Boss Ji's petite wife

The next day, Ji Hongye asked someone to sort out all the information about that small company.

This company has been acquired for several months and has gradually entered normal operation.

"Mr. Ji, this is the situation of Lunan Company in the past three months."

Bei Yushu took the materials sorted out below and put them on Ji Hongye's desk with a respectful attitude.

Ji Hongye waved his hand and asked Bei Yushu to go out.

Bei Yushu nodded and turned to go out, but when he reached the door, he was stopped by Ji Hongye.

"Make arrangements. I want to meet Lu Nan's previous person in charge." Ji Hongye said without raising his head while flipping through the materials.

He wanted to make sure that when the company was handed over to Wen Shurong, there would be no omissions, and he would not embarrass the other party.

Bei Yushu nodded in response, but he was very puzzled.

Lu Nan is just a small company they acquired, and the senior executives of the company don't pay much attention to it. Why does General Manager Ji pay attention to these things all of a sudden?

And Mr. Ji still wants to meet the person in charge of Lu Nan in person?

What is Mr. Ji's status, to meet the person in charge of a small branch, isn't this a self-deprecation?

Even as an assistant of his, when he went to meet the other party, he felt that it was giving the other party face.

However, Bei Yushu never asked these questions. He was self-aware. He could guess some things, but he couldn't ask them. After all, he knew his identity.

Wen Shurong was not idle at home, Ji Hongye told him in the morning that the materials of that small company would be delivered to him tomorrow.

He was extremely looking forward to it, and when he thought of being able to hold Fu Wenxuan's head down, he was full of energy.

Although Lunan Company is small and its business scope is limited, it is really difficult compared with the Fu family, but the timing now is really delicate.

Of course, Wen Shurong is not idle now, while searching the Internet, he called his father Wen Shinian to inquire about the business projects under the Fu family.

His father didn't know his plan, so he only said a few words to him on the phone, and hung up impatiently.

Wen Shurong also knew that he was used to fooling around before, and his father was probably a little disappointed in him, so he didn't think too much about it.

Now he needs to learn as much as possible about Fu's Group. At this time, he thought of Ni Qixi. The other party's hacking skills are very good. It should be possible to ask the other party to help find some internal information about Fu's company.

"What's the matter, Master Wen?"

Ni Qixi seemed to be sleeping.

"What do you sleep in during the day, do me a favor."

Wen Shurong sat cross-legged on the big bed in the master bedroom, and told the other party what she wanted to know.

Ni Qixi was still dazed at first, but when she heard that Shurong wanted him to hack Fu's network, she suddenly became sober.

"Brother, you can't do illegal things." Ni Qixi flatly refused.

"Who asked you to do what? I just want to know, and I didn't ask you to do damage." Wen Shurong tapped on the keyboard of his laptop, and searched the webpage for the projects Fu Shi is currently building.

"Master Wen, I'm innocent, so I don't agree with you." Although Ni Qixi said so, she stretched her arms and climbed off the bed.

"Get lost! You have been bought by me with the skin before, you are already dirty, okay?"

Wen Shurong looked at the few things found on the webpage, and there were too few useful ones.

Ni Qixi was too lazy to argue with Wen Shurong, so she agreed casually, got out of bed and turned on the computer.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Shurong flipped through the messages he found on the webpage one by one. At this moment, the mobile phone he put aside rang.

He looked at the caller ID, and his eyes narrowed instantly. He closed the notebook on his lap and picked up the phone.

"Hello, Shurong..." On the other side of the phone, Liang Yu's voice was a little low, aggrieved.

Wen Shurong picked up the phone and heard Liang Yu's voice. It was disgusting. He tore his face that night, and the other party would call him again, and the voice was clearly pretending to be his.

"Liang Yu, do you want to force your face? I didn't speak clearly enough that night? Do you fucking have to ask me to send you back to Liang's house?"

Wen Shurong thought, anyway, he has already torn his face, and he will not be polite if the other party rushes to scold him.

"Shu Rong, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I really didn't say that on purpose that day, I apologize to you, it's my fault..."

Liang Yu's voice was stained with tears as he spoke, and his crying voice was slightly louder.

Wen Shurong really admired Liang Yu's acting skills, but he was also very speechless, his face was torn apart, why did the other party still pretend to be false with him?

Just when Wen Shurong was about to open his mouth to swear, there was a sudden ringing from the phone.

"Rongrong, did you have any conflicts with Xiaoyu? Good friends don't have overnight feuds, and if there is a misunderstanding, sit together and talk about it in a friendly manner."

The voice of Wen Shurong's mother Liu Ruolan suddenly came from the phone. After Wen Shurong heard it, his pupils shrank instantly.

"Mom? Why are you with Liang Yu?!"

Wen Shurong took down the phone with some disbelief, and looked at the screen, it was Liang Yu's phone number.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he asked, "Liang Yu went back to the old house?!"

"You child, you don't know how to come back for ten days and a half months, you don't know what you are doing outside, you don't know how much your mother is worried about you, but fortunately, Xiaoyu, he Come back to the old house to see me, and I will let him stay with me more."

Liu Ruolan's voice came from the phone, with a hint of gentleness.

Wen Shurong jumped off the bed angrily after hearing what his mother said!

Grass!

"Mom, I'm going back now!"

After Wen Shurong said this, he immediately hung up the phone.

He hurriedly changed his clothes, greeted the housekeeper, and then went to the garage to pick up the car.

——Thinking of Liang Yu returning to his house again, he felt overwhelmed and drove very fast along the way.

As a result, when turning a corner at an intersection, the car almost hit a person as soon as it turned.

Although it didn't hit him, the man was taken aback. The handbag in the opponent's hand flew out, the apple in the bag rolled to the ground, and the man also fell to the ground.

Wen Shurong slammed on the brakes and stopped, his mind buzzed for a few times before he came to his senses and hurried out of the car.

"Are you OK?!"

Wen Shurong looked at a boy who fell not far in front of his car, and stepped forward to ask.

Xia Qiu half knelt on the ground, propped up her arms, and raised her head quickly when she heard Wen Shurong's words.

Wen Shurong met the opponent's eyes and was stunned for a moment.

Too clean for each other's eyes.

The way the other party looked at him made him feel even more guilty.

"You...Are you okay? Did you get hurt anywhere?" Wen Shurong asked again with some uncertainty. He was really anxious when he turned the corner just now, so no matter whether he bumped into it or not, he was responsible.

"No, I'm fine..."

Xia Qiu got up from the ground and said to Wen Shurong in a low voice.

Wen Shurong was not too embarrassed, he quickly bent down to help the other party pick up the scattered apples on the ground.

After picking up the things and putting them in the bag, he handed the bag to Xia Qiu.

"Your stuff." Wen Shurong reached out and handed it over.

Xia Qiu took it and thanked in a low voice, "Thank you."

"I was driving carelessly. I'm really sorry. I'll call you. Please remember. If there is anything, you can call me directly."

Wen Shurong felt a little embarrassed when he saw the other party thanking him. The other party was too shy, and he felt a deep sense of guilt.

"No, no need, I didn't look at it when I was walking, so it's not your fault."

Xia Qiu waved his hands, pursed his lips, and looked a little pale.

Wen Shurong finally left a phone call. After all, it was true that he was at fault, but seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, he hurried to the old house.

"Xia Qiu! My mother asked you to buy something, what are you doing here?!"

Suddenly, a boy came up behind Xia Qiu and looked at Xia Qiu reluctantly.

"No, I accidentally fell down just now..."

Xia Qiu secretly rubbed his elbows. He rubbed them when he fell just now, and his skin should be broken.

"Are you crippled? You can fall if you take a good walk?" The boy looked at Xia Qiu, who was shorter than him, with deeper contempt in his eyes.

"Sorry..." Xia Qiu tightened her grip on the bag.

"Did you develop a young master's temper after staying in Bai's house for a few days? Xia Qiu, let me tell you, your mother is my servant, and you are too. Don't try to climb high every day. You don't look in the mirror every day when you get up? You don't look at it either." See what you are!"

"Zhengyang, I didn't want to climb one by one," Xia Qiu wanted to explain.

"Don't call me by my name, you are a servant in my house, you have to call me young master! Did my father really take me seriously when he told you to treat me as a younger brother? That's just for Mr. Bai to listen to, and he doesn't look at it." What is your identity!"

Wu Zhengyang interrupted Xia Qiu's words, and said with a look of disdain.

"I'm sorry, young master..." Xia Qiu lowered her head, not daring to say another word.

"Hmph! Why did you come back from Bai's house these two days? Is it because you are tired of being played with? I knew that Boss Bai had never seen anything in the world. It was only two days since he took you away. Now that he is kicked back, what is he doing?" Do not rely on our house!"

As Wu Zhengyang said, he looked at Xia Qiu with a look of disgust on his face. The other person was wearing clothes that he didn't know when he threw away the clothes he didn't wear.

Xia Qiu wanted to refute, he wanted to say no, Boss Bai didn't dislike him, he just wanted to come back to see his mother, but he lowered his head again when he met Wu Zhengyang's contemptuous gaze.

"Why are you dawdling, why don't you hurry back to work, do you really think of yourself as a young master? As long as you say it like this, it's a sell at best!"

Wu Zhengyang was impatient looking at Xia Qiu's appearance. At the Jiahua party, he was so dazzling, but Mr. Bai looked at the humble Xia Qiu behind him!

Fortunately, Xia Qiu was driven back, so he knew that it must be just a novelty for Boss Bai to fall in love with him.

Xia Qiu turned even paler when he heard Wu Zhengyang's words, because Bai Lihua had also said what the other party said.

When they had a relationship for the first time, the other party laughed and asked him why he was so unqualified when he came out to sell.