C12 Cataclysm

A hint of mockery flashed across Wen Xiaoru's eyes. Giving away a book? If she wasn't kicked out, Wen Xiaoru would have been overjoyed. However, right now she only felt that he was going to deal with her.

He also liked a jewelry designer. The things he designed cost a fortune. But his father would not buy jewelry for him, because he could not bear to spend money on him.

"I have this book, so I won't take your book." Wen Xiaoru placed the gift box on the table.

"You!" Wen Yuan wanted to get angry, but when he thought of his company, he forcefully held it in.

"I've never heard of it. The other party will definitely accept this gift. I think I have the right to refuse. " If you offer kindness for nothing, you can either commit adultery or theft. Being ruthlessly treated by Wen Yuan so many times, it would be foolish and lamentable if she believed him.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. I still have work to do." Not wanting to stay any longer, Wen Xiaoru stood up and prepared to leave.

"Wen Xiaoru, stop!" Wen Yuan slapped the table hard.

"Son of a bitch!"

Wen Xiaoru turned around and chuckled: "If I remember correctly, it was Master Wen who said that he did not have a daughter!"

"Xiaoru, sit down! "Let's have a good talk." Liu Xiang ordered.

In the end, he wasn't a heartless person and didn't want to anger his mother. Wen Xiaoru returned to her seat and sat down.

"Alright, what does Master Wen want to talk about?" Wen Xiaoru crossed her arms over her chest with cold eyes. Chest crossing was a defensive posture.

"It's like this. Something has happened at my father's recent company. Without the cash flow that can be mobilized, the turnover cannot be transferred over."

"You know, I don't have any money. Not even the money is enough for your son's medical expenses. " Wen Xiaoru didn't want to take out the medical fees that she had given to her big brother. Furthermore, this money was like a drop in the bucket for a company.

"You're still blaming Father! It's not that I don't want to pay your brother for the surgery, but he's my son too. It would be weird if he believed her words! With such a large Wen Group, they couldn't even get a single sum of money for the operation.

"I can't help you much!" Rejection was the most sensible thing to do. If a girl wanted to find him despite knowing that he didn't have any money, that meant she wanted to get money from other sources. How could a girl get so much money?

What a good father! Are you planning to sell your daughter!? Heh!

"I'm only making it clear that you're going to get close to Ji Chen!" The rest was easy.

"I disagree." Wen Xiaoru's heart skipped a beat. She would get close to Ji Chen and use this relationship to talk about cooperation, borrow money, or even ask Ji Lianchen for help later. Wen Xiaoru rejected him without even thinking. No, no.

"Humph!" Wen Yuan didn't put on his father's face anymore, revealing the greedy and sinister nature of a businessman, as if his daughter was a commodity that could be traded. "Stop pretending. Ji Lianchen has taken a fancy to you and is now interested in you."

Wen Xiaoru stood up and prepared to leave, but there was no room for discussion.

"Son of a bitch!" You ungrateful bastard! "I raised you to this age. Do you want to see the Wen Group go bankrupt?" Wen Yuan was flustered and his words were too forceful, causing him to cough a few times.

Liu Xiang's heart ached to the extreme as he went to relieve Wen Yuan's anger. Wen Yuan opened the other party's hand. Annoyed, he said, "Useless woman! "Help me dissuade her."

Although she hated this daughter of hers that had harmed her son, she was born in the womb in October after all, so no matter how she beat her own daughter or scolded her, if she really forced her daughter to be someone else's lover, then Liu Xiang had to struggle in her heart, but it was still her husband that was important.

"Xiaoru, it's your father after all." Do you want to see him get sick for the sake of the company?! " Liu Xiang called out to her and walked over to hold Wen Xiaoru's hand.

"Mom …" "Don't make things difficult for me." Wen Xiaoru's voice was hoarse.

"I'm begging you as a mother!"

This was the first time his mother begged him for the sake of a man who had abandoned his wife! It wasn't worth it, but Mother still loved him. The people he loved couldn't be ruthless, nor could he let them go.

"Alright …"

In the conference room of the Ji Group.

"How is it?" Ji Lianchen was seated at the head of the conference room.

"It's really not bad." Wei Xiaowu, the general manager, said.

"A match for the Paris Fashion Show." said another, with a wealth of design experience and directors.

"It's amazing, CEO," said one designer. Isn't this the blueprint that we gave you? Did you modify it yourself, CEO? "

"No, a designer changed it." said Ji Lianchen.

Wei Xiaowu: "A very intelligent designer, you can consider poaching him into our company."

"Good suggestion."

"After a short discussion, the meeting ended.

The secretary followed Ji Lianchen out of the meeting room. Looking at the schedule and the chairman, he said, "Chairman, the president of the Peacock Foundation has invited you to lunch."

"Push it off!" Ji Lianchen picked up his cell phone.

"Let's have lunch together. I'll pick you up from your company." When Wen Xiaoru received the call, there was a caller ID — Ji Chen.

At noon, a dark black Mercedes-Benz parked below the design company Ruge. A man with a strong aura opened the door and waited.

When Chen Qiran came downstairs and saw Ji Lianchen, he was shocked. Why did Ji Lianchen come to his company? I didn't offend this god of death.

Ji Lianchen, "Death!" Fighting with him to kill you. Right now, only one person dared to compete with him.

Then, Chen Qiran saw that the person whom he had ridiculed for raising Wen Xiaoru was actually Ji Lichen. Wen Xiaoru got into Ji Lianchen's car.

It seemed that he would have to be more careful when dealing with Wen Xiaoru in the future. As such, he would protect his lover.

At the dinner table, Wen Xiaoru wanted to ask the other party to help the Wen Group out several times, but she was too ashamed to do so. When he opened his mouth, it was as if he had sold himself as a piece of goods.

Ji Lianchen had been watching her every move in silence. The woman wanted to speak, but she hesitated. However, since the other party didn't say anything, he didn't bother asking.

Wenckebach Group

He didn't expect that the good show he had arranged would be ruined. Wen Xiaoru was not forced to do so. Wen Qi loved to sit in the office and hold the phone in her hand. A twisted smile hung on her cute face.

Since Wen Xiaoru couldn't design it, there shouldn't be any accidents. Afterwards, he would lure trouble to the east and marry Wen Xiaoru.

A man who had to be in contact with Wen Xiaoru.

"Mom, arrange for a reliable man around 30 years old to fake his identity." When Wen Guanlian received her daughter's call, she assured her daughter that she would arrange for such a person to be arranged.

After work in the evening, as Wen Xiaoru was on her way home, she was temporarily taken in. Ruge Design is a little way from the subway. Walk to the subway, get off after ten stops or so, and you'll be near Ji Li's house.

Wen Xiaoru saw the beggar again. He had been staying in the trash bin in front of the subway station for the past few days. He was sitting next to the trash can. The reason why she noticed him was because the decadent aura on him was too strong, but his skin wasn't something a beggar should have. Was it because he was bankrupt and wished to die?

He knew that he shouldn't help strangers, but he was soft-hearted. He was a person who was struggling in life. So what if he met someone who could help him?

As Wen Xiaoru approached, she endured the stench from the trash can and took the beggar's dirty hand. She placed all 800 yuan she had into his hand and bent her fingers for him to hold the money.

The beggar then raised his head and looked at the person in front of him. His cold eyes seemed to be looking at a fool. "Who wants your money? Are you going to give me the money?"

"Life is a magnificent robe full of fleas." Wen Xiaoru believed that the other party would be able to understand her words.

Face the unhappiness in life and work together with the monarch.

Sometimes, getting good intentions might not be a good reward, but there were also evil consequences.