My success is all about dog food

Chapter 13 I Want to Eat Noodles

Chapter 13 I Want to Eat Noodles
"I'm not going back now."

"What did you say?" Zhao Wenying is able to manage such a large company, and she rarely loses her composure, but when facing her own daughter, she always feels powerless:

"Do you know how worried your mother is about you at home? She sheds tears all day long."

Hearing this, Zhao Yun was silent for a while, then suddenly asked: "Then, do you miss me?"

"..."

These words immediately stopped Zhao Wenying from asking, and she really didn't know how to answer.

Say no?

That's a little self-defeating.

Think about it?
I always feel that my daughter will take the opportunity to threaten me again.

However, upon hearing her daughter's question, Zhao Wenying still couldn't help showing a smile on her face.

Zhao Yunqing obviously knew his father's temper and didn't expect to wait for his father's answer.

"Dad, I heard that Wang Jiale works at Beifeng Films?"

"En." Zhao Wenying hummed lightly, but did not say that the reason why Wang Jiale was able to enter Beifeng Films was because he threatened him with Zhao Yunqing's news.

"Dad, I'm going to the company to find Wang Jiale tomorrow."

"Are you still going to be with Wang Jiale? I've said it many times, Wang Jiale is not a thing, why don't you listen?" Zhao Wenying couldn't help but continue to criticize when she heard this.

What makes Zhao Wenying strange is that every time this topic is mentioned, Zhao Yunqing will quickly refute, but this time, she has been quietly listening to herself, and even said softly at the end:
"Well, I see, Dad."

Obviously aware that her daughter's mood was not right, Zhao Wenying quickly stopped talking, and asked with concern:
"What's the matter with you recently? Tell dad anything, and dad will support you."

"Dad." After hearing Zhao Wenying's comfort, Zhao Yunqing couldn't help it anymore, and actually couldn't help sobbing in a low voice.

Then slowly began to talk about what happened after he left home.

Originally, he left home full of confidence and wanted to use this to force his family to accept Wang Jiale.

But he didn't expect that even Wang Jiale would be unable to be contacted after he left.

There is no mobile phone, no ID card, and no money on him.

Call Wang Jiale on a passerby's phone, but no one answers.

Late at night, I can only learn from those homeless people and find a flyover.

Sleeping under the flyover, I wake up in the middle of the night from time to time, always feeling that someone has ill intentions for me.

Frightened, hungry and hungry.

The only confidence that allows me to persevere is Wang Jiale.

Unexpectedly...

……

That night, Zhao Yunqing and Zhao Wenying chatted a lot.

When Zhao Wenying heard that her daughter had suffered so many grievances, she couldn't say how uncomfortable she was.

And the anger in his heart towards Wang Jiale was rising even more.

Although Zhao Wenying kept saying that someone would pick up Zhao Yunqing, but Zhao Yunqing resolutely refused.

He said that he was staying well with his uncle and would go to Beifeng Pictures tomorrow.

The next day, Zhao Yunching got up about an hour earlier than usual. He first cleaned the tables and chairs in the noodle shop, then tidied himself up, and set off for Beifeng Pictures.

When Lu An came to the noodle shop, Zhao Yunqing had already left. Looking at the noodle shop that had been tidied up, Lu An smiled helplessly and muttered: "We don't have to open today, so what should we clean up?"

Originally, Lu An was still worried about Zhao Yunqing when he came here, so he planned to accompany Zhao Yunqing to Beifeng Film Industry, then take her around, and finally find a law firm to look at the contract.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yunqing's ability to move was so fast, and he had already left before he came.

That being the case, Lu An did not force it.

Now Zhao Yunqing also has a mobile phone in his hand. If there is any problem, he will call himself.

Lu An took out the business card that Wang Jiale had handed to him before, looked at the two phone numbers written on the back, smiled disdainfully, and threw the entire business card into the trash can.

I found a law firm with a good reputation online, and Lu An wandered over.

It's a day, don't worry.

There is nothing wrong with the contract Beifeng Pictures gave Lu An. It can be said to be a very standard contract.

After getting the answer, Lu An went to two more law firms.

Although I spent a lot of money, it is actually not a lot compared to my future royalties.

Several law firms came to the same conclusion, so Lu An felt relieved.

I called Zhang Dongzhu and wanted to make an appointment to re-sign the contract.

"Mr. Lu, our company has something to do today, and it may not be finished until tomorrow. You should come here to sign the contract the day after tomorrow."

Hearing what Zhang Dongzhu said, Lu An had no objection.

Back at the noodle shop, I was lying on the rattan chair alone, playing with my phone, blowing the cool breeze.

"Xiao'an, are you not doing business today?" Someone acquainted asked.

"Damn it, Xiao An is going to make a movie later, so he can afford this little money." Someone joked.

"Hahaha."

There was a burst of laughter all around.

"When the time comes, I will write all of you into my movie." Lu An also said in agreement.

Chatting, the time is too fast.

However, Lu An was faintly uneasy.

It is already five o'clock in the afternoon, and Zhao Yunqing has not come back yet.

I don't know if something will happen?

Just as he was about to make a phone call to ask, Lu An felt a figure suddenly appear in front of him, blocking his sunset.

Raising his head, he found that Zhao Yunqing appeared at some point and was looking at him with a smile.

"Are you back?" Lu An asked very calmly.

"Yeah." Zhao Yun nodded lightly:

"Uncle, I broke up. I kicked Wang Jiale."

Lu An's movements froze, and then he said: "Well kicked, this kind of person is not worthy of you at all."

"Well, I think so too." Zhao Yunqing continued, "I even slapped him."

"Good fight."

"Uncle, I'm really not very sad now!"

"Ah."

"Uncle, I want to eat the noodles you made, just the noodles you made for me when I stood in front of you for the first time."

"Okay, I'll make it for you." Lu An got up and said, then walked towards the back kitchen.

"Uncle, I still want fried eggs for my noodles."

"no problem."

"I want two fried eggs this time, and they will be deducted from my salary."

"No, I'll treat you." He paused and then said, "I'll treat you to three."

Lu An made the noodles a little slower this time, but when Lu An served the noodles, Zhao Yunqing found that the fried egg on the top was actually made a smiling face by the uncle.

"Uncle, thank you."

[Reminder: Zhao Yunqing was moved, the storyboarding progress of "The Shawshank Redemption" script increased by 25% (current progress: [-]%)]

 the contract has been sent

  Ps: Disclosure of information: The heroine has not been physically taken advantage of by her ex-boyfriend, and there is no ntr plot!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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