After Wen Lishu received the text message, he ignored it again.

Song Qiancheng waited impatiently in the room, and simply pressured her: "Don't reply to my text messages, believe it or not, I won't let you see the sun tomorrow." ”

Looking at the words that were dragging to death, Wen Lishu let out a sneer at the screen.

This guy is really too arrogant, she replied to him angrily: "Mr. Song, I may be going to disappoint you, the weather forecast shows that it will be cloudy and there is no sun." ”

Song Qiancheng on the other side frowned, and directly ordered: "Get back for me immediately." ”

"Sorry, get too far and get lost. "Wen Lishu did it on purpose, intending to make him angry with a big fat man.

Indeed, as she imagined, Song Qiancheng angrily put her mobile phone on the table in the room, and read Wen Lishu's name with fire suppression.

was disturbed by Song Qiancheng's text message, and Wen Lishu's mood for rest was gone.

She cried so hard last night that her eyes hurt now.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, ran to the bathroom to get a hot towel, and applied it to her eyes for about ten minutes before the astringency was relieved.

After that, she took out her mobile phone and called Uncle Zhong.

She had discussed the recipe with Lu Jiaqian last night, and the two stinkers had worked out a workable method.

However, this matter has to be discussed with a reliable person, and Uncle Zhong is the best choice.

Since Wen's father was imprisoned, Wen Lishu's contact with Uncle Zhong has also become frequent, and she has not paved the way and said it clearly.

"Uncle Zhong, I want to sell the company's remaining shares?"

Uncle Zhong was very surprised, and his urgent voice was heard on the airwaves, "Why are you selling stocks?"

"I want to sell the stock, take the money out, and buy the formula back, but I can't come forward, I need your help to buy the formula in the name of another company. ”

Uncle Zhong said: "Now that the company's power to speak has been taken by Song Qiancheng, those stocks in your hands are the last bargaining chips that can compete with him, if there are no stocks, then the Wen family will completely change the dynasty." ”

Wen Lishu weighed that the company can be reopened if it is gone, as long as the formula is kept, it can make a comeback in the future, and her marriage with Song Qiancheng can be dissolved by agreement without the balance between the formula and the company.

Uncle Zhong has his opinions, and he analyzes them with her one by one.

"Lishu, you are alone during this time, I think you should go to the prison and talk to your father, after all, this company was brought down by your father, and your father's opinion is more effective than mine. ”

Wen's crisis, Wen Lishu didn't want Wen's father to worry, and kept it hidden, but things have developed to this point, I'm afraid she can't hide it, she has to go to prison and have a good chat with Wen's father.

Wen Lishu felt that his words were reasonable, so he replied: "Okay." ”

After chatting with Uncle Zhong for a few more words, Wen Lishu hung up the phone and prepared to start packing up and preparing to return to China.

After freshening up, she left the hotel with her bag and walked out of the hotel door, Wen Lishu stood on the side of the street and flipped through her mobile phone.

At the right time, a voice sounded: "Miss Wen." ”

Wen Lishu raised his head when he heard the voice, only to see Weng Ran walking over, but the bad thing was that he was still followed by Song Qiancheng.

As soon as the three of them met, Song Qiancheng gave her a cold look, and then walked past her and sat in the car in front.

The whole gesture is to make it clear that he has an opinion on her.

Weng Ran took the initiative to care: "Miss Wen, where are you going, I'll send you." ”

Wen Lishu shook his head and wanted to refuse, but before the words could be spoken, an urging came from the car: "How long do you have to rub it off? ”