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Chapter 268 Wen Shang's Final Ownership

Seeing that Feng Zhanjue wanted to hide himself intentionally, Xu Guoguo stared at him closely, and even wanted to touch him with itchy hands.

But Feng Zhanjue saw her intention at a glance and stared at her hand.

"I didn't do anything." Xu Guoguo smiled guilty, trying to hide her hands behind her back.

Feng Zhanjue stared at her eyes, glanced at her hands, and warned coldly: "If you don't want it, I don't mind putting gloves on for you."

Seeing that he was not joking, Xu Guoguo immediately refused: "No, I think this is fine."

Feng Zhanjue scratched her nose, shook his head, and finally couldn't bear it, and said: "They withdrew the capital, Wen Nanfeng's company is now only an empty shell, and he needs money urgently."

"The Feng family really doesn't want to help anymore?" Xu Guoguo looked at Feng Zhanjue suspiciously, as if he didn't believe that the feudal state would be so cruel.

Although Feng Zhanjue didn't speak, he gave her the answer silently.

After understanding, Xu Guoguo sighed, leaned into his arms and said weakly: "Actually, I also guessed this kind of ending, but I didn't expect Ivy and the others to be so heartless."

"How did you guess that?" Feng Zhanjue stroked her hair and asked.

Xu Guoguo grabbed Feng Zhanjue's hand, bit his finger lightly as if venting, and glared at him dissatisfied: "I thought it was strange when Ai Wei came into contact with me before, and then I guessed it after going through the hospital. It's their purpose."

It seemed that she had misunderstood. Feng Zhanjue looked at her deeply, and after looking at her for a long time, he looked away, nodded calmly, indicating that she had guessed right.

She knew that she was smart, Xu Guoguo smiled, and no longer bothered with Feng Zhanjue that he was hiding things from her.

The next day, the news of Wen Shang's bankruptcy was completely exposed, and Wen Nanfeng was taken to the old house by the old man, wanting to hear his plan.

But Wen Nanfeng had lost all energy, staring blankly at the ceiling, turning a blind eye to the old man.

It wasn't until the old man was about to faint with anger that Wen Nanfeng said quietly: "Grandpa, I still have a chance. Wen Shang has been accepted by many people now. As long as I can get another investment, I will come back from the dead."

But when he said this, it seemed as if he was intentionally obstructing, and he had no vitality at all.

Regarding his behavior, the old man bowed his head and remained silent. After a long time, he asked hoarsely: "What if the other party withdraws capital again? Nanfeng, running a company can't be solved by money, do you understand?"

Wen Nanfeng moved mechanically, and slowly turned his head to look at the old man, showing a smile uglier than crying, and said, "Grandpa, am I so unworthy of your trust?"

"What can you make me believe in you? You just remember to accept other people's investment, why don't you see if the other party has ulterior motives?" The old man gave him a blank stare, very angry at his behavior.

"Grandpa just doesn't want to believe me. In your eyes, I'm just a spender, right?" Wen Nanfeng said with gloom in his eyes.

The old man was so angry at his words, he clutched his chest in pain, glared at him several times, and finally waved to him impatiently, indicating that he could leave.

It just so happened that Wen Nanfeng didn't want to stay anymore, he stood up expressionlessly, glanced at the old man, then looked at the empty stairs, "Grandpa, I won't give up easily."

"Hurry up." The old man waved at him impatiently, signaling him to leave quickly.

Seeing that people left, the old man couldn't help but sighed again.

Butler Wang hurriedly handed him the medicine. Seeing that his face had turned pale, he no longer concealed his worry, and persuaded him, "Young Master Wen, you don't want to hit the south wall and don't give up. For him now, whatever you say is nonsense." .”

After taking the medicine, he finally got better. The old man leaned on the sofa, pressed his chest and exhaled heavily, and said helplessly, "Nanfeng, this child, is really hard to handle."

It seemed that the old man was already disappointed in him, butler Wang shook his head helplessly, and the next thing could only depend on Wen Nanfeng's own luck.

At night, Feng Jianguo appeared in the villa again, followed by Feng's lawyer.

The old man drank his tea calmly, pretending not to hear what Feng Jianguo and the lawyer said.

It wasn't until everyone appeared in the living room that the old man looked up at the gloomy Wen Nanfeng again, and asked, "Does Nanfeng know why he called you back today?"

Wen Nanfeng glanced at the lawyer next to Feng Jianguo, and nodded calmly: "To liquidate the property, when Wen Shang was a small company under the Feng family, some things should be liquidated."

Seeing that he agreed, the old man looked at Feng Jianguo again, nodded to him, and signaled that he could start.

Feudal Jianguo covered his mouth and coughed a few times, then sat up straight and looked at Wen Nanfeng seriously, and said seriously: "You also know how Wen Shang got here, so let's not say more, give Feng Shi 3000 million, Wen Shang has nothing to do with Fengshi at all, or merge Wen Shang into Fengshi again."

3000 million is not a small amount for Wen Nanfeng now.

Wen Nanfeng pursed his lips and bowed his head in silence, while everyone looked at him with different expressions.

After a long time, Wen Nanfeng raised his head to look at Xu Guoguo, and said with a sneer, "Am I a failure in life? I used to think that I was capable of doing something well, but now the Wenshang I worked so hard to create is no longer mine."

Xu Guoguo couldn't bear to see him like this, turned his head slightly, and comforted softly: "Nanfeng, you are the number one scholar in 360 lines, you are just not suitable for business."

On the surface, Wen Nanfeng is the favorite of the emperor, but it is precisely because of his wealthy family that his edges and corners have been smoothed, so he is indeed not a regular material.

"Hehe..." Wen Nanfeng raised his head and sneered a few times, then looked at Feng Zhanjue, gritted his teeth unwillingly and said, "Feng Zhanjue, I am indeed not as good as you now, but you are right, we are a family , what you can do well, I believe I can too!"

Seeing that he still dared to provoke him, Feng Zhanjue raised his eyebrows, and then sarcastically said: "Well, let's wait and see."

Wen Nanfeng snorted coldly, and said to Feng Jianguo with a desperate attitude: "Since we have reached this point, then come on, let's see how far I am left."

Seeing that he had compromised, Feudal Kingdom gave the lawyer a wink and motioned for him to speak.

The lawyer came to the front with the document, saw the data inside and handed it to Wen Nanfeng, and said sternly: "Since 30.00% of Wen Shang's funds in the early stage came from the Feng family, the money converted into cash is 750 million yuan. ..."

After hearing what the secretary said, Xu Guoguo couldn't help feeling a little worried. She held Feng Zhanjue's hand tightly, hoping to get some comfort from him.

Sensing her change, Feng Zhanjue held her firmly in his arms and gently stroked her back. Slowly, Xu Guoguo finally relaxed.

But Wen Nanfeng's face became paler, every word of the lawyer was too late for him, and all these data told him how ridiculous his previous persistence was.

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