Hubby, Please Spare Me

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at night

Shen Mochen single-handedly went to Wei Jiawei's house alone and walked to the door, knocking on the door very well.

Wei Jiawei looked at Shen Mochen, and the flashing light in his eyes piled up a smile, but the smile was full of alienation and indifference. When he came over, he said with a smile: "For a long time, please come in."

Shen Mochen handed the brought red wine to Wei Jiawei.

Wei Jiawei took it, glanced at the wine bottle, "You're welcome, Lafite in 1982, good wine."

He handed it to the nanny at home and walked to the study.

Shen Mochen followed behind him and passed the living room.

Wei Jiawei, the son of Wei Jiawei, sat on the sofa, lifted his chin, looked at him unpleasantly, his eyes somewhat fierce, and his mouth scornfully raised.

Shen Mochen smiled gracefully and followed Wei Jiawei to the study.

Wei Jiawei sat on the boss's chair and went straight to the theme, "Mr. Shen, the bright people don't tell secret words, what do you want?"

Shen Mochen put his hands on the desk, Ling Rui's eyes looked down at Wei Jiawei and asked, "I want to know, how did my father die?"

"How could I know how your father died?" Wei Jiawei asked rhetorically.

Shen Mochen let go of his hand, stood straight, stared at Wei Jiawei, and said, "You are colluding with Shen Jiachang, but you're doing a fan trade in your head. I'm not touching my leaves now. Why should I mess with it?"

"Don't forget, your grandfather was the chairman of the board. He blamed him for this kind of thing." Wei Jiawei said fiercely.

"Overseas projects, quality inspection, warehouse management, and customs are all handled by Shen Jiachang. My grandfather is in a senior grade. I don't know anything about these things. I believe the law will handle them as appropriate." Shen Mochen said confidently.

"Do you say it is appropriate to deal with it? If Shen Jiachang insists, this matter is known to Mr. Shen. Do you think the law will believe you or believe the stained witness? Besides, many contracts are signed by your grandfather. Young Don’t be too arrogant, your grandpa is already old.” Wei Jiawei threatened.

"Oh, it seems that we can't talk, right?" Shen Mochen asked with a mouthful of evil spirits.

"Ten percent profits, this is my limit." Wei Jiawei compromised and said, "This ten percent, hundreds of millions in a year, enough for you to spend a few lifetimes."

"If you have money, you must have life flowers." Shen Mochen chuckled.

Wei Jiawei glanced fiercely in his eyes, took the pistol from the drawer, and faced Shen Mochen's head, "Do you believe it or not, I can let you go out of this door."

"Believe, are you killing fewer people? However, before I came, I told some of my brothers and killed me. I promised that you wouldn't live long and wanted to kill, even if you do it." Shen Mochen's evil charm Said, turned around, without fear of Wei Jiawei's pistol.

Wei Jiawei saw that Shen Mochen was about to leave and gritted his teeth.

By the end of the day, he did not dare to easily provoke some of his brothers, especially the tiger in the military area.

"What the **** do you want?" Wei Jiawei filmed on the desk, compromised, and asked.

Shen Mochen looked back at Wei Jiawei, his eyes sharp, and asked, "The truth about my father's being killed."

"I really don't know this!" Wei Jiawei said without thinking.

"Then contact me when you know. I waited for more than ten years anyway, and some time is waiting." Shen Mochen said meaningfully, opened the study door, and strode out.

Wei Jiawei sat paralyzed on the boss chair, thoughtfully.