"Mr. Qian, I really can't find anyone for this matter. I was the only one who burned incense when I found you, so please help me!" Mr. Wen said in an almost pleading tone.

"Mr. Wen, there are some things that you can sit down and think about, and you can always solve them, but there are some things that you feel hopeless at a glance, and you can only resign yourself to fate. Your matter belongs to the second category. Please ask Liu Jun directly. It's impossible, and besides, people have already said that it's enough to get them out, you should find a way to arrest them!"

When Mr. Wen heard Qian Jing's words, a sense of frustration welled up in his heart.

It's not that he didn't want to find out who it was, but that the police didn't find it either. All the people in the backstage management of his store have been suspended for inspection. He has nothing to do. It's been 4 days, and if it drags on, the matter will If he was stabbed to the top, the person in charge of his area will also be laid off.

Qian actually looked at the discouraged Mr. Wen and said, "Old Wen, to tell you the truth, Liu Jun is a vvip merchant in our shopping mall. Since he moved his office here, all the leased shops here have been rented out. And the price is not low. His wife's restaurant in the food street is the best business. The daily traffic is full. Now she has invested in a Chinese restaurant on the third floor, and the business is also very good. Your video After the release, it has also affected others, and the employees are complaining that they haven't seen the boss lady for a few days, it's all because of you!"

"It doesn't affect her business if she can't see anyone!"

"He is good-looking, and he does many things by himself every day. The foodies around him are looking at beauties and eating delicious food at the same time. Well, you are making others unclear with a video now. Aren't you smashing their brand? "

When Mr. Wen heard Qian Jing's reason, he couldn't refute it for a while, but continued to sigh.

"The cafes here are more or less affected by Liu Jun's business. I dare say that your shop ranks among the top three of all stores in Chongqing. Their high-end system has attracted many high-end people. It also attracted many design companies, did you see that most of the people who drink coffee with you are discussing design plans!"

Mr. Wen stood up and looked around. Just like what Qian Jing said, most of them were discussing plans with their computers, and the people who entered and left were all dressed in the style of elite white-collar workers.

Everything in front of him made Mr. Wen redefine Liu Jun in his heart.

"Mr. Qian, what would you do if it were you?"

"Liu Jun is much tougher than you think. He usually doesn't get angry, but when he gets angry, he is a scourge. When his wife was bullied before, he beat that person to the hospital. This time, to be honest, It's worse than beating his wife directly, women care about reputation most, this video of yours really ruined other people's innocence!"

President Wen bowed his head and smoked a stuffy cigarette.

"You just said that Mr. Qin's shop is downstairs?"

"Over the food street, do you want to go there?"

"I want to go see it!"

Qian actually accompanied him to the food street downstairs. It was now noon, and many people came to have lunch, because the surrounding area was full of shopping malls and office buildings.

Mr. Wen and Qian Jing walked slowly in the crowd, and Qian Jing introduced the situation here to him. After all, he was the person in charge of one party, and Qian Jing had to remain respectful in his attitude.

Qin Xue's shop was full of people, young men and women. Her shop tasted better and the price was affordable, so it was the first choice of many people.

When Mr. Wen passed by the door, he heard someone ask, "Where did your lady boss go? I haven't seen you for a few days?"

The clerk inside replied: "I have something to do at home, so I can't come soon!"

"Oh, what's the matter, I don't care about the business, is it because of the video on the Internet, and I don't know who made it?"

The diners ate and scolded, complaining about Qin Xueming, Mr. Wen who was on the side listened, and couldn't hide his embarrassment.

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