Chapter 309
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"How can I be cruel and kill my son directly?" Wen Enhui said dejectedly: "although this is the evil debt that the old bitch who has gone to see the Lord of hell designed to frame me, I have to admit it!"
Gao Xian didn't expose the scar that Wen Enhui had been completely abandoned by his seemingly old father. He only made a sudden expression, and then urged: "you still have a short period of time to leave before the ICAC people arrive."
"Where can I go?" Wen Enhui snorted. "I'd rather die than be distinguished in front of others!"
"If you leave Xiangjiang, at least you still have freedom." Gao Xian patiently advised, "if you stay in Xiangjiang, you really can't decide whether to die or not."
"Think about it. How many Brits have you pulled into the sea these years?"
"The Hong Kong government is in a mess just because of Gerber. The Independent Commission against corruption has been established for more than three months. Gerber is still in London, UK, and the extradition time is uncertain."
"It is no exaggeration to say that the secrets in your heart are not only your amulet, but also your life urging symbol. The transformation is the moment when your identity as a young master of the Wen family is lost."
Wen Enhui looked straight at Gao Xian and asked faintly, "don't you want me to fall into the hands of the Independent Commission against corruption?"
"Of course, I don't want you to fall into the hands of the ICAC, but the reason is not that I'm afraid you have something to do with me." Gao Xian said proudly: "at the beginning, even Jardine couldn't do me through money laundering rumors. What real trouble do you think you can create for me?"
Wen Enhui lowered his head and said sadly, "I know very well in my heart. I didn't dare to really offend you for a long time."
"Stop talking nonsense." Gao Xian was finally impatient. "I don't want you to fall into the hands of the ICAC because I think you can do a lot of challenging things even if you leave Xiangjiang."
Wen Enhui raised his head again, looked at Gao Xian and asked, "where do you want me to go?"
Gao Xian raised his wrist and looked at the time. "If you have made up your mind, I happen to have a cargo ship that will go to Saigon."
Wen Enhui's eyes, from the previous confusion, slowly focused, revealing a sharp light, "help me take good care of my children, my life is yours."
Gao Xian nodded solemnly, "you can rest assured that I am not an unjust person and never do anything harmful to Yin virtue."
Wen Enhui stood up. "Well, call those two people over."
Gao Xian waved knowingly towards the end of the corridor, and the two big men ran over.
Wen Enhui said to them with great momentum, "ah Bing, ah Biao, I want to leave. Do you want to stop me?"
"Young master..." ah Bing and ah Biao looked at each other hesitantly, and then suddenly punched each other. They were not weak enough to hit so loudly that their heads tilted and they both fell to the ground.
Gao Xian tut exclaimed, "the Wen family really has a deep heritage and the quality of their subordinates is impressive. I'll see if I can dig such talents another day."
Without saying a word, Wen Enhui raised his legs, stepped over a Bing and a Biao on the ground, and walked out of the door.
……
Gao Xian walked back to the banquet hall from the direction of the bathroom and found that order had been restored here.
Wen Runchang seemed to have never had a stroke. He talked and laughed with the guests HALELY and heartily, as if he had evolved the drama just now into a family dispute that was not worth making a fuss.
After a while, Wen Runchang went to Gaoxian's table with a wine glass and said to Gaoxian Harmony: "Mr. Gao, Wen's group will take the initiative to shrink its business and resell some assets involved in the next period of time. Please help Gao Yiduo."
Gao Xian said with a smile, "this is Sir Wen's business for face. How dare Gao Yi not do his best."
"Please!" Wen Runchang thanked again and again before returning to his seat.
Aware of Wen Runchang's weariness, Gao Xian couldn't help but praise himself. The old man's will was really as strong as steel. No wonder he was able to collect intelligence for Britain from the Japanese army in the bloody storm, and finally accumulate today's family business.
Of course, the birthday party could not really calm down, because after the ICAC arrived, they found that Wen Enhui had fled.
I feel more and more boring here. I just leave and go home.
……
In the past few days, several major newspapers in Xiangjiang published the statement of the Wen family. Sir Wen has destroyed his family, cut off his father and son from Wen Enhui and expelled him from his house.
In other words, everything Wen Enhui has done has nothing to do with the Wen family.
Even in the small Yin and windy Xiangjiang temple, it is rare to see the drama of gratitude and resentment of such a rich family, which has naturally become the talk of the people after dinner.
There are all kinds of gossip, but the most concerned thing is where Wen Enhui, who fell from the clouds, went.
The most widely circulated gossip is that the Xiangjiang water police just found a boat that had lost its power. There was no one on it. It is estimated that Wen Enhui could not run and died at the bottom of the sea.
Gao Xian looked at the newspaper with interest and thought, "in Xiangjiang, the newspaper is ostensibly a public tool of the society, but it is actually a private tool of the boss!"
After pouring Gao Xian a glass of milk, Yi Huirong sat opposite and asked softly, "I think Gao Yi is helping Wen's group resell some assets. Has the Wen family declined?"
"It can't be regarded as a real decline. After all, the sales don't belong to the core assets." Gao Xian replied casually: "wily Wen Runchang, this is taking the initiative to shrink the front."
"He is old and frail. The heir announced in public is still the third generation of minors in the Wen family. How can he manage the whole group in every aspect? In addition, the economic situation in Xiangjiang in recent years is very complex. It's better to retreat wisely."
Yi Huirong finally couldn't resist her curiosity and said, "Wen Runchang really decided to pass on such a big family property to his grandson?"
"What grandson is his own grandson." Gao Xian cut, "I saw the child at the birthday banquet. My first impression is that he looks like Wen Enhui."
"Later, Wen Enhui personally confirmed that the child was his son. It was just a big scandal in the Wen family and could only be kept secret."
Yi Huirong, a cymbic orchid, heard Gao Xian's implication and said tentatively, "where did you send Wen Enhui?"
"Saigon in South Vietnam." Gao Xian said frankly, "by the way, I'm going to Saigon these days. The lower the key, the better. You can help me deal with foreign affairs."
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"How can I be cruel and kill my son directly?" Wen Enhui said dejectedly: "although this is the evil debt that the old bitch who has gone to see the Lord of hell designed to frame me, I have to admit it!"
Gao Xian didn't expose the scar that Wen Enhui had been completely abandoned by his seemingly old father. He only made a sudden expression, and then urged: "you still have a short period of time to leave before the ICAC people arrive."
"Where can I go?" Wen Enhui snorted. "I'd rather die than be distinguished in front of others!"
"If you leave Xiangjiang, at least you still have freedom." Gao Xian patiently advised, "if you stay in Xiangjiang, you really can't decide whether to die or not."
"Think about it. How many Brits have you pulled into the sea these years?"
"The Hong Kong government is in a mess just because of Gerber. The Independent Commission against corruption has been established for more than three months. Gerber is still in London, UK, and the extradition time is uncertain."
"It is no exaggeration to say that the secrets in your heart are not only your amulet, but also your life urging symbol. The transformation is the moment when your identity as a young master of the Wen family is lost."
Wen Enhui looked straight at Gao Xian and asked faintly, "don't you want me to fall into the hands of the Independent Commission against corruption?"
"Of course, I don't want you to fall into the hands of the ICAC, but the reason is not that I'm afraid you have something to do with me." Gao Xian said proudly: "at the beginning, even Jardine couldn't do me through money laundering rumors. What real trouble do you think you can create for me?"
Wen Enhui lowered his head and said sadly, "I know very well in my heart. I didn't dare to really offend you for a long time."
"Stop talking nonsense." Gao Xian was finally impatient. "I don't want you to fall into the hands of the ICAC because I think you can do a lot of challenging things even if you leave Xiangjiang."
Wen Enhui raised his head again, looked at Gao Xian and asked, "where do you want me to go?"
Gao Xian raised his wrist and looked at the time. "If you have made up your mind, I happen to have a cargo ship that will go to Saigon."
Wen Enhui's eyes, from the previous confusion, slowly focused, revealing a sharp light, "help me take good care of my children, my life is yours."
Gao Xian nodded solemnly, "you can rest assured that I am not an unjust person and never do anything harmful to Yin virtue."
Wen Enhui stood up. "Well, call those two people over."
Gao Xian waved knowingly towards the end of the corridor, and the two big men ran over.
Wen Enhui said to them with great momentum, "ah Bing, ah Biao, I want to leave. Do you want to stop me?"
"Young master..." ah Bing and ah Biao looked at each other hesitantly, and then suddenly punched each other. They were not weak enough to hit so loudly that their heads tilted and they both fell to the ground.
Gao Xian tut exclaimed, "the Wen family really has a deep heritage and the quality of their subordinates is impressive. I'll see if I can dig such talents another day."
Without saying a word, Wen Enhui raised his legs, stepped over a Bing and a Biao on the ground, and walked out of the door.
……
Gao Xian walked back to the banquet hall from the direction of the bathroom and found that order had been restored here.
Wen Runchang seemed to have never had a stroke. He talked and laughed with the guests HALELY and heartily, as if he had evolved the drama just now into a family dispute that was not worth making a fuss.
After a while, Wen Runchang went to Gaoxian's table with a wine glass and said to Gaoxian Harmony: "Mr. Gao, Wen's group will take the initiative to shrink its business and resell some assets involved in the next period of time. Please help Gao Yiduo."
Gao Xian said with a smile, "this is Sir Wen's business for face. How dare Gao Yi not do his best."
"Please!" Wen Runchang thanked again and again before returning to his seat.
Aware of Wen Runchang's weariness, Gao Xian couldn't help but praise himself. The old man's will was really as strong as steel. No wonder he was able to collect intelligence for Britain from the Japanese army in the bloody storm, and finally accumulate today's family business.
Of course, the birthday party could not really calm down, because after the ICAC arrived, they found that Wen Enhui had fled.
I feel more and more boring here. I just leave and go home.
……
In the past few days, several major newspapers in Xiangjiang published the statement of the Wen family. Sir Wen has destroyed his family, cut off his father and son from Wen Enhui and expelled him from his house.
In other words, everything Wen Enhui has done has nothing to do with the Wen family.
Even in the small Yin and windy Xiangjiang temple, it is rare to see the drama of gratitude and resentment of such a rich family, which has naturally become the talk of the people after dinner.
There are all kinds of gossip, but the most concerned thing is where Wen Enhui, who fell from the clouds, went.
The most widely circulated gossip is that the Xiangjiang water police just found a boat that had lost its power. There was no one on it. It is estimated that Wen Enhui could not run and died at the bottom of the sea.
Gao Xian looked at the newspaper with interest and thought, "in Xiangjiang, the newspaper is ostensibly a public tool of the society, but it is actually a private tool of the boss!"
After pouring Gao Xian a glass of milk, Yi Huirong sat opposite and asked softly, "I think Gao Yi is helping Wen's group resell some assets. Has the Wen family declined?"
"It can't be regarded as a real decline. After all, the sales don't belong to the core assets." Gao Xian replied casually: "wily Wen Runchang, this is taking the initiative to shrink the front."
"He is old and frail. The heir announced in public is still the third generation of minors in the Wen family. How can he manage the whole group in every aspect? In addition, the economic situation in Xiangjiang in recent years is very complex. It's better to retreat wisely."
Yi Huirong finally couldn't resist her curiosity and said, "Wen Runchang really decided to pass on such a big family property to his grandson?"
"What grandson is his own grandson." Gao Xian cut, "I saw the child at the birthday banquet. My first impression is that he looks like Wen Enhui."
"Later, Wen Enhui personally confirmed that the child was his son. It was just a big scandal in the Wen family and could only be kept secret."
Yi Huirong, a cymbic orchid, heard Gao Xian's implication and said tentatively, "where did you send Wen Enhui?"
"Saigon in South Vietnam." Gao Xian said frankly, "by the way, I'm going to Saigon these days. The lower the key, the better. You can help me deal with foreign affairs."
"How can I be cruel and kill my son directly?" Wen Enhui said dejectedly: "although this is the evil debt that the old bitch who has gone to see the Lord of hell designed to frame me, I have to admit it!"Gao Xian didn't expose the scar that Wen Enhui had been completely abandoned by his seemingly old father. He only made a sudden expression, and then urged: "you still have a short period of time to leave before the ICAC people arrive.""Where can I go?" Wen Enhui snorted. "I'd rather die than be distinguished in front of others!""If you leave Xiangjiang, at least you still have freedom." Gao Xian patiently advised, "if you stay in Xiangjiang, you really can't decide whether to die or not.""Think about it. How many Brits have you pulled into the sea these years?""The Hong Kong government is in a mess just because of Gerber. The Independent Commission against corruption has been established for more than three months. Gerber is still in London, UK, and the extradition time is uncertain.""It is no exaggeration to say that the secrets in your heart are not only your amulet, but also your life urging symbol. The transformation is the moment when your identity as a young master of the Wen family is lost."Wen Enhui looked straight at Gao Xian and asked faintly, "don't you want me to fall into the hands of the Independent Commission against corruption?""Of course, I don't want you to fall into the hands of the ICAC, but the reason is not that I'm afraid you have something to do with me." Gao Xian said proudly: "at the beginning, even Jardine couldn't do me through money laundering rumors. What real trouble do you think you can create for me?"Wen Enhui lowered his head and said sadly, "I know very well in my heart. I didn't dare to really offend you for a long time.""Stop talking nonsense." Gao Xian was finally impatient. "I don't want you to fall into the hands of the ICAC because I think you can do a lot of challenging things even if you leave Xiangjiang."Wen Enhui raised his head again, looked at Gao Xian and asked, "where do you want me to go?"Gao Xian raised his wrist and looked at the time. "If you have made up your mind, I happen to have a cargo ship that will go to Saigon."Wen Enhui's eyes, from the previous confusion, slowly focused, revealing a sharp light, "help me take good care of my children, my life is yours."Gao Xian nodded solemnly, "you can rest assured that I am not an unjust person and never do anything harmful to Yin virtue."Wen Enhui stood up. "Well, call those two people over."Gao Xian waved knowingly towards the end of the corridor, and the two big men ran over.Wen Enhui said to them with great momentum, "ah Bing, ah Biao, I want to leave. Do you want to stop me?""Young master..." ah Bing and ah Biao looked at each other hesitantly, and then suddenly punched each other. They were not weak enough to hit so loudly that their heads tilted and they both fell to the ground.Gao Xian tut exclaimed, "the Wen family really has a deep heritage and the quality of their subordinates is impressive. I'll see if I can dig such talents another day."Without saying a word, Wen Enhui raised his legs, stepped over a Bing and a Biao on the ground, and walked out of the door.Gao Xian walked back to the banquet hall from the direction of the bathroom and found that order had been restored here.Wen Runchang seemed to have never had a stroke. He talked and laughed with the guests HALELY and heartily, as if he had evolved the drama just now into a family dispute that was not worth making a fuss.After a while, Wen Runchang went to Gaoxian's table with a wine glass and said to Gaoxian Harmony: "Mr. Gao, Wen's group will take the initiative to shrink its business and resell some assets involved in the next period of time. Please help Gao Yiduo."Gao Xian said with a smile, "this is Sir Wen's business for face. How dare Gao Yi not do his best.""Please!" Wen Runchang thanked again and again before returning to his seat.Aware of Wen Runchang's weariness, Gao Xian couldn't help but praise himself. The old man's will was really as strong as steel. No wonder he was able to collect intelligence for Britain from the Japanese army in the bloody storm, and finally accumulate today's family business.Of course, the birthday party could not really calm down, because after the ICAC arrived, they found that Wen Enhui had fled.I feel more and more boring here. I just leave and go home.In the past few days, several major newspapers in Xiangjiang published the statement of the Wen family. Sir Wen has destroyed his family, cut off his father and son from Wen Enhui and expelled him from his house.In other words, everything Wen Enhui has done has nothing to do with the Wen family.Even in the small Yin and windy Xiangjiang temple, it is rare to see the drama of gratitude and resentment of such a rich family, which has naturally become the talk of the people after dinner.There are all kinds of gossip, but the most concerned thing is where Wen Enhui, who fell from the clouds, went.The most widely circulated gossip is that the Xiangjiang water police just found a boat that had lost its power. There was no one on it. It is estimated that Wen Enhui could not run and died at the bottom of the sea.Gao Xian looked at the newspaper with interest and thought, "in Xiangjiang, the newspaper is ostensibly a public tool of the society, but it is actually a private tool of the boss!"After pouring Gao Xian a glass of milk, Yi Huirong sat opposite and asked softly, "I think Gao Yi is helping Wen's group resell some assets. Has the Wen family declined?""It can't be regarded as a real decline. After all, the sales don't belong to the core assets." Gao Xian replied casually: "wily Wen Runchang, this is taking the initiative to shrink the front.""He is old and frail. The heir announced in public is still the third generation of minors in the Wen family. How can he manage the whole group in every aspect? In addition, the economic situation in Xiangjiang in recent years is very complex. It's better to retreat wisely."Yi Huirong finally couldn't resist her curiosity and said, "Wen Runchang really decided to pass on such a big family property to his grandson?""What grandson is his own grandson." Gao Xian cut, "I saw the child at the birthday banquet. My first impression is that he looks like Wen Enhui.""Later, Wen Enhui personally confirmed that the child was his son. It was just a big scandal in the Wen family and could only be kept secret."Yi Huirong, a cymbic orchid, heard Gao Xian's implication and said tentatively, "where did you send Wen Enhui?""Saigon in South Vietnam." Gao Xian said frankly, "by the way, I'm going to Saigon these days. The lower the key, the better. You can help me deal with foreign affairs."
