Mr. Sheng's Newly Married Mute Wife

Chapter 128 This War is Unavoidable

Shen Jianxi closed his eyes in despair: "You'd better behave yourself and stop making trouble. Your father can't be released on bail in this situation. At most, I can think of a way to reduce his sentence by a few years."

"Ah? How can that be?" Wang Qingwan's tone changed in anxiety. "If my dad doesn't come out, Wang's will go bankrupt! Don't forget, if it weren't for my dad's help, you wouldn't be able to control Shen's. You can't be so ungrateful and ignore my dad! What good will Wang's bankruptcy do for you?..."

Shen Jianxi hung up the phone, his temples throbbing. He could not escape the reputation of being ungrateful. In fact, he was ungrateful twice, once to Yan Liang and once to the Wang family. However, he only admitted the first time.

It would be a lie to say that he had no regrets. Every time he thought about it inadvertently, a trace of bitter pain would spread from deep in his heart. But it was useless to say these things. He could only numb himself and do something that he thought was meaningful.

He picked up his cell phone and looked through the phone numbers of the presidents of several banks, and was hesitant for a moment.

The driverless car project will be launched soon and will face huge cost. He has already invested all his money in it and will rely on rounds of financing in the future.

He estimated that by the time the D round of financing was completed, the project would cost at least 100 billion yuan, but that didn't matter, because the 50 million yuan he initially invested would bring him at least 8 billion US dollars in profits.

Haha, when the time comes, he will sell it and have 8 billion US dollars in his hand. What can't he do?

Why bother about Wang’s Real Estate?

From the very beginning of this project, he had no intention of making money like an online ride-hailing driver, not to mention that it was a crazy money-burning project in the beginning.

Is it possible for ordinary people to understand the secret of how capital makes money?

The gloom on Shen Jianxi's face was swept away, and a determined smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He was just a little unwilling, and didn't want to let Sheng Boyan get the upper hand, so he got stuck in a dead end for a while.

Grandpa was calm enough. As soon as he heard about this, he decisively asked Shen Jianxi to stay out of it and not interfere in Wang Kaiye's case, so as not to bring trouble to himself.

Wang Qingwan is already married to him, and divorce in the short term will affect their reputation. After a year or so, it will be up to Shen Jianxi to decide.

Shen Jianxi felt relieved but also a little depressed when he heard his grandfather's reassurance, because Yan Liang was no longer waiting for him there.

However, he is confident that he can get Yan Liang back, so he will have to have a final battle with Sheng Boyan. How can he defeat him without strength?

Whether in terms of love or family feuds, a battle between him and Sheng Boyan is inevitable.

Now everything has given way to the driverless project, he must keep a cool head and not be impulsive!

Shen Jianxi decisively turned off his phone and no longer cared about the life and death of the Wang family.

At this moment, Sheng Boyan further accelerated the pace of acquiring Wang's company. He formulated a series of acquisition plans and decided to gradually buy stocks when Wang's stock price hit the third limit down. He also asked people to continue to put pressure on Wang Qinghai, forcing him to give up his shares as soon as possible.

"Will the Shen family take over?" Xie Yi asked with some concern, "Before, Shen Jianxi seemed to be very interested in the Wang family."

Sheng Boyan narrowed his eyes and sneered, "He won't be distracted by Wang's business now, so just let go and do your job."

As he turned to leave, he added, "I have to prepare for my mother-in-law's funeral in the next two days, so I won't be here."

Xie Yi nodded: "Don't worry, leave it to me!"

Sheng Boyan left the office building in the dark and drove the Cullinan as usual. After the car started, he called Sheng Shaojun, asked about her situation, and then said he would not come over tonight.

He didn't say where he was going, and Sheng Shaojun rarely asked any further questions, which made him feel relieved.

When I returned to Dongfu Mansion, it was not late yet, but the house was quiet. Even Chenchen was not making a noise in the living room. I felt a sinking feeling in my heart and gently knocked twice on Yanliang's bedroom door.

The door opened, revealing Yan Liang's clear and pure face. She had become thinner, but her eyes seemed larger, and her dark brown pupils seemed to contain endless sorrow and mysterious thoughts.

Sheng Boyan felt so distressed that he wanted to touch her face, but his hand reached out and stopped in mid-air.

Looking at the dark circles under her eyes, he asked in a hoarse voice: "Are all the things ready? Is there anything missing?"

The moment Yan Liang saw him, his heart suddenly ached. He suppressed the surging emotions and said calmly, "Everything is ready. Tomorrow..."

She wanted to say that he didn't need to go with her tomorrow, after all, he wasn't a real son-in-law, and he didn't need to sacrifice himself for her. But she knew that if she said that, it would hurt him, so she kept her mouth shut.

Sheng Boyan looked at her for a moment and said, "Don't worry, I will go with you to choose a cemetery. Let's choose one near your mother's cemetery, okay?"

Yan Liang thought so too, he lowered his eyes and nodded.

"Have a good sleep so that you can have energy to work tomorrow. Mom doesn't want to see you look haggard." Sheng Boyan finally raised his hand and stroked the strands of hair on Yan Liang's cheek gently, "Cheer up and send Mom on her last journey."

"Okay," Yan Liang replied meekly, his clear eyes lingering on Sheng Boyan's face for a few seconds, then he retracted his gaze, "You should go to bed early too."

After closing the door, Yan Liang bit her lips lightly, and secretly comforted herself in her heart that she would talk to him about the divorce after the funeral. She really didn't have the energy to bear the continuous blows now.

She originally thought that their marriage was just an illusion and she could break up with him calmly at any time. But when the time came, she found that it was so difficult to say the word "divorce". Just thinking of these two words made her heart feel like there was a hole in it and a cold wind blew through it unscrupulously.

It was impossible for her to have any other feelings for him. It was just because her mother passed away, she was too sad, too vulnerable, and wanted to find a strong shoulder to lean on, so she felt dependent on him.

Given time, when she comes out of her sadness, she will return to her previous state and be able to part with him calmly, leaving only the warm memories he brought her in her heart. Perhaps, in the future they will be good friends who can talk about anything.

She thought it must be like this. After all, in her heart, the feelings between Sheng Boyan and Shen Jianxi were completely different. She thought that love should be like the feeling she had for Shen Jianxi, a feeling that would make her feel heartbroken when she thought about it.

In fact, no one could tell Yan Liang that her feelings for Shen Jianxi were more like a mother's feelings for her child, or a desire of the strong to protect the weak.

She returned to the room, sent the last picture to her colleague He Xiaoyun, turned off the computer, washed up briefly and lay down. Her mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts and she wasn't sleepy at all.

I remember today when I told Jiang Xiaomei that I wanted to choose a new kindergarten for Chenchen near the old house, Jiang Xiaomei's gloomy face was revealed.

She regretted a little that she had brought her and her son here. If they had lived in the old house from the beginning, she would have felt very satisfied and happy compared to Jiang Xiaomei's previous life.

However, after living in Dongfu Mansion for a few months and experiencing the convenience brought by luxurious high-end residences and the benefits of wealthy life, returning to the old house was like falling from heaven to hell. It is understandable that she felt a huge psychological gap.

But Yanliang had no choice. After the divorce, he had no reason to stay here.