Chapter 326 Lin Xiong's evil intentions are still there
Chapter 326 Lin Xiong's evil intentions are still there
Lin Xiong lost badly today and was in a bad mood. He drank a lot of wine and was drunk. Everything he saw was in pairs.
Fortunately, his good friend Huang Tao personally sent him home.
As Lin Xiong entered the house, he reeked of alcohol, his feet were uneven, and he walked unsteadily.
Lin Xiong's mother hurried over and supported her son: "Huang Tao, when you are with Lin Xiong, don't let him drink like this every now and then."
"Auntie, my advice is useless. Your son is just like that, you know that. As a friend, I have done my best." Huang Tao smiled bitterly and spread his hands.
"Huang Tao, auntie doesn't blame you! Thank you for sending Axiong back, you should go back and have a rest." Lin Xiong's mother looked back at Huang Tao awkwardly.
Huang Tao pouted and turned away.
When Xiao Yinyin saw her father's look, she went back to her room and shouted for her mother.
Wen Li hurried over when she heard the sound.
She and her mother helped Lin Xiong back to his room. "Mom, Lin Xiong's company has been running out of money lately. I understand how he feels. Please don't blame him. Everything will be fine after this period of time."
Li Wenli knew that her husband had been in a bad mood recently. When Lin Xiong came home late today, she knew that he was definitely drunk.
Therefore, she had prepared the hangover soup long ago.
Wenli and her mother helped Lin Xiong sit on the headboard of the bed. Wenli then took out a thick silk pillow from the closet and placed it behind Lin Xiong.
So, she turned around and went to the kitchen to bring back a bowl of hangover soup, and said, "Mom, give this bowl of hangover soup to Yinyin's father, and he will wake up in no time."
Lin Xiong raised his hand in a daze, and Wen Li hurriedly dodged with the bowl in her hand, and he almost knocked over the bowl of soup in Wen Li's hand.
Lin Xiong's mother held her son's arm, and Wen Li held the bowl and fed Lin Xiong sobering soup spoonful by spoonful.
After a while, Lin Xiong finally sobered up. He felt his head was splitting and he also had the urge to urinate.
He stood up unsteadily and prepared to go to the bathroom.
Wen Li hurriedly supported him and walked into the bathroom.
Lin Xiong stood there with his back to Wen Li and urinated.
Wen Li looked at his back and said, "You have finally come to your senses. Let me tell you something. Sister Wen Xiu came to my house this afternoon and lent me 500,000 yuan. I plan to make up the embezzled money tomorrow."
Lin Xiong had just finished peeing and had a peeing struggle as if he had been given a shot of sobering drug.
He pulled up his pants, smiled, and said, "Why don't we not pay back the money in a hurry? If it really doesn't work, just tell Zhao Zhengfeng clearly, and think of it as us lending you and him money. You own half of the company anyway."
"It really won't work this time, Lin Xiong. We have to reconcile the accounts in two days. If the truth is revealed, who will trust me?" Wen Li refused.
"Besides, our two families are aunts. Even if Zhao Zhengfeng knew about this, he might help us!" Lin Xiong was almost drunk by then, and he spoke eloquently.
"Oh! You are so shameless. How can you have such an idea? You are too naive. What's more, brothers have to settle accounts clearly. You are just cousins, and your relationship is not that good." Wen Li sighed.
"Why are you sighing? Once business improves, everything will be fine." Lin Xiong now looks very confident.
At this moment, within just a few tens of seconds, Lin Xiong was dreaming in his mind, thinking about how to get Wen Li's 500,000 yuan. If he was lucky, he might be able to make several times the money with interest.
Lin Xiong thought about this and a smile appeared on his face.
"Look at you, you are so beautiful. Don't even think about the five hundred thousand yuan."
Wen Li pouted, turned and walked out of the bathroom.
Lin Xiong's mind has now become possessed by the devil, and he has focused all his attention on the gambling table in the dark.
Wenli knew nothing about these things.
Lin Xiong scooped up a handful of cold water in front of the sink and splashed it on his face. The figure in the mirror was bluish-gray.
Wen Li's words just now were like a branding iron, burning his temples and making them throb.
When Lin Xiong thought of the 500,000 yuan in Wen Li's hand, he felt itchy in his heart. Even if he didn't win, this money would be enough to support him for a while.
"What are you thinking about when you look in the mirror? You just want to pee, but you haven't come out for a long time. Why don't you go back to your room to rest?" Wenli came to the bathroom door again and complained to her husband.
At this time, Lin Xiong was staring at the water stains in the cracks of the tiles on the floor at his feet. These water stains were caused by him accidentally spilling them when he was washing his face just now.
Lin Xiong turned around and grabbed his wife Wenli's hand. He rubbed her hand with his fingertips for a few times, looked at Wenli, and said: "The company's capital chain is about to break, and we need to turn it around. Can you lend me this money again? Otherwise, this money will be considered as your investment, and the dividend will be doubled at the end of the year."
When Lin Xiong said these words, he seemed very confident and his words sounded as if they were true. The way he looked made even non-believers believe him a little.
"That won't work. I just gave you half a million a while ago, and I don't believe it's gone so soon." Wen Li pulled her hand back from Lin Xiong and stared at him with wide eyes.
Lin Xiong shook his head helplessly and followed Wen Li back to the bedroom.
Lin Xiong lay on the bed with his eyes closed, but he was not sleepy at all. He kept thinking about how to get the five hundred thousand.
Lin Xiong fell asleep in a daze.
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At three o'clock in the morning, Lin Xiong secretly opened Wenli's mobile phone to see which card Wenxiu transferred the money to.
When he locked the card with the five hundred thousand.
Then, he groped in the dark for the key of the wardrobe drawer, got the key, and opened the drawer quietly.
At this time, he was like a thief, holding his breath to listen to Wen Li's movements on the bed, while using his mobile phone to light up the way to search for his bank card.
Lin Xiong searched several times but couldn't find the card with the 500,000 yuan.
Wen Li suddenly turned over, and the creaking sound of the mattress springs pierced his eardrums like needles, and he shuddered nervously.
He hurried to the bathroom, but he couldn't control his body and bumped into the water dispenser, making a noise.
"Axiong, what are you doing? Why don't you turn on the light?" Lin Xiong's mother's hoarse voice startled him and made his knees hit the corner of the water dispenser again.
He quickly stretched out his hands to steady the water dispenser, fearing that it would fall over and wake up Wen Li.
"Mom, I'm going to the bathroom." He held the key tightly in his hand, "Go to bed."
Lin Xiong struggled for a long time but got nothing, so he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
He lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, thinking that the medicine he gave Wen Li was not strong enough, so he decided to ask Huang Tao to get more tomorrow to increase the dosage.
Wen Li fell asleep, and she had no idea that the person she was sleeping with was such a scoundrel and hateful.
Wenxiu was the one who had a long-term vision. She had advised her sister at the beginning, but she didn't listen. Now her health is gone and her money has been taken away from her.
Who can I blame for all this? I can only bear it myself.
The next day, Wen Li came to the advertising company. All the employees had already arrived, and she was late again.
Zhao Zhengfeng stared at Wen Li's face, and Wen Li suddenly felt uncomfortable all over.
She smiled unnaturally: "Zhengfeng, everyone came early. I don't know what happened. I got up late again today."
Zhao Zhengfeng didn't answer the question and said, "You look worse and worse recently. Do you want me to go to the hospital with you?"
Wen Li shook her head and smiled slightly: "Maybe I didn't get enough rest."
Zhao Zhengfeng sighed and turned to leave.
Wen Li sat in front of the computer, took out her cell phone and secretly transferred 500,000 yuan to the company account, then turned on the computer to check.
She felt someone behind her and turned around to see Zhao Zhengfeng standing there, looking at her sharply and seriously.
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