Wen Xin was so shocked by this sentence that she could not sit still. Her moist almond-shaped eyes were full of surprise. She pinched the seat belt hard and said: "Doctor Jiang, I don't understand what you mean?"

"Wen Xin, you still don't understand. Haven't you noticed that every time I'm with you, I get nervous, my heart beats faster, and my eyes are even full of love."

"I like you, it's love."

"I hope you can give me a chance to pursue you."

If she was struck by lightning, Wen Wen couldn't bear it. She explained hurriedly: "Dr. Jiang, I don't know if it was something I did that caused you to misunderstand or it was my mother who asked you to go on a blind date with me that caused you to misunderstand. I am here to say sorry to you.

Please don't like me."

"I have a husband and I don't want to have any necessary misunderstandings."

"I am a married woman."

Jiang Yan was a little excited and said: "But aren't you and your husband a contractual couple? You even planned to divorce a few days ago. I don't care. If you divorce him, we can be together. I am a doctor. To your mother,

There are benefits to my condition, right?"

"I'm sorry, you didn't understand what I said. I had the idea of ​​divorce before, but now I don't. What's more, I am sure that I don't want to divorce, so Dr. Jiang, I'm sorry."

"By the way, both Qin Meng and Noila Mo are better than me. One is a flight attendant and the other is a doctor, but I'm just a cleaner. It's not a good thing to like me."

"Please wait a moment, I'll call someone to lift the electric car,"

After saying that, she got out of the car and asked someone in the company to help get the electric car off.

Jiang Yan watched her enter the company, feeling sad.

Not surprisingly, he was rejected. Even though he knew the result would be like this, it still made him feel sad.

After all, I came a step too late.

Wenxin quickly called someone to get the motorcycle off, and Jiang Yan also got off the car. Seeing Wenxin not wanting to talk to him, he regretted that he was too impulsive.

"Wenxin, I'm sorry. I hope you can treat today's incident as if it didn't happen. I hope we can still be friends."

Jiang Yan stretched out his hand and saw the alienation on her pretty face, and his heart ached.

Wen Xin hesitated for a moment, raised her hand, and said with a smile, "Okay, friends forever."

Wen Xin walked in, and Jiang Yan stood there for a long time looking at her back, as if reciting those five words in his mind, "Forever friends."

God knows, he doesn't lack friends, he just lacks a wife.

When Wenxin got off work and went to the vegetable market at the entrance of the community, she called Jun Mohan.

Jun Mohan, who was preparing to work overtime, did not expect to receive a warm call. He was a little surprised and said: "Is something wrong?"

The two words were a bit harsh, Wen Xin didn't think much about it, "Uncle, when will you be back? What do you want to eat? I'm at the vegetable market."

"Whatever, I'm not picky about food. If you want me to come back early, I can get off work now."

His words made Wen Xin feel a bit at a loss as to what this man meant.

"Then I will go home to buy groceries and cook dinner at about seven o'clock. Come back!"

"Okay, I'll leave in half an hour."

"Um."

After saying one word, Jun Mohan frowned slightly, "Don't you have anything else to say to me?"

Wen Xin didn't even think about it, "No, I failed. It's so crowded now that students are out of school."

Jun Mohan didn't even react when she hung up the phone. He was a little speechless. This woman rarely called him. Even if she did, she would just say a few words and then hang up, which puzzled him.

It was obvious that no one could resist his charm, but it was useless in front of her. Suddenly he felt that his beard was an eyesore. If he didn't have a beard, she would treat him better!

So what if she is a good-looking dog?

What should I be afraid of if I have good looks?

When Special Assistant Xu saw Jun Mohan dazed on the balcony, he knocked on the door and walked in, holding documents in his hands.

"President, there is indeed a problem with the quality inspection of the Wen Group. Wen Guoqiang has been put under control. The detailed results will be released in three days. The Wen family is probably over."

Jun Mohan turned around and said in a deep voice: "Did the Construction Quality Inspection Department of the house in question say when it can be demolished?"

"I haven't said anything yet. I just said we'll look at the report after it comes out in three days."

"That illegal building is very unsafe. Send someone to guard the door to prevent workers from entering to avoid accidental casualties."

Assistant Xu asked curiously: "This is a matter of the Wen family and has nothing to do with our group. We sent people to guard it. Will the Wen family know that we reported it?"

"I'm afraid of that old thief, I'm not Jun Mohan, so go ahead! Human life is a matter of heaven and earth."

Jun Mohan didn't expect that as soon as he finished speaking, he would receive a call from Mo Chen. Assistant Xu was listening quietly.

"Mo Chen."

Mo Chen's sad voice came from over there, "Something happened."

"?"

"Just after Wen Guoqiang was arrested, a building invested by the Wen family collapsed, killing three workers, the oldest was 46 years old and the youngest was 22 years old."

Jun Mohan tightened his grip on the phone, his eyes were slightly cold, and he felt suffocated in his heart, especially when he heard that the youngest was only 22 years old. He felt that his nose was stuffy and he couldn't breathe.

Xu Jiu said: "The building shouldn't collapse so quickly. It can last for more than a year at least."

"That damn old man is so obsessed with money that even if he cuts corners, he even uses low-quality materials for the foundation. He doesn't even dig very deep. The foundation is a former field with soft soil. He is building an 18th floor, so the workers

I was tricked without knowing it.”

"If it hadn't been for dinner time, more people would have died,"

Jun Mohan stroked his forehead and said in a cold voice: "He can save this kind of money. He is simply not a human being. He caused the death of three workers. He is really a beast."

Seeing Jun Mohan's rage, Mo Chen said: "You and I will not get involved in this matter. Fortunately, we drew a clear line with the Wen family in time, otherwise we will be affected this time."

"This is also retribution for Wen Guoqiang. There is no need to feel bad."

"Who cares about him?" Jun Mohan clenched his fist and said coldly: "I just pity those workers. Once something happens to the Wen family, even if they can't get the project money, even if someone loses his life, even if the old thief

Cutting into pieces with a thousand cuts will not help..."

"There's nothing we can do about that."

After briefly chatting with Mo Chen, Jun Mohan hung up the phone. Seeing that Special Assistant Xu was still there, he said in a deep voice: "The Wen Group's construction site has collapsed, so don't send people to guard it. Wen's group has been guarding it for a few days.

The domestic workers will definitely make trouble. If they are really desperate, let them come to our construction site to report."

"By the way, let's get to know the family situation of the deceased. If they don't have money to find a lawyer, send our legal department out to help them litigate for free and fight for their interests. Other workers will talk about it after they join the company."

Special Assistant Xu was puzzled, "President, why do you want to help these workers?"

"Because they are all migrant workers from other places, earning meager wages and doing great things. They can help a little bit, and we just happen to be expanding our recruitment soon and need workers."

"Okay, President."

As soon as Special Assistant Xu left, Jun Mohan picked up his suit and went home.

When he got home, the meal was just ready and already on the table. He washed his hands and sat down at the dining table.

Because a worker died, he was not in a good mood and sat there with a frown on his face, not talking to Wen Xin.

Wen Xin is very sensitive. When he sees something wrong with his breath, he knows something is wrong with him.

"Uncle, what happened? You look unhappy."

Jun Mohan looked at the fish in front of him and said, "Wenxin, I have a question for you?"

Wen Xin sat down and handed him the rice, "What did you say?"

"Do you want something to happen to your dad?"

Jun Mohan's words were very direct. Wenxin paused for a moment and said indifferently: "I don't hope, but I won't shed a tear for him if something happens to him."

"Why?"

"Because he is not a good person, let alone a good father, and he is not a good husband."

Remembering that before she left the Wen family last year, she heard Wen Guoqiang making phone calls to bribe officials and force workers, she despised him.

Not only because he makes money without conscience, but also because he has no sympathy at all.

It was obvious that the worker was hit on the head with an iron rod on the shelf and fell into a coma in order to save him, but he actually denied it and even forced the worker's family who made matters worse to leave the city, only paying him 30,000 yuan in compensation.

She was very unhappy at the time and stood up to accuse him. He slapped her into the swimming pool and left her deaf for half a month.

She just couldn't understand that there were older and younger workers, and the whole family relied on him to build a house and earn money to make a living. If something like this happened, he wouldn't be grateful, and would even use his own rights to force them to leave.

Jun Mohan breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyelids and said, "There was an accident at your father's construction site. He was building illegally and was caught cutting corners and causing the building to collapse. This time the Wen family should be bankrupt."

Upon hearing this, Wen Xin asked anxiously: "Did anything happen to the workers?"

Jun Mohan stared at her, he couldn't figure out why they were both father and daughter, so they had completely different personalities.

He thought she would care about her father immediately, but he never thought she would care about the workers. Jun Mohan looked at her with a hint of relief in his eyes.

"Three workers died."

When Wen Wen heard this, she put her chopsticks on the table vigorously. Her beautiful face was full of anger and her eyes were filled with tears. She was furious: "Is Wen Guoqiang still a human? He is just a beast, three workers, and the backbone of three families.

Because his greed is dead, why wasn’t he the one who died?”

When the worker rescued him from an accident, she had advised him to be kind, but she thought he was just a failure as a human being and never thought that he would do something that even an animal would not do without conscience.

With three workers paying for his mistakes, he is garbage.

Wenxin was so angry that she could no longer eat, and there were tears in her eyes. She was not crying for Wen Guoqiang, but for the innocent worker to protest.

Jun Mohan was also in a particularly heavy mood. He said calmly: "The Wen family should be declared bankrupt by the court tomorrow. Those workers will definitely go to your house to cause trouble, and your sister Wen Yue will also be affected."

"Do you want me to help them?"
Chapter completed!