Sweet Love: Ex-husband grows snacks

Seeing his daughter so determined, Father Wen was puzzled, but also very distressed.

He really couldn't understand why Wen Feijin cared so much about that brat from the Tang family.

"Dad, the reason why I want to help him is because I like him, not because he is the heir of the Tang family, the president of the Tang Corporation."

Wen Fei was also able to understand in his heart what the reason for his refusal was.

It was simply because the Tang Corporation and them no longer had the conditions for marriage, so the Tang Corporation had no use or value for them.

So for such a person, Father Wen still didn't intend to ask Wen Feijin to help.

"You child, the current love and love can't last long at all, not to mention that you treat him sincerely, and how does he treat you?" Father Wen looked at his silly daughter who was so serious. While feeling distressed, I couldn't help but feel a little helpless in my heart.

I just feel that my child is really stupid and pitiful.

She treats a man with such heart, but the other party can't see her existence at all, but she still has no hesitation.

From childhood to adulthood, Wen Feijin has always been the jewel in his palm, and he is doted on by him.

Now, seeing my daughter do so many things for such a man.

Because of him, she lowered her posture and ran to Tang Corporation, and because of him, she was even more humble.

As a result, when Wen Feijin proposed to terminate the engagement, the other party agreed without saying a word.

When had his Wen Ting's daughter been wronged like this?

"Dad, I don't care, and no matter what, if the Tang Corporation and us can get married, it will definitely keep us on top of the leading industry."

Wen Feijin did not immediately choose to give up because of this, but instead persuaded him with a serious expression, "And the reason I did this is to make them Tang owe me a favor, so they may not agree on the marriage contract. Will reconsider."

As soon as Wen Feijin said this, Wen Ting didn't continue talking.

He just lowered his head slightly, and the expression on his face looked very heavy, as if he was thinking about something.

Wen Feijin didn't continue to speak out, but left all the time for Wen Ting.

For a moment, the entire dining table fell into an eerie silence.

She just stared at Father Wen closely without blinking, waiting for his answer.

But in fact, deep down in her heart, she was extremely anxious, and she was also very afraid that after careful weighing, Wen Ting would finally choose to refuse.

"Did you say you must do this? Am I unable to stop you?" Wen Ting didn't express his intention clearly, but asked her with a serious expression.

Wen Feijin was taken aback for a moment, and the expression in her eyes changed slightly.

When she raised her head again, her expression still didn't change.

"Since it's like this, you can decide for yourself." Seeing this, Wen Ting immediately understood what she meant.

Although Wen Feijin didn't speak, Wen Ting was the first to speak, with a trace of helplessness in his words.

After leaving such words, he turned his body and walked upstairs.

Looking at the back of Wen's father leaving, Wen Feijin also felt a little ashamed in her heart, but she did not choose to give up.

In the afternoon, Wen Feijin drove to the downstairs of Tang's company by himself.

Looking at the place where she had worked for a few days, she felt a faint bitterness in her heart.

Taking a deep breath, Wen Feijin walked inside after recovering her thoughts.

As soon as he entered the hall, he heard someone calling his name.

"Fei Jin? Are you here looking for Mr. Tang? But he has something to do now, because none of the designers interviewed satisfies him. He is very angry now, so you'd better not go to him now."

Wen Feijin looked towards the source of the voice, and immediately saw Xiao Zhao who was in the same design department as her.

When Wen Feijin was in the company, she was always very gentle.

He always treats his colleagues in a friendly manner, without any airs of being a lady.

Therefore, when everyone knew that Wen Feijin was leaving, they were extremely reluctant in their hearts.

"I see, thank you. It just so happens that I'm here to apply for a designer job." Wen Feijin heard this, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she couldn't tell that she had any concerns at all.

As she said that, under the gaze of the colleague in front of her, she walked in with her head held high and her chest held high, with a very confident look.

"Dong, dong, dong——!"

Along with a knock on the door, Wen Feijin even heard a man's voice coming out from inside.

She secretly took a long breath, unscrewed the door, and walked in.

As soon as I walked in, I could clearly feel that there was a dull atmosphere in the entire application room.

The man sitting in the middle looked like he was having a headache. He stretched out his hand and rubbed the space between his brows. He didn't even intend to look up to see who was at the door.

And that person was none other than Tang Mosen.

Today, he is wearing a silver-gray suit, which fills his whole body with an aura of aloofness.

Wen Feijin kept her gaze firmly locked on him, looking very calm.

"Hi, I'm here to apply for a job."

She walked forward slowly, trying to keep her movements as light as possible, and her posture looked very elegant.

As soon as she finished speaking, she noticed that Tang Mosen's movements froze.

He slowly raised his head to look at the woman in front of him, half-closed his eyes and looked at her coldly.

The surrounding air seemed to condense at this moment.

Those who followed Tang Mosen's review only felt a gloomy cold wind rising from behind, which made them shiver uncontrollably.

They watched the scene in front of them in silence, not daring to say anything.

After all, no one wants to get into trouble.

"Get out." Tang Mosen frowned in displeasure, and his eyes were filled with deep disgust. His tone of voice was like a thousand years of ice, which made people shudder.

Those two short words have already caused the atmosphere in the entire room to drop a lot.

The gazes of the others flicked back and forth between the two of them, secretly guessing in their hearts what happened.

"I'm here to apply for the job." Wen Feijin lowered her eyes lightly, her voice was gentle, and she couldn't tell what kind of emotion she was feeling.

However, her attitude made Tang Mosen even more dissatisfied.

"I should have said it long ago. I don't want you to appear in front of me. It seems that you have already realized the price, don't you?"