"Aren't you mad at me? What are you coaxing me for? Xie Mengling glared at Shen Wendong with some grievances, and said coquettishly.

Hearing this, Shen Wendong was relieved, Xie Mengling fortunately didn't hold a grudge against herself, so she just smiled playfully: "It's not that I can't bear to be such a good-looking beauty, so I took the initiative to admit my mistake."

"Hmph, it's weird to believe you!!". Xie Mengling glared at Shen Wendong, then stood up, walked to the desk, picked up a file, and said to Shen Wendong: "This is the company's reform plan, related to security, you need your signature, I will put this for you."

As she spoke, Xie Mengling bit her lip, a little hesitant and wanted to say something, her face turned slightly pale, but she still held back and prepared to leave Shen Wendong's office.

Shen Wendong had already concluded that Xie Mengling must have something to do, and it was very troublesome, so he couldn't help crying aggrievedly.

"Mengling, tell me about you, I'll help you as much as possible." Shen Wendong grabbed Xie Mengling's arm and dragged Xie Mengling to his side.

Xie Mengling sat on the sofa, bowing her head slightly, her eyes shining with crystal tears and anger and unwillingness.

"If you can trust me, tell me about you?" Shen Wendong looked at Xie Mengling silently, raised his voice again, and asked in a deep voice, with a hint of resoluteness in his tone.

Xie Mengling was stunned, bit her lip tightly and looked at Shen Wendong, then sighed, and said in a somewhat sad tone: "My brother has been wronged and has been arrested in the police station, I use the connections I know, but the people in the police station just don't let me go."

Saying again, Xie Mengling shed a few crystal tears, but she didn't cry, but endured the anger and apprehension in her heart, raised her head to look at Shen Wendong, and continued: "My younger brother is a retired special forces, he just came back from retirement last month, and he was going to find a job yesterday, but he didn't expect to beat someone up and enter the police station."

"Punching someone? Who's being beaten? Shen Wendong listened to Xie Mengling's words, was slightly stunned, and then asked in a deep voice.

There can't be a beating for no reason, there must be something greasy in it.

Sure enough, Shen Wendong's question made Xie Mengling's emotions even more excited, his fingers clenched his palms tightly, and he said excitedly: "My brother has a very strong sense of justice, yesterday in the group he applied for, he saw the security guard at the door bullying the elderly, he went up to reason with others, the security guard scolded my brother, my brother's temper was very hot, and he couldn't help beating that person, but..."."

"But your brother was also arrested by the police because of this?" Shen Wendong looked at Xie Mengling and didn't say anything, but asked tentatively.

Hearing this, Xie Mengling nodded, her palms were still tightly clenched, and her face was a little pale.

She is such a younger brother, her father died of liver cancer when she was four years old, and her mother also died of depression when she was eighteen years old.

And because of this, he used the national money that his younger brother was a soldier to go to university, entered the Dongwen Group, and became Song Qian's secretary.

Now that her younger brother has returned from the army, he has been arrested and taken to the police station, but she has no choice.

Except for Song Qian, she has no one to ask for, but she doesn't want to trouble Song Qian, and she doesn't want to discount her image in front of Song Qian.

Because of this, when Xie Mengling saw Shen Wendong, she couldn't help but think of all the grievances and loneliness she had from childhood to now, and because of Shen Wendong's caring words, this originally strong working woman showed the grievances and softness that only a little girl has.

Shen Wendong then asked Xie Mengling a series of information and details, and roughly understood the whole process of this matter.

Xie Mengqiang, that is, Xie Mengling's younger brother, the person he hit was a security guard, if it was just a security guard, it would be okay, the key is that the group Xie Mengqiang applied for was too coincidental, it was the Xu Group where Xu Feng and Xu Fan belonged.

Hitting the security guard of the Xu Group is equivalent to making trouble, and he was naturally arrested by the police, and even Shen Wendong can not be difficult to see from it that there is a shadow of the Xu family brothers here.

Especially Xu Fan, who has always been unrelenting to Xie Mengling, Xie Mengqiang's resume is written very clearly, naturally he will not let go of this opportunity to make Xie Mengling succumb.

Thinking of this, Shen Wendong suddenly thought of a question in his mind, and hurriedly asked Xie Mengling.

"Did Xu Fan contact you?"

"Eun, I saw him in the morning." Xie Mengling clenched her fists angrily and nodded.

Sure enough, Shen Wendong nodded thoughtfully, and sure enough, there was Xu Fan, a-stirring stick, stirring up Xie Mengqiang's matter, and the mystery was self-evident.

"What did he tell you? Didn't threaten you? Shen Wendong looked at Xie Mengling and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Xie Mengling shook her head and said in a low voice: "No, he only told me that he wanted to have dinner with me."

"Hehe, this Xu Fan, do you still want to hide this deck of cards?" Shen Wendong listened to Xie Mengling's words, and couldn't help laughing coldly, and then patted Xie Mengling's white and somewhat cold little hands, but he didn't pay attention to the embarrassment on Xie Mengling's face.

Shen Wendong patted Xie Mengling's hand and said in a deep voice: "If my guess is right, this is Xu Fan's plan, you are Song Qian's secretary, you must be not bad, you should be able to guess the trick."

"Well, I know, I've guessed that Xu Fan is going to threaten me with my brother, but... But what can I do about it? I really can't... I can only...". Xie Mengling lowered her head, her face was pale with a look of loss and despair.

"No, I don't agree, in that case, Xu Fan's plan will succeed." Shen Wendong didn't wait for Xie Mengling to finish speaking, and then vetoed it.

Xie Mengling looked at Shen Wendong in surprise, with a trace of warmth and emotion in her eyes, and did not continue to speak, but looked at Shen Wendong.

Shen Wendong's brows tightened, and then he stretched out again, and suddenly, the corners of his mouth flashed a strange arc, and then he stretched out again, and his eyes showed a trace of indifference and confident smile.

Xie Mengling looked at Shen Wendong like this, and she didn't know how in her heart, but she also calmed down a little, as if Shen Wendong was here, everything could be solved, this feeling was not a blind sixth sense, but from the bottom of her heart!!

"Don't worry, Secretary Xie, hehe, your brother, I will definitely help you get it." Shen Wendong said, touched the tip of his nose, and laughed.

Although Xie Mengling didn't know what Shen Wendong could do, she still chose to believe the latter and nodded lightly.

At the same time, in the office of the director of the Hai City Public Security Bureau, it was a different scene.

On several sets of sofas in the office, the two brothers Xu Fan and Xu Feng looked at each other left and right, while Qi Peng, the director of the Haishi Public Security Bureau, sat on his chair, looking at the two men in front of him, his eyes were also smiling, but there was still a deep sadness in his eyes.

Because since Qi Yue's last revenge, he has been in a coma, and he has not woken up yet, and he has found a lot of experts, and even the brain experts in the United States have been invited, all of whom say that Qi Yue is normal, but I don't know why he didn't wake up.

Such a situation made Qi Peng angry and helpless, angry was his hatred for Shen Wendong, and helplessness was regretting why he agreed to his son to deal with Shen Wendong.

The ability shown by Shen Wendong can no longer show that the former is an ordinary person.

It's just that in the face of the two young directors of the Xu Group today, Qi Peng still maintains his former look, and his hairstyle is oily and shiny.

"Tsk, Uncle Qi, the little nephew really admires you, you can actually arrest the retired special forces?"

Xu Fan sat on the sofa and grinned at Qi Peng, with a deep pride in his smile.