Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

A City Chenyu Group.

A young man in a white suit sits on a chair with his legs crossed.

The man's eyes are deep, his brows are high, his lips are thin, and his face is full of mystery.

The man casually lit a cigar, took a few puffs and exhaled a trace of lingering smoke, which made his face very handsome.

It's just that a bald, shivering middle-aged man and a half-dead woman framed by black-clothed bodyguards destroyed this unbearably blasphemous picture.

"Have you figured it out? Director Wu?"

The man's voice was mellow, with a hint of oppression.

The bald man raised his head tremblingly, "Mr. Luo, can you let go of my daughter first?"

"Oh? Do you think it's okay?"

There was a playful smile on the corner of the man's mouth, but it was so scary.

"Dad, save me, save me."

The woman howled in pain, and a trace of impatience flashed between the man's brows.

"Shut up!"

A bodyguard unceremoniously gave the woman a loud slap in the face.

The woman whimpered, her face was red and swollen, and the bandage on her nose was knocked off.

It was Wu Changhai and Wu Jiaojiao who were in pain.

As of yesterday, Jiang's public opinion damage has been minimized, and the company managed by Wu Changhai has fallen into a dire situation.

Coupled with Gu Jingchen's suppression and the influence of public opinion, Wu Changhai's company soon entered the stage of bankruptcy filing.

Just when Wu Changhai was desperate, Chenyu Group came to the door.

From the very beginning, Chenyu Group directly put forward a request to acquire the company.

At that time, plus Wu Changhai provoked MC, no company was willing to buy the company at all. It was hard to hear that there was a company willing to buy it, and without even discussing the price, Wu Changhai was worried that he would change his mind, so he signed the contract without saying a word.

Who knows, after the signing, Song Xiusong of Chenyu Group calmly announced the purchase price.

five million.

Wu Changhai's face turned pale at that time.

Five million, he is considered to be bankrupt.

These five million, not only can't save themselves, but harm themselves.

So just when Wu Changhai wanted to go back on it, who knew that the people from Chenyu Group just came to do it.

Without his knowledge, he forcibly brought himself and his daughter to Chenyu Group.

"Mr. Wu, I don't have so much time to waste with you. I advise you to accept your fate as soon as possible, otherwise your daughter will have nothing to do."

Wu Changhai was still hesitating and remained silent.

The man became impatient and said coldly, "Throw this woman to me in the kiln!"

"Yes."

Several bodyguards dragged Wu Jiaojiao out, but Wu Jiaojiao was naturally scared and screamed.

After all, it was the tiger's poison that did not eat its children. Wu Changhai gritted his teeth and took out the seal from his pocket.

"This is for you, let go of my daughter."

Special Assistant Song took the seal and respectfully put it aside.

Then, Song Tesuke took out the disinfectant wipes, and after wiping them, they handed them to the man.

Wu Changhai looked at their blatant disgust, no matter how angry he was in his heart, there was nothing he could do.

"Okay, Mr. Wu, you can leave with your daughter. Here's a check."

The man's tone was casual, and a few zero checks fell on the ground.

Wu Changhai gritted his teeth, his face was ashen, he silently picked up the check and helped Wu Jiaojiao to leave.

As soon as the people left, the man immediately ordered the cleaner to clean up.

I looked at the time, it was time to come back.

A call came and the man answered the phone.

The person on the other side of the phone spoke cautiously, "Mr. Luo, the lady was taken away by the parents of the classmates, saying that she was a guest. The principal said that the parents left the number."

The man frowned, not angry.

He knew his little niece, she must be willing to go back with him.

"Forget it, send me the number."

"Yes."

The call ended and the driver sent the phone number.

The man dialed the number.

Here, while Mu Nansheng was eating, a stranger's call rang on the phone interface.

Looking at Qingqing, Mu Nansheng felt that most likely, Qingqing's parents called.