My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

I! At once! yes! you! of! net! love! Small! sister! sister! Just when she was about to be unable to restrain herself from blurting out——

He said, "Not much."

Gender incompatibility, no collusion!

Jing Se, who was still excited last second: "..."

Five thunders struck the top! She froze for a second, drooped her head, covered her chest, like a little quail hit by frost, and said wearily: "Captain, I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart, so I won't see you off."

"..."

Huo Yining was a little confused.

Jing Se pressed her heart, turned her head back, her back was very sad.

It's night, the sky is full of stars, and a full moon surrounds it.

Jiang Jiusheng woke up in the middle of the night and opened her eyes. The bedside lamp was a little dazzling. She squinted her eyes, turned over, and bumped into a pair of bottomless eyes, as if in a dream.

"Shi Jin, is that you?"

"I'll just sit down and leave." Shi Jin stretched out his hand, wanting to touch her face, but then paused, hanging in the air for a long time, then retracted his hand a little stiffly.

She grabbed his hand.

Shi Jin's pupils lit up.

"What's wrong with your hand?" She asked him, her voice was very soft, like talking in sleep, she rubbed the bandage on his wrist with her fingertips.

Shi Jin replied: "It was cut by the scalpel."

His voice was hoarse and low, frustrated and lonely, he was showing weakness to her.

Jiang Jiusheng's eyelids were a little heavy, they drooped slowly, and murmured in a drowsy state, "Don't get hurt."

Half asleep and half awake, she was defenseless and completely attached to him.

Shi Jin leaned over: "Sheng Sheng."

"Um."

Like a person walking on a cliff, walking on thin ice, he asked cautiously, "Do you still want me?"

She nodded, instinctively, she held his hand, pressed it against her face, and rubbed it: "Yes."

Shi Jin's brows were slightly frowned, and the twilight that was pressing down on his eyes slowly dissipated.

"wait me back."

"Wait for me, wait for me to think clearly."

She was half asleep, murmured a few words, and then fell asleep, breathing shallowly.

Shi Jin leaned over and pressed his lips to hers, his anxious heart was finally at ease.

The next day, Jiang Jiusheng was discharged from the hospital, and "Project No. 3" went to Wencheng temporarily for filming. Time was running out, so Jiang Jiusheng and the team flew directly to Wencheng.

Many things happened during this week. Wen Shuning was involved in a criminal case, Wen's stock price fell, and while he was released on bail pending trial, his fiancé Lin Anzhi temporarily assumed the decision-making power.

In the middle of the cooperation between Wen's Bank and SJ's Group, due to the surge in pre-sale data in the previous market, SJ's began to put into mass production, and Wen's increased the amount of investment.

In early June, the first batch of sj’s products were officially launched for sale. Less than a week after it went online, the turmoil suddenly broke out.

"Sj's Group developed a first-generation conductor for the electronics industry for the first time. Once the product was launched, the sales volume exceeded one billion within a week. The initial user experience was very optimistic. But three days ago, the Industrial and Commercial Bureau received seven consecutive cases of consumers of electronic products under sj's Complaint, after investigation, the product does have problems in terms of power consumption and motherboard. At present, sj's group has completely stopped product production and operation, and all remaining products on the market have also been removed from the shelves. Regarding follow-up processing and consumer compensation, sj's group still has Did not make any relevant reply, Tiantian News made a special report."

Wen Shuning turned off the TV: "What do the people at sj's say?"

Secretary Xia Meng stood aside with a serious expression: "I haven't given any reply yet."

From early research and development to mass production of this batch of products, Wen's increased investment many times, almost using nearly half of the bank's liquidity, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"As soon as possible, make an appointment with Director Yan of SJ's."

"Yes, Mr. Wen."

The internal phone rang, and Wen Shuning picked it up.

On the other side of the phone, Wen Shihao straight to the point and directly notified: "I have notified the board of directors, and the meeting will be held in the afternoon."

Wen Shuning's face turned cold when he heard this: "Why didn't you ask me?"

The female voice on the phone was slightly surprised: "Auntie, did you forget? You are still in the process of being released on bail, and you don't have the right to make decisions yet." The conversation changed, and the tone became a little more forceful, "Also, the investment project of sj's has such Big question, do you want to give a reasonable explanation to the board of directors?"

This is for guilt.

Wen Shuning twitched the corners of his mouth, and sneered silently: "I will handle this case, so I don't bother you."

Wen Shi answered the conversation in a very unhurried manner: "I suggest that you should deal with your burglary first, you should have read the report, because this electronic investment project has activated too much liquidity, and it will not be recovered for a while. , Our bank is about to become insolvent, and at this time, if there is a run, we Wen's will bleed a lot if we don't finish playing, neither you nor the bank can stand any disturbance."

At this time, as long as anyone comes to fan the fan, the bank's capital flow will inevitably be paralyzed.

Three days later, the executive president of sj's made a unified response:

All problematic products will be fully refunded and compensated. All online and offline products will be scrapped, and a single problematic product will never be sold.

In the electronics industry, it is not uncommon for offline products to have problems, but such a heroic way of dealing with the aftermath like sj’s is absolutely unprecedented, and consumers have received rave reviews for this.

As soon as sj's' countermeasures came out, Wen's became restless. Wen Shuning went to the headquarters of sj's that day, and waited outside the president's office for half an hour before seeing Yan Feng, the executive director of sj's group.

Yan Feng is in charge of the electronics industry under sj's. He is the group's top executive. He is in his fifties, short and round, with a Mediterranean touch.

"Yan Dong, what do you mean by sj's?" Wen Shuning opened his mouth with a clear intention of questioning.

Yan Feng narrowed his small eyes, like a smiling tiger: "That's what it means on the surface."

All online and offline products are scrapped.

This is sj's' coping strategy, completely ignoring Wen's who is the partner, with a big swipe, it really is a big deal.

Wen Shuning turned his eyes coldly: "Then do you know how much you will lose if you scrap all of them?"

Yan Feng was still smiling, and answered fluently: "We have finances, so we naturally know."

Such an astronomical sum without blinking an eyelid, Wen Shuning sneered: "So, are you crazy?"

Yan Feng smiled and shook his head: "Our chairman said that money can be lost, but the signboard of SJ's cannot be smashed. Even if it is all scrapped, there will not be a defective product."

With this relaxed tone, is it a bunch of radishes and vegetables that are being disposed of? For those nanoconductors, the raw materials alone cost sky-high prices.

Wen Shuning was completely impatient, and his tone was unceremonious: "I can't control your sj's digging their own graves, but in this project, there is also our Wen's investment."

Yan Feng quickly said that he knew, calmly like an old fox wearing a mask: "The legal counsel of our company will talk to Mr. Wen about the liquidated damages and part of the compensation."

Even so, with shared risks, she has lost billions of dollars in working capital, not to mention SJ's, the early research and development equipment and investment are a lot of money, and it will be abolished if it is said to be abolished.

Wen Shuning sneered with a stern look on his face: "Judging from your tone, Director Yan, your sj's doesn't seem to be short of funds."

Yan Feng greeted him with a smile: "Our chairman does have a lot of money."

Wen Shuning's eyes froze, and his tone raised, and he immediately became aggressive: "Since there is no shortage of funds, why did we allow Wen's to invest?"

Before the cooperation, she also had this question. How can a leading company in the electronics industry be short of funds because of its diverse industrial chains? It’s just that SJ’s threw out such a big piece of meat and potatoes at that time, which attracted many companies to flock to it. As a businessman, the first The focus is always on profit, and they all want to share a piece of sj's pie, but ignore the most fundamental problem.

SJ's is not short of funds at all.

Yan Feng laughed, and only said: "This is what our chairman means."

A string in Wen Shuning's mind suddenly tensed: "Who is your chairman?"

After cooperating for so long, she has never even met the real boss of sj's. If Yan Feng hadn't said about our chairman, she would probably have the same idea as everyone else, thinking that the boss of sj's is Yan Feng.

The so-called chairman has never appeared in public, and has not even revealed any identity information.

Yan Feng still had the standard fake smile on his face: "It's inconvenient to reveal it."

Wen Shuning laughed angrily, and put down the teacup with his hands: "Do you sj's have so much money that you have no place to burn it? Use 10 billion to fool me!"

Finally saw it.

Yan Feng smiled politely and looked at his watch: "I still have a meeting to attend, if you have anything else, you can contact our legal department and finance department."

"you--"

Yan Feng flicked his suit, walked out with a smile, and answered the phone: "Hello, are you waiting for me? Just come and come."

Wen Shuning: "..."

The phone is held upside down, and she is still pretending, is she so perfunctory? Wen Shuning gritted his teeth angrily.

The next day, a piece of financial news was exposed, and one stone caused a thousand waves.

Wen's Bank's funds are locked up, its finances are in deficit, and it is about to face the risk of insolvency.

As soon as the news came out, within a day, the number of withdrawal users of Wen's Bank soared, and a large number of cash withdrawals caused a serious run on the bank and the stock plummeted all the way.

However, one after another, Wen’s Bank once fell into a financial crisis. On the other side, Wen Shuning, the executive director of Wen’s Bank, instigated others to break into a house. , probation for one year.

In mid-June, the sun was scorching, and the air was full of dry heat.

After the verdict was over, Wen Shuning was sentenced to probation and released in court. Many reporters heard the news and squatted at the gate of the court early in the morning. When they saw Wen Shuning coming out, various media swarmed up with camera equipment, and took Wen Shuning to the court. Ning and her secretary besieged at the bottom of the stone steps.

The exit was blocked in an instant, and the reporters couldn't wait. They pushed and shoved shoulder to shoulder, pushing towards Wen Shuning step by step. Scrambling, opening to her aggressively.

"Miss Wen, may I ask why you instigated others to break into and rob?"

"what is your purpose?"

"Are you satisfied with the verdict of the first instance?"

"Will you consider appealing to the second instance?"

Wen Shuning's secretary stood in front of him, pushing away the crowd with a cold face: "Let's go."

However, the reporters didn't buy it at all, they swarmed up and pushed Wen Shuning's secretary into the middle of the crowd, surrounded by people and completely surrounded.

Without the secretary's obstruction, the reporter pressed even harder, the microphone almost poked Wen Shuning's face, the noise kept ringing in her ears, and the questions came one after another, without giving her any room to change.

"Is Wen's Bank's fiscal deficit due to poor management? Or is it due to internal decentralization?"

"How much money did Wen's invest in the SJ's project? Is the insolvency due to investment failure?"

"Wen's stock has plummeted all the way, does the group have any countermeasures?"

"Has the bank run problem been brought under control?"

One question was more tricky than the other, extremely domineering, Wen Shuning was pushed back step by step, there was no pause in the ear, the questioning sound was deafening, the flashlight of the camera pierced her eyes directly, and the blood on her face was a little bit Faded, couldn't bear it anymore, and yelled: "Get out of the way!"

However, as soon as she finished speaking, she didn't know who it was, and she pushed hard, and the tightly surrounded crowd all rushed forward, facing Wen Shuning, a thrust came towards her, she staggered, and subconsciously hugged her stomach, The whole person was pushed out violently, and she fell down on the stone steps behind her. Half of her body went numb, and her face turned pale from the pain. She tried to stand up with support, but the microphones in front of her didn't let her go, like A big mountain pressed down fiercely.

"Miss Wen, please answer."

"From your father buying murder to you instigating others to break into and rob, do you have anything to say about this crime?"

"Miss Wen, the Wen family has been covered in black material recently, but your fiancé hasn't shown up. Is there something wrong with your relationship?"

"It is rumored that you two are not compatible, is it true?"

She was forced to sit back on the ground again, and her abdomen suddenly throbbed, as if being twisted by a heavy object.

child!

Wen Shuning hugged his stomach and growled: "Get out, get out!"

It's just that no one moved away. She raised her head and looked at the faces that were eager to try. She just felt like a group of beasts with their mouths wide open.

Her abdomen was convulsed with pain, and she couldn't sit still anymore. She lay down on the ground with one hand, and she only used one hand to protect her stomach, screaming in collapse.

"Don't come here."

"my child."

"Don't hurt my child."

"..."

"Miss Wen Shuning, please answer."

"Miss Wen Shuning!"

"Miss Wen Shuning—"

The abdomen was churning, heat gushed out, and the smell of blood gradually permeated, Wen Shuning gritted his teeth, pushed away the crowd, looked up, and saw a car parked on the opposite road, the window was down, and the person sitting in the co-pilot was watching Looking at her, a pair of eyes, indifferent and thin.

Wen Shuning was overjoyed: "An Zhi!"

Like a ray of light that suddenly shines in when there is despair.

However, this beam of light disappeared in a flash, the window was rolled down, and the pair of cold eyes moved away like a glimpse, and then the car started slowly, heading in the opposite direction.

It turned out that he didn't come to save her.

That's right, how could he save her? She is no stranger to this scene. Mo Bing's ending, he returned it to her intact. What she did before, now, she pays back every penny.

Wen Shuning twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly, and fell down.

The black car drifted away.

A stampede at the gate of the court caused a sensation on the Internet.

Tianbei Hospital.

When Wen Shuning woke up, it was already after noon, the window was open in the ward, and the scorching sun came in. She opened her eyes, a little dazzling, and subconsciously blocked them with her hands.

The nurse was changing the dressing: "You're awake."

Wen Shuning woke up soberly, touched his belly subconsciously, and asked anxiously: "Nurse, where is my child?"

The nurse hesitated to speak.

Wen Shuning sat up suddenly, her eyes blurred, and she felt a strong sense of dizziness. Her face was as white as paper, and she was full of panic: "Where is my child?"

"You go out first."

It was only then that Wen Shuning noticed Wen Shuhua sitting on the sofa. After the nurse was dispatched, Wen Shuhua walked to the hospital bed and said with a complicated expression, "Shu Ning, the child was not kept."

Wen Shuning was stunned for a few seconds, then collapsed, glaring at Wen Shuhua furiously, and roaring out of control: "Why can't I keep it? Is it you? Is it because you are afraid that my child will come to steal your property, so you deliberately Kill him!"

Yelling like a madman.

Wen Shuhua's face was cold: "Calm down."

Wen Shuning smashed a cup on the ground: "I don't want to calm down!" Pulling the quilt, he shouted hysterically, "Give me back my child, give me back my child quickly!"

Wen Shuhua stepped forward, raised his hand and slapped him loudly, "Wen Shuning!"

She was stupefied by the beating, she stood there froze with angry eyes, tinnitus continued, and Wen Shuhua asked harshly: "Are you still awake? It's all Lin Anzhi, he and sj's colluded, you lured wolves into the house, do you know that?" !"

Wen Shuning's eyes were dull, and after a long time, he shook his head violently, and muttered to himself: "Impossible, I'm pregnant with his child, he won't treat me like this, no."

Not sober yet!

Wen Shuhua sneered coldly: "Then do you know that today is the day when the bank changes hands."

Wen Shuning raised his head suddenly, his eyes widened in disbelief: "What do you mean?"

"Your fiancé took 35% of the shares and took control of Wen's Bank." Wen Shuhua said angrily, gritted his teeth, "Now, Wen's bank is about to change its name to Lin."

Wen's Bank temporarily held a general meeting of shareholders in Jiangbei. The executive chairman Wen Shuning was involved in a criminal case and was involved in scandals. Director Lin Anzhi held 35% of the bank's shares and was temporarily appointed by the board of directors as the acting chairman.

At the meeting, the new chairman made an emergency response decision to issue bonds to raise funds for the bank. Except for the director Wen Shihao, all votes passed.

At four o'clock, the board meeting went on for four hours, when Wen Shuning suddenly appeared.

At the door of the meeting room, the secretary of the president's office hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Mr. Wen, there is a meeting inside."

Wen Shuning's face was extremely ugly, and he scolded coldly: "Get out of the way."

"Boss Wen—"

Wen Shuning pushed it away: "Get lost!"

She pushed open the door of the conference room.

The inside was full, and all Wen's senior executives were present, while Lin Anzhi was sitting at the most important seat in the conference room, with two rows of directors sitting beside him, one on the left and one on the right.

All eyes were on the door, including Lin Anzhi, who slowly raised his head, his eyes were neither hot nor cold, without any emotion at all.

Wen Shuning had just had a miscarriage, his body was extremely weak, and he couldn't walk steadily. He staggered to the front, stared at Lin Anzhi, and asked, "Why are you sitting in this position?"

Lin Anzhi didn't answer, but glanced at the audience: "You all go out first."

A group of senior executives left the meeting after looking at the two. Even Wen Shihao didn't leave a word, and left the meeting room after meaningful examination.

Lin Anzhi got up, went to close the door, sat back, raised his head and met Wen Shuning's eyes: "Why did I sit in that seat? What do you think?"

Holding 35% of the shares, he is already the largest shareholder of Wen's shares, and he has been quietly recharging his energy for so long.

Wen Shuning glared: "Since when did you start buying Wen's shares?"

"five years ago."

She was incredulous, her eyes locked on the other party: "Lin Anzhi, what is your background?"

Five years ago, they didn't even know each other. Obviously, they didn't come for her at all, but for their entire Wen family.

"Your father didn't tell you?" Lin Anzhi's eyes were piercing, his pupils were like cold stars in three or nine days, and he was so cold, "There were survivors in the murder case."

The victims of her father's murder case back then were the sons and daughters of the banker Lin Xiaoping. If there were any survivors... Wen Shuning was dumbfounded: "Lin, Lin—"

Lin Anzhi answered the words unhurriedly: "I'm Lin Jinyan." He stood up and approached, "Do you remember me? Sister Shuning."

At that time, Wen Shuning was an adult, and Wen Zhixiao often took her to the bank. She was a pillar of talent praised by everyone, and she was just showing her talents.

At that time, he was still a young man who didn't understand anything. After meeting, he called her sister Shu Ning.

It was only later that Lin Anzhi found out that Wen Shuning had become Wen Zhixiao's right-hand man since he became an adult, and it was unknown how much of the Wen family's murder case was planned by her.

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Although it's cruel, anyone who comes out to mess around has to pay back...