Bend that girl

Her father's command over her work was unquestionable.

Fei Daoqing buried his head in the book for a while before he noticed Fei Jingyuan who came to ask him to eat, and informed her by the way: "The recruitment notice has been posted on the Internet, and I will personally check the candidates for your assistant."

Fei Jingyuan's black question mark face: "I have an assistant, Jing Yun has been doing very well by my side."

"I'm talking about the first assistant, who will help you handle everything in business and work. Jing Yun? She can only be called an ordinary secretary. Your assistant needs professional knowledge and rich experience, advanced education and quick response thinking."

"Jing Yun can learn from time to time. She has learning and understanding abilities that are different from ordinary people, and she can handle banking affairs completely..."

"She lacks the most important factor, excellent interpersonal skills. I know Jingyun's high IQ, but she has autism, and she has no way to talk and laugh with others except you. When you grow up, you can't always be bored By Jing Yun's side, you don't belong to the same world, and you don't belong to the same class. A Yuan, you are the first heir of the Fei family. In the future, you will not be the president or president of a certain company of the Fei family. You need to coordinate the entire family The operation of the business is very hard work with heavy responsibilities, and you need many people to assist, but Jing Yun is not among the candidates I left for you."

Sitting at the dinner table, Fei Daoqing said, "What's more, I don't want to see the two of you working hard on this job together, losing all the time and experience you instinctively had."

As soon as the words came to her lips, Fei Jingyuan still couldn't say it out. She took this secret to England to discuss business, and then returned home from England with the glory of success. She still didn't think about how to tell her parents about it.Should I talk to my mother first, or my father first, or should they all get together and she will give an impassioned speech?

Are your parents that open-minded?Will they accept it?Will they love me so much that they accept my sexuality unconditionally?

What if they think that I can't give birth to a pure heir to the Fei family, and they think that I'm rebellious and dishonorable to the Fei family?

Then there was only one choice, Fei Jingyuan thought about the worst outcome and the way out: nothing more than giving up inheriting all family property, severing ties automatically, and living abroad with Jing Yun.

That's a lot to lose, but there's enough left for them.

Especially each other, this is something that hundreds of billions of dollars can't buy.

"Dad...the one..." As soon as he entered the house, Fei Daoqing was sitting on the sofa reading comics, and was hitting the muzzle of a gun.Then tell him first, if you can't stand it, you have to bear it.

Fei Daoqing moved his eyes up from the comic book vigilantly, stared and said, "Huh? Want to borrow money? No way, no."

"No...do you still remember what the CEO of Star Entertainment said in the interview?"

"Well, I have an impression. You want to use money to buy Xingchen Entertainment and eliminate the influence? Pay for it yourself."

"I know money! Dad, you're so vulgar!" Fei Jingyuan was messed up by his gag, and he reapplied his lipstick before he understood his train of thought: "I think I should solve my personal problems."

"Oh." Fei Daoqing played with the phone indifferently.

"But I have no feelings for men."

"Then find a woman."

Fei Jingyuan was startled, what did he say?

"Your mother told me the other day, how cute it would be if you brought back a clean little girl. It happens that you don't like men, so go get a little girl to make your mother happy."

"No...you don't object to me being gay? Are you so open?" Fei Jingyuan frowned into a spiral shape to express her great surprise.

Fuck!Was everything worrying about in vain before?

"I've seen it for a long time." Fei Daoqing said: "In my early years, when I was in medical school, there was an anatomy class that I remember very deeply. The corpse that was transported that day was a white man with dark brown hair. Lake blue eyes, the teacher said, this is a homosexual, who was forced by his family to undergo electroshock therapy and drug treatment for nearly three years, and finally couldn’t bear the huge pressure and died of an overdose of drugs. Back then, you know, there were many more People regard homosexuality as a mental illness that violates morality. At that time, I was also young, and the first time I came into contact with homosexuals was on the dissection table. I still remember that teacher told us the heinous crime of homosexuality like a scourge, what is the original sin? , It’s against human ethics, this is the first time I’ve heard other people’s evaluation of this group, and then I finally started class, formally dissected, guess what I saw after the dissection?” Fei Daoqing said to himself completely ignoring his daughter’s reaction He wrote: "Everything, muscle tissue, blood vessels, internal organs, heart, fat, are no different from others, and are no different from textbooks, his heart is not black, his brain is not bad, and he was a university teacher before his death , went to Africa and India dozens of times to teach, voluntarily donated blood, donated money, this is a respected middle-aged American, until he mustered up the courage to confess everything to his family."

"I'm a guy who's been on a pro-gay legalization parade, do you think I'm anti-gay?"

Fei Jingyuan wiped the sweat off his brow, she didn't expect her father to be so aggressive.

"The inheritance..."

"There's a second heir behind you, and a third and fourth. Whoever's turn is unlucky." Fei Daoqing pointed at the screen and complained to her happily: "On the big weekend, you go out to find those of your same age. Can people play, don't disturb me to draw cards in front of me."

Fei Jingyuan rolled her eyes, and before she went out, she heard a roar from the African savannah behind her: "Go to your mother's kappa!"

She felt extremely relaxed, and after unloading a heavy burden, she felt that there was no smog in the air.Fei Jingyuan contacted Jing Yun immediately.

"Where are you... setting off firecrackers?"

"Oh no, there's been a firefight." Jing Yun's voice continued intermittently: "It's not convenient now, I'll call you later."

boom--

This was the last voice Fei Jingyuan heard in the earpiece.

Dad is right, she and Jing Yun are indeed not in the same world, nor in the same class.She will never be able to experience Jing Yun's high-IQ daily life, participating in the chaos and getting out safely, and the journey of desperation is on the schedule.What comes and goes in the bloody wind and rain, it is exciting to listen to.

Jing Yun's "wait a while" is a week later, she sent Fei Jingyuan a message: survival confirmation.

"Then when will you be back?"

"How long have I been gone, and you have to rush me every time."

"More than half a year! Do you think it's half a month?" Fei Jingyuan's nose soured: "If you don't let me ask, I'm worried that you won't allow it either?"

"I don't know when it will end, one year or two, maybe three years, maybe longer."

Fei Jingyuan looked around, but no one noticed her, so he let go of his clenched teeth, and cried out uncontrollably: "Then I will wait for you, come back in three years, I will wait for you for three years, come back in 30 years I will wait for you for 30 years."

"You won't wait that long."

"I will, if you want you to speak, I will wait for 300 years. As long as you speak."

"Okay." There was a muffled voice from Jing Yun's side: "Then you wait for me to go back, we can be together. I like you very much too."

Bang bang—the sound of glass breaking.

Fei Jingyuan waited for half a year for this sentence, and then another half year, half year, half year, and another half year.

Endless waiting is too easy to turn into despair, she began to think wildly, five calls, three times will end with Jing Yun's hasty departure mixed with unknown impact, Fei Jingyuan is so sad that he can't extricate himself from thinking: Wouldn't it be dead already, and the machine-synthesized human voice had been speaking to her all this time, lest she have any doubts?

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Fei Jingyuan was sobbing at the dinner table, frightened the surrounding people to look up at her.

"Is...the food not delicious? Or is the food too delicious? Or did you not wake up today?" The cousin who is the chief designer brought his newly married sister-in-law to eat at home, and he caught up with Fei Jingyuan before even taking a bite of the meat. Nervous, the two faced each other in a daze.

"She and Jing Yun haven't seen each other for three years. I think what others think. You come here again to be affectionate and loving. Can Ah Yuan not be stimulated?"

"Yes, I haven't seen Xiao Jingyun for a while, where is that little girl?"

"Study abroad." Fei Jingyuan rushed to answer, this is what she said to the outside world, and it is the most reasonable.

"Hey, then you have to let others study. Your brother told me that this Jing Yun is different from ordinary people. Such an amazing little girl will not study much to blind her natural mind." When the cousin heard that this was the reason, she was nervous. The tense expression relaxed, and he said, "Aren't you going to stay in China for a day tomorrow? I'll take you to my team's celebration party to relax."

My cousin used to be the captain of the women's basketball team at the university. After several years of accumulation after graduation, she also cultivated her own team with the financial support of her cousin.Fei Jingyuan is not a good athlete, she just followed her cousin's suggestion to join in the fun.

But Fei Jingyuan was discouraged and found that no matter what the occasion, Jing Yun's figure was always lingering in a corner, and her worry was increasing day by day, and she was even in a trance sometimes, even when she was interviewed by Caijing Weekly.

Jing Yun called, but the location was still unknown.

"Don't worry about me, I'm still alive."

"Then I'll wait and see when you come back."

Jing Yun coughed continuously while speaking, her voice was hoarse and even rough. Fei Jingyuan really didn't want to know what suffering she was suffering and what she was going through. She just said: Waiting for you to come back.