After Mr. Xiao listened to Wang Wen's words, the veins on his face stood out. He originally wanted to ridicule Wang Wen, but in the end, Wang Wen retorted and was speechless. He stared at Wang Wen with a flash in his eyes.

There was an uncontrollable anger, like an enraged bison. His angry eyes made him look even more ferocious, and he thought to himself: "I'm really pissed off. This guy Wang Wen has such a good head, but he really can't be beaten."

, If we keep talking, I won’t be able to take advantage at all. Wang Wen is very cunning in the first place and has a lot of crooked theories. It can be said that the gains outweigh the losses in arguing."

When Wang Wen saw that Xiao Yong didn't say anything for a long time and just glared at him, he picked up the tea cup again, took a sip, raised his face, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, I'm just kidding you, please don't

Seriously, what you are criticizing is that my moral character is similar to yours, so how could Xiao Pei like someone with my moral character, right?"

"Thank you for being self-aware." Xiao Yong didn't understand what Wang Wen meant at first, thinking that Wang Wen understood his situation and took the initiative to say this to please him.

Wang Wen hummed and wanted to laugh, but because there were other people present, he didn't have the nerve to laugh.

Unexpectedly, the waitress who was making tea next to Xiao Yong suddenly couldn't help laughing.[

Xiao Yong felt something was wrong. After hearing the waitress laugh, he immediately glanced at Wang Wen and found that Wang Wen also had a sly smile on his face. He re-examined what Wang Wen said just now and understood immediately.

What Wang Wen said just now seemed to be belittling himself, but in fact it involved him. Thinking of this, the veins on his face became more obvious, so he picked up the teacup and slammed it on the table.

Fang said angrily: "Wang Wen, I don't want to talk to you here, let alone waste my precious time because of you."

Day, is there still precious time? It's night now, and time is indeed precious for this old pervert. Wang Wen thought of the scene when he met Meng Sha in the hotel when he stayed in the hotel, and then

Thinking of the scene in the parking lot where I saw Meng Sha and Mr. Xiao messing around in the BMW, the previous question suddenly popped up in my mind. Xiao Yong is forty-six years old this year, a typical old man.

"Ghost, how could there be such a pure daughter as Xiao Pei?"

Until now, Wang Wen has not solved this question.

"Mr. Xiao, to tell you the truth, my time is quite valuable. Since time is so precious, then you can open the sky and speak frankly. Let's talk about the topic directly. Keep the story short. After all, there are no outsiders here. What do you mean by calling me?"

After Wang Wen finished speaking, he leaned back, leaning against an ancient wooden chair, and his eyes fell on the table. He would rather look at the table than take another look at Xiao Yong.

For some reason, Wang Wen felt like vomiting every time he saw Xiao Yong. He was not the only one to feel this way. When he was at Haohai Technology, many people felt the same as him. Especially

When I first joined the company, Xiao Yong was the one who heard the most discussions among colleagues during the meal. Every time the company hired a female employee, Xiao Yong would make things difficult for her during the interview, either by giving her quizzes or making bets with her.

And so on, in short, it is the same routine over and over again to make the other party think that he is more knowledgeable and so on.

Most of the female interns who have just joined are very naive and are easily fooled by Xiao Yong. However, after experienced women join Haohai Technology, Xiao Yong cannot fool them even if they want to, such as Lu Wei!

It is precisely because Xiao Yong often fools little girls and does not do his job properly that many people, like Wang Wen, secretly point fingers at Xiao Yong and always make fun of Xiao Yong. Of course, they can also talk behind his back, after all, Xiao Yong

Yong is the vice president, who dares to offend the second in command of the company?

Seeing that Wang Wen still didn't want to tell the truth, Xiao Yong couldn't sit still and said fiercely to Wang Wen: "Are you still pretending in front of me? Hand it over quickly. As long as you hand it over, nothing will happen.

, I completely pretend that this didn’t happen, after all, you have worked at Haohai Technology before and helped the company a lot, I don’t want to embarrass you."

"Hand over what?" Wang Wen felt very confused after hearing what he said, as if he was trapped. Did Xiao Yong ask him to hand over the card?

"Wang Wen, you are a smart man. I don't want to speak plainly. I just want to save some face for you. But you keep playing tricks on me again and again. Do you think I'm easy to play with, don't you?"

His attitude became violent. He originally wanted to maintain his image as a 'gentleman', but Wang Wen kept irritating him, and he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Mr. Xiao, I don't mean to play tricks on you. I really don't understand what you mean by this? What do you want me to hand over? Your daughter? Peipei is not in my hands, and I am not a kidnapper.

"When Wang Wen said this, he had already put his hand into the inner pocket of his coat and took out his wallet.

"Wang Wen, you really don't know how to show appreciation. You have to force me to turn against you before you shout out, right?" Xiao Yong's face became paler, the veins on his forehead were very obvious, and the blood vessels were also damaged.

Being exposed showed just how angry he was at this time.

"Mr. Xiao, please calm down, don't get so angry, right? We are here to drink tea. Since drinking tea, we should be calm. How does your appearance not match the atmosphere of this private room? It's not like I don't.

I'm willing to hand it over, I was just joking with you." After saying that, Wang Wen took out the bank card from his wallet and handed it directly to Xiao Yong.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Yong was confused by Wang Wen's move. What he wanted was not the bank card at all, but the authentic calligraphy of Wang Jingwei.

"Didn't you just ask me to hand over this card? This is the card. Peipei gave it to me. There are more than 500,000 yuan in the card. I haven't touched a penny." Wang Wen never dared to touch the money in the card.

Money, although last time he paid one million due to infringement, he secretly misappropriated the five million yuan in the company's account. After the compensation, there was still a small part in the account, and it was not to the point of "bankruptcy".

The situation. He rejected Xiao Pei at that time and did not want to accept Xiao Pei's favor, but in the end he did not insist on Xiao Pei and accepted this bank card. He wanted to help Xiao Pei hold this card for the time being, and there was no money in the card.

He didn't move and gave it to Xiao Pei after a while. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yong took the initiative to ask for it in just a few days.

"Did you really sell my original painting?"

"What's for sale? Mr. Xiao, Peipei wanted to help me reinvest my funds and insisted on giving me this card. I kept refusing, and she became unhappy. In the end, she accepted the card without trying to convince her. But,

I haven't touched a penny of the money in it. I didn't want to touch it in the first place. You happened to ask for it from me, so I'll just return it to you on Peipei's behalf."

Xiao Yong seemed to have suffered a huge blow. He leaned back suddenly, his face showing an unprecedented sense of loss. "You mean that the authentic calligraphy of Wang Jingwei that I collected was not your help?"

selling?"

"What?" Wang Wen was startled and stood up suddenly, "What did you say? I helped Peipei sell the authentic calligraphy of Wang Jingwei? How is this possible? Do you think I would do such a thing?" [

"You're not acting with me, are you?"

Wang Wen thought it was ridiculous, so he explained: "Why should I act with you? I'm not an actor, and you're not a director. I don't know about this at all. Peipei said I wanted the money from you. I miss you."

He is the company's second-in-command, vice president, and a collector. He is very wealthy and has plenty of money. He didn't care about the five hundred thousand, so he gave it to Peipei."

"How is it possible? I didn't give her any money at all. Although she mentioned it to me, I didn't have so much cash in my hand. Then she stole the authentic calligraphy of Wang Jingwei from my collection. Wang Wen, that copy

It’s not like you don’t know the original, it is my favorite treasure, and I worked hard for it. Later, Lu Wei said that the investor Tang Xiaolong likes to collect it, and wanted you to give it to Tang Xiaolong, and bribed Tang Xiaolong to give it to our company.

Investment. Later, Tang Xiaolong didn’t ask for it and simply returned it. Do you know how happy I was when Lu Wei returned it to me?"

After hearing this, Wang Wen realized the truth. Xiao Pei had concealed it from him before, saying that he wanted it from his father. It turned out that Xiao Pei had stolen the antiques collected by his father and sold them. Hey, this little girl has really good intentions.

Even if you want to help me, you can consider other ways. How can you steal the antiques collected by your father privately? They are genuine, and selling them for half a million would be a big loss. "Mr. Xiao, I understand, Peipei collected the antiques you collected."

The antiques were sold, and the money in the card was earned from selling the antiques. It was not given to her by you at all. I... was deceived by her!"

"You just want to push the matter away just because you were cheated, don't you?" Xiao Yong always felt that things were not as simple as he thought. He once suspected that Wang Wen was the one who caused it.

Wang Wen felt awkward hearing this. He always felt that Xiao Yong was deliberately targeting him. He originally wanted to argue with reason, but considering that the reason why Xiao Yong was so excited was mainly because Xiao Pei stole the authentic calligraphy of Wang Jingwei.

The antique was sold. Xiao Yong had been reluctant to sell it. However, it was sold by his daughter for only 500,000 yuan. Naturally, he lost control of his emotions. He sat back and thought for a few seconds before saying

: "Mr. Xiao, I really didn't know about this before. If you hadn't told me, I would still be in the dark. I always thought you gave the money to Peipei, but after a long time, she stole your antiques.

It was sold, and it was your most beloved antique. To be honest, I was surprised and felt sorry for you. I didn’t expect things to be like this. Peipei was so ignorant and made you angry. Here I am

I apologize to you for Peipei."

"Apologizing is useless, it's all your fault, it's all your fault!"

"Why blame me? I don't know anything about this." Wang Wen spread his hands, showing a super innocent look.

"Why don't I blame you? You must be the one who caused the trouble. You were the instigator of all this. If you hadn't instigated it, how could Peipei steal the antiques from my collection? How could Peipei know that handwriting? That's right.
Chapter completed!