Wen Ning rushed to Man Rou at the fastest speed. Li Xinhao ran out of his office, with a smile all over his face, seemingly still very excited.

  "Miss, you're finally back. I've been waiting for you."

  Wen Ning's face was covered in mist, "What's wrong?"

  "Miss, how could you forget something so important? Your friend came to find you to sign the contract today, and I've already prepared it."

  "What's up, friend?"

  Wen Ning heard it vaguely, Li Xinhou didn't know how to explain either, so he pulled her into the office.

  On the cheap sofa in the office, a man with an elegant demeanor sat.

  "Wen Ning's eyes widened: 'How is it you?'"

  "Why can't it be me?"

  Shen Junhao smiled with a tilted head, his lip line sharp, and when he smiled, it seemed like he was looking down on others with disdain, sharp and cutting.

  Wen Ning let Li Xinhou go out and personally made a cup of tea for Shen Junhao.

  Shen Junhao said: "I think it's strange. You risked your life to find me and trade for the check, but in the end, you returned it unused."

  Shen Junhao took a sip of tea: "I'm a man who values integrity, and I always keep my promises. How about this? I'll invest 6 million in your company and help you revamp the place?"

  Wen Ning looked at Shen Junhao, wanting to see if he was telling the truth or joking.

  Shen Junhao picked up the contract and signed his name with a flourish.

  "If you think it's okay, we can sign the contract now."

  Man Rou has been frustrated repeatedly and is now at a critical juncture of life and death. With someone investing, it's undoubtedly a lifesaving straw.

  But there's no such thing as a free lunch in this world, Shen Junhao can't be so kind-hearted.

  Moreover, what others don't know is that she's very clear about the Beihai Bay project, Xie Beiping colluded with Shen Junhao, but when the truth came to light, Shen Junhao didn't get into any trouble.

  He is not as described by outsiders, a second-generation ancestor who can only lose the family business.

  "What's the condition?" Wen Ning asked.

  Shen Junhao smiled and said, "Such a great temptation, others would have agreed long ago."

  "The condition is, I want to see the person who cut off the brake pads."

  Shen Junhao suggested to see San Yi, which must have been verified that the brake pad was intentionally damaged, and his mother's death was not as simple as an accident.

  Trading with Shen Junhao is no different from plotting with a tiger for its skin, but does she have any better options now?

  "It's settled, I'll take you to see her tomorrow." Wen Ning said firmly.

  "No way, let's go now."

  Shen Junhao stood up directly and walked towards the door, without giving Wen Ning any time or opportunity to refuse.

  ……

  The car drove further and further off course on the road, eventually leaving the city altogether. Shen Junhao's eyebrows furrowed involuntarily.

  "We're here."

  The car finally came to a stop.

  Shen Junhao looked at the words "Beijing Women's Prison" on the building in front of him, and his eyebrows were completely furrowed.

  Wen Ning said: "There is someone inside, but today is not a visiting day. We have to think of a way to find someone to open the back door."

  Shen Junhao didn't say another word, took out his phone and made a call. After hanging up the phone, he said, "It's done."

  Two people got off the car, and a prison guard came out to greet them, "Mr. Shen, who are you here to see?"

  "East District 3, Monitor 502, Room Number 6875"

  The phone number is familiar, as if I had recited it hundreds of times.

  Soon, San Yi was brought out with handcuffs. She saw Wen Ning and Shen Junhao, but didn't seem too surprised.

  "You go out first." Shen Junhao ordered.

  Wen Ning stood up and came to the waiting area outside the visiting room. After more than ten minutes, Shen Junhao walked out of the visiting room with a gloomy face that was frightening.

  His third aunt told him the real cause of his mother's death.

  Wen Ning fell back a few steps and silently followed behind him.

  "I'll arrange for your fare, you can take a taxi back by yourself."

  Shen Junhao's words had just fallen when the car shot out like a rocket.

  Wen Ning understood his feelings, but people's joys and sorrows are indeed not interconnected. She was now overjoyed, her mind full of happiness - Man Rong had been saved.

  With funding, Manrou can now operate normally. Now that there are multiple sales channels, Manrou can integrate design and sales on its own without having to rely on cooperative merchants.

  At nearly eight o'clock in the evening, Wen Ning returned to Man Rou and immediately told Li Xinhao about the funds.

  "Miss, with this money, we can consider ourselves saved. Tomorrow I'll start recruiting workers and purchasing fabric to begin production." Li Xinhao said confidently.

  "Uncle Li, keep an eye on things over here in production."

  Wen Ning still wanted to discuss some product details with Li Xinhou when a sudden commotion came from outside.

  "You're not allowed in here! Get out of here quickly!"

  At the gate, Security Guard Ma stopped Xie Beiping and wouldn't let him in.

  "What's wrong with not letting me in? Do you know who I am?"

  "I know exactly who you are, which is why I won't let you in. You're a piece of trash, and you're not welcome here!"

  "How dare you speak like that? Believe it or not, I'll beat this watchman to death!"

  Xie Beiping's hand had just risen when Ma Shu struck him with a fist directly on the bridge of his nose. Xie Beiping's eyes turned black, and blood flowed from his nostrils.

  "You dare hit me? I'll beat you to death first, you heartless beast! You're just a dog!"

  Ma Shu's fist fell on Xie Beiping like a storm, Ma Shu had once received kindness from the Wen family and had long held a grudge against Xie Beiping.

  Years of hatred have been pent up in his heart, now that he has the opportunity, even if it means being caught and put in jail, he must give this beast a good beating!

  Wen Ning stood by and watched for a while, seeing Xie Ping being knocked to the ground before going up to stop it.

  "Uncle Ma, stop hitting, don't hurt your hand."

  Ma Shu's face turned red with unfulfilled intentions, and he spat on Xie Beiping's body before leaving.

  Xie Beiping's face turned blue and swollen as she opened her eyes, seeing Wen Ning right here, her anger was about to erupt.

  "You little scoundrel, you're inside, watching your old man get beaten up..."

  Wen Ning crossed his arms over his chest, his expression cold and detached, as if he was watching a joke.

  "What's the hurry to fart? What are you doing here?"

  Xie Beiping got up from the ground, "You go find Shen Sihan and tell him to let us Xie family off."

  Xie Bei's tone was so matter-of-fact that Wen Ning thought he had misheard.

  "What's it to me?"

  Xie Beiping's face turned red with rage as she said, "Blood is thicker than water. You are my daughter, Xie Beiping, and the Xie family has no more use for you. You've been with Shen Cihan for two years now, he'll definitely give you some respect."

  Wen Ning was speechless with rage and coldly sneered: "I'd love for you to die, it's best if the entire Xie family dies out!"

  Xie Beiping's face was filled with rage as he threatened, "Your mom's ashes box, and those shameful things about your mom, you don't care about them anymore, huh?"

  "Go ahead and spread your rumors, but you can't turn black into white. Don't think about using these baseless threats against me! Get out of here!"

  How could she be the daughter of such a man?

  Wen Ning felt more and more disgusted as he looked at him, turned around and left.

  Xie Beiping seemed to have thought of something and shouted behind her: "If you don't go find Shen Sihan to plead, then I'll tell Shen Sihan that two years ago you deliberately got close to him. You lurked by his side and passed on a lot of business information to me. The phone calls where you passed on the information to me were all recorded!"

  The Xie family is in trouble, and Wen Ni can't escape either. Xie Beiping will drag Wen Ni to death with him if he dies.

  Wen Ning's footsteps came to an abrupt halt, her trembling hands clenched into fists. In almost an instant, her anger reached its boiling point, and she could no longer hold back. She turned around and kicked Xie Beiping with one foot.

  Not far away, a tall and handsome figure slowly walked over, with beautiful phoenix eyes that seemed sharp as knives.

  Shen Shihan stared at Wen Ning's face, and Wen Ning was stunned on the spot.

  Did he hear everything?

  The two of them locked eyes in silence for a few seconds before Shen Shihans gaze dropped, falling to her feet. "Was the injury yesterday also fake?"

  (End of chapter)