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    The matter with the second uncle did not go to court in the end.

    ? One party is confused and the other party is in the wrong.  But it still took a huge loss to redeem the shares.

    You should, spend money to buy it.  Of course, if it weren't for spending his money, Feng Jian might be more gloating about his misfortune.

    But the lesson was enough. The second uncle restrained his style slightly, but he seemed to be unable to recover.  The board of directors was also very dissatisfied with his reckless attitude. The second uncle himself was still involved in some legal affairs and was unable to escape for a while, so he still entrusted Wan Yun to act as his agent.

    Wan Yun complained a little.  The second uncle's accounts are so bad that he can be called a loser.  Wan Ling did not restrain him for so many years, but instead tried to fish in troubled waters.

    Only by putting himself in his shoes can Wan Yun better understand Feng Jian¡¯s difficulties in a large enterprise.  Alas, if he married the other two of the three sisters, he would also get more help.

    Feng Jian rarely complained to her: "You should remind your family to restrain themselves."

    It¡¯s not anything else.  The second uncle was furious when he learned that he might be defrauded.  This is understandable.  But Feng Jian didn't understand why the second uncle was even more sad that the call girl was involved in the matter, and actually threatened to take revenge.

    ¡°It¡¯s OK to spend money to avoid disasters, but paying for murder is beyond the line.¡± Feng Jian commented.

    Wanyun just smiled.

    Although the second uncle is acting nonsense, his behavior is not like this.

    "As for this", there are other people.

    She blocked the lawyer's way that day: "Tell your boss, don't always waste your efforts."

    The lawyer¡¯s face looked a little ugly: ¡°Miss Li is so smart that she fooled me twice in a row.¡±

    "It's unpleasant for anyone to always be secretly making things difficult for me. It's the same for everyone."

    Wan Yun also felt irritable inside.

    The lawyer continued to babble: "Mr. Zhou will not get involved in the interests of the eldest lady. But he will not give up the things that belong to Mr. Zhou to others"

    "Miss Li and Mr. Zhou are actually a perfect match. Being so entangled in each other is also a pain for others."

    "In this matter, Mr. Zhou is actually¡ª¡ª"

    As they looked at each other, his voice suddenly dropped.

    Wan Yun withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "Send a message to Mr. Zhou and ask him to come see me when he has time."

    Ask Wan Ling again after you go back.

    "Why do I have a crooked elbow? It's not my fault."

    Wan Yun looked at her and spoke calmly, as if talking to himself: "If mother doesn't let me exercise power on behalf of my second uncle, who will he hand over this business to? Who is interested in the shares?"

    Wan Ling suddenly darkened her face: "What?"

    Wanyun was speechless.

    Wan Ling's face turned red and white, and she began to frown: "I haven't asked my sister yet. You gave up your power for men in the first place, and now you want to come back for men? You will come when you call her, and you will go when you wave her away. You are so promising."

    Hua Feng was beside him, ready to make a move. Wan Ling glanced at him, swallowed the rest of his words, and turned to leave.

    Wan Yun sat alone for a moment with his head propped up, then told Hua Feng with a normal expression: "Don't tell Feng Jian this."

    Hua Feng nodded without hesitation.

    Wan Yun couldn¡¯t help but laugh: ¡°Did you tell him just now?¡±

    Hua Feng hid his cell phone with some embarrassment: "Yes."

    However, Feng Jian did not ask her about this, but her attitude towards Wan Ling was a little colder.

    This is not appropriate. He married her for the greater good. However, before they knew it, the two people who were not firm at first began to want to take a stand.

    The latest headline in the newspaper is the wedding of the gambling king¡¯s daughter.

    The king of gambling has many children, but he always favors his eldest daughter the most.  The engagement banquet was a grand affair, with famous singers singing and singing. The guests were all politicians and wealthy businessmen. The guests took a boat to a private island to attend.  The villa is also like a palace, luxurious and magnificent.

    To celebrate the occasion, the engaged couple only charges a small amount of the gift money as a token amount, and the rest will be refunded to the participating guests.

    Everyone is happy, it¡¯s a rich and luxurious scene that is guaranteed to be fake.

    Feng Jian carefully observed the VIP seats and found three points: their companies are very big.  But he is more promising.  But he still didn't want to talk to others.

    There were quite a few important people at this table, and Feng Jiangang wanted to talk to the government officials around him.  Wan Ling, who was next to her, suddenly leaned forward and chimed in. She was dressed up today, with bright facial features. She leaned over slightly, and the scenery on her chest was almost visible.

    After a few times, Feng Jian, who was caught in the middle, retreated from the conversation and quit the conversation.

    The wedding banquet was halfway through, and the engaged bride put on her fifth designer-designed dress.Conquer.  Seeing Zhou Yu's handsome and abrupt face from a distance, he was looking in his direction as if nothing else.

    Feng Jian frowned even more.

    Wan Yun, who was sitting next to her, was nowhere to be found.

    The wedding banquet was attended by male attendants, with media people constantly interspersed in the middle, and all kinds of lights flashing randomly.  Feng Jian casually chatted with a few people again. After waiting for a long time, he was sure that there was no sign of Wanyun at the table.

    Where has this woman gone?  Feng Jian looked at Zhou Yu again, but he was still there.  Feng Jian didn't want to ask anyone rashly, but she was a little worried, so she picked up a little boy who was running by and dragged him to the corner.

    "Have you seen this person?"

    Feng Jian took out Wanyun¡¯s photo from his wallet and motioned to him.

    The kidnapped little boy was only about six or seven years old. He had curly hair, extremely white skin, and extremely dark eyes. He looked like a good baby.

    He looked at Wanyun¡¯s photo: ¡°Ah, I know this sister!¡±

    Feng Jian closed his wallet and patted his head: "Lead the way."

    The little boy looked up at Feng Jian, blinked his eyes, and then slowly stretched out his hand in the direction of Feng Jian's wallet.

    "¡­¡­What's the meaning?"

    Feng Jian only felt that this action was inexplicably familiar and unknown.

    Wan Yun was hiding behind a secret curtain upstairs.  She had seen Zhou Yu earlier, but he was surrounded and today was not a good time to talk, so she left it at that.

    Feng Jian was obviously able to talk to others independently. Wan Yun hesitated for a moment, then went up to the second floor alone to admire the various art collections of the gambling king's family.

    After being in a trance for a while, a child's voice suddenly came from behind: "Sister, your clothes are bleeding."

    Wan Yun turned around to check her skirt and realized something was wrong.

    Today is her menstrual cycle, so she shouldn¡¯t move around.  The situation was awkward at the moment, but fortunately Wan Yun brought a coat to cover it up a little.  However, her underwear was dirty and Wanyun was very clean by nature, so she could hardly move.

    The family members were all downstairs, and Kun Bao was at Feng Jian's place. Wan Yun originally wanted to ask the waiter for help, but most people were busy in the banquet hall downstairs, and he couldn't find anyone at the moment.

    Wan Yun turned to look at the little boy before and hesitated for a moment: "Can you help me go to the bathroom to get"

    After finally describing the shape of the menstrual product to the little boy, Wan Yun was waiting alone when she suddenly heard footsteps.

    Then, a male voice said angrily: "Where is she?"

    "Uncle, please give me the money first, and I will talk to you later."

    Wan Yun tentatively lifted the curtain to take a look.  Feng Jian saw Wan Yun's snow-white and delicate face peeking out from behind Lin Lang's oil painting. She was stunned and thought to herself, damn, he should have guessed that she was here.

    But it¡¯s too late¡ª¡ª

    The boy raised his head, stood on tiptoes, and put his soft little hands on Feng Jian's sleeves.

    He said childishly: "Uncle, you have seen her now. But you haven't given me any money to show you the way. Money to show you the way, money to show you the way, money to show you the way -" (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com
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