Slightly sweet when I first heard it

Wen Qingyin smiled decently, "Master Ling has such a good looks and figure, if you don't tell me, I really don't know he is still a child." The second generation ancestor's father blushed.

Calculated, the second generation ancestor is two years older than Wen Qingyin.

He knew that Wen Qingyin was ridiculing him, but he also knew that Wen Qingyin was not the kind of character that would make people feel uncomfortable in public.

Sure enough, Wen Qingyin said, "Forget what happened today."

The second generation ancestor's father was overjoyed, so he wanted the second generation ancestor to apologize to her, and heard that Qingyin called the waiter.

I don't know what the two said, after a while, five waiters stood beside them, each with a bottle of red wine.

Wen Qingyin said to the Second Patriarch:

"If you like to drink, just drink to your heart's content."

"These five bottles of wine, I treat you."

"You are such a face-saving person, you don't know what will happen if you don't give me face, right?"

The second generation ancestor did not dare to resist, so he could only ask his father for help.

The father of the second generation ancestor smiled wryly, and wanted to beg for mercy, Wen Qingyin said again: "Before persuading me, it is best to understand what your son has done."

An acquaintance told him what happened, and his face changed drastically.He has self-knowledge and knows that he has no face.

Seeing that he had no objection, Wen Qingyin said to the Second Generation Ancestor: "Don't try to be clever, I hate waste, not even a single drop."

She still had that kind of bright but warm smile: "I can see it."

After saying that, he turned and left.

The second generation ancestor still wanted to resist, but his father stopped him, "Shut up, drink quickly, and stop talking nonsense."

The second generation ancestor was dissatisfied, "Dad, you let me die for our business!"

His father finally couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped him on the head: "You know what a fart, the last one who provoked her secretary is still locked up in a mental hospital!"

He lowered his voice, "Does Wang Yizhi know, that little San'er, who pried Wen Yuming away under the hands of Ms. An, is still favored, and he is extremely capable."

"However, the one who was locked up in the mental hospital was Wang Yizhi's personal assistant."

"It was useless for Wen Qingyin's father to intercede. Your father's face is not as big as Wen Yuming's."

After that, he stuffed the champagne into the second ancestor's hand, "Drink it well, don't waste a sip."

The second generation ancestor looked around and muttered, "There is no surveillance here. Why did she leave and watch me drink every drop? Don't tell me, who would know? Could it be that what they said is true, Wen Qingyin is really a researcher science and technology?"

"It's none of your business even if he studies Ultraman." His father urged, "Hurry up and drink, you unlucky thing."

Just as Wen Qingyin left the banquet hall, she bumped into Wen Yuming.

Wen Yuming came out to answer the phone, but when he went back, he heard Wen Qingyin swearing inside.He couldn't afford to lose this person, so he slipped out again.

"The road to Yuanjia is narrow." Wen Qingyin muttered.

Wen Yuming said unhappily: "What are you talking about? Who is your enemy? I am your father. Can you read more books when you have time? You seem to be illiterate."

Wen Qingyin was very unconvinced, "Do you know the classification and various uses of nanomaterials? You don't. Look at me as a joke. You have it, but I don't. Because I have a brain, and I know that people have different knowledge fields. "

Wen Yuming was so angry that he was half dead, and said in a bad mood: "I have ten sentences waiting for you, and those who don't know think you are my father."

"Why are you swearing again, which girl is like you—"

Wen Qingyin was curious, "What should a girl do, pretending to be weak and ignorant to destroy other people's families, and showing off that she is the true love?"

Wen Yuming didn't come by himself, Wang Yizhi was by his side, and the two held hands tightly.

Hearing this, Wang Yizhi let go of his hand, and said aggrievedly: "Jianjian, you really misunderstood, I—"

"We really love each other." Wen Yuming took her hand again, "You are a little girl, don't mind the adult's business."

Wen Qingyin said: "I read in the news that those who break doors and destroy families, abuse, beat, and throw acid, all say that they are true love. How could true love be a curse word?"

It's not easy for Wen Yuming to scold her outside. First, he can't afford to lose this person, and second, he can't scold her.He was very angry: "You will talk about others, but yourself. I ask you, are you crazy, why invest in farmhouse music."

Their liberal arts students are really illogical.Wen Qingyin showed the sense of superiority of an engineering student, I scolded him for having a messy private life, he should scold Cui for being unlucky, what a good target.

Wen Dong answered her father's questions: "What else can I do. There are prospects and money to be made."

Wen Yuming got even more angry, "Then you should build a building, what kind of farmhouse are you doing?"

Wen Qingyin said: "They have to grow crops on their land, so they can't build buildings."

Wen Yuming got even more angry, "Then build a building on the crop field. What kind of ecological garden is a waste of land. If you build a few more buildings in the crop field, wouldn't it be nice for the farmer uncle to lie at home and collect rent?"

Wen Qingyin knew her father had no brains, but her father can refresh the lower limit of human intelligence every time:

"Without land, how can they get the money to rent a house. Besides, the land is full of buildings, so where can they grow delicious food?"

Wen Yuming sneered, "Aren't you knowledgeable? I don't know if there is sea rice now, and it can be grown by the sea."

"What if there is no sea?" Wen Qingyin asked, "Can watermelons, mangoes, lychees, and Chinese cabbage grow on the seaside?"

Wen Yuming really couldn't quarrel with her, so he scolded her directly: "As long as you have a high awareness, you have a good heart. That's fine, you can just talk nonsense, and wait for the board of directors to impeach you."

Wen Qingyin squinted her eyes: "I wanted 'Wen Shi' to switch to real estate, who said I was fooling around?"

"Now I'm going to change careers for the second time—"

Wen Qingyin understood, "You always have thoughts about the company's future?"

Wen Yuming showed her what was on her mind, so she stopped hiding it:
"I plan to make 'Wen's' switch to the entertainment industry."

Wen Qingyin didn't understand why he was so excited, and asked curiously, "Why?"

Wen Yuming countered: "Why else, there is a prospect, and there is money to be made."

"Let me tell you, your Uncle Lu and the others invested in a movie last year, good guy, the profit is [-]%. The money seems to be blowing like a strong wind—"

Wen Qingyin was surprised, she was obviously a whole person, how could her father manage to grow old but not brainy.

Wen Yuming didn't notice the disgust on his daughter's face at all, and said seriously:
"Since the last quarter, our company's growth rate has slowed down significantly. For a large company like ours, the slowdown in growth rate is different from waiting to die."

"I've done a serious research, and they can get money quickly from the entertainment industry. I'm talking about a movie. The director and screenwriter have won international awards. The main character is Cao Ming. You know Cao Ming, he's very popular."

He couldn't help but sigh, "I got this item back after drinking several tables of wine."

Wen Qingyin didn't buy it: "How much does this project cost and how long does it take to complete it? Should the money be invested in one lump sum or in batches? Do we need someone to follow up on this project? Do we have employees who understand this project? If not, we need Want to hire one?"

"What do you plan to do in the later stage, outsource the publishing and distribution business to other companies, or we set up a special department. What are the time and money costs?"

Wen Qingyin sneered, "I haven't done any research, but I understand a truth: In this era, the cake has already been divided."

"If you can snag a piece, you can't do it just by drinking."

Wen Yuming was dissatisfied: "Didn't you also vote for a laboratory?"

Wen Qingyin looked at him coldly, "You may not know that my undergraduate degree is biomaterial science, and my master's degree is ear nerve. If I was not forced to inherit the family business, I would already be a famous scientist."

"What a mess." Wen Yuming was most annoyed by what he couldn't understand.He switched the topic back to his field of expertise:
"You and Xiao Cui are not too young, when are you going to get married? Your Uncle Cui asked me yesterday—"

"Cui Jie is cheating." Wen Qingyin stared at Wen Yuming's face, not wanting to miss any expression on his face, "He used our family's name to spoil many girls outside. He even brought one here today."

Wen Yuming did not disappoint her, and reprimanded her:

"Stop talking nonsense. Xiao Cui told me that she was his cousin."

He said dissatisfied: "If you don't like Cui Jie, don't spread rumors. Although the Cui family is not richer than ours, but they are a scholarly family with strict family education. How can they do such a thing!"

Wen Qingyin felt that she might be crazy, but she still wanted to find fatherly love in this man.

But she is in a bad mood, and her father's mood should not be considered good either.

Wen Qingyin put on a commercial smile, "Mr. Wen, tell me, there is such a big living person like you in the family, why didn't grandpa give you a chance and let me be the president?"

After saying that, he waved his hand, "I'm leaving."

Wen Yuming almost vomited blood, waved away Wang Yizhi who was rubbing his heart, and cursed: "If you get into trouble, you want to leave, let me wipe your ass."

Wen Qingyin didn't turn her head back: "I don't know if you haven't done it, the president is very busy, unlike department managers like you, who have time to gather for drinks during working hours."

"It's not me that's causing trouble, it's them."

"I'm the patron's father."

Wen Yuming said unhappily: "Your grandfather is not in good health recently, so please don't cause trouble."

"No way, other people's children have been bullied, and they have parents in their early years. Like me—" Wen Qingyin sighed, "The trash like the second generation ancestor has a father, why don't I?"

Wen Yuming was really angry, and threw a walking stick to beat him, "What did you say, say it again!"

Wen Qingyin kept pressing the door close button, and finally escaped.

Wen Yuming was so angry that his hands trembled, he quickly took out the medicine from his pocket and swallowed it for himself.

Wang Yizhi persuaded: "She is still a child, what is your rivalry with her?"

Wen Yuming finally calmed down and said viciously: "Damn it, this wild boar!"

Wen Yuming was very wronged.

In Wen Qingyin's situation, he doesn't feel at ease marrying anyone, and is always worried that his daughter will be bullied.

What a wonderful Cui family, poor is poor, but he and Cui Jie's father have been friends for many years, and the two families know each other well, not to mention that Cui Jie is not bad-looking, and Wen Qingyin is not wronged.

The more Wen Yuming thought about it, the more angry he became, he gritted his teeth and said, "This wild boar, why doesn't he understand his parents' hearts?"

"I only have her as a child, can I still harm her!"

Wang Yizhi was giving him a smooth flow, and when he heard the words, his movements froze, and he immediately returned to normal.