Wei Lan's father was drunk and staggered into Wei Lan's company.

"Wei Lan, Wei Lan, come out here. Why are you hiding from me?"

His face was flushed, his eyes were blurry, and he was still muttering to himself, "You are an unfilial son. You have such an ignorant daughter in your life."

As soon as he entered the company, he started talking loudly, dancing and gesticulating, completely ignoring the eyes of people around him.

When the assistant heard the noise, he rushed over.

"Hello, sir! You see there are so many people here now, it's not convenient for us to talk."

"How about this, I'll take you to a place where there's no one nearby, it's a little quieter there."

“You can say whatever you want and it won’t affect anyone else.”

"More importantly, it won't damage your image. Since you can come in through the company's door, it proves that you are extraordinary."

He shook off his assistant's hand forcefully, his eyes full of disdain and arrogance.

He raised his head, looked directly into the assistant's eyes, and said in a cold tone: "Who do you think you are? Why are you giving orders here?"

"What qualifications do you have to interfere with my behavior? I can speak loudly if I want to. This is my freedom and no one can stop me!"

"Do you know who my daughter is? I'll scare you to death if I tell you." He used a provocative tone and spit at the same time.

The director heard the voice and came out of the office. "Uncle, why are you here? There are too many people here. Let's go somewhere else."

"What place? I want to tell you now!" Wei Lan's father shouted excitedly, "I think she has grown wings now, right? She dares to disobey me!"

"Disobedience? How do you get that?" The director looked like a gentleman.

"I asked her to marry Mr. Zhang's son, but she refused!" Wei Lan's father said angrily.

The director frowned after hearing this and said, "Uncle, I'm afraid we can't force Wei Lan on this matter. After all, marriage is a major event in life and requires the consent of both parties."

"Voluntary? I don't care whether it's voluntary or not. This marriage is good for our family, she must agree!" Wei Lan's father said in a tough tone.

At this time, Wei Lan arrived and said, "How can you force me like this? I have my own feelings and choices. I don't want to marry someone I don't love."

"This is the company, not a place for you to get drunk and act wild. Please get out. I don't want to see you again."

"You are such an unfilial daughter, how dare you talk back to me? I think you have grown wings now."

"Don't forget, no matter what, you are my daughter. This is an unchangeable fact." Wei Lan's father raised his hand, ready to hit Wei Lan.

"Stop!" The director quickly stopped him, "Uncle, don't be impulsive. Let's talk it over. There are so many people watching us."

"Security, security... kick him out and don't let him in again." Wei Lan was extremely angry at this moment.

Wei Lan's father was dragged out of the company by the security guard, cursing at the same time.

"I'm sorry for causing you trouble. I will take full responsibility for all the negative consequences caused today." Wei Lan said to the director and assistant with red eyes.

"It's okay, don't be too sad, we all understand how you feel now."

"Give yourself some time off and have a good rest," the director consoled him. "But what are you going to do? It looks like your father won't give up easily."

"I don't know. I don't want to compromise, but..." Wei Lan bit her lip, looking helpless.

"If you need help, feel free to tell me." The director looked at Wei Lan, a trace of heartache flashing in his eyes.

Wei Lan nodded and looked at the director gratefully.

After get off work, Wei Lan returned home and found the house in a mess.

Her clothes were scattered all over the place and her makeup was broken.

It was obvious that someone had been here before, as she usually lived alone and no one came.

"What's going on?" Wei Lan was shocked.

At this time, her neighbor came over and sneered: "Your useless father failed in business and owed a lot of debts. Now people come to your house and ask you to pay off the debt for him."

"What? How could this happen? How did he get in?" Wei Lan widened her eyes.

"Humph, it's all because he kept acting crazy while drunk downstairs, making it impossible for everyone to rest. He said he was your father, so the guard had no choice but to let him in." The neighbor looked angry.

Wei Lan felt a sense of despair. She didn't expect that her refusal would cause so much trouble.

"Auntie, I'm so sorry. I apologize to you on behalf of my family for disturbing your rest. This will never happen again."

The neighbor shook his head and left helplessly.

Wei Lan sat weakly on the sofa, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

She took out her cell phone and called her father.

"What do you want? Why do you treat me like this?" Wei Lan asked crying.

The father's roar came from the other end of the phone: "You unfilial daughter, have you grown wings?"

"You don't even listen to me! I'm telling you, if you don't help me pay back the money, I'll go to your company every day and make trouble, so that you won't be able to face anyone!"

"Also, your money-losing mother finally died. If she hadn't gotten me into trouble, I would have been very successful a long time ago."

"How dare you mention my mother in front of me? You are not worthy. My mother is unlucky to marry you in this life." Wei Lan choked up when she mentioned her mother.

She hung up the phone and decided not to be weak anymore and to face it all bravely.

She packed her things and left the home that once brought her warmth.

In order not to affect our neighbors, we have no choice but to make this choice.

Wei Lan was wandering aimlessly on the busy street, carrying a bulging backpack and a large suitcase in her hands.

She didn't know where she should go, nor did she know where her true home was.

Every step seems to be looking for something, but it seems that I will never find the answer.

As night fell and the lights came on, the hustle and bustle of the city did not improve Wei Lan's mood.

She dragged her tired body to the door of a hotel.

Looking at the warm lights inside, Wei Lan hesitated for a moment, but finally walked in.

She completed the check-in procedures, entered the room, put down her luggage, and collapsed on the bed.

Just as she closed her eyes and prepared to rest, her cell phone suddenly rang.

Jingle bells, jingle bells…

Wei Lan calmly took out her cell phone from her bag. It was a call from the director.

"Wei Lan, are you okay? I just transferred 5 million to your account. Use it first. If it's not enough, I'll find a way."

Wei Lan was deeply touched, but she didn't want to trouble the director anymore, so she politely declined.

"Thank you, Director. I can handle the money issue myself. I won't bother you anymore. It's getting late. I'll hang up now."

After hanging up the phone, Wei Lan lay on the bed, with a lot of thoughts in her mind.

She knew that she could not escape from reality and had to be strong and face it all.

The next day, Wei Lan got up early and decided to start her life again.

As soon as I arrived at the hotel, I saw a Rolls-Royce parked downstairs.

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