Wen Yuci knew the wife of the bank president, and she contacted her.

Wen Yuci's main business is not painting, but she paints well, and she is well-known in the circle of celebrities and noblewomen.

The wife of the bank president likes Wen Yu's porcelain painting very much.

After Wen Yuci said that she would send her paintings, the president's wife promised to let her meet with the president tomorrow to discuss the loan.

communicated well with the president's wife, and Wen Yuci drew a picture according to the president's wife's preferences.

It's already eleven o'clock in the evening.

As if thinking of something, she took out the five-star hotel room card from her bag.

She stared at it for a long time, and then threw it into the trash.

Hotel, inside the Presidential Suite.

A man in a navy blue nightgown stands in front of a floor-to-ceiling window with a cigarette between his fingertips.

The thin lips opened slightly, and he slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, looking at the brightly lit city at night, and the slender phoenix eyes under the lenses looked deep and secretive.

His handsome and slender figure is reflected in the floor-to-ceiling window, revealing a trace of cold loneliness and loneliness.

I don't know how long later, the clock in the square rang out, and it was already twelve o'clock in the night.

She didn't come!

The corners of his lips curled into a cold arc of mockery.

It's good, he's given her a chance.

It's that she didn't cherish!

Snuffing out the cigarette butt in his hand, the loneliness on his body disappeared, replaced by indifference and gloom without any temperature.

……

Wen Yuci was woken up by the sound of a police car honking.

When I opened my eyes, I looked at the ceiling above my head, and my eyes were still a little astringent.

She didn't sleep well last night and kept dreaming.

dreamed of the beginning of her and Fu Yunshen, sweet love, breaking up, and then she went to find him, completely dead-

Chest, stuffy and heavy.

didn't have time to alleviate that emotion, and suddenly Wen's mother's scream came from downstairs, "You can't arrest my husband......"

Wen Yuci's pupils shrank, and she quickly lifted the quilt and got up from the bed.

She didn't even have time to put on her shoes, so she quickly ran downstairs.

Wen's father was handcuffed and happened to be escorted into a police car.

Wen's mother was chasing the police car, but after chasing for some distance, she fell to the ground.

Wen Yuci's face turned pale, she ran to Wen's mother and helped her up from the ground.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

Mother Wen's tears kept falling, "Someone reported your dad for bribery and vicious business competition, and your dad is likely to go to jail!" ”

As far as Wen's mother knows, someone bought Wen's father's assistant, so he was able to collect evidence.

Wen Yuci was covered in blood, and it cooled down.

She froze in place, "That daddy... Have you ever done anything like that? ”

"It doesn't matter if your dad has done it or not, he is your dad, you go to the Fu family now and ask them to help bail your dad out!"

Wen Yuci's mind was booming, and she wanted to say something, but Wen's mother, who was stimulated, rolled her eyes and fainted.

Such a sudden change occurred in the family, which was unexpected by Wen Yuci.

After she took Wen's mother to the hospital, she received another call from the president's wife.

said that the president was on a business trip and could not meet her for the time being.

Not only that, Wen Yuci called several investors, but the other party rejected her.

She looked at her mother, who was lying on the hospital bed and had not yet woken up, and her heart was as heavy as a stone.

Could it be that she really asked for help from the Fu family?

People are warm and cold, and the big family that used to be good friends with them hid far away when they learned that something happened to their family.

Yesterday, she canceled the engagement and made the Fu family lose face, they will never help her again, right?

Just when Wen Yuci didn't know what to do, she received a call from the president's wife.

"Yuci, I can't help you with your father's business, but I know a big man in the venture capital circle, he can not only bring a company on the verge of bankruptcy back to life, but also have a good relationship with Yue Yanlin, a gold medal lawyer in the capital."

The information provided by the president's wife to Wen Yuci was quite useful to her.

At seven o'clock in the evening, in the winter capital, it was already dark.

Wen Yuci got out of the car and arrived at the largest entertainment city in the center of the capital.

Here, drunk gold fans.

She learned from the president's wife that the venture capital bigwig was here tonight.

Wen Yuci wore a cheongsam made of silk fabric, with a stand-up collar buckle wrapping her white and slender neck, and the delicate and elegant fabric set off her graceful and graceful body, and the lake blue cheongsam perfectly interpreted her delicate and classical beauty.

She put her long hair in a bun, like a beauty of the Republic of China who came out of the pictorial.

There is a hint of a little woman's style in the stunning color of the fine dust.

Under the leadership of the waiter, Wen Yuci arrived at the door of the largest box in the entertainment city.

"Miss Wen, this is the Peony Hall."

Wen Yuci nodded, "Thank you." ”

She was holding a pipa in her hand, and she heard the president's wife say that the venture capital industry boss likes to listen to people play the pipa.

Taking a deep breath, she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

There was no one inside, so she pushed the door open.

The box was dimly lit, smoky, laughing, and clinking glasses.

There were many men and women sitting on the leather sofas.

Wen Yuci didn't know which one was the venture capital circle boss that the president's wife said.

The president's wife only told her that when she got to the box, he was the one who was the best.

Someone saw Wen Yuci come in, thinking that she was performing in the entertainment city, and a boy with Korean-style beautiful male curly hair pointed to the curved stage in the box, "Go there to perform." ”

Wen Yuci pursed her lower lip, didn't say anything, and walked towards the stage.

Although I haven't found anyone who is a big boss in the venture capital circle, if it is played well, it will leave a good impression on him, and it is always right!

Wen Yuci sat on the high stool, adjusted the lower strings, pointed the microphone at the pipa, lowered his eyes, and began to play.

Originally, there was a lot of noise in the box, and no one took her to heart.

But she played a piece of music with a more enthusiastic rhythm, and the finger strings were plucked in one go, and the atmosphere was ignited at once, and everyone else in the box looked at her in unison.

First I was attracted by the sound of the music she played, and then after seeing her appearance clearly, I was attracted by her appearance.

She sat quietly on the stage, with an elegant and quiet temperament, the soft light shrouded her, wearing a lake blue cheongsam, her body was slender and perfect, and her fingertips were flexibly plucking the strings, which had a kind of beauty of quiet years.

Seeing her, these women who are known as the top brands in the entertainment city seem to have become rouge fans.

Wen Yuci was immersed in her own music world, and she didn't notice the eyes of the people in the box looking at her, let alone the man in the corner, and the slender phoenix eyes under the lenses narrowed slightly.

After playing the song, Mu Shao, who had curly hair from a beautiful man, opened his mouth to the man in the corner, "Brother Fu, you don't like the girl in the entertainment city, how about the one in the stand?" ”

(End of chapter)