The reborn sweet wife is so good at flirting, the abstinent Qi Ye fell into the trap

When Uncle Yuwen heard Zhong Shulan's muttering, he felt his chest was burned.

"Sister-in-law, I'm going back first, thank you." With a dry laugh, Uncle Yuwen left Yuwen's house as if he was running away with his things.

Only after getting into the car did I slowly take out the pocket watch and gently touch it with my fingertips.

If he reaches that world after his death, will his elder brother blame him or feel sorry for him?

The elder brother who has been treating the world tenderly will never blame him. In the end, I am afraid he will just sigh helplessly at him and say: You went too far this time, and you won't allow it next time.

His elder brother has always been like this.

Putting away the pocket watch, Uncle Yuwen took the blue box again, slowly opened it, and saw a set of round tea pets placed inside.

My sister-in-law was right, she was indeed his type.

After closing the box, Uncle Yuwen sighed again, with complicated eyes. Only before getting off the car, Uncle Yuwen handed the box in his hand to the driver: "Take it and throw it away. Throw it as far away as possible."

"Yes."

After leaving the car, Uncle Yuwen went straight to Yuwen Qi's office. After knocking on the door twice, he walked straight in, his tone full of helplessness: "You are so unjust! I will help you chase your wife. Just leave your third uncle there to bear the anger alone!"

"Third Uncle, there is a report here, take a look." Yu Wenqi handed a document to Third Uncle Yuwen with a solemn expression.

"Don't try to change the subject in such a clumsy way. These are all leftovers from your uncle and I's fun back then, sneer." The third uncle took the document handed over by Yu Wenqi and sneered, flipping through it casually, but soon he His expression gradually became serious: "What does this mean? Hasn't this project been implemented a long time ago? How can there be such a big problem?"

"I checked the relevant documents." Yu Wenqi looked at his third uncle: "My father passed away not long after this project was completed. At that time, everyone in the Yuwen family was busy with my father's affairs, and someone took advantage of the loopholes in the project. .

Judging from the current evidence, the Song family, Shang family and Bai family all had a hand in it, involving over [-] million yuan in funds. "

If it hadn't been for the decline and collapse of these three major families, this project might have been kept secret for a while longer.

"There are more than just those three families here." The third uncle's expression gradually became cold, and his eyes looking at Yu Wenqi became colder.

"And the Zhong family." Yuwen Qi sighed, which was one of the reasons why he had such a headache.

"Ha." Uncle Yuwen laughed: "Then what are you going to do? File a lawsuit against the Zhong family?"

"I'll think about it." Yu Wenqi took Zhong Shulan's mood into account and did not make a decision directly: "Uncle Third, I happen to be going to the Wu Family in Xicheng soon. This project is in Xicheng. I will make a decision after conducting an on-site inspection."

"Okay." Uncle Yuwen tapped the edge of Yuwenqi's desk with his fingertips: "Aqi, sit in this position and remember who you are."

Yuwen Qi met Uncle Yuwen's eyes and did not answer, but nodded.

Uncle Yuwen slowly withdrew his gaze, and his tone changed from solemn to the usual cheerful and relaxed tone: "Don't forget to coax your wife back as soon as possible."

After saying this, Uncle Yuwen left Yuwen Qi's office.

As soon as the door was closed, the smile on Uncle Yuwen's face instantly faded. After returning to the vice president's office, he dialed a number directly: "Mingli, go to Xicheng and help me check out a project. You must check it out." clear."

Yu Wenqi had half of the Zhong family's blood flowing on his body, and he didn't believe a word Yu Wenqi said.

He wanted to leave this matter to someone he trusted to investigate.

"Yes." On the other side of the phone, Ji Mingli agreed immediately. After hanging up the phone, Ji Mingli looked at Liang Qiuying sitting opposite him with a solemn expression.

Liang Qiuying was stirring the ice cubes in the cup with a straw. When she noticed Ji Mingli's gaze, she raised her head and looked over. Her tone was a bit stiff: "If you have anything to say, please tell me as soon as possible. I'm very busy."

"Then let's wait until I get back." Ji Mingli stood up.

"?" Liang Qiuying blinked and looked at Ji Mingli, her face full of disbelief: "Where are you going?"

Ji Mingli could not reveal his mission, so he shook his head and did not answer.

Seeing this, Liang Qiuying asked again: "When will you come back?"

Ji Mingli didn't know when he would be able to complete the task, so he could only shake his head again.

At this moment, Liang Qiuying was completely angry: "Ji Mingli, don't you think I'm very idle? Or do you think the whole world revolves around you?"

"That's not what I meant, I just..." Ji Mingli was interrupted by Liang Qiuying before he finished speaking.

"You were the one who stalked me and asked me out! After asking me out, you asked me to wait for you again without saying anything serious! Do you want to listen to what you are saying!" Liang Qiuying felt that Ji Mingli's behavior was really serious. It was amazing enough. Seeing that Ji Mingli wanted to explain something else, Liang Qiuying quickly raised her hand to stop: "You don't have to say anything."

After taking a deep breath, Liang Qiuying stood up and went to the cashier, changing 100 yuan in cash under the surprised look of the clerk.

She slapped the 100 yuan on the table: "Here is 100 yuan, my drink is 28, your drink is 30, the total is 58 yuan, and the remaining 42 yuan is to pay for your time this time Yes, I will treat myself as the first male model of autumn."

"Qiu Ying!" Ji Mingli was about to say something more when she saw Liang Qiuying raise her hand.

"I am an elegant person who spends money to buy fun, don't force me to slap you!" Liang Qiuying glared at Ji Mingli: "You are only worth 42 yuan, stop pestering me, I am different from you, my time It’s very valuable, you can’t afford it!”

After saying this, Liang Qiuying turned around and strode out of the coffee shop. Just as Ji Mingli was about to catch up, she received another call.

"Mingli, your ticket has been purchased. You go to the airport now. Someone will pick you up in Xicheng." On the other side of the phone was the voice of Uncle Yuwen's assistant, Brother Feng: "Do you have any questions?"

Ji Mingli looked at the figure walking further and further away, moved his lips slightly, and finally could only watch the figure disappear around the corner. He lowered his eyes in disappointment: "No more, I'll leave now."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Mingli picked up the hundred-yuan note and stroked it with his fingertips before solemnly putting it into his pocket.

Then I scanned my phone and paid for the purchase in the store, which was 58 yuan.

The clerk looked like he wanted to gossip but didn't want to get into trouble. He only looked at Ji Mingli with a pair of eyes and thought to himself: It turns out that all male models are so handsome. Ordering a male model seems not expensive...