Reborn Top Student and Sweet Little Wife

Zhang Guosen has been sitting on the boss chair behind the desk, completely different from the way he nodded when he saw Song Li last time. At this time, he looks completely tall. "What the hell are you talking about with me?"

Shu Xin sat down on the sofa and looked at Zhang Guosen faintly. "Look for President Zhang to discuss a business."

Zhang Guosen sneered dismissively, "Don't you want to come under the banner of the Huo Group and swindle?"

"No." Shu Xin stretched out his slender white onion index finger, "It's my personal business talk with you."

"Hah!" Zhang Guosen laughed unabashedly, "What can I talk to you about?"

Shuxin took out his mobile phone and played it in his hand. His tone was quite casual. "Just talk about the Fuyuan project."

The smile on Zhang Guosen's face froze, and then the sarcasm sounded, "Are your brains squeezed by the door? The Fuyuan project was completed three months ago. Is there anything more to talk about?"

Shu Xin didn't say anything, he opened the screen of the mobile phone and took the pictures taken from Leslie Cheung last time, gliding one by one, um, it was very clear.

Two months ago, in the murder case in Fuyuan, Zhang Guosen said that the contractor had fallen out of his own foot. The newly built house did not have a camera, and everyone did not know the truth.

Therefore, it was Zhang Guosen who made the final decision.

The contract that Shu Xin patted is the contract signed by Zhang Guosen and the family of the general Baotou.

The general meaning is that he lost money, and then the man fell off again, and his family agreed not to trouble him later.

When Zhang Guosen saw that Shu Xin had not spoken, he knew that he was playing with the mobile phone in his hand, and his face was very ugly. "I am busy, I have no time to play with you, please leave!"

"What are you in a hurry." Shu Xin edited the photos into MMS messages and sent them to Zhang Guosen.

Soon Zhang Guosen had a reminder sound coming in via SMS.

Shuxin put the phone back in his pocket and raised his eyes to Zhang Guosen, "I sent you something, you have a look, and then we will talk."

Zhang Guosen frowned, looked at Shu Xin suspiciously, picked up the phone on the table, clicked on the message, when he saw something Shu Xin sent, a trace of confusion ran across his eyes, and soon he converged and looked at him with anger. Shuxin, "The last time you came to me as a man in disguise to secretly photograph this contract?"

The obvious question was too lazy to answer, and only said: "You clarified to the media that the collapse of the cinema has nothing to do with Liao Yufan. I deleted all these photos as if I didn't know anything."

Zhang Guosen's eyes of'you are not too sick' looked at Shuxin, "Did you not wake up and say dreams, or my ears are not good?"

Shu Xin knew that Zhang Guosen understood her words, ignored his cynicism, and then said: "Have you thought about it, I will send these to the media, what consequences will you bear?"

Zhang Guosen's face was slightly white, and there was a hint of tension and fleeting in his eyes, and he smiled carelessly, "Despite your hair, which construction company is not surprised, not to mention that I have dealt with it and the family has signed it. You will not have any impact on me."

Shu Xin's eyes were sneered, and his tone was still casual. As if he didn't hear Zhang Guosen's words, he continued: "You have moved your hands and feet on the pillars of the Studio in order to leave Liao Yufan. Now that the building has collapsed, you should take all the responsibilities. You have assumed all responsibilities, the worst is the company's failure, but..."