Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

Wen Xinya looked at Wen Haowen.

His face was full of ferocity towards her, and even his voice was full of gnashing of teeth, wanting to eat her flesh raw.

In fact, she finds it ironic that the person closest to her blood in this world hates her to the bone.

Obviously, the person who should hate the most is her!

Wen Xinya smiled like a flower: "You owe what you owe to your mother, what you owe to the Mo family, what you owe to me, and finally make up for it on me. What is so unwilling to do? You probably don't know that if grandpa didn't take the initiative to let me inherit Everything about the Wen family, do you think my grandfather would let you, the murderer who killed my mother, be so easily let go? My grandfather has a thousand, ten thousand ways to ruin your reputation, and it was you who took the initiative to send all of these to In my hand, if you want to blame it, you can blame yourself for killing yourself."

Grandpa took her into consideration and was afraid that she would be caught in the embarrassment of Wen Mo's family, so he retreated.

Wen Haowen suddenly clenched his fists tightly, tried his best to control his hands, not to wave at Wen Xinya's face, he never thought that Wen Xinya's face, and Mo Yunyao's terrifying appearance before his death , the same hideous face.

"Wenxinya, this is your truth. You hate me in your heart. You hate me for killing your mother, so you always fight against me."

Wen Xinya laughed, with a cold smile in her eyes: "Although I regret my mother's death, I really don't need to hate you. You have always been unable to tolerate me. I just feel sorry for you, and I am willing to be manipulated and used by a woman." , is still kept in the valley.”

Hatred, Wen Haowen, is actually really unnecessary, because sooner or later, she will get back what Wen Haowen owes to her mother little by little. If that's the case... why should she hate so much?

Rebirth, although she is for revenge.

However, she is more to control her own destiny and own her own life.

Wen Haowen said angrily: "Stop provoking the relationship between me and Ning Shuqian."

Compared with Wen Xinya, I believe in Ning Shuqian more.

Wen Xinya sneered and said, "It's hopelessly stupid."

After finishing speaking, she didn't want to see Wen Haowen's reaction, so she turned and left the conference room.

Wen Haowen was completely irritated by Wen Xinya's words, and chased Wen Xinya out of the meeting room, just in time to collide with secretary Xiao Zhao.

Wen Haowen was hit so hard that his eyes stared, he opened his mouth and cursed: "Your eyes are blind!"

Xiao Zhao lowered his head and quickly apologized: "President, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I..."

Wen Haowen interrupted him suddenly, pointed his index finger at his nose and asked, "Am I stupid?"

It was so stupid that it could not be cured - the warm and elegant voice, like a curse, kept echoing in his ears, making it impossible for him to ignore it, and there was nothing he could do about it.

Xiao Zhao flustered and kept shaking his head: "President...President, this...how is this possible!"

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Of course, Wen Xinya didn't know what impact Wen Haowen had had on Wen Haowen's words before she left, nor would she take them to heart.

After leaving the meeting room, Wen Xinya went directly to the nineteenth floor, the chairman's office.

Grandpa stood in front of the tempered glass and looked down. His old and thin back looked very lonely in the empty office.

Wen Xinya called out in a low voice: "Grandpa!"

Mr. Wen came back to his senses, with a calm but vicissitudes of smile on his face: "Xinya, come here and stand by Grandpa's side."

Wenxin Yayiyan walked over and stood beside Grandpa.

Mr. Wen asked, "Look down, what do you see?"

Wen Xinya replied in a daze: "It seems to have seen a lot of things, but it seems to have seen nothing."

At the height of the nineteenth floor, if you look down, you can only see moving figures, and you can't even tell which are people and which are vehicles. It is not a falsehood, standing on a high place, you can't see the scenery below at all.

The smile on Mr. Wen's face became weaker and weaker until it was invisible: "You will be at the top of the mountain, and you can see all the small mountains. You like this kind of overlooking, as if all living beings are ants, all under your feet, and only you are high above you!" , Domineering feeling?"

After Wen Xinya thought carefully, she slowly shook her head: "It's too cold at the heights, I just want to stand at the height I want to stand, and stare at the scenery I want to see."

Mr. Wen's gaze fell on her face, and he asked curiously, "What height do you want to stand at and what scenery do you want to see?"

After this grandwife returned to Wen's house, it seemed like three years had passed from his initial disappointment to his current trust, but he himself knew that this process was really short. If you are a family, you will understand everyone in the Wen family, position yourself in an appropriate position, know what you should do and what you should not do, as if everything and every sentence is so appropriate.

It's not that there are no doubts, but even more doubts can't resist the curiosity in her heart, wondering how far she will grow.

However, if it is not for the greatness of the request, it will not be just right.

It's time to ask clearly what she wants.

Wen Xinya laughed: "Grandpa, I want to stand tall, to be able to control my own destiny, not to be manipulated by anyone. The scenery I want to see is that the world is stable, and the years are always quiet."

Mr. Wen was stunned for a moment.

He thought that she would want more, more, but he didn't expect that what she wanted was so simple.

Wen Xinya said slowly: "It's very simple, isn't it? But grandpa doesn't know how difficult it is for me to struggle in the situation. I used to suffer from being displaced, but now I suffer from having no branches to rely on. My fate... is in the hands of grandpa, grandma, father, Ning Shuqian, Xia Ruya, and even Ning Yuya. Any one of you can decide my fate. If you don't want to be at the mercy of decisions, just You just have to control your own destiny."

Mr. Wen's hands trembled all of a sudden. He knew that Xinya...has to work harder than many people to get what many people have at their fingertips.

Take control of your own destiny, the world is stable, and the years are always quiet!

For her, it is indeed the most extravagant.

Old Man Wen laughed: "How did you get the relevant information on the development and investment of Jiayuan Club?"

This granddaughter always surprises people, as if it is unfathomable.

Wen Xinya smiled and said: "Grandpa, do you remember Si Jiu? I have had dinner with you before, and he is Grandpa's favorite student. He is the big BOOS behind the Jiayuan Club. We have a mutual teacher's friendship. Thinking of getting it is regarded as an important achievement in the eyes of others." It's a relatively confidential thing, but it's a breeze for me."

Mr. Wen was speechless.

Back then, the Wen Group's rapid development was thanks to Mo Gong's reputation and connections.