Out of the bathtub, Wen Ruoya wiped the water on her body twice casually, and called him according to the number left by Murong Li.

"Hello, Miss Wen. Murong Li quickly answered the phone. His voice was like a fine piece of velvet, silky and soft, but there was a lingering gloom, "I knew you would contact me." ”

Wen Ruoya gritted her teeth and asked, "I want to know, do we have the same goal?"

"Of course it's the same. Murong Li smiled, with a cold air in his laughter, "As long as you want to revenge Nanchen, or if you want to take revenge on Qianye, then we are friends." ”

"Okay, it seems that we are friends!" Wen Ruoya said in a deep voice, "It's just, Mr. Murong." I need you to prove your sincerity. ”

Murong Li asked, "What sincerity?"

"It's very simple!" Wen Ruoya's face was hideous and ruthless, "I want you, help me kill someone!"

"Murder?" Murong Li smiled, "Miss Wen, did you misunderstand something." I'm a businessman, not a killer. ”

"I don't care if you're a businessman or a killer. As long as you want to cooperate with me, you have to show your sincerity first. Wen Ruoya snorted condescendingly, "Mr. Murong, you used to be the president of the hall, you shouldn't know how important sincerity is." Why, can't you show such sincerity?"

“……”

Murong Li was silent.

Wen Ruoya bit her lip, a little apprehensive.

Could it be that her request was too outrageous, and Murong Li didn't want to agree, right?

However, there was no way back for her.

Su Nanchen gave her enough money, and she didn't lack anything now.

Not only is there no shortage, but there is even something more in her life.

The extra one is Wu Neng!

Five minutes of hellish silence.

Five minutes later, Wen Ruoya screamed and ran out of patience.

She just wanted to reprimand Murong Li, saying that he was procrastinating, when she heard the voice on the other side: "I'll think about it." ”

Very good. At least, he didn't directly refuse.

Wen Ruoya was overjoyed and nodded: "Okay, you can think about it." When it's time to think about it, we'll meet again. ”

"Okay, Miss Wen. ”

Murong Li politely agreed and hung up the phone.

Wen Ruoya breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head and was about to walk out of the bathroom.

As soon as she pushed open the bathroom door, she saw Wu Neng standing at the door with a grim face.

"Wu Neng?"

Wen Ruoya was startled, her face frightened.

How long has he been here?

Could it be, he heard the conversation between her and Murong Li, right?

The more Wen Ruoya thought about it, the more uneasy she felt, and she was sweating.

Wu Neng glanced at her gloomily: "What are you panicking about?"

It seems that he didn't find any clues.

"I—I don't. Wen Ruoya smiled dryly, "I don't know when you came." ”

Wu Neng stared at Wen Ruoya for a long time, and snorted coldly: "You'd better not have it." Wen Ruoya, if you dare to play tricks behind my back, just wait for you to die. ”

Wen Ruoya's body trembled.

Wu Neng walked in, filled the bathtub with water, and bathed in the gentle bath salts.

The familiar scent of roses fills the air.

Wen Ruoya was uncomfortable for a while, and left with nausea.

As she walked, she made up her mind.

She couldn't wait.

She couldn't wait any longer.

She wants martial arts, to die!

……

Weekend.

During this time, Murong Li never took the initiative to contact Wen Ruoya again.

Wen Ruoya waited, waited, waited, waited, scared.

Waiting and waiting, Murong Li's news still hasn't come, but Su Nanchen's news has come.

Shen Yue knocked on Wen Ruoya's door and told her, "Miss Wen, Mr. Su asked you to participate in a variety show." ”

"Me, variety show?" Wen Ruoya was stunned, a little flattered, "Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure. Shen Yue paused and said with a subtle expression, "For specific matters related to variety shows, you can consult relevant personnel." Miss Wen, I'll go first. ”

Without waiting for Wen Ruoya to answer, Shen Yue took the lead in leaving.

"Wait—"

Wen Ruoya stretched out her hand, wanting to stop Shen Yue.

But Shen Yue walked too fast, and before Wen Ruoya finished speaking, he disappeared.

How did he run so fast.

What is he going to do?

Could it be that he looked down on her?

"Whoa. The more Wen Ruoya thought about it, the more she felt that Shen Yue really looked down on herself. She was not in a good mood, spit on the ground, and scolded, "It's just a dog next to Nanchen, and he dares to pose in front of me, it's disgusting!"

Sister-in-law Zhang was cooking in the kitchen, and vaguely heard Wen Ruoya's voice.

She walked out with the pot and asked politely, "Miss Wen, do you need anything?"

"I don't need anything. Wen Ruoya was in a very annoyed mood, and waved her hand like a fly, "You can go, next time without my order, you are not allowed to come out casually." ”

Sister-in-law Zhang frowned slightly: "Yes, I know, Miss Wen." ”

She saluted without humility or arrogance, and turned to leave.

As she walked, she also lamented her bad luck.

Wen Ruoya's style is not as good as even the nouveau riche. At least those nouveau riche still know how to respect people and won't just take advantage of their servants to get angry. And this Miss Wen is simply the most immoral and literate group among the nouveau riche.

Sister-in-law Zhang was sighing, and a black shadow flashed from the stairs not far away.

Hey?

What is that?

Sister-in-law Zhang rubbed her eyes and turned her head to look up the stairs.

However, by the time she turned her head, the figure was gone.

Sister-in-law Zhang thought that she had made a mistake, so she was quickly relieved and turned to the kitchen to continue cooking.

At the corner of the stairs, Wu Neng's face was ugly and a little afraid.

Just a little bit, he was about to be seen by this subordinate.

It's true that he wasn't careful enough, but it's not a problem to always have such a subordinate here.

I still have to think of a way to transfer Sister-in-law Zhang from here.

Wu Neng narrowed his eyes and secretly made up his mind.

……

Fast forward to Friday.

That night, Xiao Li and Qianye got the information that they were going to participate in a variety show.

"They're too slow. Qianye flipped through the information and couldn't help complaining, "If it is sent later, this show will have to start directly." ”

Xiao Li smiled nonchalantly: "It should be that they are trying to keep the content of the show secret and avoid the suspense leaking." ”

"Yes. Qianye thought about it and reluctantly agreed, but felt unhappy, "But Brother Xiao Li, we artists are also relevant stakeholders." The show has high ratings, which is also good for us. How can we take the initiative to expose the content of the program? Is it necessary to use us as a thief defense?"

Xiao Li was about to answer, but his eyes suddenly fell somewhere on the plan.

He was slightly stunned and whispered, "...... Not necessarily. ”

Qianye was puzzled: "Not necessarily?"

"Come on, look here. ”

Xiao Li took a red pen and drew two lines on the plan book and handed it to Qianye.

Qianye took a look and found that the key part of Xiao Li's painting actually read-