Chapter 1120 So Many Good Times

On the way back, there was a traffic jam. No matter how skillful Huo Weiwu was, he was still stuck in the traffic jam.

"I saw Miss Ning coming out of Brother fourth's room."

Huo Weiwu said to Jiang Nuan during the traffic jam.

"Well,"

Jiang nuan responded.

"They must have known each other before. I think they know each other quite well."

Actually, she didn't know when Cai Tianyou and Ning Xiner met, but it didn't matter, did it?

If they were really fated, it would be nice. Brother fourth was nice and Ning Xiner was warm. What a good couple they were to be together?

Wenren Zhen didn't forget to go to his father-in-law's house in Wohuaxi after work. All the work was done in a hurry, so he was afraid that he might accidentally delay some of the necessary work until tomorrow.

He had always been strict in his work and never liked to be sloppy in his work.

Because of this, the Sheng Hong had grown even more rapidly under his management than under his father's.

Finally, after finishing his work at the end of the day, he took a long breath of relief and turned off his computer. Just as he was about to get up, chief secretary Ning Jing came in.

"Chairman, second young master Lady has been waiting for you in the reception room for a long time."

Second young master Lady?

Wenren Zhen was taken aback for a moment before she realized that Ning Jing was talking about Yuan Anqi.

He frowned to show that he knew, got up, pushed the chair, put on his coat, and walked out carelessly.

Walking into the reception room, Yuan Anqi was indeed sitting here, but his hands were constantly crossed, and it could be seen that the whole person looked extremely nervous.

"Are you looking for me?"

Wenren Zhen sat down in the opposite chair. Ning Jing immediately brought him tea, and Yuan Anqi's coffee was cappuccino.

"Ah Zhen, Aliang has been investigated by the securities regulatory commission,"

Yuan Anqi looked at Wenren Zhen and whispered,

"Now, he needs money urgently to fill the gap. Can you lend him some money?"

"No."

Wenren Zhen answered without thinking.

"Ah Zhen, how can you be so heartless?"

Yuan Anqi shouted in a low voice:

"No matter what, he's also your brother. How can you not save him?"

"I didn't want a brother like him,"

Wenren Zhen said coldly:

"As for heartlessness, I have never been a sentimental person, and you know that, not to mention someone who is bent on killing me? Do I have to be kind to him?"

"Ah Zhen, even if you don't look at him, I... We've been together for three years, haven't we?"

Yuan Anqi's voice choked up at this point.

"We spent those sweet days walking hand in hand on the streets, skiing in switzerland, climbing Taishan, watching the sun rise and set, paddling in Wuzhen..."

If Yuan Anqi hadn't mentioned it, Wenren Zhen would have forgotten that there were so many beautiful memories between him and Yuan Anqi.

At first, she had always thought that she was the girl she had met, with an' an' on the picture.

Because Yuan Anqi also painted and liked to put an "An" on it.

In fact, after two years of dating her, he learned that she had grown up in the north and had never been to the south. He also knew that he was wrong, but he did not break up with Yuan Anqi because he was wrong.

He thought that it was really difficult to find a person with a population of over a billion people. Perhaps it would be impossible to find one for the rest of his life.

As a result, he went from wrong to wrong and continued to associate with Yuan Anqi, thinking that Yuan Anqi had a good temper.

Gentle and quiet, a personality his mother liked, and he also felt that it was okay to spend the rest of his life with such a person.

If it hadn't been for what happened later, he and Yuan Anqi might have gotten married, and now they were a respectful couple, right?

Listening to Yuan Anqi talk about the past two people together, he had to admit that Yuan Anqi had also brought him some good years, so that his youth was not boring.

Looking at the crying woman in front of her, it seemed that she was only doing it for her husband and her family.

However, her husband was the one who had fought against him since he was a child, and even wanted to kill him in order to seize the power of the Shenghong group.

If such a person he reached out to help, then how could he stand in the industry in the future?

"I don't have the money to lend him."

Wenren Zhen's voice rang out indifferently:

"Go back. Don't come to me again. I can't help him."

In order to prepare for the funds, Wenren Liang put on a white wolf strategy with empty gloves years ago. Now he is investigated by the securities regulatory commission. Punishment is one thing, and violation is subject to legal punishment.

This afternoon, Song reported to him that Wenren Liang was investigated for illegal operations in the stock market, and because he handed over Yuncheng's information, the public security bureau began to investigate the people involved in the yuncheng case.

Wenren Liang, Zhu Jianshe, they were all people who had an agreement and a promise with Yuncheng. They couldn't run away if they wanted to. It would be weird if they didn't panic.

"Ah Zhen, I know you and Aliang have been hating each other for a long time, but if you don't look at the monk and the buddha, even if it's for the sake of my three years with you, or for Ruizhi's pitiful face, can you reach out and help him?"

Yuan Anqi pleaded in a low voice, his voice already sobbing.

"No!"

Wenren Zhen replied very coldly:

"He's already involved in breaking the law. It's not something anyone can help with. You'd better hurry back. I'm going home too."

"I know he broke the rules."

Yuan Anqi said hurriedly,

"The securities regulatory commission said he was a white wolf with empty gloves. If he had the money to fill it up now, he wouldn't be empty-handed. That way, it wouldn't be illegal. If you lend him a billion dollars, he would pay interest..."

"I don't have a billion,"

Wenren Zhen cut Yuan Anqi off coldly:

"You'd better let him figure it out. Doesn't he have a 10 % stake in the Sheng Hong? With ten percent of the shares and ten billion yuan, how could he be any less than one billion?"

"No, he can't sell Sheng Hong stocks,"

Yuan Anqi said hurriedly,

"Dad said that his shares in the Sheng Hong can't be sold, not to mention that 5 % of the 10 % is Ruizhi's, and he can't touch Ruizhi's shares."

"He can't move Ruizhi's, but he can move his own 5 %, right?"

Wenren Zhen snorted.

"He sold five percent of his stock. Even if he sold it at the current market, there would be five billion. Isn't that enough for him to fill the gap?"

"But... He can't sell those stocks."

Yuan Anqi pleaded in a low voice, "Ah Zhen, Aliang, he's really desperate. Please, just help him. He will definitely remember how good you are to him in the future. In the future, he will definitely..."