Yu Guang glanced at her coldly, and said impatiently: "Ji Yuanxiang, I think I have made it clear enough, you are a smart person, you should know how to choose what is best for you." He shifted his sitting, half alert and half threatening.

"Of course I know what I want. To put it mildly, the eyes with delicate eye makeup were the love for Wenjun Han Chiguo.

"In that case, then why did you still agree to the wedding on the twenty-eighth?" asked patiently, if it weren't for the fact that he felt indebted to this woman, he wouldn't have scrupled so much.

"Yes, yes, but whether I will attend the wedding in the end is not certain. Ambiguously said, her thoughts, I'm afraid no one can guess.

Wen Junhan stared at Ji Yuanxiang in confusion, looked at her for a while, and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?" What the hell is this woman doing.

"It's only the beginning of September, and when the time comes, won't you know what I mean?" she looked at him, her eyes were sly, and then continued: "It seems that your injuries are not as serious as you thought, and you shouldn't want me to take care of you, so I'll go first." She stood up and walked away with graceful steps.

She didn't take two steps, she seemed to suddenly remember something, her footsteps suddenly stopped, and she turned sideways: "By the way, I forgot to tell you that my uncle seems to be holding a press conference tomorrow to announce our wedding date." Reminder, and then left without looking back.

Looking at Ji Yuanxiang, who was acting abnormally, Wen Junhan felt even more uneasy, and his intuition told him that Ji Yuanxiang must have some conspiracy, but she didn't look like her. After thinking about it carefully, he decided to wait and see what happened, if Ji Yuanxiang wanted to play tricks, then don't blame him Wen Junhan for turning his face and being ruthless.

Press conference, this is a good opportunity.

Thinking about it, he took out his phone and dialed a number, planning how to ruin the press conference tomorrow.

Wen Junhan lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep over and over, he simply sat up and held his mobile phone silently, sometimes frowning, sometimes squinting, his expression was solemn and complicated. Then dialed Ji Yuanxiang's phone and said coldly: "Are you sure I will handle the matter of tomorrow's press conference?"

Ji Yuanxiang on the other end of the phone pondered for a few seconds, and slowly spoke: "Or, do you want me to deal with it?"

"Ji Yuanxiang, although I don't know why you told me about this matter, if I am asked to deal with this matter, I will ...... then"

Listening to his threatening words without a trace of emotion, Ji Yuanxiang suddenly thought of something, and then interrupted him: "I will deal with this matter, but I have one condition." ”

"On what terms?"

The next day arrived, early in the morning, Wen Junhan received a call from Ji Yuanxiang informing him that the press conference had been canceled, and while breathing a sigh of relief, he remembered Ji Yuanxiang's conditions, stared deeply, and a complicated color appeared on his cold face.

Without the hospital where Xiao was still there, Wen Junhan couldn't stay for a week, and the hospital had no choice but to compromise and let him be discharged.

When Xiao still arrived at the hospital, he happened to see Wen Junhan, who was dressed in an ink-colored suit, leaning against the door of the ward, talking to the people inside.

His voice was full of energy, his spirit was much better, and he seemed to have almost recovered.

Sensing that someone was staring at her, Wen Junhan looked back, and Xiao was still violently retracted in shock, her heart was beating violently, she felt that her cheeks were hot, she covered her face with her hands, and took a deep breath to adjust her breath.

Jiang Zhongcheng shouted Wen Junhan several times in succession but didn't respond, walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Junhan, what are you looking for?" Following his gaze, he didn't see anything, and his doubts deepened.

Wen Junhan retracted his gaze and replied lightly: "It's nothing." But the moment he turned his head, he saw a familiar back hurriedly leaving, his eyes fixed, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised a gentle arc.

Looking at his reaction, Jiang Zhongcheng was completely confused: "Jun Han, what are you laughing at?" This guy can't be stupid in hospital!

"It's okay, let's go!" replied with a smile, took a step on his slender straight legs, and strode away.

Jiang Zhongcheng didn't ask any more questions, but he could feel that Wen Junhan seemed to be in a good mood, could it be that something happened just now that he didn't know? You know, before this, Jun Han had a gloomy face.

As soon as he got out of the hospital, Wen Junhan started working non-stop, first asked Feng Luqing to send the financial statements and data indices of the latest week to his mailbox, and at the same time dialed Wen Junyan's phone while reading the documents.

However, Wen Junyan seemed to be busy and did not answer his call, so he had to give up for the time being.

Jiang Zhongcheng, who was driving, couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "I said President Wenda, can you stop being full of work and let your brain take a break." "Complaining, the words are unabashed concern.

"You don't know the current situation of the Wen family, do you think I still have time to rest?"

"By the way, has the hacker I asked you to check for me tracking it down?" The delicate fingers slid across the tablet, glanced at Jiang Zhongcheng, and then continued to stare at the screen without turning his eyes.

As soon as he said this, Jiang Zhongcheng felt very annoyed, and he had a resentful look on his face: "Jun Han, how did you provoke that perverted hacker, do you know how many methods I used to find his IP......?"

"How did it turn out?"

It took a long time for Jiang Zhongcheng to spit out a few words: "I was tricked!" The tone was extremely unwilling and angry.

After reading the document, Wen Junhan turned off the tablet and joked with a gloating face: "I didn't expect you to have today." "You know, this guy likes to show off in front of him how good he is, but no one is playing it today.

Speaking of this, there was a solemn look in those dark eyes like deep reefs under the sea, and he already had the object of suspicion in his heart, but there was still evidence to confirm his guess.

"Don't be complacent, sooner or later, I'll pull this guy out. Squinting slightly, his hands gripping the steering wheel tightly, his eyes sharp and determined.

"As soon as possible, I don't want Wen to be attacked by him again. ”

Without waiting for Jiang Zhongcheng to speak, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Wen Junyan's phone again, and it rang twice, and a clean and clear male voice came from the phone: "Cousin, I was interviewed just now." The tone is apologetic.

"Jun Yan, how did you find out?" Wen Jun Han asked in a deep voice.

"I checked the source of the material and the wholesalers and found that they all had one thing in common, and they were ......"

Wen Junyan suddenly stopped talking, and there was a murmur on the phone, and he seemed to be saying something to the person next to him.

After listening to the silence on the other end of the phone, Wen Junhan couldn't wait to ask, "And what?"

"And they all have frequent contact with a person named Niu Ren, I have checked this person, he has had many contacts with President Ji's assistant, and ......" Wen Junyan told Wen Junhan everything he found out, so that in the end, Wen Junhan's face was so black that even Jiang Zhongcheng, who was driving, felt a dangerous aura.

"You mean, it's likely that the Ji family is doing the ghost in the matter of the raw materials?" was obviously an uncertain tone, but the expression was one that believed that the Ji family was behind the scenes.

"Judging from the evidence found so far, this is indeed the case. ”

"Okay, I got it. When the sound fell, Wen Junhan hung up the phone.

Jiang Zhongcheng turned his head to look at him, and seeing his solemn expression, he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?

"There was a problem with the raw materials of the Happiness Commune, and Jun Yan found out that it was the Ji family's ghost. The bright sunlight shone through the car window on the cold side face, but it couldn't melt the coldness of his expression.

Jiang Zhongcheng's eyebrows sank, and he asked, "When did it happen?" He didn't know.

"Actually, I don't know about it, it was Kang Yang who told me. Speaking of Kangyang, Wen Junhan remembered what happened to Ran Ran and Wu Jingjie in the café before, when Kangyang seemed to take them to meet a big boss, but this big boss didn't appear in the end.

Judging by Kang Yang's reaction when he saw Sihan at that time, he shouldn't have known that Sihan was his boss!

"How could Kang Yang tell you this?" You must know that Xiangyu Group and Wen's are hostile, and the two companies have competed for many projects. When the so-called enemies meet, they are very red-eyed, this Kang Yang suddenly became kind, there can't be some conspiracy!

Worried, Jiang Zhongcheng's expression became more serious.

"It should have been Si Han who arranged for him to do this!" "After all, the Happiness Commune is related to the children of the Star Orphanage, and Si Han definitely doesn't want anything to go wrong.

Jiang Zhongcheng pondered for a moment, glanced at Wen Junhan suspiciously, and wondered: "Hasn't that little guy always hated you?

"You have forgotten that the Happiness Commune was originally the site of the Star Orphanage, and those children will continue to live in the Happiness Commune in the future. ”

The two have been discussing this issue, and in the blink of an eye, the car stopped steadily downstairs in Wenjun Han's villa, Jiang Zhongcheng became his porter, carrying his luggage into the villa for him, while he sat on the sofa like a second uncle and looked at the documents.

Looking at Wen Junhan speechlessly, Jiang Zhongcheng said: "By the way, Xiangyu Group hosted a cocktail party, and Kang Yang also sent you an invitation, do you want to go?"

Wen Junhan didn't speak, continued to flip through the documents, and then made marks on them.

"I heard that Xiao is still going too, are you sure you won't go?" The weird afterglow glanced at Wen Junhan, feeling a little thirsty, he stood up and walked towards the refrigerator. When I opened the refrigerator, I found that there was nothing in it, so I had to sit back on the sofa.

Closed the file, looked up at Jiang Zhongcheng, and said indifferently: "Then go!"

"But I heard that you have to bring a female companion, who are you going to take with you?" raised his eyebrows lightly, and looked at Wen Junhan with a curious expression, waiting for his answer.

Wen Junhan didn't speak, stood up, ignored Jiang Zhongcheng's fiery gaze, and went straight upstairs.

The reception started at half past seven, Wen Junhan appeared at the venue on time, his car had just stopped, and a tall woman in a fiery red backless dress walked slowly towards his car.