From abandoned baby to CEO

At the dinner table, Boss Liu seemed to be worried, and he drank half of a bottle of wine in a short time.

Boss Liu’s face got red as red as a monkey’s butt when he drank.

"Dad, stop drinking!"

Sun Xue took the wine bottle and capped it.

"Sun Xue, bring the wine to your father, and I'll have the last glass."

Boss Liu smiled and took the wine again, filled the wine glass in front of him, raised his head, and drank the full glass of wine.

Then he lit a cigarette and said meaningfully: "Sun Xue, you are so stubborn. How come you don't understand what dad is thinking?"

Boss Liu seemed to be really drunk. After saying this, his body was like a puddle of mud, and he lay motionless on the dining table, breathing heavily.

Sun Xue and Liu Bin took a lot of effort to help him to the room.

Although Boss Liu drank a little too much, he was not drunk, he was just a little uncomfortable.

After Sun Xue and Liu Bin walked out of the room, he cried silently.

He felt uncomfortable. He had worked hard over the years and had achieved some success. He worked hard for Liu Bin. How he hoped Sun Xue could stay and become a true member of this family.

With the family fortune he has accumulated, Sun Xue does not have to work so hard and will still live a good life in the future.

But Sun Xue remained unmoved by his earnest persuasion, which made him very distressed.

Seeing Sun Xue's fame growing, he felt even more uneasy.

Sun Xue will definitely meet excellent suitors outside. If this continues, it will be even less possible for her and Liu Bin to be together.

……

The next day, Sun Xue embarked on a new book signing event again.

Only half of the event was carried out, and the rest was in northern cities, with a long list of speaking engagements scheduled behind it.

In the car, the leader of the organizer excitedly told Sun Xue the good news. In just over a month, her new book has been selling like hot cakes.

Both online and offline, sales have exceeded 100,000 copies.

This number has set a record for newcomer sales.

And the momentum is strong. According to preliminary estimates, the sales volume of this book will definitely exceed 300,000 copies.

This news made Sun Xue particularly happy, as more than a month of hard work finally paid off.

Another thing that makes her excited is that she has started writing a new novel.

The story ideas for this novel all came from what I saw and heard while giving lectures in detention centers, drug rehabilitation centers, and juvenile correctional centers.

On the way to the airport, she took out her laptop and started creating.

Because they are stories that she has personally experienced, she is very emotional when creating them. Many of the stories have deeply shocked her heart.

Scenes and scenes came to mind again, and her eyes became wet several times as she wrote them.

She had no choice but to stop her creation and looked out the car window, feeling unable to calm down for a long time.

.....

Today they were going to a northern plateau city.

When she got off the plane, she clearly felt a sense of oppression, and her breathing and heartbeat became a little faster.

The staff told her that this was a kind of altitude sickness and that she should not panic too much.

At the book signing event, she found that the skin of the people here was obviously much rougher than that of people in other cities, and their faces were rosy.

After the book signing event, a man in his thirties approached Sun Xue.

The man was dressed simply and smiled very honestly.

"Writer Sun, hello, my surname is Dong, and I am the principal of a primary school in a mountainous area. I saw the video of your speech on TV and was very moved. I have a small request. I don't know if I should say it?"

Sun Xue smiled: "It's okay, Principal Dong, just tell me."

Principal Dong looked a little nervous and said with a red face: "I would like to invite you to our school to give a speech to the children. I wonder if you have time?"

The staff member on the side immediately replied: "I'm sorry, Writer Sun's schedule has been arranged."

Upon hearing this, Principal Dong smiled at Sun Xue and left a little disappointed.

"and many more."

She called out.

Principal Dong stopped and looked at her doubtfully.

She quickly said to the staff around her: "How about I go to Principal Dong's school?"

The staff was anxious: "Writer Sun, you can't disrupt the event schedule like this! We agreed in advance."

She begged: "You see Principal Dong is so enthusiastic, just let me go."

Maybe it was because her new book was selling well, and with her hard work, I finally got this opportunity.

Principal Dong learned that Sun Xue could go to his school to give a speech, and said excitedly: "Thank you, Writer Sun."

The staff did not accompany Sun Xue, and Sun Xue followed Principal Dong on the long-distance bus to school.

The scenery along the way was particularly desolate, and it took two hours to walk through the Gobi Desert alone.

As the altitude gets higher and higher, the car crawls slower and slower, and the mountain road becomes steeper.

She thought the mountains in her hometown were already very steep, but she didn't expect them to pale in comparison to those here.

Principal Dong sitting next to her kept introducing everything here to her.

She listened silently, smiling and nodding from time to time.

She didn't dare to speak, her head ached a little, and her stomach began to churn.

She was afraid that as soon as she spoke, the contents of her stomach would come out.

She could only frown, lean on her seat, endure the discomfort in her body, and hope to arrive soon.

Principal Dong seemed to have noticed the uncomfortable expression on her face, and asked cautiously: "Writer Sun, are you suffering from altitude sickness?"

She shook her head and whispered, "It's okay, I just feel a little uncomfortable."

She didn't know very well what kind of condition Principal Dong mentioned about altitude sickness. She just felt that her head was getting more and more painful, her breathing was getting faster and faster, and her body was so weak that she had no strength at all.

Suddenly the driver braked suddenly, her body leaned forward, and with a "wow" sound, the contents of her stomach spurted out.

She felt like her stomach was churning, and the contents inside could not be controlled coming out.

She couldn't care less, squatted in the aisle, and vomited.

Principal Dong on the side was frightened. He hurriedly slapped her on the back and kept blaming himself: "I'm sorry, Writer Sun! It must be altitude sickness, which made you suffer."

She felt like her internal organs were about to be vomited out. She vomited for a while until she vomited everything out of her stomach, and then she felt better than before.

Principal Dong helped her to her seat, took out a tissue from his bag and handed it to her, and then used the tissue to wipe the vomit on her body.

Then he took out a small medicine from his bag and handed it to her, with an apologetic look on his face: "Writer Sun, you will feel better if you take this medicine."

After taking the medicine, she closed her eyes. Her head was pounding and painful. She didn't want to say a word. She just wanted to lean on her seat and have a good rest.

After cleaning up her clothes, Principal Dong was busy cleaning up the vomit she had vomited on the seat and on the floor.

There was a strong sour smell in the carriage, and everyone covered their mouths and noses. Fortunately, no one complained.

After vomiting, she kept her eyes closed and fell asleep.

"Writer Sun, we're here!"

In her confusion, she heard Principal Dong's voice in her ears.