"What should I do?" Cheng Kexin asked in the office. She never expected that Li Jun would jump out at this time.
However, Li Jun's ability to jump out is not traceable. Li Jun was severely set up by Wang Rousi, and now Wang Rousi has taken the initiative to admit that she likes Ye Wutian. Therefore, it is reasonable for Li Jun to hate Ye Wutian.
Men need to save face. Li Jun was so severely dumped that he had already lost all his face. Some people even started calling him the Cuckold King in private.
The most unexpected thing is, when did Li Jun get involved with Ding Shengsheng? I had never heard of any connection between the two before.
Is the world too small? Or did someone do it on purpose?
No matter how you look at it, it smells like a conspiracy. Of course, Ye Wutian doesn't care whether it's a conspiracy or not. Sooner or later, the feud between him and Li Jun will be settled, it's just a matter of time.
"Are we really going to move out tomorrow?" Cheng Kexin asked again.
Ye Wutian asked back: "Do you have somewhere to go?"
Cheng Kexin was dumbfounded when asked, and replied: "Where can I go?"
"So, where can we go? Besides, even if there is, we won't go. If we leave, wouldn't we admit defeat?"
"But the situation is not good for us. We are all on the other side. They are the owners and we are not. What's more, they said they would compensate in front of so many media reporters. What can we do?" Cheng Kexin asked.
Ye Wutian said: "It sounds like we can't do anything. In this matter, whether we leave or not, we are all losers."
Cheng Kexin had no choice.
"Since we will lose whether we move or not, why should we move?" Ye Wutian said.
"This is not a solution." Cheng Kexin said: "If the trouble continues, we will be the ones who suffer."
Ye Wutian took out his phone and found Commander Li's private number in the capital. After dialing it, the phone was busy, even after trying it twice.
The identity of the other party is extraordinary, and the number is a special encrypted number. It is impossible for a busy signal to appear like now.
Of course, Ye Wutian didn't think deeply about it. After putting down his phone, he said to Cheng Kexin: "Don't worry, I will find a way to do this. Li Jun wants to dig a hole for him to jump into. It doesn't matter. I will also make a hole for him to jump into."
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Cheng Kexin felt angry and funny. She was relieved to hear Ye Wutian say this, at least she knew he would have something to do.
In the evening, the reporters guarding the company's gate were still there. They were very dedicated and would not leave until they achieved their goals.
During this period, Ye Wutian called Commander Li's personal number several times, but the answer he got was still the same, that the phone was turned off. This made Ye Wutian wonder, did the other party change his phone?
That night, Ye Wutian flew to the capital in person, planning to talk to Commander Li in person. Li Jun was his grandson, and it would not be good if the two sides got too tense.
After arriving in the capital, Ye Wutian rushed directly to Li's house. The answer he got was that the other party was not at home. In desperation, Ye Wutian could only go to Zhu's house.
When he arrived at Zhu's house, Zhu Jian was sitting alone in the living room, wondering what he was thinking. Seeing Ye Wutian coming over, Zhu Jian was slightly surprised: "Why are you here?"
Ye Wutian smiled and asked: "Why can't I come? Why? Not welcome?"
Zhu Jian smiled awkwardly: "How could it be? I'm just surprised. I didn't expect that a busy person like you would come here."
"Are you being sarcastic or sarcastic? Why does it sound wrong to me?"
"Haha, okay, okay." Zhu Jian reached out and patted Ye Wutian's arm: "You know that's not what I meant."
"Why are you here alone? Where is your Xuanxuan?" Ye Wutian asked.
Zhu Jian quickly looked in a certain direction and whispered in a low voice: "How dare you bring it back?"
Ye Wutian was amused and said, "It's not that exaggerated, right? The old man shouldn't be that kind of person."
"Who knows if grandpa will be satisfied? Alas, I'm afraid if we don't talk about this anymore." Zhu Jian sighed: "Yes, you came to see the old man? He is in the study."
"Okay, I'll go in and talk to the old man." Ye Wutian said.
Zhu Jian nodded, then hesitated: "Is there nothing wrong with you coming here? Do you need any help?"
"Haha, it's nothing. I just came to the capital. If I don't come to see the old man, I'm afraid I won't even be able to get in next time."
Zhu Jian also laughed: "It's good that you know, the old man talks about you often."
Knocking on the door of the old man's study, he saw that Mr. Zhu was writing ink inside. Ye Wutian didn't dare to disturb him. He closed the door softly and walked to the side, carefully looking at the old man's calligraphy.
"Suffering a loss is a blessing."
The old man wrote these words in one go, like flowing clouds and flowing water, and the handwriting was elegant and somewhat domineering.
"How is it? Give me an evaluation." Mr. Zhu asked after handing the brush to the secretary.
Ye Wutian smiled bitterly: "Old man, please stop laughing at me. How dare I make any comments to you?"
Mr. Zhu took the hot towel handed from the secretary and wiped his hands with a glare: "Just say what you say, when did you become so hypocritical?"
Ye Wutian sweated secretly. In desperation, he could only pretend to look at the newly written words on the table seriously.
Mr. Zhu was not in a hurry, and waited carefully, wanting to hear what kind of evaluation this boy would give.
"Well, good calligraphy." Ye Wutian said suddenly after staring at the calligraphy for a long time.
"No more?" Mr. Zhu was surprised.
Ye Wutian, who looked serious, nodded: "No."
Suddenly, Mr. Zhu felt the urge to curse. What kind of comment was this?
"Hey, old man, if you ask me to comment, isn't that making things difficult for me? Who am I? Don't come to me for this kind of thing." Ye Wutian smiled awkwardly.
The old man waved his hand: "That's all, I don't want to talk if I like."
Ye Wutian breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could completely relax, Mr. Zhu said again: "Here, you write a picture."
Ye Wutian sweated furiously: "Old man, aren't you trying to make things difficult for others? How can I know how to write?"
"Just write if I ask you to. How can you come up with so many words?"
The speechless Ye Wutian could only grab the brush in the end, thought for a while, then wrote with the brush, and the soldiers came to stop him!
Mr. Zhu glanced at it for a while and said, "He is upset and angry."
Ye Wutian didn't know what words to use to describe him other than admiration. He was worthy of being an old Jianghu, and he was still very old and spicy. It could be seen from the words alone that Ye Wutian didn't know what to say.
"Are you worried about Ding Shengsheng?" Mr. Zhu asked.
The secretary put away the calligraphy written by Ye Wutian. When he was about to put it away, he saw Mr. Zhu saying: "Frame it."
Ye Wutian was stunned, thinking that he heard wrongly, and framed it? The old man wanted to frame his shameful and clumsy work?
"Old man, please don't scare me, okay? I can't stand being scared."
"How can I scare you? What will happen if I frame it? Boy, let me tell you, I not only want to frame it, but also hang it in my study, what? Don't you agree?" The old man's overbearing air
All hair.
Ye Wutian smiled bitterly: "Can you like such an ugly word?"
"Whether a word is ugly or not depends not on itself, but on its meaning."
Seeing that the other party was talking about this, what else could Ye Wutian say? He could only choose to shut up, otherwise he didn't know what else the old man would say.
After the secretary went out with the words, Mr. Zhu pointed to the chair and said to Ye Wutian: "Sit down."
Ye Wutian sat down as he was told and told the story about Ding Shengsheng in detail, and then told the story about Li Jun, "Old man, I wanted to talk to Mr. Li this time, but I couldn't find him."
Mr. Zhu thought for a while and said, "Hit me again."
Ye Wutian immediately took out his cell phone and dialed Commander Li's number in front of the old man. The result was still the same, he couldn't get through.
Mr. Zhu didn't say anything. He took his personal mobile phone, found the other party's number and dialed it. After this call, the call was actually connected, which surprised Ye Wutian for a while. Why couldn't he get through on his mobile phone?
After thinking about it carefully, Ye Wutian quickly understood the key reason why the other party deliberately avoided him.
After getting through the phone, Mr. Zhu chatted with the other party for a while, made an appointment to meet, and then ended the call.
"I'm in the capital." Mr. Zhu said after putting down the phone.
Ye Wutian smiled bitterly. If he didn't understand the reason now, he would be too stupid. It seemed that the other party knew about Li Jun's behavior and could even be said to be condoning it.
"Old fool." Mr. Zhu cursed.
Ye Wutian knew who the old man was scolding.
I have always had a good relationship with Mr. Li, why did he change so quickly? He simply refused to answer the phone.
"It seems I shouldn't have come." Ye Wutian smiled bitterly.
Unexpectedly, these words caused Mr. Zhu to glare: "What? Why don't you come and see me? I don't welcome you here?"
Ye Wutian, who realized that he had said the wrong thing, shook his head repeatedly: "I'm sorry, old man, you know I don't think so, hehe."
"snort!"
"Old man, what do you think I should do? Li Jun asked me to move." Ye Wutian wanted to hear what the old man meant.
"What should I do? You can do whatever you want. Is this kind of thing difficult for you?" Mr. Zhu asked back: "Aren't you treating that Lu Baiyan? You can also ask her about this kind of thing."
Ye Wutian was startled. Mr. Zhu's words could be considered to have something in them and meant something else.
"Xiaotian, you are more sensible. You need to teach Xiaojian more in many aspects. He is younger than you and is not sensible in many aspects. If you have done anything wrong, I hope you won't take it personally."
Ye Wutian was silent. Mr. Zhu's words made his scalp tingle, and every word seemed to have something in it.
"I know." Ye Wutian agreed, but secretly thought that maybe the old man should know something before he said this.
"It's good to know that I am old and don't have many years to live. You are still young and have a long road ahead. We need you to help each other. Only through unity can we have strength."
"I know, thank you for your teaching."
Early the next morning, Ye Wutian flew back to Dongcheng. Since Mr. Li deliberately avoided seeing him, he was too lazy to ask for trouble. That would only make it more embarrassing. Now, I'm afraid he will have to find another way. (To be completed.)