Boss Ji's petite wife

Wen Shurong was still uneasy until the two of them were sleeping, and asked again about the funds for the Shangcheng project. He was actually still afraid of causing trouble to Ji Hongye.

Knowing Wen Shurong's concerns, Ji Hongye turned his head and patted Wen Shurong's head, making him lie down, and then said: "This project in Shangcheng does not go to the company's accounts, and I will approve the funds for you alone."

"Ah?" Wen Shurong was taken aback for a moment. If he was not mistaken, did Ji Hongye mean that he wanted to pay in his own name?

Ji Hongye pinched Wen Shurong's soft earlobes. Lu Nan itself was a gift from him to Wen Shurong, and it had been hung under Ji's name, but he was afraid that Lu Nan would be suppressed by other companies. In fact, it was already a separate company .

Now there is no need to approve funds in the name of the company, so when the time comes to make a profit, it will be purely Wen Shurong's personal.

"Think of it as my investment in you."

Ji Hongye didn't explain so much, but just said so.

Wen Shurong didn't think too much, just thought for a while and said: "That's fine, anyway, it's all your money? Hehe."

"Well, go to sleep."

"Chairman, the identity has been found out. His name is Liang Yu. This is his personal information." The assistant reported to Ding Zishu.

Ding Zishu looked up: "Liang Yu?"

The assistant nodded and explained: "Liang Deyu's illegitimate son is 22 years old."

As the assistant said, he handed over the information in his hand to Ding Zishu. Ding Zishu took it and flipped through it casually, frowning: "Isn't Liang Deyu dead?"

"Yes, Liang Yu was admitted back to the Liang family many years ago, but for some unknown reason two years ago, after Liang Deyu died, he left the Liang family. The head of the Liang family has been looking for him, but he has been hiding in the Wen family. It is said that he is on good terms with Master Wen's family."

Listening to the assistant's report, Ding Zishu sneered, "Wen Shurong, it's him again."

"Chairman, what should Liang Yu do here?" the assistant asked.

"Have you found out why the young master of the Liang family wanted him back?" Ding Zishu asked.

The assistant shook his head and said, "The details are not clear yet."

"Understood, send someone to watch over him. He knows too much. I don't want his gossip to affect Hongye."

"Yes." The assistant nodded.

"By the way, did you find out who sent Ding Fangcheng's recording last time?"

Ding Zishu suddenly thought of this and asked.

The assistant looked at Ding Zishu with some embarrassment, then shook his head, and replied, "We checked all the surveillance cameras and tracked down a few suspicious vehicles, but we didn't receive any goods."

Ding Zishu paused for a moment, there was no discomfort on his face, he just waved his hand and said, "There's no need to check, I probably know who it is."

"Chairman, what do you mean?" The assistant had a trace of doubt on his face, did the other party know who did it?

"Okay, you go out." Ding Zishu shook his head, instead of answering the assistant's questions, he took out his mobile phone, found a number and pressed it.

After making the phone call, Ding Zishu showed a trace of relief on his face, and then used his private number to dial the phone number he was going to call just now.

"Hey, auntie, you found me so quickly!" A clear and bright boy rang on the phone.

"Why, do you dislike my aunt's slow speed?" Ding Zishu's tone was less cold than usual, and a little more gentle.

"How could I, hee hee, auntie, shouldn't you praise me? You caught a Ding's cancer for you when you returned to China." The person on the phone said.

"Don't play tricks on me, since you're back in your country, go home early."

"Of order! Auntie can do whatever she wants! I'll go back tonight!" The voice on the phone was lively.

Ding Zishu smiled, and then gave some instructions before hanging up the phone. After hanging up, he thought of something, so he called Ji Hongye.

"Go back to the old house? Tonight?" Wen Shurong sat in Lu Nan's office, and on the table was a nutritious lunch brought by Ji Hongye.

"Hmm." Ji Hongye opened the boxes one by one.

Wen Shurong leaned over, looked at the fresh dishes, and habitually stuck to Ji Hongye.

Ji Hongye was obviously used to the other party's coquettish temperament, and let the other party pull him. He picked up the chopsticks and brought a chopsticks dish to Wen Shurong's mouth.

Wen Shurong ate what was brought to his mouth.

"My cousin is back, I want to go back." Ji Hongye held another dish with chopsticks and handed it over.

"Your cousin?" Wen Shurong was taken aback, Ji Hongye still has a cousin?

"Well, I just came back from abroad." Ji Hongye nodded and explained.

Wen Shurong ate the food, then hugged Ji Hongye and hummed: "Then are you coming back at night?"

"Well, come back and wait for me at home." Ji Hongye pulled Wen Shurong over, asked him to sit aside, and continued to feed him.

When Wen Shurong heard that Ji Hongye was back at night, he instantly became refreshed and his food tasted delicious.

"So happy?" Ji Hongye chatted with Wen Shurong while eating.

"Of course," Wen Shurong cocked his legs like an uncle, and hummed: "Brother Ye, I want to eat roasted sweet potatoes."

Ji Hongye kept feeding the food, and just said: "Okay, I will bring it for you when I go back tonight, but I can't eat too much."

After eating, Ji Hongye left Lunan, and because he was going back to the old house at night, he asked the driver to stay and let the other party send Wen Shurong back at night.

In the evening, Ji Hongye drove back to the old house by himself.

"I'm back." Ding Zishu greeted Ji Hongye when he saw him come back.

Ji Hongye nodded and didn't say much, as if there was no friction between the two of them in his residence last time.

"Brother, you're back!" Ji Hongyan saw Ji Hongye coming back at the stairs on the second floor, and hurried down from upstairs.

"Yeah." Ji Hongye nodded and sat down on the sofa.

Ji Hongyan hadn't seen his brother for a long time, so he was quite enthusiastic, so he came over and sat down beside Ji Hongye.

"What are you busy with recently?"

Ji Hongye asked, Ji Hongyan was younger than him, and he refused to go to the company after graduation, and his family always had a headache for him.

"I'm not busy with anything." Ji Hongyan scratched his head, he was not interested in doing business, let alone going to Ji's or Ding's.

Ji Hongye knew his younger brother very well, he lived a chic and carefree life, "I still have a few projects under my hands, if you have nothing to do here, you can come to the company."

"Don't, don't, brother, please forgive me...!" Ji Hongyan hugged his head, "My mother's chanting sutras to me every day is enough to give me a headache, so don't force me..."

"Ji Hongyan!" Ding Zishu slammed him over.

Ji Hongye shrank his neck, and quickly waved his hands to beg for mercy: "Mom, I was wrong, I was talking nonsense!"

Just when Ding Zishu wanted to criticize education again, a voice suddenly came from the door.

"Second brother, why did you make my aunt angry?"

Several people in the room turned their heads at the same time, and Ding Zishu was the first to react. When she saw the person talking at the door, she immediately stood up and walked over with a smile.

"Auntie, I'm back." Ding Danchen went up to meet him with a smile, and hugged Ding Zishu with admiration in his eyes.

Seeing the person at the door, Ji Hongyan yelled, but there was a smile in his eyes, but the words in his mouth were not very polite: "Hey, isn't this our youngest doctor? Why, it's uncomfortable to stay abroad. ?”

Ding Danchen let go of Ding Zishu, and the smile on his face continued, "Second brother, I just came back, and you teased me like this, maybe you just pissed me off."

Ji Hongyan curled his lips, knowing that the other party was used to trying to be cute, if he said a few more mean words, maybe his mother would blow him up.

"Sit down quickly." Ding Zishu glared at Ji Hongyan, then pulled Ding Danchen to sit on the other side of the sofa.

"Brother." Ding Danchen took the initiative to greet Ji Hongye.

Ji Hongye nodded: "Well, when did you come back?"

"I've been back for a few days." Ding Danchen didn't hide it.

Ding Zishu, who was next to him, complained when he heard it: "I don't know how to go home when I go back to China, so hide outside and play tricks on me."

Knowing that Ding Zishu was talking about Ding Fangcheng's recording pen, Ding Danchen smiled and sat down next to Ding Zishu, "Auntie, it's mainly a coincidence. On the day I came back, I happened to meet Ding Fangcheng at the dining place."

After all, Ding Danchen has been abroad for several years, and the few people still have to talk about the past.

"How long will you stay this time?" Ji Hongye asked.

Ding Danchen smiled, glanced at Ji Hongye, and said, "I have already completed the formalities at the school, and I want to stay in China."

Ji Hongye nodded, and didn't interfere too much with the other party's thoughts.

"Stay in China?" Ding Zishu was slightly surprised.

"Well, I had several contacts with the research institute before I came back, and it will be at the end of this month." Ding Danchen replied.

"Then stay at home, it's more convenient." Ding Zishu was very happy for Ding Danchen to stay at home.

Ding Danchen is his sister's only son, and she has been taking care of him since seven years ago. After leaving the country five years ago, he seldom came back, but although he didn't see each other, he often kept in touch with him by phone.

"Okay, I just came back, I haven't found a place to live yet, I'll move out when I find a place to live." Ding Danchen raised his eyes to look at Ji Hongye while talking, but he quickly looked away.

"Move whatever you want, just stay at home." Ding Zishu said.

Ding Danchen paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, I will follow my aunt's arrangement."

While the few people were talking, Ji Rongcheng came back. Although Ji Rongcheng no longer manages the Ji family, he still has a lot of things to do.

Before the meal, Ding Danchen took out the presents he brought to everyone from abroad.

Ding Zishu and Ji Hongyan seemed quite happy. During the meal, Ding Danchen also paid attention to propriety when speaking, and the meal was enjoyable.After the meal, Ding Zishu talked with Ding Danchen for a while.

Ji Hongye looked at the time and saw that it was getting late, so he said, "I'm going first."

Ding Danchen was taken aback when he saw this, and then asked: "Brother, don't you live here?"

"Hey, I don't know that you haven't been at home for so many years. My brother has moved out for a long time." Ji Hongyan interjected.

Ding Danchen paused, looking thoughtfully at Ji Hongye's leaving back.

Chapter 120 Take him to the doctor

After Ji Hongye went out, he originally planned to go back to the villa directly, but he thought of something and turned to another place.

Wen Shurong was still sitting on the sofa looking at the materials brought back from the company. In fact, he was not in a hurry to deal with these materials. He just wanted to wait here for Ji Hongye to come back.

When Ji Hongye entered, he saw Wen Shurong reading a document on the sofa in the living room, and he put the box in his hand aside.

"Not asleep yet?" Ji Hongye took off his coat, handed it to the housekeeper, Uncle Chen, and walked towards him.

Wen Shurong raised her head and saw Ji Hongye, her eyes lit up instantly, she stood up, "Brother Ye! You're back?!"

"Well, are you waiting for me?" Ji Hongye rubbed the opponent's head.

"Yeah, I can't sleep without you."

Wen Shurong put his arms around Ji Hongye's waist, and leaned his head on the other's chest.

Ji Hongye let the other party hug him, then turned to pick up the information on the coffee table, and took a look.

"Are you in trouble?" Ji Hongye asked looking at the information on the project in Shangcheng.

Wen Shurong glanced sideways, then shook his head, "No, before going to the city under Fu's hands, it went smoothly, so it went smoothly after taking over."

"En." Ji Hongye nodded, and then turned two more pages.

In fact, he is also paying attention to the Shangcheng project, which can be regarded as helping Wen Shurong to check.

Wen Shurong suddenly sniffed, and suddenly smelled a sweet smell.

"Dog nose." Ji Hongye looked at Wen Shurong, squinted his eyes and wrinkled his nose, stretched out his hand and pinched the tip of the other's nose and said with a smile.

"Brother Ye, did you buy roasted sweet potatoes?" Wen Shurong's eyes sparkled.

Ji Hongye nodded, pulled Wen Shurong away, and then took over the box he put aside after entering the door.

Wen Shurong looked at the box, and was taken aback for a moment, it looked familiar...

"Brother Ye, you go, you go to our school to buy it?"

Wen Shurong looked up at the familiar box and asked.

"Well, don't you want to eat it? It should be an old taste." Ji Hongye said as he opened the box.

— A burst of sweet taste came instantly, but the sweet potato is not so hot anymore.

Wen Shurong's university is at least an hour's drive away, but Ji Hongye went to buy it.

Wen Shurong took a sip, and the familiar taste filled the whole taste buds instantly.

When he was in college, Ni Qixi often dragged him to eat this.

"At night, don't eat too much of this."

Ji Hongye reached out and wiped the corner of Wen Shurong's mouth, exhorting.

Wen Shurong was eating, and suddenly his eyes became a little sore, and the eye sockets turned red unconsciously.

"Brother Ye, you, why are you so kind to me..."

The corner of Wen Shurong's mouth curled down, and there was a gleam of water in his eyes.

He looked at the time, it was only eight o'clock, which meant that after Ji Hongye returned to the old house, he didn't stay there for long, otherwise he wouldn't have come back so soon.

"Why are your eyes red again, I want to buy it for you after eating, don't cry."

Ji Hongye frowned slightly, and raised his hand to press Wen Shurong's eyelids.

"Uh-huh!"

Wen Shurong nodded fiercely, but the tears could not be held back after all, and flowed down.

Maybe it was really what the doctor said. Now I am more emotionally sensitive and my lacrimal glands have become more developed.

"Stop crying, let me tell you something about work." Ji Hongye brought Wen Shurong a glass of warm water, and pulled Wen Shurong to sit down.

Wen Shurong took a sip from the water glass, then nodded.

"After the completion of the two projects of Shangcheng and New Era, Lunan will expand the scale again, and some small projects will be released when they can."

When Wen Shurong heard Ji Hongye's words, he was a little stunned at first, and then he understood that Shangcheng and New Era are two big projects, and after Lunan will go up to a higher level, the scale of the projects he will take over later will not be large. Like now, more energy will be needed to invest in large projects.

In other words, small projects are no longer in Lu Nan's eyes.

"En." Wen Shurong nodded.

Seeing that the other party seemed to understand, Ji Hongye talked about some work matters, most of which were suggestions for Wen Shurong.

Wen Shurong listened to them one by one, and then asked questions in reverse thinking.

The two talked about the same point before going back upstairs to rest.

Early the next morning.

It was Ji Hongye who sent Wen Shurong to Lunan, and then went to Ji's.

Wen Shurong slept well, so he walked into the office with a happy face, and greeted Xia Qiu who had arrived early in the morning.

Since Xia Qiu started to take charge of the New Era project, she seems to be full of energy every day, and her eyes are shining brightly.

After Wen Shurong returned to his office, he sat at his desk and was about to turn on the computer when his office phone rang.

Wen Shurong reached out to pick up the phone.

"Hello?" Wen Shurong was puzzled, early in the morning, who made the internal call?

"Hello, Mr. Wen! I'm Wan Xue." Over the phone, Wan Xue's voice was anxious.

Wen Shurong was taken aback, Wan Xue?The person in charge of the Shangcheng project, why did he call so early in the morning?

"What's wrong?" Wen Shurong asked.

"Mr. Wen, something happened to the project!" Wan Xue's voice sounded very anxious.

"What's going on?" Wen Shurong frowned, Wan Xue was the general manager of this project, if it was a trivial matter, the other party would never call.

After that, Wan Xue patiently explained the matter from beginning to end.

To put it simply, in the early hours of this morning, the construction site of the Shangcheng project was besieged. About a hundred people held banners and blocked the construction site, and they were not allowed to start construction.

The construction party and the supervisory party contacted Wan Xue immediately. After communicating, they discovered that these people came for Lu Nan, which seemed to be a problem left over from before Lu Nan was taken over by the Ji family.

At this time, these people got the news that after being acquired by Ji's, Lu Nan began to operate normally again, and they started to make trouble.

After the construction party had repeatedly negotiated with this group of people to no avail, Wan Xue went to the site himself in the early morning, but was almost beaten up during the communication process.

"Okay, I'll go over right now." Wen Shurong knew that this matter could be big or small, but no matter what, it had to be resolved as soon as possible.

Otherwise, it will not only delay the progress of the project, but also may suffer from the pressure of public opinion from the industry and all walks of life, and then things will become more difficult to deal with.

On the way, Wen Shurong called Ji Hongye directly. He didn't want the other party to come forward to help, but wanted to ask about the problems left over from the acquisition of Lunan.

When Ji Hongye received the call, he hadn't arrived at Ji's. Hearing what Wen Shurong said about the situation, and knowing that the other party was rushing to the scene, he frowned and told the other party not to get out of the car when he arrived, and he would come right away.

Although Wen Shurong tried his best to rush there, when he arrived at the site, the gate of the construction site was still surrounded, and many passers-by had already stopped, watched, and took pictures.

Wen Shurong frowned, saw Wan Xue not far away, and walked over directly.

"What's going on now? Have you figured out what's going on?" Wen Shurong asked with a frown.

"Mr. Wen," Wan Xue saw Wen Shurong, and instantly seemed to see the backbone, "Debt collectors, but they are stuck here, and they are unwilling to sit down and have a good talk."

When Wen Shurong heard this, he frowned instantly, "You were in Lunan before, do you understand the specific situation?"

"I don't know the details." Wan Xue shook his head, expressing that he didn't know much. Although he was also in Lunan before, he was not valued at that time.

At this moment, the group of people surrounding the gate suddenly turned their finger on Wen Shurong beside Wan Xue.

"Who are you?! Are you the boss?!"

Someone in the group asked suddenly.

"Pay back the debt! Don't think that if you change the boss, you don't have to pay back the money!" Another person shouted.

"Everyone be quiet, if you want to get back your own interests, let's sit down and have a good talk."

Wan Xue said to the crowd, now that Wen Shurong has come, he seems to have found his backbone, as long as Wen Shurong is here, he will have more confidence in handling things.

"Talk about it! You people are like dogs! That's how you lied to us before!"

"Yes! Let's sit down and have a good talk, and you will talk to us again immediately!"

"Damn, don't talk nonsense with him, if you don't have money, I'll clean you up today!!"

"that is!"

"Is he the boss?!"

"It's him, I have a photo, look it's him!"

"If you don't want money, it's fine if you catch someone!"

— A group of people cursed angrily and moved towards Wen Shurong's direction.

Hearing the voices in the crowd, Wen Shurong faintly felt that something was wrong, he took a step back subconsciously, but he didn't know who cursed him to death, and then a wooden stick with nails was thrown away come over.

Wen Shurong's breath was stagnant, and seeing that the wooden stick was about to be thrown in his face, Wan Xue suddenly stepped in front of him.

Hearing a muffled groan, Wan Xue's expression instantly distorted, as if it was in pain.

Wen Shurong was taken aback, and quickly reached out to support Wan Xue, "Are you okay?!"

"I'm fine..." Wan Xue hissed, then stood up straight, turned to look at the crowd, but now he couldn't tell who threw the stick at all.

At this moment, Wen Shurong heard the sound of car brakes coming from behind him. He turned his head instantly, and then saw a row of black cars pull over and stop.

Ji Hongye got out of the car in a black windbreaker, and ran towards this side in a hurry.

"Brother Ye!" Wen Shurong saw Ji Hongye approaching, and his heart fell back instantly.

Ji Hongye came over, took Wen Shurong's arm to look up and down, and asked, "Is there something wrong? Is there any discomfort?"

"Brother Ye, I'm fine, Wan Xue blocked it for me."

Wen Shurong shook his head and looked at Wan Xue who was on the side.

It was only at this time that Ji Hongye noticed the man next to Wen Shurong. At this time, the man was covering his shoulders, and there was a wooden stick with rusty nails thrown beside him. The rusty nails were still stained with blood.

"Take him to the doctor."

Ji Hongye's face turned cold for an instant, and he said to a person beside him.