Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

At this time, Ning Shuqian was half lying on the hospital bed, holding the remote control and randomly changing the TV channel, but the phone suddenly rang, and the set ringtone was that person's number.

She quickly picked up the phone: "Hey! What's the matter with you, you haven't contacted me for so long? I can't get through to you? Do you still want to cooperate with me?"

Ning Shuqian was very angry in her heart. Although she had cooperated with him for so long, Wen Xinya was still living a good life. Even the old man paid more and more attention to her. Without trust, Wen's Group is not yet warm and elegant, and it will be even more difficult to deal with Wen Xinya.

Thinking of this, she suddenly didn't have much confidence in this cooperation.

Regarding her angry question, the person on the other end of the phone didn't seem to be angry, the voice of the machine had a gloomy tone: "I called you today to tell you good news?"

Ning Shuqian hurriedly asked: "What good news? Have you thought of a way to deal with Wen Xinya?"

Hearing his words, Ning Shuqian's depressed mood suddenly rose. That person has always been mysterious and has a lot of power. Maybe there is a way to deal with Wen Xinya.

"I just got the news that Mr. Wen passed out because of a violent dispute with Wen Haowen. Is this considered good news?" The voice on the other side of the phone became eccentric, and it sounded particularly harsh.

Ning Shuqian's eyes widened suddenly, and her pale face was stained with joy: "You didn't lie to me? Even me, the Wen family, didn't know, how did you know?"

Although she was full of doubts, the smile on the corner of Ning Shuqian's mouth widened little by little. She basically believed what he said, but because she was too surprised, she needed to be sure again.

"Of course, this matter is absolutely true. The Wen family has my eyeliner. No matter what happens, I will receive the news immediately." That weird voice was mixed with pride, and there was a hint of a dark forest .

Ning Shuqian's smile froze all of a sudden, even Wen's family had his eyeliner, this... how is it possible!Could it be that during those 15 years, she thought she had escaped from the other party's involvement, but in fact she had been living under his nose, and her every move was monitored by him?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help a chill down her back, and her fear of him became more and more serious in her heart, and even the hand holding the phone trembled a few times.

But thinking that she has moved out of Wen's old house now, she also calmed down.

"What's the matter, you're not happy to know this news?" The voice on the other side of the phone had a strange smell of knowingly asking, and the slightly questioning voice was mixed with a sense of chill.

"Happy, how can I be unhappy? That old man is finally sick, how can I be unhappy." Ning Shuqian thought about her family's 15 years in Wen's house, and the old man had never given her any color, and made things difficult for her everywhere. , didn't take her seriously, and didn't even admit her identity to the outside world. Now that he was sick, she felt a sense of joy in her heart.

Ning Shuqian seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly asked, "How is that old Wen Zhihang doing?"

"I don't know yet, but according to my description, the situation doesn't seem to be optimistic." The voice of the tablet was mechanically cold and ruthless.

"It would be better if I could die like this. If she is so warm and elegant, I don't have to be so afraid of her." Ning Shuqian's tone was ruthless. Why can't she do anything to that little slut Wen Xinya until now, allowing that little slut to hurt her time and time again.

"Wen Zhihang's health has always been very good. It is impossible for you to want him to die of illness like this, but it doesn't matter. As long as he is sick and has no energy to manage things, this is already a good opportunity for us."

"Aren't you someone in Wen's family? Can you take advantage of his illness to kill him?" Ning Shuqian just felt unwilling. That old thing was always her resistance, if she could take this opportunity...

"No, Wen Zhihang has too much to do with it, and the shareholders of Wen's Group's board of directors also hold a lot of shares. Those shareholders are not fuel-efficient. However, he is very dissatisfied with the group's lack of achievements, Wen Haowen can't suppress the board of directors, once Wen Zhihang dies, Wen's group is likely to face disintegration."

Ning Shuqian and Wen Haowen have lived together for 15 years, so she naturally knows something about the Wen Group's board of directors, so she believed his words, and after listening to his words, she instantly expelled the thoughts that popped up in her mind. If Wen Zhihang is killed, Wen's group will collapse, how could she do this.

After Ning Jiqian figured it out, she asked in a low voice: "Then what should we do now?"

"Before, Wen Zhihang stepped back on the surface and handed over the Wen Group to Wen Haowen, but the real power of the Wen Group is still in his hands. Wen Zhihang is too shrewd, so we dare not act rashly. This old thing Wen Zhihang is sick, let's find a way to get some of our own people in, break into the Wen Group, and start running our own power from now on."

When Ning Shuqian heard this, her face burst into joy: "Okay, there is no problem with this matter, Wen Haowen has always been at my mercy, as long as I use a little scheming, he will definitely agree."

The other party was very satisfied with Ning Shuqian's answer, and the weird voice became less scary: "As for that stepdaughter of yours, let's not stop at nothing, just..."

Ning Shuqian suddenly held her breath, gripped the phone tightly, and pressed the phone tightly to her ear. When she heard the vague sound of chopping knives, her face was suddenly stained with excitement. : "Perhaps that old guy Wen Zhihang just left because he couldn't bear the blow."

As soon as the topic changed, Ning Shuqian couldn't help worrying again: "Wen Zhihang is sick, so he has no time to care about Wen Xinya, but what about Mr. Mo? He is a more terrifying person than Wen Zhihang!"

"You forgot, there is also Shen Mengting, no one is more suitable to be the scapegoat than her. I know she hurt you, so I will do everything possible to express this anger for you."

Wen Xinya's pale face was distorted with hatred, and she said in a sinister voice: "Win Xinya, that little bitch is against me everywhere, I must let her die without a place to bury her, and make her regret coming to this world."

There was a strange excitement in her eyes, and Wen Xinya was already a dead person in her eyes.

Thinking that the vast wealth of the Wen Group would belong to her from now on, a greedy light flashed on her face.