read the script.

Wen Yurou curled her lips, no longer feeling uneasy, and glanced around, wondering: "Where are your parents? Have you gone to work?"

Wenqing said casually without raising her head: "They went to Eucalyptus Sophora to discuss cooperation with Shen. They will come back in a while."

"Mr. Shen of Eucalyptus Sophora State?" Wen Yurou glanced at the direction of the third floor, took two steps towards the sofa and sat next to Wen Qing, pretending not to know: "Then, where is my sister? How is she?"

Wenqing took a bite of the apple: "She is resting upstairs. The doctor said it was a skin injury. She will be fine after resting for a while."

"Oh, it's a skin injury." Wen Yurou's eyes flashed with disappointment. She had made such a big detour and spent so much money.

In the end, Shen Que didn't die, he was disabled. She even suffered some superficial injuries and became a hero in everyone's mouth. Should she be called lucky, or should I call those people stupid?

Hearing the disappointment in her tone, Wenqing turned her head and stared at her dimly: "Yurou, you seem to be very disappointed."

Wen Yurou's eyes flashed, and a bright smile appeared on her face: "How could it be possible? It's too late for me to be happy that my sister is fine.

Second brother, you can’t think that if we didn’t deal with it before, I’m the kind of person who takes pleasure in misfortune. Am I this kind of person in your heart? "

Staring tenderly for two seconds: "Of course not." After saying that, he looked away and continued to read the script and eat apples with a casual attitude.

Wen Yurou's eyes changed, as she thought of something, her eyes showed concern, and her tone seemed a little scared: "It's just that my sister is injured, so the filming will be delayed.

It seems that the scheduled time given by Mrs. Jiang is coming soon. Will I be angry because of the delay and implicate my second brother?

Moreover, after such a big thing, my sister went to take pictures. Will it cause a psychological impact? My sister is not in good health. What if something happens again? "