Chapter 678： Wen Cheng

Wen Zhuru is sitting on a needle felt, thinking about these things all the time.

When I got out of the car, she looked at the ruthless man who had parked the car and said nothing to her, but finally couldn't hold back. "President, don't get me wrong if you say warmly, I didn't take you as a time-- "

Xiang Jichen raised his eyelids and looked at her, "What is it?"

Wen Zhu froze for a moment, "That's what she said you look like."

The man said quietly: "Since I returned to China, more than one person has said that I am very similar to Shi Jingqian."

What he meant, he already knew.

Wen Zhu didn't speak again.

If you think about it, WZ Group has been in business for a year and its location is in Beicheng.

When Xiang Jichen went out to entertain, it was inevitable that he would not meet someone who was humble when he knew him.

Therefore, he must have investigated it long ago.

Think of it this way, Wen Zhu's heart feels much better, just don't let him misunderstand.

At this moment, the man suddenly leaned over and was close to her.

As soon as Wen Zhu could smell the faint smell of tobacco on his body, it was not bad, but it smelled good.

Seeing that the man's face was close to his own, Wen Zhu's head was leaning back, she reminded, "President-"

He extended his slender hand to Ji Chen, plucked off the leaves on her shoulder, and looked back at her with her eyes.

He whispered, "It's late. Come back."

Wen Zhu took off his blazer and shouted at the man, "President, your coat."

"It's not too late to give me tomorrow."

Wen Zhu stared at the back of the man, leaving his eyes to look at the left shoulder that he had just touched.

He ... was it just to poke the leaves off her shoulders?

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WZ Group won the competition and successfully reached a cooperation with SL Group. Today, we signed a contract with Ji Chen and several senior managers of the company.

The remaining jewelry designers and staff stayed at the hotel.

However, it's hard to come back to Yancheng, of course, it's fun.

So a few people talked about visiting the ancient city of Yancheng, and they invited Wen Zhu to go.

But Wen Zhu declined gently, because she had more important things to do.

Xu Mingyuan said with some regrets: "That line, call us to eat together when you are busy."

Wen Zhu nodded.

Xu Mingyuan and his party went to the ancient city.

After they were gone, Wen Zhu took a taxi to Yancheng Prison.

Before going, Wen Zhu made a phone call with Shi Mubai, so she had already cleared her relationship.

As soon as Wen Zhu arrived, someone would pick her up.

"Miss Wen, Mr. Shi has already said hello to us, just come in directly with us."

Wen Zhu politely said, "Okay, trouble you."

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A middle-aged man sat in a room with only one window, gray-haired, and his eyes stared blindly at the direction of the window.

At this moment, a man in uniform came to open the door and said solemnly, "Wen Chengzhang, someone will come to see you."

The middle-aged man turned his head, Xu was too long to speak, his voice was a little dumb, "Who is it?"

"The other party didn't say, you just know if you go and see."

Wen Chengzhang stood up and followed the man in uniform.

After going out, he saw some familiar people sitting not far away, and at first thought he was wrong.

He opened his eyes wide, and Wen Zhu, who had been lowering his head, looked up and looked at him.

Wen Chengzhang's eyes suddenly turned red.

He was not mistaken, it was really his uncle who came to see him.

Wen Zhu looked at the middle-aged man with pale hair in front of her eyes, and her eyes were complicated. Her throat seemed to be choked and speechless.

After a long time, she asked, "Are you ... okay?"