Wen Jin packed up his things and got off work before five o'clock.

As soon as he walked out of the office, a phone call came in. He closed the door with one hand and took out his cell phone with the other.

The phone call was from Zheng Liangzhu, saying that he had booked a private room in a certain hotel and invited Wen Jin to have a meal.

Wen Jin directly rejected him, "Sorry, I have something to do tonight and I can't get away."

Zheng Liangzhu was not angry, but instead laughed on the other end of the phone, "I want to talk to Mr. Wen about Jing Xiaocha and Ou Yihan. Isn't Mr. Wen interested in the matters of them?"

This is different from the phone call yesterday afternoon. Although Wen Jin could not see Zheng Liangzhu's expression at this moment, he could hear the pride in his smile.

His black jade eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed deep in his eyes.

**

Half an hour later, Wen Jin came to the private room booked by Zheng Liangzhu in the hotel.

"Please sit down, Mr. Wen."

Zheng Liangzhu arrived before him, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, shaking it gently. When he saw him coming in, he raised his glass to him and greeted him with a smile.

Wen Jin came to the big round table and sat down. Zheng Liangzhu immediately poured wine for him from the waiter beside him, saying, "Put on a plate of your signature dishes."

"Mr. Wen, this is a good wine that I have treasured for many years. You must taste it later."

"Mr. Zheng doesn't have to be so troubled. I only have half an hour. There will be something going on later. Just say anything Mr. Zheng just said it."

Wen Jin looked at Zheng Liangzhu with a light look in his eyes, and the voice he said was calm and calm.

Zheng Liangzhu laughed, as if he was not worried about her daughter at all. He said to Wen Jin like an old friend, "I know *Wen is always busy, but nothing is more important than eating."

"I don't agree with Mr. Zheng's words. There are more important things than eating."

Zheng Liangzhu laughed again and asked jokingly, "Is Mr. Wen talking about a major marriage event?"

He glanced at the wine the waiter poured for Wen Jin, and he said carelessly, "I just don't know that always Wen and Miss Ou Yihan are in love with Miss Ou Yihan. Do you prefer Miss Jing Xiao Cha Jing?"

After saying this, Zheng Liangzhu looked at Wen Jin meaningfully.

Wen Jin's expression changed slightly, and the coldness between his eyebrows became deeper, "Mr. Zheng, what does this mean?"

"I've heard people too, Mr. Wen, don't be angry."

Zheng Liangzhu smiled on his face and stared at Wen Jin sharply, "Some people say that Mr. Wen likes Ou Yihan, others say that Mr. Wen likes Jing Xiaocha, and others say that Mr. Wen enjoys all the blessings of all people, hugging him left and right, Ou Yihan and Jing Xiaocha are like red and white roses..."

"Mr. Zheng, you can eat things randomly, and you can't talk nonsense."

Wen Jin interrupted Zheng Liangzhu seriously, and the breath he released was filled with a three-point anger.

"Mr. Wen, this is not what I said." Zheng Liangzhu looked at Wen Jin's cold expression, and the smile on his face became more and more proud. "I have another secret, which may not be known to Mr. Wen."

“…”

Wen Jin just looked at him coldly and waited for him to continue talking.

The door of the private room was pushed open at this time, and the waiter came in with vegetables.

Zheng Liangzhu raised the cup in his hand, "Mr. Wen, let's have a drink first, and I'll tell you the secret I know."

Wen Jin pursed her lips tightly, picked up the red wine on the table and clinked her glasses with Zheng Liangzhu.

After touching the cup, I didn't drink it.

Zheng Liangzhu didn't seem to care whether he drank or not, so he took a sip of it himself, "I heard from Jing Xiaocha's brother about this secret. I heard that Jing Xiaocha had accompanied many men before he met Mr. Wen."

"What Zhang Jinlei said?"

Wen Jin's expression turned cold and a sharp look shot out from his eyes.

"Yes, it's called Zhang Jinlei. He sold me many secrets about Jing Xiaocha."

Zheng Liangzhu nodded and drank his wine leisurely.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he did not forget to observe Wen Jin's expression changes, and sneered in his heart. Wen Jin was really like what the outside world said, and he couldn't even get entangled with Ou Yihan and Jing Xiaocha.

It seems that Jing Xiaocha is not as simple as he looks on the surface, but a vixen who is charming man. Otherwise, how could he confuse Wen Jin and Jin Zheyu even more?

"What else did Zhang Jinlei say?"

Wen Jin endured the anger in his heart and looked at Zheng Liangzhu coldly.

"He said that they were very poor before, and Jing Xiaocha had no other ability to make money except using her own body to make money, so Zhang Jinlei contacted her customers..."

"He's simply nonsense."

Wen Jin was completely angry, and his handsome facial features were covered with a layer of coldness.

"Mr. Wen, don't be angry. You can't believe everything about Zhang Jinlei, but you can't disbelief either." Zheng Liangzhu looked at him with a smile, "I know Mr. Wen must feel that he was fooled and was deceived by Zhang Jinlei, so he was so angry. But Jing Xiaocha is indeed good-looking and looks simple, otherwise Jin Zheyu wouldn't be obsessed with her."

"Mr. Zheng, don't talk nonsense about things without evidence. This is related to Xiaocha's reputation. As for Zhang Jinlei's rumors, I will ask him for it."

Wen Jin stood up from the chair.

Zheng Liangzhu was not angry, but instead advised him like an elder, "Mr. Wen should know that people's words are terrifying. If I don't say them, it doesn't mean others don't say them. If the media reporters knew about Jing Xiaocha's previous events, Mr. Wen would definitely think of what those strangely scheming reporters could write."

Wen Jin sneered, "Mr. Zheng, don't forget that this is a legal society, and you have to bear legal responsibility for anything. Although the reporters have a big mind and strong gossip, they are not fools."

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, deliberately slowed down his speech, and said word by word, "Compared with some unproven and storming incidents, I believe that the reporter is more interested in Zheng Shirui's forced man and instructing people to kidnap Xiaocha and Yihan."

"you……"

Zheng Liangzhu's face suddenly turned dark and he stood up with a wine glass.

Wen Jin had a cold curve on the corner of her mouth, and she looked at Zheng Liangzhu calmly, "Mr. Zheng should know the butterfly effect. Maybe Zheng Shirui has more than that, and it may be even more likely to involve Mr. Zheng."

"Wen Jin, don't be polite."

"Why are Mr. Zheng angry? I didn't say anything, just kindly reminded Mr. Zheng."

The curve of Wen Jin's mouth deepened, and the coldness in his eyes was replaced by ridicule. If Zheng Liangzhu wanted to threaten him, it depends on whether he was willing to let him threaten.

"If one of Jing Xiaocha and Ou Yihan was exposed as a mistress, I would like to know who President Wen likes them more."

"Then you just try it out, see if the reporter is interested in Yihan and Xiaocha, or Zheng Shirui."
Chapter completed!