"It's just that I don't understand, why didn't Mr. Shen come forward to talk to Miss Du in person, but went around in such a big circle?"

Zhao Xingyu knew that he had overpassed, but he couldn't help but inquire a few words.

Shen Huo'an looked down at his phone, and the photo of the screensaver was a photo posted by Du Yurong's circle of friends.

She faces the camera, smiling brightly and carefree.

"You don't need to know so much, just keep playing the role of a good middleman. Also, prepare the contract as soon as possible and sign with her. ”

Shen Huo'an's fingers brushed Du Yurong's face from the screen, and the corners of his lips hooked imperceptibly, pressing the screen out.

Zhao Xingyu skimmed Shen Huo'an's quickly hooked up, and returned to the corners of his mouth as usual, almost thinking that he had seen it wrong, and he was only shocked in his heart.

But he didn't say more, only expressed his attitude, "Okay, Mr. Shen can contact me at any time when he needs it." In addition, I have sent you the company's financial report to your email, and you can view it at any time. ”

Shen Huo'an bowed slightly, and Zhao Xingyu got out of the car.

The door closed again, and the Rolls-Royce walked away.

Zhao Xingyu couldn't help but wipe his forehead.

For some reason, it was clear that Mr. Shen didn't show any aggression, but he just felt nervous.

Fortunately, the other party is not interested in having more contact with a little person like him, which makes him feel much more at ease.

On the other side, Du Yurong shared the good news of his rented house with the third brother and Fubao, and both parties said that they would come over tomorrow to help move.

Du Yurong was in a very good mood, and his work efficiency soared in the afternoon.

After picking up the child home in the evening, after dinner, Shen Fubao knocked on the door directly.

Du Yurong wanted to let her in, but Shen Fubao pulled her to the opposite side.

"I thought about it, some things might not be good to say in front of the children. Let's take a look at this first! ”

Shen Fubao took out a few photos from his mobile phone and showed them to Du Yurong.

In the photo, Xie Wenbin was beaten to death, lying on the ground like a dead dog, and his clothes were also stained with blood, looking like he was tortured miserably.

Meng Yao's situation is better than Xie Wenbin's, because she is pregnant, no one dares to do anything to her, but she is also crying so much, plus she may be locked up, and the whole person is unkempt.

Shen Fubao said: "Yu Laosan has already transferred all the money in Xie Wenbin's card, and there is only 20,000 left, and even the interest is not enough." Meng Yao's card was also empty, and it was estimated that the two of them did it on purpose. However, Du Yufen has nearly one million in his name, which should be transferred by Xie Wenbin and Meng Yao. ”

Du Yurong sneered, "They can trust her!" However, even if the million is on Xie Wenbin's card, it will not solve the problem. ”

Shen Fubao nodded, "Yes, so now Yu Laosan and they plan to sell the house you live in now." Isn't that house written in Xie Wenbin's name? Moreover, their family has been digging a pit for you for a long time, and even if you get divorced, you won't be able to divide a square meter, so I didn't stop it, let them go! ”

Du Yurong couldn't help but be glad that she had rented a house today, otherwise, wouldn't she be living on the streets with her children?

"There should be other means besides selling the house, right?" Du Yurong asked.

Shen Fubao slid the photo down, and it was the scene where the two old Xie family were surrounded by Yu Laosan's people.