o spare her life.” She looked up at the handsome face of the man before her. She knew him too well. Back then, when she was still Miss Jian, he could throw her into that hell without a second thought...."They...include General Shen as well"

Hearing this, Su Meng clearly felt that the little Jian Tong in her arms stiffened for a moment.

A silent, light sigh escaped her lips... That was it.

They all didn't believe it... including Shen Xiujin.

Thus, there was no need for Jian Tong to say any more. Su Meng could roughly guess the conflict between Jian Tong and the big boss.

Xia Wei Ming... In the two years she followed Shen Xiu Jin. She vaguely seemed to have heard someone mention this name.

I had also vaguely heard that this girl named Xia Wei Ming was different in the big boss's heart. However, she sadly died young due to a tragic accident later on.

I never knew why that girl, who was so special to the big boss, passed away.

Today, I finally understand.

But...she didn't believe it.

Jian Tong was too arrogant to do such a thing.

Su Meng raised her hand and touched Jian Tong's head. She didn't ask Jian Tong why she wouldn't explain to Shen Xiujin, why she wouldn't prove her innocence.

Only those who have gone through the same experience can understand the pain and helplessness of being mistrusted by someone they love.

Because she had gone through something similar herself, she understood why Jian Tong didn't explain. Maybe Jian Tong had explained before, but no one believed her, or even wanted to listen... Most of the time, if someone doesn't believe you, there's no point in explaining.

"What are your plans"

"Wait until he gets tired of it."

Tired

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After some thought, Su Meng said: "I'm not hiding anything from you. All the money and checks you gave me later, I put them in a safe, and didn't directly deposit them into that bank account."

If by some miracle you manage to gather five million today, I've been around in S city for years and still have some connections. Through those connections, at the last minute, I can get all the remaining money transferred into your bank account.

But I didn't expect that these things would happen later.

"Jian Tong, there's not much I can do to help you, but about this money, Mr. Shen didn't mention it, and I won't transfer it to that bank account again. I'll return the cash and checks to you later. Keep them safe until you can leave, then take everything with you."

"Don't blame me for not helping you escape. Su Meng, if I sound impressive, I'm the general manager of Donghua, but in reality, I'm just a watchdog under the big boss."

Jian Tong felt deeply grateful. "I know what you've done for me is quite risky," she wanted to say thank you to Su Meng, but she felt the two words "thank you" were too cheap, so she could only hug Su Meng tightly, very tightly!

"Alright, I'm going to leave now."

……

On Shen Xiujin's side, he received several phone calls successively. He Lao, the grandfather of He Wu, called personally, "Little Wu is clueless and offended Young Master Shen. Young Master Shen, please help old He discipline this ignorant little brat well. It would be good to teach him a lesson so he remembers."

Today, the elders of several wealthy families who humiliated Jian Tong in the Dong Huang private room successively called. While others pleaded for leniency and apologized, only the old master of the He family demanded that Shen Xiu Jin discipline his grandson.

As night deepened, by the window, a man's gloomy gaze swept across the pitch-black expanse outside. He merely narrowed his eyes slightly and, with thin lips barely parting, uttered in a low voice:

“Since Elder He has spoken, as his nephew, I naturally have to follow suit. Elder He, please rest assured and entrust He Wu to me. I will definitely teach him well according to your requirements and how to be a good person. This way, he won't cause trouble with the wrong people in the future and get into a huge mess. It's getting late, Elder He should rest early.”

Long fingers, without looking, directly cut off the call button.

On the phone, the silver-haired old man was so angry he wanted to smash the phone in his hand: “You little brat from the Shen family!” He then roared angrily at the butler beside him:

"You're telling me, the Shen family is too out of line! I, He Mo, have been around in this business circle for decades, I'm not some nobody. I'm two generations senior to that Shen Xiujin of theirs. And he, just a young scion of the Shen family, dares to disrespect me over the phone!"

The steward on the side could only persuade, "Master, you should also ease your mind. As you said, these younger generations are ignorant of heaven and earth nowadays. You can just treat it as yielding to the young." His words sounded good, but in the steward's eyes, there was a hint of helplessness: Master, he is Shen Xiuqin of the Shen family. What can you do if he angers you

Fight with the Shen family

Do you have the guts, the ability, and the strength for this

Of course, this is absolutely something that cannot be told to Master He.

The old steward had been with Old Master He for so long that he knew his every thought. His eyes twinkled: "When the second young master called home just now, he seemed to have mentioned Miss Jian"

Having said that, Old Master He suddenly remembered: "Didn't the daughter of the Jian family go to prison" His old eyes flashed, you call Jian's house and I want to ask Jian Zhendong in person.

The phone call went through. Making a call this late at night, and to someone else's house, it was certainly unexpected. When the other side answered, there was a hint of annoyance in their voice: "Who is this so late"

"Zhendong, are you asleep"

On the phone, Jian Zhen Dong immediately lost some of his sleepiness upon hearing He Lao Ye's slow voice: "Oh, it's He Lao Ye. It's so late, what can I do for you"

"Zhengdong, old man, I have to congratulate you!"

Jian Zhen Dong looked utterly confused: "Where did Master He come up with that What's there to celebrate"

"Congratulations on your family being reunited. Is the little one, Xiao Tong, out of jail now"

Jian Zhen Dong's face changed abruptly, his expression turning grave: "Sir, you called me late at night just to talk about this"

At the same time, he was calculating the time in his mind...around now, that wicked daughter should have been released from prison.

Thinking of that wicked daughter, Jian Zendong's heart felt a surge of anger... Back then, the Jian family had endured hardships and tribulations, nearly destroying the foundation laid by generations. This demon child, she brought nothing but misfortune! She caused their family to become the laughingstock of Shanghai Beach!

"Mr. He chuckled, "Our little Wu, as you know, is a young and spirited child who always favors those places of pleasure and entertainment. Zhen Dong, after all, Little Tong grew up under our watchful eyes. Even if she made a mistake, as her father, you can't just let her fall into the clutches of the Eastern Emperor, offering smiles to men and ruining her life."

Clang!

When the old master heard the sound of a cup shattering on the floor through the phone, a hint of a smile finally appeared on his weathered face... Since this was trouble caused by Jian Zhen Dong's meddling and it implicated their young Wu, Jian Zhen Dong wanted to stay out of it and sleep soundly at night, dreaming sweet dreams... No way!Tap!Two sounds rang out, one after another!The scene fell silent all of a sudden!A stillness hung in the air, thick and heavy."I..." Jian Tong opened her mouth, she wasn't doing it on purpose, she jus...