After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

Chapter 223 Rich Woman's Foot Bath Shop

"There aren't so many external factors in relationships. Isn't our Ling Ci the best example?"

Because of her one-sided love, she fell into it and almost drowned. After finally escaping with difficulty, she did not learn from her mistakes. On the contrary, she was still love-brained.

"Ling Ci is stupid and has no brains, isn't Wen Jin?" The old lady retorted unyieldingly.

Ling Jibai was speechless when he heard this, but he was forced to nod his head: "You're right, isn't she your granddaughter even if she's silly?"

"You did it on purpose, didn't you?" The old lady glared at him. Seeing Ling Jibai shut up, she asked again, "Why do you think she couldn't bear to marry that kid from the Shen family?"

Ling Jibai leaned back on the sofa: "Everyone can accurately find their own retribution, and Wen Jin is no exception."

old lady:.............

In short, she deserved it?

One photo, a sensation in the city.

Half of Southeast Asia is talking about this.

Rumors of two men competing for one woman in a wealthy family frequently circulate in major social occasions.

Shen Xunzhou and Ling Jibai were both put on the gambling table to bet on who Wen Jin would choose in the end.

Yang Chuan watched everyone bet their chips, and without a doubt, they bet on Shen Xunzhou.

Someone in the company asked him why he put pressure on Shen Xunzhou instead of his own boss.

Yang Chuan thought, they are already married, a legitimate couple, and he is still suppressing Mr. Ling? Could it be that Mr. Ling is the one who knows about it? Is he rushing to wield a hoe to dig into his wife's corner?

At half past eight, Wen Jin's office was brightly lit.

Lin Xiaogang had just come back from counting a batch of goods with the sales staff when he saw Wen Jin sitting in front of the computer with his head propped up.

Knocked on the door: "Overtime?"

Wen Jin heard the sound and raised his head hastily, unable to hide the tiredness in his eyes: "No, I'll leave later. How are the goods from the factory?"

"Very good, the handover can be normal."

She had been busy all day and hadn't watched the news yet.

Naturally, I don't know why Wen Jin looks so decadent and tired.

When I went into the office, drank a glass of water and was about to pack up and leave work, I heard my colleagues gossiping.

I picked up my phone and took a look, thinking, something bad has happened.

"Didn't you see that Mr. Wen's steps were weak when he came to the company this afternoon?"

"Yeah! He looks scary."

Lin Xiao didn't have time to think about it, so he picked up his bag and went to find Wen Jin: "Let's go out for a drink?"

Wen Jin thought about it and nodded: "Let's go!"

It wasn't about working overtime, but she didn't want to go back. Her mind was filled with the image of Shen Xunzhou pressing her against the wall and standing behind her.

The love affair that was ruthless and hurt her self-esteem made her physically and mentally exhausted.

No matter how she shouted, Shen Xunzhou was like a mad wild dog, not stopping for a moment.

Her heart was trembling as she staggered away from the top floor of Kaiyuan Group.

There is a pretty good Japanese-style bar less than ten minutes’ drive from the company. The prices are affordable and there are not many people.

Soothing music was playing as Lin Xiao handed the wine to Wen Jin, who took it and drank it all, then handed the empty glass to Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao was surprised and held back the words that were about to come out of her mouth. It was obvious that she was in a bad mood.

"You've drunk too much. I'll definitely ask Shen Xunzhou to pick you up," Lin Xiao added this sentence when he handed over the second glass of wine.

Wen Jin stopped thinking about drinking it all in one gulp.

"Did you have a fight?" Lin Xiao asked, sitting opposite her.

"More than that," Wen Jinqian laughed, "I suddenly believe in one thing now. You can't escape the retribution you deserve."

"Then do it. You may not know who will be punished in the end," Lin Xiao said, holding the cup and smiling smugly. "When it comes to love, as long as he loves you, you have thousands of ways to make him suffer."

Wen Jin shuddered.

Looking at Lin Xiao, I instantly dreamed back to my previous life.

Didn’t she verify Lin Xiao’s words in her previous life?

She loves Shen Xunzhou, and any words or actions he may have said or done unintentionally can leave her deeply hurt.

Anxious.

"What's wrong?" Lin Xiao saw her staring at him, and felt scared: "Did I say something wrong?"

"No, my ideological awareness is very high," Wen Jin smiled and shook his head.

...........

At one o'clock in the morning, Shen Xunzhou returned home.

Manying was waiting in the living room and had not yet gone to bed. When she saw him coming back, she hurried over to him and said, "Sir, your wife hasn't come back yet and no one answered the phone."

The man stood at the door and stopped changing his shoes. His eyes, hidden in the dim light, looked particularly scary against his angular and imposing face.

Worried that Wen Jin was angry, he deliberately came home late, for fear that Wen Jin would see him angry.

As a result, Wen Jin was not only angry, but also didn't go home.

When Jiang Ge received a call from Mr. Shen asking him to find someone, he was so scared that he trembled and thought, damn it.

A shocking murder caused by a photo.

If anything goes wrong, Mr. Ling will be dead.

Jiang Ge quickly located Wen Jin's car and found that it was parked at the company. He then located the phone and found that it was turned off.

Shen Xunzhou stood behind him, saying nothing, his back trembling with fear from the silent anger.

The oppressive and powerful aura made him dare not relax at all.

"Investigate Lin Xiao's affairs," Shen Xunzhou uttered a few words stiffly.

Jiang Ge's fingertips moved quickly across the computer keyboard. When he saw the location displayed on it, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Master, I found it."

"specific."

Jiang Ge took a closer look... Shit!!!!!!!!!

Trembling and trembling, he said fearfully, "Linjiang Rich Woman's Foot Bath Shop."

The door of the black Maybach was slammed loudly, and Jiang Ge followed wisely.

There is no shortage of rich people in Nanyang. As long as the economic conditions are sufficient, there are many places for rich people to have fun. Nanyang Club is a typical example.

What Jiang Ge didn't expect was that Wen Jin would be involved in these places.

You can tell what the Rich Woman Foot Massage Shop does just by looking at the name.

How many legs are there in a cage with chickens and ducks? This is a math problem I have been doing since elementary school and I am still doing it when I grow up.

It’s just that this way of doing it is not the same as that way of doing it.

"Hello, sir. We don't accept men here," Shen Xunzhou said with a gloomy face, striding into the store to "catch the adulterer."

Being stopped for no reason.

It would be fine if they didn't stop them. The places that only women can enter are exactly the same as those places that only men can enter. They are similar in nature and have the same purpose. It is self-evident what is inside.

Shen Xunzhou stared at the young man at the door and laughed out of anger.

The sharp eyes fell on Xiaosheng like a sword, and the murderous aura was hard to hide: "Do you know who you are talking to?"

After hearing the half-warning, half-threatening words, I didn't dare to delay and called the person through the headset.

When the store manager came out, he saw Shen Xunzhou's extraordinary aura and was a little unsure: "Sir, are you looking for someone?"

"Who is your boss?" The man asked in a deep voice. His natural aura gave people a feeling of being an emperor. The silent oppression made the manager feel afraid and he dared not hide anything.

Gave out the name.

Jiang Ge opened his phone, looked through the address book, dialed a number and handed the phone to Shen Xunzhou.

Those who can open such a store in such a place must be people with some connections. Among those who are in the circle, how many dare to shout in front of Mr. Shen?

"Mr. Ming, I'm Shen Xunzhou."

"Mr. Shen..." The other party was shocked. Why did this unattainable man contact him?

"Is this foot bath shop on West Street yours?"

Even through the phone, it was not difficult to see the other party's nodding and bowing intention: "Yes, yes, it's mine. What can I do for you, Mr. Shen?"

"Can I come in?" The man spoke sparingly.

"Yes, yes, yes. Not to mention entering, if Mr. Shen wants me to give it to you."

Shen Xunzhou snorted coldly, handed the phone to Jiang Ge, and looked at the manager in front of him.

The latter lowered his head, not daring to look directly at her, and stepped aside to let the person in..............