I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot

Zhen Zhu sat upright, her expression dull, as if her soul was gone.

After a long time, she hissed: "What do you want?"

"My niece is really smart and knows what I want."

Zhen Chongming laughed twice, "In that case, I won't say anything secretive in front of you."

He suppressed his smile and said, "Back then, your father insisted on teaching your mother a lesson, and I tried to stop him, but he wouldn't listen. Later, because I knew what he had done, he was always wary of me, just because of the old man. On the surface, he just gave me a casual position in the group. Not long ago, he actually listened to the slander of that guy Shen Hanyu and said that I colluded with outsiders to frame the group. He forced me to resign and retire on the pretext that the group suffered huge losses. "

Zhen Chongming's expression became increasingly serious. Because half of his face was hidden in the darkness, he looked a little distorted. "I was thinking about old friendships and thinking about the Zhen family and the group, so I never revealed this past. You also know, if it were me, What kind of impact will this recording have on your father and the Zhen family if it is made public? After all, the old man has treated me well, and I don’t want to destroy your father."

Zhen Zhu listened impatiently and said coldly: "Just tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Tang Bochuan had already educated her about Zhen Chongming's past.

The evidence of the losses caused to the group by his cheating is conclusive. Although these are the secrets of the group, they have never been made public.

But Zhen Zhu is the only exception.

Shen Hanyu really wanted Zhen Zhu to return to the group so that he could leave.

He used the idea and method of cultivating the group's heirs, and asked Tang Bochuan to comprehensively and meticulously educate Zhen Zhu about the entire group's business inside and out, as well as the characteristics, strengths and weaknesses of each senior executive's behavior.

Including secrets that have never been made public.

Shen Hanyu asked Tang Bochuan to tell her this and why Zhen Yiping asked Zhen Chongming to retire instead of making his bad deeds public. The original intention was to teach her how to recognize people, learn to judge and be careful, and also learn appropriate tolerance.

It was precisely because of this that Zhen Zhu was deeply impressed by Zhen Chongming's behavior.

At this moment, Zhen Chongming's so-called high-sounding words about thinking about the Zhen family and the group are okay to coax others, but he is still a little behind in deceiving Zhen Zhu.

"Actually, what I want you to do is very simple."

Zhen Chongming finally revealed his purpose, "There is a folder saved in your father's computer. The documents and forms in there are the accounts of all the group's businesses over the years, as well as data on cooperation with officials at all levels from various places. I need you to get it and give it to me.”

Zhen Zhu frowned, "This is the secret of the group, what do you want with this?"

"Of course it is useful."

Zhen Chongming paused, "I want to return to the Zhen Family Group."

Zhen Zhu glanced at him and said nothing.

"You also know that your father is in poor health now, and there is no one in charge of the group. Shen Hanyu is an outsider after all. Even though he is the old lady's grandson, his surname is Shen, not Zhen. The old lady was a After all the hard work, Jiuquan must not want the group to change its surname."

Zhen Chongming leaned forward, got closer to Zhen Zhu, and lowered his voice slightly, "Shen Hanyu convinced your father to make you Xu Kejing's subordinate. It seems that he values ​​you, but in fact it's just for the moment. I'm just giving you a little bit of sweetness, so don't be deceived by him. Zhuzhu, in my heart, you are the heir to the Zhen family. If Uncle Qi returns to the group, he will support you wholeheartedly and help you get your father. The seat——"

Even though Zhen Zhu has just learned the truth about her mother's death, her heart is full of resentment, hatred, and many unspeakable emotions.

But now when she heard Zhen Chongming's words and saw his face, Zhen Zhu still wanted to laugh.

If she knew why Shen Hanyu persuaded her to return to the Zhen Family Group, his eyes would probably fall to the ground in shock.

Zhen Chongming saw a sarcastic smile appear on the corner of her mouth, and couldn't help but asked suspiciously: "Why are you laughing?"

"Because your words are quite ridiculous."

Zhen Zhu said, "I am not interested in the position of heir."

"But are you willing to be a small employee in the group forever?"

Zhen Chongming said sternly, "Don't you want to seek justice for your dead mother? Although your mother was wrong, she can't die."

His voice was bewitching, "As long as you become the heir to the group, everyone will have to look up to you. You can do whatever you want without looking at anyone else's eyes."

Zhen Zhu lowered her eyes and did not respond.

"Have you forgotten what your father has done to you these years?"

Seeing that she seemed to be persuaded, Zhen Chongming continued to strike while the iron was hot, "He once said in front of everyone that you can't carve rotten wood or hold up the wall from mud, and that he, Zhen Yiping, doesn't have a daughter like you. Your father regards the group more than anyone else. Everything is important, if this group falls into your hands one day, wouldn't it be the best revenge for him?"

Zhen Zhu was silent for a long time, "Not everyone can enter his office."

"This shouldn't be difficult for you. I heard that you went to his office several times to argue with him about the project. Except for a few senior executives of the group, you are the only one who can come and go freely."

Zhen Chongming smiled and said, "Furthermore, although your identity has not been made public, his secretary should have known that you are his daughter. He is currently hospitalized. If you find any reason to go in, no one will stop you."

"Then the computer shouldn't be open to anyone, right?"

Zhen Zhu said, "I don't know his password."

"He used to use his wedding anniversary as a password before."

Zhen Chongming said a few numbers, "But it should be changed now. But your father doesn't like too complicated numbers, which are just numbers like birthdays. You can try it. If it doesn't work,"

He paused and said, "Just take out the computer and give it to me."

"I know what to do."

Zhen Zhu stood up and prepared to leave.

"That's good, but you'd better do it as soon as possible."

Zhen Chongming warned worriedly, "It won't be that easy when Shen Hanyu comes back or Zhen Yiping is discharged from the hospital."

Zhen Zhu nodded.

As soon as she reached the door, Zhen Chongming stopped her again.

"There's one more thing I think I have to tell you in advance."

Zhen Chongming said with a smile: "I am a businessman and never do anything without reward. Someone once benefited from me but deceived me. In the end, guess what?"

Zhen Zhu pursed her lips and looked at Zhen Chongming.

"I'm afraid I'll scare my niece if I tell you."

Zhen Chongming waved his hand, "Niece, you can go. I'm waiting for your good news."

Sang Qianqian helped the old lady to sleep. When she returned to her residence, she saw several plates of exquisitely presented fresh fruits and snacks placed in the crystal-carved fruit plate on the coffee table.

She lived in Shen Hanyu's room at Zhen's house. The old lady specially told the housekeeper to take good care of Sang Qianqian and not to neglect her.

Originally, it was just a routine to send fruit snacks, but after she ate them, the old housekeeper became more attentive and brought more types and quantities every night.

Sang Qianqian actually doesn't have the habit of eating at night, but for some reason in the past two days, seeing this food, especially the sweet and sour fruits like grapes and oranges, she became a little greedy.

I obviously had a decent dinner, but at ninety o'clock in the evening, I still felt hungry.

With his thoughts moving slightly, Sang Qianqian reached out and felt his pulse. After a moment, he was stunned.