Lin Wei'an: "..."

Ying Tianming swallowed his saliva and scolded angrily: "Wen Zhuoyu, stop talking nonsense, do you think you can provoke my relationship with Lin Shao by saying this?"

Wen Zhuoyu looked at Ying Tianming and said again: "I heard that the Ying family is in financial crisis and will soon go bankrupt. I like to help others the most, and I just made a lot of money recently. If you Ying family really I can’t take it any longer, so I can consider taking over Yingjia’s furniture, lest the employees of Yingjia lose their jobs due to bankruptcy.”

"What did you say—" Ying Tianming was furious, and subconsciously raised his fist to hit Wen Zhuoyu's temple, but was quickly stopped by the bodyguard.

The burly bodyguard twisted his hand back, Ying Tianming let out a painful howl, and staggered back two steps while clutching his dislocated arm.

Wen Zhuoyu shook his head and sighed, "It's too violent. It's not good."

The bodyguard lowered his head and said in a deep voice while moving his wrist: "I see. I will pay attention next time."

Wen Zhuoyu's eyes turned to Ying Tianming again, and said kindly, "Do you need to call an ambulance for you? I am very disciplined and law-abiding, and I will not escape my responsibility."

When Lin Wei'an heard the words "abide by the rules and regulations", his eyelids jumped, and he said in a deep voice, "It's interesting to fall into a hole, isn't it? Do you feel proud now that you can ride on our heads and show off your power?"

Wen Zhuoyu chuckled: "Lin Shaozhen has misunderstood me. Bullying others with power is a trick that the second generation of wealthy people like you like to play, please don't save others by yourself."

Before Lin Wei'an could speak, Wen Zhuoyu said again, "But I really didn't expect that when Ling Zun was trapped like this by the Ying family, Lin Shao could still be inseparable with Ying Tianming, and they were in the same spirit. You are really kind."

Lin Wei'an narrowed his eyes slightly: "What do you mean?"

"Literally." Wen Zhuoyu glanced at Ying Tianming, and in front of everyone in the bar, he provoked openly: "It's also a mouse warehouse, your father was transferred back to the headquarters of Molin Bank to be held accountable for embezzling public funds. Ying's family was able to escape safely. I remember that before the incident, President Lin was still thinking about approving a loan for Ying's furniture, right?

Lin Wei'an's expression changed. Wen Zhuoyu continued: "I heard that Yingjia has withdrawn its investment from the "Murder" crew? These 80 million funds are just a drop in the bucket for the current situation of Yingjia furniture, no matter where it is placed, it will be demolished The result of the Western Wall. But if it is used to fill the gap for President Lin..."

Wen Zhuoyu deliberately paused for a few seconds, long enough for Lin Wei'an to turn the corner, and then said leisurely: "I'm studying finance, and I don't know much about law. Even if I don't know, I can guess. It will be very different if the person accused of embezzlement can make up the shortfall before the judgment is passed."

As soon as Wen Zhuoyu finished saying these words, everyone could see that Lin Wei'an's expression changed very obviously. Ying Tianming's expression also changed, and he blurted out, "Wen Zhuoyu, what are you trying to say?"

"I didn't want to say anything! I just received a call from the director of "Murder" this morning, hesitatingly asked me if I had any intention to invest in the filming. Zhuo Yu smiled and said: "No wonder the crew thought of me again, it turned out to want me to take over. What a coincidence you say this is a mess."

Ying Tianming's face was completely unreadable.

Wen Zhuoyu said leisurely: "Speaking of which, I really like this movie. Although it's a little regretful that I didn't play my favorite role, but it is a good choice to have the opportunity to invest in this movie."

"I would also like to thank you Yingjia for your humble exit."

When Wen Zhuoyu said this, he didn't forget to emphasize it again: "Lin Shao is right, without your Yingjia, I really wouldn't be where I am today."

The surroundings were silent, and even the loud DJ dance music could not dispel the awkward atmosphere. The rich second generation and the bar guests who are watching the lively look at me, I look at you, all of them are convinced by Wen Zhuoyu's poisonous tongue.

Killing and killing hearts, nothing more than this.

"It's getting late. Everyone came out to play, so I won't talk more." Wen Zhuoyu nodded politely and hypocritically at everyone, and took his classmates to the box on the second floor.

It was not until the figures of Wen Zhuoyu and his party disappeared completely that the noise on the dance floor on the first floor resumed.

Ying Tianming and Lin Wei'an consciously lost face, and left without waiting for the others to laugh at them. Until someone stopped outside the bar—

"Who are you?" Ying Tianming frowned, looking suspiciously at the familiar man in front of him.

The man said with a smile: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you two don't even know that you have been tricked."

"The reason why Yingjia Furniture's share price plummeted is naturally because someone deliberately shorted it. But it is not those foreign short-selling institutions that really want to short Yingjia Furniture, but Wen Zhuoyu himself."

"The whole thing is actually a cooperation between Wen Zhuoyu and Gu Xihuai. Wen Zhuoyu tried to find the flaws in Yingjia furniture, collect data and evidence and send it to research institutions, so that they can publish research reports to create bad news. Wait until the stock price of Yingjia furniture. After the slump, Gu Xihuai instructed the companies under the Gu Group not to lend funds to Yingjia furniture."

"You should be aware of the influence of the Gu Group, but now it is Gu Xihuai who speaks, let alone a subsidiary of the Gu Group, or other companies that cooperate with the Gu Group, and they will not lend funds to Yingjia Furniture."

"They just want to die at home."

Listening to the man's words, Ying Tianming frowned: "Who are you? Why are you telling me these words? What evidence do you have?"