Chapter 1136: Not Tonight

ays. 。"Are you really okay" She still asked with a hint of worry, even though he said that. 。"Shall I take all my clothes off and let you check me over" He said this as he got up from the chair, and b...Chapter 1136: Tonight Isn't Working

Wen Ping Sheng was a little surprised. Usually, he saw Yi Sheng looked indifferent and uninterested in everything, and he didn't like to express his inner thoughts to others. Unexpectedly, he also had such a clingy side.

"I haven't figured out what happened to my brother, so I'm not sure when I'll be back in Beis City." Wen Ping Sheng paused and suggested, "Yixeng, you could take Meimei home and keep An Bofather and An Momother company."

It's possible that due to being separated from his parents at a young age and the environment he grew up in, even after reuniting with them, Yisheng doesn't feel particularly attached to home.

But his attitude towards his parents is commendable, there's nothing to criticize.

His parents also did not impose their own ideas on Yisheng, as long as he lived comfortably and happily, that was enough.

For her proposal, Yisheng hummed softly.

Wen Ping Sheng chatted with him for a few minutes, and before hanging up, she asked Yi Sheng to go on WeChat and show her how Mao Mao was doing.

Soon, she received a video and photos from Yisheng of Meimei sleeping on his lap.

Wen Ping Sheng pondered for a moment before replying to him.

Night after night of revelry: ‘Coal has gone to sleep, you should go to sleep too. When we finish dealing with the things at home, I'll be back to Bei Si City. Take care of yourself.’

Yisheng: 'Well, you should get some sleep too. Good night.'

Night after night revelry: ‘Good night, I’ll sleep after finishing my skincare.’

After waiting for about half an hour, when Yisheng didn't reply, Wen Pingsheng put down his phone and started doing skincare.

After finishing her skincare routine, Wen Ping Sheng glanced at a BYT product in the corner of her dressing table. She was taken aback and felt a little strange. How could there be such a thing in her room

Wen Ping Sheng casually picked up the thing, feeling something was off. He flipped it over and saw that it was a snack she had bought before, a single-use glove given as a gift.

However, packaging gloves like this makes it pretty easy to get the wrong idea.

Wen Ping Sheng was just about to throw the thing into the trash can when, as if he had thought of something, a glint flashed in his eyes. He picked up his phone and took a picture, sending it to Yi Sheng on WeChat.

Over there, Yisheng almost replied instantly.

Yi Sheng: ‘……’

Yi Sheng: ‘Ping Sheng, I can’t tonight, just bear with me, okay’

Yisheng: 'I'm going to Kyoto tomorrow.'

Wen Ping Sheng looked at his reaction and was about to laugh.

As expected, this big pig hoof (Yìshēng) also wants to defile me.

After momentarily pausing his smile, Wen Ping Sheng feigned a look of bewilderment and replied.

Night Revels: ‘Huh What brings you to Kyoto’

After a short wait, I saw Yisheng's reply.

Yi Sheng: 'I booked a flight to Kyoto tomorrow morning.'

Seeing him say that, Wen Ping Sheng suddenly felt like she was in deep trouble. She hurriedly explained.

Night after night of revelry: ‘No… what are you doing suddenly coming to Kyoto You came to Kyoto, so what about MaoMao Also, that photo I just sent you, it was to tell you that I'm eating snacks right now, that’s a disposable glove, in case my hands get greasy.’

After the sentence was sent out, Wen Ping Sheng clearly felt that Yiseng on the other end had fallen silent.

Just as Wen Ping Sheng was about to speak again, he saw Yi Sheng reply.

Yisheng: ‘I reacted, you're responsible.’

Upon seeing this, Wen Ping Sheng's old face flushed red. He thought to himself: "Should she be responsible What responsibility does she bear That mature and composed man, with such poor self-control."

Then she pretended not to see, and forced the conversation to change topics.

"Night after night revelry: 'My mother said to wait until my older brother returns home safely before you visit our family in Kyoto; now my older brother is still detained by the judicial authorities. If you come tomorrow, you certainly won't have time to prepare, and that would seem too casual. My family would be unhappy seeing this, and it might even affect how they view you. To put it mildly, even if you came tomorrow fully prepared, our family doesn't have time to entertain you right now. What do you think'"

Yisheng: ‘……’

He had brought this upon himself. Wen Ping Sheng could only continue to appease him.

Every night revelry: ‘Yi Sheng, you prepare in Beisi City first, wait until my elder brother returns safely, then call my parents and tell them that you're coming to Kyoto Wen's family to meet them, and talk about our marriage.’

This time, Yi Sheng replied rather succinctly, with just a "good".

After chatting with Wen Ping Sheng, he quietly canceled the plane ticket he had just booked.

Wen Ping Sheng wasn't sleepy yet and planned to browse Weibo for a while, wanting to see how people online were evaluating their Wen family.

The result was that today she and Yisheng were seen going to her grandmother's house, and the incident of being harassed by Dong's wife in the community square ended up trending on social media.

Wen Ping Sheng frowned, thinking about Yi Sheng's guess yesterday.

Then knowing that this woman ran to their faces and made a scene, and immediately got on the news, it must have been someone manipulating behind the scenes.

In the comment section, many people scolded her and Yisheng for being cold-blooded and cruel. They said that they killed someone and were still so arrogant, treating human life like ants.

With the news circulating online that her brother was taken away for investigation by judicial authorities today, those onlookers instantly viewed their family as demons, saying that given the fact that the Wens were suspected of tax evasion, Dong's death must definitely be related to them. A bunch of people in the comment section pointed fingers and demanded that relevant R country departments investigate their family.

Wen Ping Sheng had experienced cyberbullying. Seeing these mindless comments, a few words flashed through his mind: A group of geniuses.

As the saying goes, don't argue with fools. It's normal for Wen Ping Sheng to feel bad seeing those people insult his family, but he doesn't bother to retort.

Instead of engaging in pointless arguments with those who think they're smart, just present the evidence and let it speak for itself. Silence speaks volumes.

Out of sight, out of mind. Wen Ping Sheng didn't browse Weibo for a few minutes before closing it.

Put your phone down before you sleep.

……

As a place where he had lived for over twenty years, Wen Ping Sheng felt quite comfortable living at home and slept soundly through the night without any dreams.

In contrast, Yisheng in Beisicheng was kept up at night by a photo of her that looked just like BYT packaging.

As soon as the sun rose, he ate breakfast and took Maomao back to his parents' house. He mainly wanted to discuss with them about going to Kyoto Wen's family in a few days.

Wen Qi's incident led to a significant drop in the company's stock price. Overnight, the stock plummeted, causing Wen's economic losses of over ten billion yuan. Several clients who were originally scheduled to sign cooperation agreements today also found excuses to postpone.

These things, Wen Ping Sheng saw online. She didn't quite believe it, so she asked her third brother, Wen Jing Shui, the deputy general manager of Wen Corporation. The answer he gave was similar to what was said online.

But Wen Jing Shui wasn't too worried, he had seen this kind of thing many times.

Any company, once exposed to scandal, whether true or false, will directly and significantly impact the company's economy in a short period of time.

The most important thing now is to get their big brother out.

A seasoned mother, having weathered many storms, didn't worry much.

Their daughter had rarely returned home, and her mother, who had a prior appointment with other high society ladies, took Wen Ping Sheng out with her.hile panting and scolding, "You scoundrel, Wen Yizhou!"“I didn’t mean to.” Wen Yi Zhou mumbled, letting go of Daisy’s hand and rubbing his nose. “Daisy, your clothes are poorly made.”"Is this why you...