"There is also Shang Jing's third uncle, Shang Mingshu."

Meng Fan said.

Shang Ming talked about this person, and Wen Zhi had some understanding. He is an alternative businessman, not in business, not in politics, likes to engage in art, and later became a director as he wished, with a small achievement, and at the age of forty, he was happy to be titled - the peerless king of bad movies.

It's the face of the merchant who doesn't mention it.

Even if he always makes bad movies, Shang Mingshu still relies on the background of the business to make a splash in the director industry. As long as it is a movie directed by him, those investors know that they will lose money and have no pants left, but they will still invest, just to get closer to the business.

"This time, even the merchants can't protect them." Wen Weaving sighed.

"It's not that it can't be saved, it's a game in itself." Meng Fan told Wen Zhi: "And it is a game tailored for Shang Mingshu, Shang Jing is unlucky, he was implicated." ”

Wen Ori was surprised: "How do you know?" ”

Meng Fan said slowly: "Our Meng family is also a side of the business, and if this kind of thing happens, my dad will definitely get the news first." ”

Wen Zhi suddenly remembered Shang Hexing, and she asked, "Then will your cousin take care of this matter?" ”

Meng Fan: "It's hard to say, my cousin has just been promoted recently, so many pairs of eyes are staring, there can't be a mistake." Now that this kind of thing has happened in his own house, he has to avoid suspicion, and it is estimated that he will use another relationship to protect Shang Jing. ”

Wen Zhi listened for a long time, and understood it: "No wonder this game will be set up at the cusp of Uncle Cousin's just rise, the other party just expected that Uncle Cousin would not be able to manage it at this time; It's hard to imagine how deep the resentment and hatred this must be, and it is clear that Shang Jing will be unlucky to go to the death. ”

Meng Fan let out a hey laugh.

Wen Zhi asked her, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Meng Fan said: "I laugh because I feel an inexplicable sense of excitement when I hear you call my cousin with me." ”

Wenori: "......"

Meng Fan's tone couldn't be suppressed: "Don't call Mr. Shang before Mr. Shang in the future, it sounds strange, you just follow me to call Uncle Cousin." ”

Wen Ori was stunned.

It's okay to chat and shout casually Uncle Cousin, do you want to shout in person?

She couldn't seem to scream......

After all, she had such a dream, how could she be embarrassed to call out that cousin.

Knock Knock Knock-

There was a knock at the door.

Wen Zhi lowered his voice: "Don't talk, someone is knocking on the door." ”

Ending the call, Bunori went to open the door.

Zhaoqin stood outside the door: "Wen Weaving." ”

"Aunt Qin, why did you come here so early today?" Onori raised a shallow smile.

Zhaoqin didn't mention the fact that she didn't deliver dinner last night, and directly got down to business: "Madame is going out for a trip and will come back later, do you want to come along?" ”

Wen Ori asked suspiciously, "Where to go?" ”

Shang Jing entered the bureau, and even if Chong Wanying went to the police station at this time, she might not be able to see Shang Jing, so she definitely didn't go to the police station.

Zhaoqin said: "I don't know exactly where, I only know that Madame is going to see a friend." ”

Seeing a friend = begging someone

With such a powerful background of a business, it is very easy to get a person from the police station. However, this time the matter hit the wind, and the business was stared at by all parties, and the easiest thing to do suddenly became difficult to do.

Chong Wanying probably wanted to find a relationship to get Shang Jing out as soon as possible.

Wen Zhi could understand Chong Wanying's mood, she was afraid that if Shang Jing went in this time, she would really fold inside.

Zhaoqin said it tactfully just now, but the meaning was very clear that she should accompany Chong Wanying to go with her. The decision is still given to her, and it depends on whether she understands or not.

She understands it all, and she really doesn't want to go.

But right now, it seems that it is impossible not to go.

"It just so happens that I'm fine, so let's go with my wife." Wen Ori said.

Zhaoqin smiled: "I'll wait for you." ”

Wen Ori went in and changed into a tighter outfit.

Her knees were still aching, so she specially smeared the erythromycin ointment given to her by Beisheng before going out, and changed into a pair of loose pants to avoid friction and inflammation.

After changing her clothes and coming out, Zhaoqin took Wen Ori to a car, and Chong Wanying was already sitting in the car waiting for her.

"Weaving is coming." Chong Wanying gently handed her hand towards Wen Ori.

Wen Zhi took Chong Wanying's hand in the car, sat beside her and asked, "Madam, where are we going today?" ”

Chong Wanying said: "On the banks of the Red River. ”

On the banks of the Red River is the famous golf course in the White Market, which is a membership system and an entertainment ground for dignitaries. Of course, Wen Zhi knew that Chong Wanying was not going to play with leisure at this time, but was the person she asked for today to play here.

Nearly half an hour's drive.

The car arrives at the entrance of the Red Riverside parking lot.

Wen Zhi followed Chong Wanying out of the car, and after the receptionist registered the license plate, he walked forward to lead the way.

"Weaving," Chong Wanying turned her head and asked her, "Do you know how to drive?" ”

Wen Zhi didn't know why, and nodded under Chong Wanying's inquiring gaze: "It will be opened." ”

"Yes."

Chong Wanying put her hand on the back of Wen Weaving's hand and said to her: "I came here today to do a very important thing, and I have a request for others, so I will lower my posture." ”

Wen Zhi knew that it had something to do with Shang Jing.

But she had to pretend that she didn't know anything, otherwise Chong Wanying would suspect that she knew about the business so quickly.

Wen Zhi bit his lip lightly and nodded obediently: "I know, I'll see your eyes later." ”

The corners of Chong Wanying's lips pulled up a satisfied smile: "I wronged you this time, I will compensate you well when I go back." ”

Wen Zhi looked at Chong Wanying with a kind face, and withdrew his hand without a trace, his face turned a little cold under Chong Wanying's invisible angle.

……

The morning sun shone obliquely on the banks of the red river, and at a glance, several caddies could be seen walking around the course.

The rest area was built on the riverside, and when Chong Wanying arrived with Wen Zhi, under the huge parasol, several people were talking and laughing.

"Xiao Yin."

Chong Wanying walked under the umbrella, and shouted Wen Weaving's nickname who she didn't know.

Wen Zhi followed the direction and looked over, only to see the man standing up, with a pair of raised Danfeng eyes with a somewhat cold smile: "Heavy aunt." ”

Onori recognized.

This person's name is Liang Yin, and he is the son of the director of the Baishi City Public Security Bureau.

Recently, Liang Ju went to another province on an errand, and Chong Wanying really couldn't see Liang Ju, so she had to retreat and beg to see Liang Ju's son again, probably because she wanted Liang Yin to come forward.

"Aunt Chong, what a coincidence, you also came to play today?" Liang Yin's posture is very slender, his back is straight, and he is not at all casual in front of his elders.

Coincidental or not, it was all arranged by Chong Wanying.

Chong Wanying remained silent in her heart, with a smile on her face: "Yes, what a coincidence, but at my age, I just want to exercise when I come to play, and I can't compare with you young people." ”

Liang Yin also smiled, but the smile was a little meaningful: "In my eyes, Aunt Chong will always be the same as the impression I had when I first saw you when I was a child, young. ”

Chong Wanying was amused and smiled: "You are still the same as when you were a child, your mouth is very sweet." ”

Liang Yin smiled: "Yes." ”

He looked past Chong Wanying, looked at Wen Zhi who was standing not far away, a little doubt appeared in his eyes, and asked Chong Wanying: "Aunt Chong, who is that?" ”