Reborn and returned to become a full-level boss

Juncker's reputation in China was rotten to the ground because of Yuan Maohua's intentional smearing.

He has almost become a street mouse that everyone shouts and beats.

This is not what warmth wants to see.

As his wife, although she has been used by him so much that there is no scum left, she still has to admit that Junker's reputation is bad, which is not good for her.

For example, these messages on the Internet now almost made her smash her phone.

In addition to those who scolded Junker as a scumbag, those who scolded her as a warm and bitch, there were many harsh scoldings.

Ever since she became the young lady of the Wen family, she has never been so aggrieved.

Putting down her mobile phone tenderly, she buried herself firmly in the quilt. The feeling of suffocation made her sit up suddenly.

She thought of Wen Yu, that "good big brother" who had always been nice to him.

So she dialed the number, but the busy tone on the other side made her unable to hold back her anger and scrapped a mobile phone.

"I've worked so hard for the Wen family for so many years, yet I'm blacklisted because of a scumbag who doesn't live up to expectations!"

"What's so good about being gentle, a worthless thing!"

Warm and cursing, one person yelled for a long time before finally venting clearly and calming down.

Too many things happened during this period, she didn't have time to go to Wen's house to explain, so she fled to this place.

In fact, what's more important is that she didn't expect Wen Yu to block her directly!

For that little thing...

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The phone rang.

The warmth that has just been vented looks a little listless.

As soon as she heard the sound of the mobile phone, a nameless anger rushed straight to her forehead, making her breathing a little unsteady.

Su Bingran has gone too far recently. In her opinion, he has completely regarded her as a caged bird.

He can come and leave this villa whenever he wants.

It's always a text message.

She knew that his wife Feng Manman had returned, and she seemed to be in a bad mood because of some stimulation.

That guy Feng Chuang has been making trouble at Su's house, preventing Su Bingran from going out.

She actually didn't want to see him either, but for that route, she had to mediate with him.

Thinking of this, I feel a headache for warmth.

But this time, she guessed wrong.

It was Cui Jin who sent her the message.

In the text message, only a very simple boat ticket was sent, but the warmth almost jumped up for joy.

She immediately sent back to Cui Jin, "Where did you get the ticket?"

Cui Jin didn't expect this woman to be so anxious, and it was obvious from her urgent voice.

"Mr. Wen, don't ask where you came from, this ticket cost me a lot of money!"

When it comes to this matter, Cui Jin will feel pain, his 30% of the group shares!

"Cui Jin, you did a good job in this matter, and I will remember your contribution this time."

Cui Jin smiled, "Boss Wen, it's easy to say! We are on the same boat, so naturally we will do our best."

He knew the woman liked to hear such flattery.

Sure enough, the warmth is happier, "When I get through this difficulty, I won't treat you badly."

"Yes, Mr. Wen. Then when will you come to pick up the boat ticket?"

She frowned tenderly, "I see that the date of the ticket is three days later, so I will go to find you tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Cui Jin wondered, "Are you going to stay in the capital for another day? Isn't that too dangerous?"

Now the most wanted criminal in Kyoto wants to hang out in Kyoto for two days and one night, that is not a dream!

"Well, I still need to find someone."

"Who are you looking for?" Cui Jin paused and asked tentatively, "Shall I help you find it?"

Wenqing rejected Cui Jin's proposal without hesitation, and was unwilling to disclose that person's information at all.

He only said the time to meet tomorrow, then hung up the phone.

Cui Jin shook his hand that was hung up, "Look, as I said, she doesn't completely trust me."

"It's more accurate to say that my relationship with her is mutual use."

There is evidence of Cui Jin's crime in warmth, and Cui Jin also has evidence of murder and arson in warmth.

The two don't give in much, they are like dogs of a feather.

Su Yiran smiled, "Sometimes, the relationship of mutual use is simpler, there is no betrayal."

"Miss Su, are you mocking me?" Cui Jin sneered.

"No, it's a compliment, you're turning to the light."

"Heh, whether it's bright or dark, it still has to be written clearly in black and white!"

Su Yiran knew that Cui Jin was thinking about that contract, but she didn't intend to show it to him.

She just wanted him to worry about him, to think about it every day, and to have no peace.

Then he will be obedient.

"President Cui is worthy of being a businessman, so when you give her the boat ticket tomorrow, remember to ask her to write a letter of commitment for you."

"What letter of commitment?"

"Promise to repay your promise."

Cui Jin felt that he was tricked by this woman, but he had no proof.

She talked about him from left to right, with obvious intentions.

the next day.

After a warm disguise, she left Su Bingran's villa.

For some reason, this villa, which allowed her to enjoy a long period of [peaceful time], did not leave her with the slightest nostalgia.

From the moment she stepped over that threshold, she felt that the gloom in her chest had dissipated a lot.

"Damn it, I'm definitely never coming back."

As soon as the words were finished, a small truck of Wuling Hongguang stopped at the entrance of the villa.

A middle-aged man in the car was smoking a cigarette, his skin was tanned due to running around all the year round.

"Old woman, is it you who wants to take the car?" The man's voice was loud and rough, and his voice sounded fierce.

"What old woman!" The warmth was so angry that she almost had a heart attack.Does she look that old?

The warmth can't help but look at her clothes in disguise today.

I really didn't see it!

Because the clothes are not her own.

Her wardrobe is full of sexy fashion brands, which are too eye-catching and dangerous to walk outside.

However, she searched the entire villa, and could not find any ordinary clothes.

Su Bingran's clothes were too big, she tried it on and gave up.

In the end, I found this servant uniform in only one servant's room.

Although she disliked it terribly, she finally put it on after she washed it several times last night and sprayed on her favorite perfume.

Unexpectedly, the driver broke her defense with just one sentence.

The driver glanced at her casually, and said impatiently, "You can't get on, you're just grinding. If I'm late, you'll have to compensate me!"

"All right, all right, drive." Resisting the feeling of nausea, Wenqing climbed into the dirty truck.

This is the truck she reserved online, because Su Bingran didn't leave any means of transportation at home.

When I picked her up, I was so enthusiastic. The private plane flew all the way from Kyoto to Licheng.

But since she moved into this villa, Su Bingran has changed.