Chapter 51: The Murderer
was engaged in decoration in Guancun, and as soon as she heard that the breakfast shop was going to have a dinner party, she immediately laughed and said that Wen Yan was favoritism, and she had to treat everyone equally.
Wen Yan simply waved his hand and asked everyone to get off work early today and go to dinner together.
When he arrived at the restaurant, Wen Yan drank half a glass of wine, which was a start.
When the dishes were almost ready, she ate a few bites and told everyone to drink less, let alone drink and drive.
"Boss, aren't you going to eat with us?"
Wen Yan snorted: "I still have some business, if it ends early, I'll come over again, what else to eat, you can rest assured, don't be polite!" ”
She smiled generously and heartily: "Especially with family members, you must take care of your own family members!" ”
Everyone joked a few words with this, but they were all still measured.
Wen Yan took advantage of the situation and left.
She was about to take a taxi back home when the car started and suddenly changed her mind and asked the driver to take her to the nearest shopping mall.
As soon as I got out of the car, I went straight to the most expensive women's clothing section in the mall.
She was ruthless and spent a lot of money to buy a small dress, off-white, with a pair of handmade Italian lambskin shoes.
"Give me an extra bag, thanks!"
Wen Yan put the clothes and shoes he had changed into different bags, and then wore the newly bought clothes, carrying a lot of brand packaging, as if he had just squandered his blood to buy them.
It's a pity that she can't book a private car transfer directly on the mobile phone app now, otherwise she would really want to book a McLaren Porsche or something.
She had just stopped a car, and not long after she got there, a light rain began to fall in the sky.
"God always likes not to be beautiful."
Wen Yan held his hand through the window, groping for traces of rain hitting the window.
The drizzle can't even gather a trickle.
She went to a high-end café, the kind that pays more attention to private privacy, and I heard that it is a special place for many big bosses to talk about things.
Carrying a large bag of luxury goods, she made an appointment with a quiet box, and she was familiar with the road, as if she had been spinning here all year round.
Leaving her things in the luggage storage area, she glanced at the time and sent a text message with the address here.
She asked Shang Duan to come here to meet.
Nine hundred and eighty thousand, she doesn't even have a fraction, she has to think of something.
Shang Duan arrived an hour later.
It can be seen that he probably didn't want to come in the first place.
The face was full of words of reluctance.
"Let's just say it, what are you looking for me?" He asked.
Wen Yan smiled, rang the bell and waited for the waiter.
"Let's order coffee first." She seems to be familiar with the introduction of this place: "The tiramisu here is also very good, it is a little more delicate and pure than other places, and it is a pastry chef specially invited from Italy to make this signature." ”
Shang Duan frowned, a little unable to understand what medicine she wanted to sell in the gourd.
"I don't eat ......"
He was just about to refuse, but the waiter came in and asked what service he needed, Wen Yan smiled and ordered a few things, and he didn't even open the menu, as if he had been spending so much here all along.
After she finished speaking, she looked at Shang Duan: "Don't you like desserts?" Then you can try something else as well. ”
Then his eyes fell on the waiter.
The waiter was slightly stunned.
"Tell this gentleman about your specialties here, dessert is not necessary, he doesn't like to eat it." Wen Yan said.
The waiter said a few things with some hindsight, and Shang Duan looked impatient: "No need, give me a cup of espresso." ”
The waiter had no choice but to look at Wen Yan.
Wen Yan smiled: "That's it, thank you." ”
The waiter smiled and left.
Shang Duan looked at the closed private room door and frowned: "What's the matter with you?" ”
"I want to talk to you about business." Wen Yan said.
Shang Duan couldn't help but sneer: "Talk to me about business? You are crazy? ”
"Not yet."
Wen Yan smiled and looked calm: "Shi Jun told me." ”
She deliberately said only the beginning, and then looked at the person with a smile.
"Nervous ......" Shang Duan was calm, but he was still slightly flustered in Wen Yan's gaze and smile: "I don't know any Shi Jun." ”
"Really?"
Wen Yan smiled and didn't argue: "Then let's treat him as an inconsequential madman who can only talk nonsense, bite people, and charge people indiscriminately." ”
"What did he say?" Shang Duan was in a hurry, and asked subconsciously.
Wen Yan smiled: "It's not important. ”
Shang Duan was so angry that he glared at the person, and was about to say something when the waiter knocked on the door and came in.
He could only suppress the voice that had reached his lips, glared at the person viciously, took the coffee cup angrily, and spit it all out as soon as he took a sip, which was undignified.
"What the hell are you doing, it's hard to die."
Wen Yan couldn't help but want to laugh when he looked at Shang Duan's obvious anger and picking bones.
The waiter is also speechless, condensed and you still expect him to be sweet?
But the other party is a customer, no matter how unreasonable he is, he can only listen and follow.
"Change a glass of warm water for this gentleman, he may not be used to this taste, trouble." Wen Yan said with a gentle smile.
The waiter said yes with a smile, and quickly changed a glass of warm water to Shang Duan.
Shang Duan felt that he was invisibly left behind.
He sneered: "I didn't expect you to get divorced, but your life is more nourishing." ”
Shang Duan's eyes fell on the luxury bags containing things on the side: "It seems that you just made an appointment with me not long after you came out of the mall." ”
In the past, Wen Yan's status in the Shang family was similar to that of a nanny, or even inferior to a nanny.
Except for Old Man Shang, everyone will pretend to be, but in fact, no one takes her seriously.
After all, no one thought that Shang Qiaobai would recover and become no different from a normal person.
Everyone thought that when the old man passed away, the property would be divided equally among the families, after all, the old man had a son like Shang Duan, and Shang Duan and Yang Ping only gave birth to Shang Qiaobai, a sick seedling.
As the wife of the sick seedling, Wen Yan spent every penny, it was a squander of the inheritance they could get in the future, and they were naturally unwilling.
Not to mention that Yang Ping, the mother-in-law, took the lead in treating the new daughter-in-law harshly, they just need to coax the fire.
So much so that Wen Yan has been in the Shang family for so many years, the only two new clothes he has bought are Shang Qiaobai when he got his first salary, in order to express his joy, a plaid shirt and a floral skirt.
And the few clothes she brought from home, washed and washed, I don't know how many times I wore them.
Where is there such a glamorous and luxurious dress today, and it is worth it at first glance.
"You can't wait so much, aren't you afraid that the new owner will be angry?" Shang Duan asked with bad intentions, as if Wen Yan could nourish his days at the moment, as if he had made a canary for someone.
Wen Yan smiled, did not deny it, and said plausibly: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, if it weren't for business, I wouldn't want to see your Shang family again." ”
Hearing her repeatedly mention business, Shang Duan couldn't help but be really curious: "What business?" ”
"Naturally, it's a money-making business." Wen Yan smiled, but he didn't go into details.
Shang Duan could bear it, and took a sip of water, as if he wanted to see when Wen Yan was going to make a fool of himself before he spoke.
Wen Yan's patience was even more sufficient, she ordered seven or eight kinds of food, each of which was a double portion.
Shang Duan can endure it, and she can endure it even more.
Seeing that Wen Yan had just finished eating a small cake, and then began to destroy the second one that had just been served in front of him, Shang Duan's brows were so furrowed that he could kill the flies.
"I don't have that much time to spend with you here, you don't want to talk about it, so wait until you think about when you're willing to say it, and then contact me."
Shang Duan said and got up to leave.
Wen Yan glanced at the person with a faint expression: "Okay, please." ”
Shang Duan didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in Wen Yan's gourd.
His steps were a little hesitant, and he happened to be seen by Wen Yan.
"I have a business here, don't ask what it is, as long as you take one million to invest, nine months later, I will return three million to you."
Wen Yan put down the small fork that ate the cake, and turned his head with a light smile: "The only condition is that you have to tell me what is going on with Shi Jun." ”
Shang Duan listened to the previous words, and just wanted to immediately ridicule: Are you a fool to me? This million is really going to be in your hands, maybe it will be directly lost, and you won't even admit it when the time comes! Scholars don't learn a little more professional in fraud, and make up more rhetorical routines.
But after listening to the latter words, he hesitated again.
"Why should I trust you?" Shang Duan squinted, his tone hesitant.
Wen Yan laughed: "You don't have to believe me, anyway, the conditions are here for me, do it or not, the initiative is in your hands, you can decide for yourself." ”
"What business?" Shang Duan asked.
Wen Yan refused simply and decisively: "Trade secrets, no comment." ”
Shangduan: ......
He sneered: "There is really such a good thing, you will come to cheapen me for nothing?" You're such a fool to me! ”
Wen Yan looked at the person for a while: "Of course I hope you are a fool, but not right now." ”
She said: "Shi Jun's matter, only you and him know the inside story, and I'm afraid that he only knows the part he does, and he doesn't know anything about everything you do behind the scenes!" ”
Wen Yan smiled: "So you can't be stupid yet." ”
Shang Duan squinted at her.
"Moreover, the Shang family should be in great need of open source now, right?"
Wen Yan smiled: "It shouldn't be difficult for you to borrow a million, not to mention that Yang Ping is so calculating, for fear that whoever will steal her son's family property will not leave her son without a penny, right?" ”
She looked at Shang Duan, her eyebrows and eyes were full of confidence: "Two million to buy you a message, and you will be returned with principal and interest of one million plus 200,000 interest, there should be no more cost-effective investment than this, right?" ”
"Are you really a fool?" Shang Duan sneered.
Wen Yan stopped talking, leaving Shang Duan with a look that you can take care of, so he stopped paying more attention to people and buried himself in competing with the small cake on the table.
Shang Duan frowned and stood in place for a while before leaving.
Wen Yan and the others left for a long time before they breathed a sigh of relief.
She drank more than half a glass of water in a few sips, and slowed down for a while before she rang the bell and called the waiter to come in and pack.
The small cakes are so expensive that they can't be wasted.
When it was time to settle the bill, she felt her heart break again.
This squandering cost her more than 27,600 yuan.
If Shang Duan doesn't bite the hook, it will really be a blood loss.
Before going home, she first went to a small restaurant to invite Zhang Shang and others to dinner, and everyone happened to come out of the private room and prepare to go back to their respective homes.
Wen Yan smiled and distributed the untouched small cakes to a few people with children, and went to the front desk to settle the bill.
After she left, no one ordered anything, and there was still money left behind after deducting the food money.
After explaining that everyone should pay attention to safety on the road, she sent a message to her when she got home, and when she saw that everyone got into the car, she went back to the restaurant and ordered a cumin chicken heart and a fried rice to take away.
When I got home, it was almost early in the morning.
She washed up briefly, threw the old clothes she had changed into the washing machine, and found a loose lounge dress to replace the expensive little dress on her body.
Relaxed and unburdened, she went to the kitchen to get a pair of chopsticks and came out, opened the packing box, and reviewed the notes given by Su Xiangwen while eating cumin chicken heart bibimbap that was considered a supper.
As someone sent messages to her one after another to report her safety, she put away her notes and continued to cook while replying to the messages one by one.
The people who waited for the dinner party reported that they were safe, and she had almost eaten her meal.
Briefly cleaned up the kitchen, and went to the yard to eliminate food, looking at the flawed but unusually bright half moon in the sky, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
After thinking about it, she sent a text message to Calissa: The moon is very bright and beautiful tonight, but I can't speak a language that is comparable to it, so I can only sigh to my mother, 'This moon thief is old and bright' [Moon.]
Alyssa couldn't help laughing when she read the text message, Xu Changwei walked over with a curious face, and Alyssa read the text message to him.
Xu Changwei couldn't stop listening to the disgust: "Shame... Fortunately, she was just a translator and didn't write, looking at the uneducated appearance, she was embarrassed to text in the middle of the night. ”
Immediately Lissa was not happy: "Are you literate? Then you can recite a poem to me now! ”
Xu Changwei choked.
Then I really went out to see the moon.
Looking at the dark paint in the sky, he couldn't even see a star, and he suddenly became poetic: "Hearing the good news of the disciples, the thieves in the sky are bright tonight, go out and see, the black paint is black and nothing, criminals, criminals, ruin my Spring Festival for a while!" ”
After speaking, he looked at Alyssa proudly: "What's the matter, is the poem I made particularly suitable for this situation?" ”
"you!" Kalisa's eyes widened and she glared.
Xu Changwei stepped forward with a smile and was pushed away: "You will go outside alone for a spring night tonight!" ”
"No, I have to be in the same room with you to spend the Spring Festival......"
Xu Changwei was locked out of the door, Alyssa ignored people at all, turned off the lights and went back to the bed to chat with Wen Yan about many interesting things recently, and finally simply boiled up the phone porridge.
“…… Then the teacher was kicked out like this by you, didn't you hate me to the core? I guess I'm already thinking about how to put on my little shoes at this point. ”
Wen Yan gloated and smiled: "Fortunately, I am not ready to take the Russian language department, and the teacher is afraid that he will not have the opportunity to implement his revenge plan in the future." ”
"You're not going to take the Russian language exam?" Leessa was slightly surprised.
Like Xu Changwei, she thinks that Wen Yan will be admitted to the Russian major of Beijing University and will engage in related translation work in the future.
Wen Yan snorted.
Alyssa asked her, her tone worried, even a little cautious: "Then what are you going to study?" ”
Wen Yan muttered, "I don't know either." ”
"Hmph, you are perfunctory, you are fooling!" Obviously not convinced: "If you don't know, why are you so sure that you won't apply for a Russian language major?" ”
"That'...... Maybe it's just that, I, I found out that I really wasn't the material for reading, and I had a headache when I saw the textbook, you don't know, I did the exercises some time ago, and I got ten wrong out of ten questions! Wen Yan tried to change the subject.
Kalisa said, "Isn't that just a no-brainer?" ”
"Yes! So I plan to recognize the reality as soon as possible, it is too difficult to re-take the college entrance examination, especially for people like me who have no foundation and are bored with self-study, it is simply more difficult to re-take the college entrance examination. Wen Yan said truthfully and falsely.
Alyssa was silent for a moment: "Then you are going to give up?" ”
"That's not to give up, if you can't get into Beijing University, you won't be able to look down on other schools." Wen Yan muttered quietly.
"Then you're perfunctory to me!"
Alyssa is very sure: "You have already thought about what major to take in your heart, haven't you?" ”
Wen Yan immediately stopped talking.
"Major in physics?" Lysa's voice trembled slightly, and she sat up and held her phone, praying for a different answer.
"It's not."
Hearing Yanyan's denial as she wished, Kalisa immediately prayed thankfully.
As a result, not long after I was relieved, I heard Wen Yan muttering in a low voice: "I'm preparing to take the chemistry major." ”
Before Clarissa could speak excitedly, Wen Yan hurriedly spoke first: "But I just think about it, purely because I think chemistry is so interesting recently, and making chemistry rolling paper is more interesting than rolling paper in other subjects, and I don't have to study this major." ”
She snorted, and her voice was low: "I won't be engaged in the profession that my father does, you can rest assured." ”
Suddenly there was some chagrin at herself.
"Yan Bao'er ......"
She choked up for a moment, and quickly became firm again: "If you also like your father's work, it's okay to be bold and choose, I'm just a little excited...... Yan Bao'er, I didn't want to stop you and make you change your mind because of my momentary emotions. ”
Alyssa chuckled softly, "For me, your happiness is more important. ”
Wen Yan snorted.
She was quiet for a moment before she said, "I know Mom, but I really don't want to be like Dad. ”
Dad is a role model.
But the role model is very tired, so she doesn't want it.
She just hopes that the rest of her life will be simple and happy, with money and leisure, she will pick up bottles if she wants to, work if she wants to work, start a business if she wants to, and don't think about anything, just stay at home and lie down and eat interest.
"I don't have big ambitions." Wen Yan hehehe, and joked with people in a relaxed tone: "I only need big breasts." ”
Kalisa laughed at her.