1novels Chapter 760 I am a businessman with no profit, not a selfless philanthropist
Chapter 760 I am a businessman with no profit, not a selfless philanthropist
"Sincerely,"
Song Weilan turned her head to look at Wen Jincheng, her hands gripping her skirt became tighter.
"Back then, I was indeed forced..."
She pursed her lips, with an anxious look on her elegant and pretty face.
There were so many things, she didn't know where to start to explain for a while, and she was eager to organize her words in her heart, wanting to say all the imperatives in one go.
Forced to seduce him with money?
Forced to steal the confidential documents of the Wen Group?
Forced to dump him like a rag when he was preparing for the wedding?
Wen Jincheng looked at Song Weilan's hesitant expression and his expression remained unchanged, the cold arc of the corner of his lips deepened a lot.
"never mind,"
The deep and flat voice was particularly harsh to Song Weilan's ears.
"It's not important anyway, there's no need to waste time."
"Sincerely, I—"
Song Weilan paused.
"There are still 5 minutes, let's get back to business,"
Wen Jincheng narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled into a very faint curve.
"Miss Song asked me to help, she must find a reason that can convince me."
He already knew from the housekeeper that this child had no blood relationship with him.
She and other men's children, but want him to help?
5 minutes left.
Song Weilan bit her lower lip firmly.
She is very clear that Jincheng looks easy to talk, but in reality he is the most accurate.
Say 15 minutes, it is impossible to give yourself an extra second.
The explanation of what happened back then is of course far less important than Xiaobao's life.
She spoke slowly, with a hint of indescribable pleading in her low and soft voice.
"Xiaobao suffers from acute lymphoblastic leukemia and his condition is serious. The doctor made it very clear that without a suitable bone marrow transplant, he will not live for half a year."
"Is it,"
Wen Jincheng narrowed his eyes.
"Poor indeed,"
He gently pulled the corner of his lips, his clear voice sounded as gentle as ever.
"Unfortunately, I am a businessman who does nothing but profit, not a philanthropist who gives selflessly."
Song Weilan's slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes fixed on the man who was close at hand.
She knew the meaning of Jincheng's words, and also knew that from his point of view, he was right.
But it is still unavoidable to produce a sense of strangeness that is different from the inside out.
"……I know,"
Song Weilan withdrew her gaze, feeling astringent in her throat.
"As long as you are willing to save Xiaobao, I will tell you about a nail buried deep in Wen's house."
This is what she knew inadvertently when she was being hunted down.
It's not that I never thought of telling him, it's just that I never had the chance.
Unexpectedly, it has now become a bargaining chip in her deal with him.
As soon as Song Weilan's words came out, the air was completely plunged into absolute silence.
A nail buried deep in Wen's house?
"I really underestimated Miss Song's ability,"
The curve of Wen Jincheng's lips deepened, and the irony in his eyes became more obvious.
"No problem, deal."
Song Weilan wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the man's voice without warmth.
"It's time, Miss Song can get out of the car."
In the indifferent and alienated tone, there was an undeniable meaning.
"……good,"
Song Weilan clenched her fists tightly, glanced at Wen Jincheng's indifferent handsome face, opened the car door and walked out.
"Miss Song, please get in the car,"
The man waiting at the side nodded slightly to Song Weilan and opened the car door.
"Miss Zhou is already waiting in the car, I'll take the two of you back."
After tossing so far, she didn't have any energy to think about other things.
Song Weilan nodded and got into the car.
Zhou Ning looked at her friend.
"Weilan, you two?"
Have you said it?
Considering the driver's presence, he didn't say the last few words, but Song Weilan understood.
She shook her head slowly, looking through the dark car window at the car where Wen Jincheng was, her whole body was full of sadness and desolation.
Zhou Ning showed regret, but she didn't know what to say, she just reached out and put Song Weilan's cold hand in her palm.
The car drove away smoothly.
It wasn't until the vehicle that Wen Jincheng was in was no longer visible in the rearview mirror that Song Weilan looked away and looked at Zhou Ning
"Xiao Ning, he promised to save Xiaobao."
Zhou Ning's hand holding Song Weilan tightened suddenly.
She knew that with Wen Jincheng's strength, it would not be difficult to find the bone marrow that matched Xiaobao.
Now that he agreed, Xiaobao was basically saved.
While excited, Zhou Ning also knew the reason why Song Weilan didn't have time to explain to Wen Jincheng, and her swollen face was full of emotion and guilt.
"Wei Lan—"
Song Weilan spoke and interrupted Zhou Ning's words.
"Xiao Ning, you saved my life, there is no need to say those outrageous things between us."
After saying these words, as if she had lost all her strength, she leaned her head against the car window and slowly closed her eyes.
Although it was only 15 minutes, it was the first time they were alone after so many years.
the other side.
"how,"
He Yan looked at Wen Jincheng with raised eyebrows, observing the changes in his expression, his long and narrow black eyes were full of meaning.
"Old love rekindled?"
That's what he asked, but he didn't think so.
Wen Jincheng didn't look at He Yan, took out a cigarette and lit it between his lips, slowly exhaled the smoke before speaking indifferently.
"Now you are more and more like the boss of Gossip Entertainment."
He Yan knew that the key point of Wen Jincheng's sentence was only the two words in the middle, so Cen Bo's lips ticked off indifferently.
"I didn't enjoy myself just now, why don't you continue drinking in another place?"
"Um,"
Wen Jincheng's face was covered by thick gray-white smoke, making it difficult for people to see the emotions revealed on it.
"Let's go."