People often say that thirty years from the east, thirty years from the west, or thirty years from the east, forty west, but for Ma Wenchen now, that is really, thirty years from the east, thirty years from the east, thirty years from the east, thirty years from the east, thirty years from the east, thirty years from the east, thirty years from the east, thirty years from the east, thirty years from the east, thirty years from the east, thirty years from the east, thirty years from the east, thirty years from the east, thirty years from the east, thirty years from the east, thirty years from the east, thirty years from the east, thirty years from the east, thirty years from the east, thirty years from the east, thirty years from the east, thirty years from the east, thirty years from the east,

A year ago, he was a famous and elegant young man in Shanghai. Not only did his father have a bright future, but his own conditions were also outstanding. That was true as good as Pan An.

Although Cai is not as good as Zijian, he is also a university graduate from an American university. At that time, he was also an executive of a high-tech company, and the evil, cool and charming brought by his outstanding background... It is not an exaggeration to say that at that time, he was definitely the dream lover in the minds of many girls.

Especially those girls who like pomp and specialization were envious of the various privileges they enjoyed by Ma Wenyang, relying on his father's power, and they were eager to have a monkey with him.

However, after he had aroused Jin Ling with the domineering president and my father last year, his dazzling experiences came to an abrupt end.

Mr. Ma successfully tossed himself into the Tilan Bridge and stayed firmly in it for half a year.

Those girls who liked him before were both handsome and cool could not accept a guy who had served his sentence from now on.

Of course, behind this, there are other considerations.

Mr. Ma’s father, Lao Ma, not only can’t help Mr. Ma wipe his butt, but also turn big things into small things, and even help Mr. Ma’s sentence reduction. This makes people doubt Lao Ma’s energy.

Or, the one they faced was too strong, and Lao Ma and his son had no room for bargaining for replacement.

So, will the other party take further actions next? This seems to be impossible to rule out.

So, in fact, since then, in some circles, the attitude towards Lao Ma and his son has changed. Red-top and black are the reality in many very realistic circles.

In fact, those people were not wrong. As expected, Lao Ma, hasn't he been investigated now?

Ma Wenchen, who had disappeared for more than half a year, came back, but he could not feel the scenery at all. Those amiable uncles and uncles at the time have now become strangers. He was too lazy to answer many girls' calls, but now, those girls don't answer his calls.

Ma Wenchen tried his best to use all his relationships, but he still couldn't even see Lao Ma. Finally, he remembered Jin Ling.

Of course, this cannot be someone who will have any favors for him or his father, but at the same time, this is the only one who will not look down on them even more because he is different from the past.

Ma Wenchen knew that Jin Ling was a woman with a strong appearance but actually a very soft heart. If she worked hard, she might win his sympathy.

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In the lobby downstairs of Jiasheng Building, I sat for nearly four hours, watching the overtime company employees leaving batch after batch, and watching the security guards who were disdainful in the past with vigilance and arrogant attitude, deliberately passing by myself again and again. Ma Wenchen felt that he had re-recognized himself. I could have such patience and such a good temper.

After the bell rang at 11 o'clock in the evening, Ma Wenqian finally received a call from Fang Yingzhi, "Okay, Director Fang, OK, I'll come up now, thank you very much."

At the elevator door, Ma Wenjun met a familiar person, the guy who not only beat him up, but also drove into his car. He showed no resentment at all, and laughed and said, "Hello,"

Feng Wenhua looked up and down at the guy who looked listless, "Please come with me,"

"Thank you," Ma Wenqian said hurriedly.

This time Jin Ling met him in the office. In the assistant office area outside the office, Ma Wenchong once again saw Fang Yingzhi, who had once made him itchy, "Hello,"

This was the first time he greeted Fang Yingzhi in an unusual manner, and his eyes were completely focused on her neck.

But Fang Yingzhi was extremely cold and had no expression at all. She just looked at him coldly.

Ma Wenqian still showed no dissatisfaction. He bent down and nodded at Fang Yingzhi. Following Feng Wenhua, who was more and more stern, he walked into the brightly lit office in front of him.

Jin Ling sat behind the large desk in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. She didn't look up at him now, and was still looking at a document on the table seriously.

Ma Wenqin smiled and was about to walk towards the table, but Feng Wenhua stopped him, "Please sit here,"

It was used to enter the sofa for guests at the entrance. It was only four or five steps away from the door, but it was more than ten steps away from Jin Ling's desk.

There is no obstacle to the door, but there are several chairs in the middle of the desk. It is obvious that these chairs must be temporarily placed, and the purpose is to block one's own actions.

If you dare to do anything and have not bypassed a chair, you will definitely be pushed to the ground.

Looking at Feng Wenhua standing outside the door with his hands down, looking at Fang Yingzhi who was also nervously looking at him in the office outside. Ma Wenchen didn't understand that he was not only an extremely unpopular person, but also a person who made them very guarded.

But even he himself did not expect that his first feeling was not like this time, but he might have been useless. He felt a little secretly happy: this was the most valued meeting in the process of returning to pick up his father.

One sentence pulled him back from his reverie, "What's the matter?"

"Ah?" He looked back and saw Jin Ling still looking at the documents on the table, without even lifting her head.

He waited for a few seconds, but there was no repetition over there. In desperation, he had no choice but to speak first: "Thank you for seeing me,"

It seemed that he hadn't heard him there.

"I came here solemnly apologized to you in person. I did everything in the past. Now, whenever I think about it, I feel very distressed. I hate me for being too bastard before."

Ma Wenchen's voice trembled, but although he had been brewing emotions, his tears did not squeeze out so quickly.

However, he believes that his expression, voice and this passage can be called a powerful person if he is put into the film industry today.

However, there was still no reaction there.

"As long as you are willing, as long as it makes you feel better, I will accept any punishment from you, even if I lock me in again,"

"You look too high at yourself," Jin Ling looked up at him coldly.

It was completely a stranger's eyes, and there was no strong hatred that Ma Wenshi thought.

But what was colder than her cold eyes were her words.

Obviously, Jin Ling had long since taken all the past things Ma Wenchong said, and she also didn't take it seriously.

"Yes, yes, yes, I feel so good about myself," Ma Wenchang said immediately, "But, please, for the sake of your past love, please, please, for the sake of your father and uncle, please, let Mr. Feng say, let them let my father go, my father can retire now. In the future, we will only be grateful to you and Mr. Feng, and will not do anything against you?"

After a while, Jin Ling stopped the pen in her hand, "Friendship?" She smiled.

If there was a sarcasm in this smile, Ma Wenqian felt that he had seen some light, but this laugh was emotional.

This made Ma Wenjun feel nervous. If Jin Ling's reactions at the beginning were also possible to disguise, then this laugh would definitely not be able to pretend.

In other words, she really completely forgot about the past.

"We are just doing business and have never been involved in other circles. If we let it go or not, whether to retire or not, I don't understand what you are talking about,"

“As for gratitude, we don’t need it at all,”

Ma Wenqin thought that Jin Ling would mention the next sentence that he went to the United States to find Feng Yiping's black materials. He had already thought about the explanation, but Jin Lingti didn't even mention it.

Obviously, my careful counterattack was completely worth mentioning for them.

"For us? Then come on, there are more than a few more, and less than a few more. What are the means? Even if we use it, we will let those who target us for no reason deeply understand the feelings of our colleagues who did that before," Jin Ling said coldly.

However, the domineering aura in these words can't be hidden.

"Wenhua," Jin Ling's eyes passed over Ma Wenchong, looked at Feng Wenhua standing outside the door, waved her hand, like driving away a disgusting flying insect, "Send out the guests,"

Feng Wenhua, who had been focusing on Ma Wenfeng, did not hear what Jin Ling was saying, but after understanding her gesture, he opened the door and said, "Please,"

He was kind, but he was not polite at all. It was a sign that if Ma Wenqian dared to leave unconsciously, he would force him to leave.

That's it? Looking at Feng Wenhua who was blocking in the middle, although Ma Wenchen was a little scared, he would not dare to leave no matter what. This is his last and greatest hope.

Is there any way to change the current situation?

The next moment, Ma Wenjun said "bang" and knelt heavily on the ground, "Jin Ling, I was wrong. I was wrong before. I was wrong last year. I went to the United States this year and I was wrong again. Everything is my fault. I am willing to bear all the consequences with all my strength."

When he knelt down, Feng Wenhua was stunned for a moment. What should he do? He glanced at Jin Ling and found that Jin Ling had just glanced at this side indifferently, and there was no other statement. Then you just kneel down!

He retreated to the side and did not stand in the middle anymore.

Fang Yingzhi also came to the door at this time, and she was still a little moved, but she wanted to hear what this person said next.

Stay here, OK!

"I just hope that you can talk to Mr. Feng, let him say hello to him and let my dad go,"

Hearing this, Fang Yingzhi shook her head, letting your father go, and then when she dealt with your son, you jumped out again? How could such a cheap thing be?

"My father is old and retired only a few years ago. Since he was investigated, his other families have not been asked at all. Even my mother doesn't want to care about it. I am the only one who is active outside. My father has been living safely this time. What he suffered is enough to offset his mistakes. What makes him more painful than a man who is old and betrays his relatives?"

After so long of brewing, perhaps because of the humiliation that he knelt in front of Jin Ling in front of two outsiders, Ma Wenchen finally had some water vapor in his eyes.

"This is an impossible task for me. These days, I have asked everyone and found all the relationships I can find. I spent all the money I prepared, but I couldn't even meet my dad."

Ma Wenchen continued to be miserable, "But this is just a matter of one sentence for Mr. Feng. We all know that investigating and punishing my father is the condition that Mr. Feng offered to him. I believe that as long as he calls, my father will have nothing to do,"

"Jin Ling, I beg you, I beg you to help me, now you can only help me,"

"We don't understand many of the stories you told. There is only one thing we can understand. Did your father be investigated and punished?" Fang Yingzhi seemed to have heard of this now and picked her up cleanly.

"That's what happened, we should believe that the relevant functional departments will not wrongly accuse a person without any problems, nor will they let anyone with any problems go," he said.

"What can we businessmen do if we do such a thing?"

"Mr. Jin, can you go home?" she asked Jin Ling.

"It will take about 5 minutes," said Jin Ling.

"Do you need me to prepare late-night snacks in the restaurant?" Fang Yingzhi walked around a few chairs and came to Jin Ling's desk.

"No need, I haven't exercised for a few days, so I can't eat midnight snacks," Jin Ling said in a relaxed tone.
Chapter completed!