MTL - The Ex-husband Wants to Get Power Every Day After the Divorce-Chapter 375 backhand

  Chapter 375 Backhand

  Some competitions have shady scenes, but such blatant shady scenes are too ugly.

  Shen Cong Yunpanzhu's hands stopped, and he nodded lightly: "Huaguo's contestant can't be such an unknown person. Even if she has good design skills, she doesn't have the strength to fight against other countries."

  As soon as the words came out, the organizers fell silent.

  They also know that those who can represent Hua Guo in the competition must first seek stability, and the other is to seek victory.

   This kind of thing seems to be decided by a few judges, but in fact everything depends on the comprehensive ability.

   Let a person who suddenly appeared from nowhere represent the "W" organization and Hua Guo, let alone them, even if they know about it, I am afraid they will be worried.

  This is an international competition, victory is one aspect, the important thing is not to lose face.

   And this Wen Yan, can he really take on this great responsibility?

   No one can answer.

  Who knows what this warm statement was about before, if any black material comes out, it will tarnish the reputation of the entire country of Hua.

  Thinking of this, several organizers sighed regretfully.

  It is a matter of the country's reputation, and someone like Wen Yan who came out of nowhere really cannot take on this important task.

   Seeing that the other organizers had no objections, Shen Congyun waved them off.

   After the others left, the short-haired bodyguard stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Shen, Mr. Jin sent a message saying that he is free to thank you and would like to invite you to dinner."

  Shen Congyun played with the beads in his hand, and shook his head lightly: "I won't eat, it's not an honorable thing for him to ask me for help, and it's over if I help him."

  Grandpa Jin had a good relationship with him in the early years. After knowing that he was the organizer, he made this request to him shamelessly.

  He despises a man who is going into the coffin and has a hard time with a young girl.

   But the contempt is the contempt, he still helped him get that Wen Yan girl out of the finals.

  Thinking of the surname Wen, Shen Congyun's eyes wandered.

   "I can go to Nanyang to see Qianqian in a few days."

  The female bodyguard looked respectful: "You have been looking for Ms. Wen Qianqian for more than 20 years. She has been hiding from you for so many years, and she is finally willing to see you."

"Yeah..." Shen Congyun's calm face showed a trace of excitement, his beard trembled, and tears rolled in his eyes, "It's a pity, we are all old, she said in the letter that she had cancer, and she just wanted to see me for the last time when she wrote to me. When she broke up with me, she said she never wanted to see me again, but she never contacted me until she was dead."

  Thinking of his lover's determination, Shen Congyun burst into tears.

  The reason why he didn't get married these years was to wait for Wen Qianqian.

   But no matter how much money, manpower and material resources he spent, he just couldn't find her.

  If he couldn't find it, he remained unmarried all his life, and now he has been alone all his life. I am afraid that he will not even have an heir in the end.

  He closed his eyes, tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, the female bodyguard handed over a handkerchief, Shen Congyun picked up the handkerchief, and wiped his red and swollen eyes.

  Now that he has found Qianqian, he should leave the property to Qianqian's descendants.

   "Mr. Shen, why don't you go to Nanyang earlier, so that you can see Ms. Wen Qianqian earlier..."

  Shen Congyun lowered his head with a wry smile, the vicissitudes and sadness in his eyes appeared on such an old man, it was unbearable.

"She doesn't like others to break her plan. According to her letter, her days are not long, and she just wants to see me on her birthday. For so many years, she said she won't see me. If I disobey her again, I'm afraid It’s hard to see the last side.”

  The female bodyguard nodded, with some regret on her face.

  She has only been with Mr. Shen for a few years, and she is well aware of Mr. Shen's love for Ms. Wen Qianqian. Such a powerful person will never marry for life, which is probably the most loyal expression in love.

  It's a pity that Ms. Wen Qianqian has been hiding since she broke up with Mr. Shen. I don't know what method she used to prevent Mr. Shen from finding her until she received a letter a while ago.

  The time I received the letter was just on Christmas Day.

  In the letter, Ms. Wen said that she might not survive the next Lantern Festival, and asking Mr. Shen to meet her on her birthday was also a farewell before death.

  Mr. Shen kept his promise and really only planned to go to Nanyang when her birthday came.

  Thinking of something, Shen Congyun said: "Buy that Wen Yan's design work, the price is up to her."

  Removing Wen Yan's "shady scene", he will have a disturbed conscience after all.

   What's more, this girl is also surnamed Wen.

  Ai Wuji Wu, he can't be cruel to people with this surname.

  …

  Old man Jin was overjoyed when he found out that Wen Yan had only won fourth place.

   "Boss Shen is indeed a man of friendship." Mr. Jin sat in the car and looked out the window leisurely. "As soon as I talked to him, he agreed."

   "Grandpa Jin is still the best. I spent millions of dollars but couldn't get it done. Grandpa Jin will fix it as soon as you get out."

  Jiang Rouer was overjoyed when she learned that Wen Yan didn't get the ranking.

  At first, she thought she would spend a lot of money to get something, but she didn't expect that as soon as Mr. Jin stepped forward, he would get it done without spending a penny.

   "If I had known that you knew the organizer, I wouldn't have made a fuss."

   Thinking of being "played" by Wen Yan's computer, Jiang Rou'er was so angry that she felt uncomfortable all over.

   Fortunately, the ending is good, as long as Wen Yan can't get the top few, those little things are nothing.

   "President Jin, shall we continue to wait here or..."

"Wait a little longer." Jiang Rou'er became arrogant, "I have already contacted Zhu Laosan, and he said that he will take us to the hotel and arrange for us to find a way to contact the leader of the 'W' organization so that we can meet .”

  Thinking of the relationship between Liu Canyang and Wen Yan, Jiang Rou'er smiled sinisterly: "I suspect that Uncle Jin's things have been robbed."

   This person is none other than Liu Canyang.

  They made it clear that they didn't want her to contact the leader of the organization.

  The more they blocked her, the more she had to contact the leader of the organization.

  Grandpa Jin raised his white eyebrows: "Who is that Zhu Laosan? Is it reliable?"

  After so many twists and turns, Mr. Jin gradually became disappointed with that organization.

  My son has passed away for several years, whether the organization recognizes it is a problem.

   "Zhu Laosan is the second-in-command of this organization, and they are the only leaders at the top. Don't worry, Grandpa Jin. Zhu Laosan was also under Uncle Jin Qiwei's subordinates. He was very happy to learn that I am a descendant of Uncle Qiwei."

   Zhu Laosan is the person she spent tens of millions to get in touch with. She thought that Zhu Laosan would resist contacting her, but she did not expect that Zhu Laosan would take the initiative to contact her after she released a little news.

  Just now, Zhu Laosan asked her to wait outside the arena, saying that he wanted to tell her a secret.

  What is the secret so mysterious? Jiang Rouer is looking forward to it, and she decides to wait here.

   At this moment, Jin Shuyan walked out of the venue at some point and walked slowly towards this side.

"grandfather."

   "Shu Yan..."

  Seeing Jin Shuyan, Mr. Jin's expression froze, and Jiang Rou'er looked at each other in blank dismay.

   Just as Mr. Jin guessed how many words the grandson had heard, Jin Shuyan crossed his arms and smiled softly: "What are Grandpa and Ms. Jiang talking about? So mysterious?"

  Grandpa Jin's breath was stagnant, and he didn't know whether to say that Jin Qiwei was the original leader of the "W" organization.

  Because of Shuyan's intellectual problems, Qiwei didn't leave any last words to Shuyan before his death, and even the organization only arranged for Xiaomo to succeed him.

  But now that Shuyan is healed, does he also have the right to inherit?

   Thinking of Jin Zhanmo's rebellious grandson, Mr. Jin was so angry that his heart ached and his liver ached.

  Also a grandson, Shuyan is obviously more obedient than Xiaomo.

  Then, is Shuyan also qualified to know about this matter?

  (end of this chapter)