Chapter 1686 Begging

People often say that thirty years are east of the river and thirty years are west of the river. In other words, thirty years are east of the river and forty west. But for Ma Wenzhao now, it is really thirty years east of the river and thirty-one years west.

A year ago, he was a well-known and suave young man in Shanghai. Not only did his father hold an important position with a bright future, but his own conditions were also very outstanding. He was the real Maung Sai Panan.

Although Cai is not as good as Zijian, he also graduated from an American university. In addition, he was also an executive of a high-tech company at that time, and because of his outstanding background, he was so charming and cool... He was handsome, talented, rich, and had a cool background. It was no exaggeration to say that at that time, he was definitely the dream lover of many girls.

Especially those girls who like pomp and specialization are envious of the various privileges that Ma Wenzhuo enjoys due to his father's influence, and they want to have a baby with him.

However, after he provoked Jin Ling last year with his domineering CEO and my father is Li Gang, his dazzling experiences came to an abrupt end.

Mr. Ma successfully pushed himself into Tilanqiao and stayed there for half a year.

The girls who liked him before for being handsome and cool couldn't accept a guy who had served his sentence.

Of course, there may be other considerations behind this.

Mr. Ma and his father, Lao Ma, not only could not help Mr. Ma wipe his butt and make big things into trivial matters, he could not even help Mr. Ma reduce his sentence. This has to make people doubt Lao Ma's energy.

Or, the side they faced was too strong, and Lao Ma and his son had no room for bargaining.

So next, will the other party take further actions? This seems really impossible to rule out.

Therefore, in fact, since then, in some circles, the attitude towards Lao Ma and his son has changed. Red tops and black people are the reality in many very realistic circles.

In fact, those people guessed correctly. As expected, Lao Ma, isn't he being investigated now?

Ma Wenji, who had disappeared for more than half a year, came back, but he could not appreciate the scenery at all. Those amiable uncles back then were now strangers. At first, he was too lazy to answer many calls from girls, but now, those girls Don't answer his calls.

Ma Wenji tried his best and used all his connections, but he still couldn't even see Lao Ma. Finally, he thought of Jin Ling.

Naturally, this is not a person who will have any good impressions of him or his father, but at the same time, this is the only person who will not look down on them even more because he is different from what he used to be.

Ma Wenji knew that Jin Ling was a woman with a strong appearance but a very soft heart. If she worked hard, she might be able to win his sympathy.

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I sat in the lobby downstairs of Jiasheng Building for nearly four hours, watching the company employees who worked overtime yawning and leaving one after another, and watching the security guards who had been dismissive in the past with vigilance and lead them. Standing high and proud, Ma Wenzhen walked past him deliberately again and again. Ma Wenzhen felt that he had gotten to know himself again. How could I have such patience and such a good temper?

After the bell rang at 11 o'clock in the evening, Ma Wenzhuo finally received a call from Fang Yingzhi, "Okay, Director Fang, okay, I'll be up right away, thank you, thank you very much,"

At the door of the elevator, Ma Wenzhuo saw a familiar person, the guy who not only beat him up but also drove into his car. He did not show any resentment at all and said with a smile, "Hello,"

Feng Wenhua looked up and down at this depressed-looking guy and said, "Please follow me,"

"Thank you," Ma Wenzhuo said hurriedly.

This time Jin Ling met him in the office. In the assistant's office area outside the office, Ma Wenji once again saw Fang Yingzhi, who had also made him feel itchy before. "Hello,"

This was the first time he greeted Fang Yingzhi in a very polite manner, with his eyes completely focused on her neck.

But Fang Yingzhi was unusually cold and didn't express anything at all. She only gave him a cold look.

Ma Wenji still didn't show any displeasure. He bent down and nodded to Fang Yingzhi, followed by Feng Wenhua, who had an increasingly cold temperament, and walked into the large brightly lit office in front of him.

Jin Ling was sitting behind the executive desk in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. She didn't even raise her head to look at him, and was still looking at a document on the table seriously.

A smile appeared on Ma Wenji's face, and he was about to walk towards the table, but was stopped by Feng Wenwenhua, "Please sit here,"

It was a sofa used for entertaining guests at the entrance. It was only four or five steps away from the door, but it was more than ten steps away from Jin Ling's desk.

On the side away from the door, there is no obstruction, but on the other side away from the desk, there are several chairs placed in the middle. It is obvious that these chairs must be temporarily placed, and their purpose is to hinder his movements.

If he dared to make any move, he would definitely be pushed to the ground before he even walked around a chair.

Looking at Feng Wenhua standing outside the door with his hands hanging, and looking at Fang Yingzhi who was also looking nervously at the office outside, Ma Wenzhi didn't understand that not only was he an extremely unpopular person here, but he also made them very unhappy. A defensive person.

But even he himself didn't expect that his first feeling at this moment was not this time. I'm afraid it was useless. He actually had a hint of joy in his heart: This was the most important thing in the process of coming back to get his father. A meeting.

One sentence brought him out of his reverie, "What's the matter?"

"Ah?" He looked back and saw that Jin Ling was still looking at the documents on the table without even raising his head.

He waited for a few more seconds, but the other party didn't even repeat it. In desperation, he had no choice but to speak first: "Thank you for being willing to see me,"

It was as if no one there heard him.

"I come here this time to solemnly apologize to you in person. Everything I did in the past was all my fault. Every time I think about it now, I feel even more tortured. I hate that I was such a jerk before,"

Ma Wenji's voice trembled, but although the emotions had been brewing, the tears did not come out so quickly.

However, he believes that his expression, voice, and these words, even in today's film industry, would be considered a capable actor.

However, there was still no response there.

"As long as you are willing, as long as it can make you feel better, I will willingly accept any punishment from you, even if you put me in jail again,"

"You think too highly of yourself," Jin Ling raised her head and gave him a cold look.

It was just a look at a stranger, and there was no deep hatred as Ma Wenji thought.

But what was colder than her cold eyes were her words.

Obviously, Jin Ling had not paid much attention to what Ma Wenji said about the past, and she had not paid attention to him either.

"Yes, yes, I feel too good about myself," Ma Wenzhen said immediately, "But, for the sake of our past friendship, and the fact that you once called me dad and uncle, please let Mr. Feng Tell them to let my dad go. My dad can retire now. From now on, we will only be grateful to you and Mr. Feng and will not do anything against you? "

After a while, Jin Ling stopped writing. "Love?" She smiled.

If there was a hint of ridicule in this laughter, Ma Wenzhen felt that he had seen some light, but this laughter also had no emotion.

This made Ma Wenxi feel uneasy. If Jin Ling's reactions were disguised at the beginning, then this laughter could not be faked.

That is to say, she has really completely forgotten everything in the past.

"We are just doing business and have nothing to do with other circles. Let it go or not, retire or not, I don't understand what you are talking about at all,"

"As for gratitude, we don't need it at all,"

Ma Wenji thought that Jin Ling would mention that he went to the United States to find Feng Yiping's dirty information in the next sentence. He had already thought of an explanation, but Jin Ling didn't mention it.

Obviously, his careful counterattack was completely insignificant to them.

"Aim at us? Then come on, no more, no more, no more, no less. Whatever means you have, feel free to use them. We will let those who target us for no reason have a deep understanding of the colleagues who did that before. Feelings," Jin Ling still said coldly.

However, the arrogance in these words cannot be hidden.

"Wenhua," Jin Ling looked past Ma Wenji to Feng Wenhua who was standing outside the door, and waved his hand, as if chasing away a nasty flying insect, "Send off guests,"

Feng Wenhua, who had been paying attention to Ma Wenzhuo, didn't hear what Jin Ling was saying, but understood her gesture. He opened the door and said, "Please."

The words were polite, but the actions were not polite at all. It seemed that if Ma Wenzhuo dared to leave unconsciously, he would force him to leave.

that's all? Looking at Feng Wenhua who was stuck in the middle, although Ma Wenzhen was a little scared, he would not dare to leave at all. This was his last and greatest hope.

Is there any way to change the current situation?

The next moment, Ma Wenzong made a "dong" sound and knelt down heavily on the ground, "Jin Ling, I was wrong. I was wrong before, I was wrong last year, I was wrong again when I went to the United States this year, everything, It's all my fault, and I'm willing to bear all the consequences."

As soon as he knelt down, Feng Wenhua was stunned. What should he do? He glanced at Jin Ling and found that Jin Ling just glanced here lightly and didn't show any other expression. Then just kneel down!

He stepped aside and did not stand in the middle.

Fang Yingzhi also came to the door at this time. She was still a little moved, but she wanted to hear what this person would say next.

Stay, okay!

"I just hope that you can talk to Mr. Feng and ask him to say hello and let my dad go."

Hearing this, Fang Yingzhi shook her head and let your father go. Then when she was dealing with your son, your father jumped out again? Nothing is so cheap.

"My dad is old and will retire in just a few years. Since he was investigated, he has left his other families completely untouched. Even my mother doesn't want to take care of them. I am the only one living outside. My dad is so Once he gets through it safely, what he has suffered is enough to offset his faults. What can be more painful for a man than to be separated from his relatives when he reaches old age? "

After such a long period of deliberation, perhaps because of the humiliation of kneeling in front of Jin Ling in front of two outsiders, Ma Wenzhuo finally had some moisture in his eyes.

"This is an impossible task for me. These days, I have begged everyone and looked for all the connections I can find. I have spent all the money I prepared, but I can't even meet my dad. arrive,"

Ma Wenxi continued to play the victim, "But for Mr. Feng, it's just a matter of words. We all know that investigating my father is the condition that Mr. Feng set for the other side. I believe that as long as he makes a phone call, my father will be fine."

"Jin Ling, I beg you, I beg you to help me, now only you can help me,"

"We don't understand a lot of the story you told. The only thing we can understand is that your father was investigated?" Fang Yingzhi seemed to have just heard about this and cleared her side of the matter.

"Then I think there should be a reason for it. We should believe in the relevant functional departments. They will definitely not wrongly accuse a person who has no problems, and will never let anyone with problems go,"

"For such a matter, what can we businessmen do?"

"Mr. Jin, can I go home?" she asked Jin Ling.

"It will take about 5 minutes," Jin Ling said.

"Do you need me to ask the restaurant to prepare midnight snacks?" Fang Yingzhi walked around a few chairs and came to Jin Ling's desk.

"No, I haven't exercised for a few days, so I can't have midnight snacks," Jin Ling said in a relaxed tone.

But I'm still kneeling here, can't you see it? "Jin Ling, Jin Ling," Ma Wenxie shouted over there.