The moon in full bloom

A large dark cloud appeared in the sky, covering the sunlight above Tao Qingyang's head.

Papa Wen, is it really okay for you to be so frank...

Tao Qingyang suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders was much heavier, which was probably caused by the chairman's eyes full of expectation.

What she didn't know was that Papa Wen's need for a successor had reached an urgent level.He looked old, and the girl at home was not good enough, she knew she was full and played around every day, and had no sense of responsibility at all. Even if she forcibly gave the shares to Wen Huan in the future, she would at most count the money and act as a shopkeeper.

It's better to hurry up and train a son-in-law, take over the position without giving shares, and think about it, nothing will happen.

It depends on whether the son-in-law is capable enough.

"Chairman..." Tao Qingyang said tremblingly, "You should take back the check, I can't bear this."

Wen Jingyuan smiled and looked at her meaningfully: "Oh, why?"

"If it was just a simple meeting gift, I would give it to Wen Huan, but according to what you mean, taking this money is tantamount to acquiescing that I will accept the test in the future." Tao Qingyang struggled to arrange the words and sentences, each word He spoke slowly, "I have a background in media, but I feel that to maintain the operation of this company, it is definitely not the talents in the media direction that are needed."

She has no experience in management, so she can't take on this responsibility. To put it simply, she eats as much food as she has a big appetite, and Tianfu is so big that it is easy to overwhelm people.

Wen Jingyuan's smile deepened, a few lines appeared in the corners of his eyes, and he looked a lot more approachable. He even nodded at her words: "Yes, self-knowledge is the first step forward, which is very good."

After speaking, he glanced at his daughter.

Wen Huan, who was looking at Tao Qingyang's proud face from the side, felt that look and fought back angrily: "Why do you look at me? Do you mean I don't know myself? I'm so perfect, and you actually say I don't know myself? Is it my own father? "

Wen Jingyuan pointed at her helplessly, and said to Tao Qingyang, "Look."

Tao Qingyang pursed her lips and smiled, the atmosphere finally eased down.

Although the chairman of the board looks dignified, it's actually not very scary.Just when she thought everything was fine, Wen Jingyuan straightened her suit, stood up from the sofa, and looked solemnly, "I have no objection to your affairs, but if you want to enter my Wen's house, you must show your strength .”

At the end, he turned around to leave, then turned around suddenly, and said in the tone of grandma wolf: "This is the rule of a wealthy family."

The resolute and steady figure slowly disappeared at the door, and Tao Qingyang's little heart, which had managed to calm down, was beating violently again.

It's unscientific to say that you change your face if you change your face!

And what Papa Wen said was no longer a notice, but a warning. Isn't the subtext just "fuck as far as my daughter doesn't deserve"!

At this time, Tao Qingyang had already deeply understood that people who hold great power are always moody, so don't be fooled by appearances.

"Wen Huan..."

"what happened?"

"Is it still too late for us to break up peacefully?" Tao Qingyang supported the table, slowly got into the computer chair, and looked at her weakly.

Wen Huan hated iron for being weak, and shook his head repeatedly at her reaction: "You just gave up like that! You're just so intimidated by him! Qing Yang, you really let me down, aren't you just an old man?"

"You are the only one who is not afraid of him. Can't you feel the aura and coercion?" Tao Qingyang said that she really couldn't keep her composure. She didn't kneel down with a plop just now, it was because she behaved well.

"What kind of momentum is there, breaking promises and getting fat, not keeping promises, self-righteous, self-willed, this is true!" Wen Huan said while opening two plastic bags, took out a box of food from inside, and handed her the chopsticks at the same time I am very satisfied with my idiom level.

Chairman Wen once promised that he would work hard to make his daughter do whatever she wanted, but she was forced to inherit the family business in the end, to the point where the relationship was almost broken.

Of course, that promise was made when Wen Huan came back from the playground when he was five years old, and asked his father if he could take the pirate ship again, and the chairman agreed, "Of course, if Dad works hard, you can do whatever you want."

This matter has nothing to do with life planning, and only Wen Huan remembers it. With an excellent memory, every time she mentions it, it is a complaint with blood and tears all over her face.

From Tao Qingyang's point of view, it was completely a beautiful misunderstanding that he was holding on to.

"I think your father is very kind to you." Tao Qingyang lifted the transparent lid of the small plastic bowl, sipped the soup, and persuaded her, "If we could change the way of communication back then, it wouldn't be like this. The trouble was almost cut off. It's not good, I can see that he actually loves you very much."

How many parents can accept their children coming out of the closet?Even if most parents didn't mind, it was difficult for them to have a good impression of their children's homosexuals. Papa Wen appeared in front of him today and said so many things, whether it was lighthearted or serious, it only meant one thing.

He cared a lot about Wen Huan and his daughter's feelings, so he was willing to give Tao Qingyang a little face and say a few words to her so as not to embarrass her.

Tao Qingyang was not so arrogant that he really thought it was his own charisma that made the chairman look at him differently.

Wen Huan had picked up a chopstick of tripe, and was about to put it into his mouth, but when he heard her talk, he let go, and the tripe fell back into the lunch box one by one.

"I can see through a person."

Tao Qingyang was a little surprised why Wen Huan started with this sentence.

"I know Wen Jingyuan very well. His bottom line is his career. As long as the company's normal operation can be guaranteed, he doesn't mind letting anyone be his son-in-law to succeed him."

"He allowed me to be with you only because you didn't touch his bottom line. In other words, Qing Yang, if you are a person with little ambition and no qualifications, he will definitely order you let's breakup."

At the end, she smiled wryly, not knowing whether it was criticism or self-deprecation: "This is the way of thinking of businessmen, only the most beneficial ones are left."

"Oh." Tao Qingyang responded lightly, and took a mouthful of rice indifferently, "This is very good."

"Very good?" Wen Huan was a little confused.

If you only value benefits, what's the point?

Tao Qingyang was full of pride, and boasted: "If this is the case, then it means that I am a malleable talent in your father's eyes."

Wen Huan stared at her deeply, but it was hard to see through. The fog in his eyes filled up again, separating her from the world.

It is an eternal truth that businessmen pursue profits.Money is the right way. If you have money, you can have a leisurely and comfortable life, and you don’t have to make an ugly face for daily necessities. All the bad things in life can be kept away because of the balance of your bank card.

But there is one thing that has always been hidden in Wen Huan's heart. No one can see through her misty eyes, so no one knows the secret.

Wen Huan's memory is outstanding, and she has not forgotten how happy she was when she came back from the playground when she was a child.Just be happy like this for the rest of your life, always be like a child, don't worry about anything.

At that time, Wen Huan made friends regardless of his family background, but only based on his own preferences, and stubbornly believed that it was shameful and dirty to mix "interests" in his relationship.Whether it's family, love or friendship, it must be the cleanest.

That kind of thought is somewhat mixed with the innocent expectations of the young lady who is ignorant of the world.

In a good upbringing, she has always maintained a willful and playful attitude, and in a way, she is also naive.The only daughter doesn't need to fight for the family property, and she is loved by thousands of people. It is difficult for her to be wary of others in such a life.

It's a pity that life will change suddenly one day, and the person she trusted with all her heart took all her money and ran away, and then got into trouble with her family, what should I do?

A naive and unambitious person, being too smart is a burden.Wen Huan's IQ is enough to make her think about a question: "Is softness and simplicity something that must be eliminated in the process of human growth?"

Then stop being naive.

Wen Huan, who came back from France with a black heart in his arms, made the business flourish.

Is there really only use between people?If soft things are easy to hurt, then I will be strong and arm myself with the hardest shell, just to keep the little sincerity in my chest.

As fragile as my dream is, so hard is my armor.

Until now, she has been used to speculating on others with the worst malice, only occasionally remembering that initial expectation, that most hidden secret——

Cook something delicious every day, share it with people you like, go wherever you want, when the weather is good, you can lie on the grass with someone in the sun, the sky is blue, and the wind blows by your ears.

No use, no deceit, only the cleanest feelings.

But why, now someone will tell her in a nonchalant tone: "You use me, this is a very good thing, it shows that I am very good."

why?

Tao Qingyang poked around in the lunch box, picked out a piece of white radish, put it into Wen Huan's bowl, and picked out the cabbage from her, then imitated Wen Huan's way, pursing his lips and smiling wickedly.

Tao Qingyang didn't like radishes, but he liked cabbage, and as he gradually became familiar with her, he became more polite.

"Wen Huan, if I only had a junior high school education, would you have chosen me to join the company?" Tao Qingyang ate the cabbage contentedly, and gave the answer before she could answer, "—surely not. I was the one who met You studied hard before and made yourself worth a little before I got to know you."

"But, even if you didn't..." Wen Huan hurriedly defended.

Tao Qingyang made a stop gesture and asked her to listen to herself: "Maybe even if we didn't know each other because of this, you might like me if we meet outside one day. But if we get in touch, I never think about you I just think about how to eat and have fun, I don’t pay attention to appearance, I don’t comb my hair every day when I go out, and I look dirty like a beggar, will you still look at me more?”

"Uh..." Wen Huan hesitated, she really couldn't say that she liked it against her conscience.

Tao Qingyang spread his hands: "Look, you don't like me like that. Could it be your fault? It's obviously because I didn't do a good job myself."

"Value and use have a lot to do with the purity of feelings, but it can also be said that it has nothing to do with it. Because I am good and I have value, you will have feelings for me. Tell yourself, will you like it or not? Tao Qingyang who wants to make progress? Because I am good, you approach me, and you are also very happy, isn't that considered taking advantage of me?"

"It's not because it's unclean to mix these things in the relationship, but these things are the necessary conditions for the generation of feelings."

"What you have experienced before, one party takes away all the value of the other party, this is not a relationship. A real relationship is two people who are attracted by each other's value, so as to produce more and better things."

Tao Qingyang showed the spirit and perseverance of the thesis defense, he ate and spoke logically, his spirits were high and his eyes sparkled.

Wen Huan suddenly lowered his head and approached her, and took a sip from the corner of her lips, "The corner of her mouth is covered with sauce."

Tao Qingyang blushed, just now, it was a kiss...

She laughed softly, and added: "Of course, I'm with you entirely because of your worth!"

"Oh, what?"

"Help me eat the white radish!" Tao Qingyang said, and gave her another piece.

Wen Huan also laughed, and opened his mouth to eat the food brought to his lips.

After hearing Tao Qingyang's words, he felt that he had overcorrected.It seems that after so many years, she hasn't grown up, she's still so naive...

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Ah~ a secret that cannot be told.

Wen Huan's softness is sincere, and it is an armor made of bundles of RMB.