tearful attack

Faced with this situation, theoretically speaking, Wen Lin should feel insulted.In other words, he felt that he probably needed to be politely angry to show respect.

But in fact, because he was too shocked, Wen Lin stared at the stack of cash for a long time, but did not respond.

"Why, you're just dumbstruck with just this little money?" Xia Hong misunderstood the reason for his blankness, and immediately smiled contemptuously and complacently, "Then take the money and leave quickly, and don't pester my brother any more. gone."

Wen Lin finally came back to his senses, but the expression on his face was still frozen, and he just shook his head.

"Don't you think it's not enough? The little guy is quite greedy." Xia Hong clicked his tongue twice, took out another stack of red notes from his pocket, and piled them on top of the previous one.

Wen Lin gradually felt pain in the egg, "I'm sorry, Mr. Xia, you really misunderstood. I want to be with Mr. Xia, not for money."

"Don't you think it's not enough? Little guy, I suggest you accept it as soon as you see it. If you continue to be so greedy, it might end up in vain." Xia Hong took out the third stack of red bills as he spoke.

But compared to the previous two stacks, this stack is obviously much thinner.

Because Xia Hong only has so much cash on him.

As for the specific amount, the three stacks have a thickness of about three to five hundred sheets, which is about 5 to [-] yuan.

"Uh..." Wen Lin didn't know what to say, "I'm really not doing it for money."

Xia Hong cursed secretly.To be honest, many people in the hotel have already noticed the situation here, and they have all cast their eyes on him, which made Xia Hong feel very ashamed.Can you blame him for not bringing enough cash?Who would carry so much cash in their pockets these days?

If he knew that he would run into Wen Lin when he went out today, he would definitely spend hundreds of thousands on it.

"That's not enough, is it?" Xia Hong took out his mobile phone and opened his online banking, "I'll transfer you another [-], what do you think?"

"I'm really not here for the money..."

"20."

"I'm not really..."

"50 million!"

"..."

Wen Lin didn't know what else to say, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

"Little guy, you haven't been in this business for long, have you? So you don't know the rules. Let me tell you, the worst taboo in your business is greed." Xia Hong began to understand it with emotion and reason, "You Do you think you can earn more by following my brother? Let me tell you, rich people like us are not so stupid these days. A buddy of mine played with a woman a while ago for a whole day In [-], I bought bags and clothes every day. The woman was so happy that she didn’t get much cash at all. Later, my buddy got tired of playing and dumped him. The woman was so poor that she could only take out those clothes and bags. Going to sell second-hand ones is a waste of a year of youth.”

"But I..." Wen Lin repeated weakly, "It's really not for money."

"Don't you want to follow in the footsteps of that woman? You have been with my brother for less than a month now, and you can exchange hundreds of thousands in the blink of an eye. Isn't it worthwhile?" Xia Hong knocked on the table, "If you are smart, you can Take the money and leave quickly, or you will definitely suffer losses in the future. You can set a price for how much you want. "

Hearing this, Wen Lin took a deep breath, and finally said, "I like Mr. Xia."

Xia Hong paused.

"I like him, I love him. And I think he also likes me very much." Wen Lin said, "It's not about money at all. No matter how much money, it's impossible for me to leave him."

Xia Hong sneered, "After all, it's still too little. Do you want 100 million?"

Wen Lin rubbed his forehead, feeling deeply attached to Niu playing the piano, he felt that he could not communicate with Mr. Xia's silly brother at all.

"The so-called true love is just a way for people like you to ask for money." Xia Hong continued, "Well, if that's the case, I'll give you 100 million. You should be content now, right?"

"Then what," Wen Lin twitched the corners of his mouth, and finally decided to lower himself to the same level as the other party, and end the topic with a sentence that the other party could understand, "Actually, Mr. Xia was on the second day when we were together. , and gave me 500 million."

"..." Xia Hong was stunned for half a minute.

"So, Mr. Xia, can I leave now?" Wen Lin stood up, "You and I really have nothing to talk about."

Xia Hong didn't make a sound, and was silently putting the pile of red bills on the table into his pocket.His face turned red and white, wishing he could dig a hole and bury himself in it.

Wen Lin stood there for a while, and finally couldn't help but say, "Besides, I'm not a person who can't make money on my own."

After saying this, Wen Lin felt a little more at ease in his heart, so he stopped caring about the other party and turned around to go back.

"Stop." Xia Hong still stopped him.

Wen Lin stopped and sighed, "Mr. Xia, what else can you do?"

"My brother...well, it's my fault that I underestimated your relationship, but..." Xia Hong said with some hesitation, "If you really like him, then you should leave him even more."

Wen Lin pursed his lips, but did not speak.

"You heard our previous conversation, right?" Xia Hong asked him, "Because of you, my brother and my dad are having such a fight now, are you happy?"

Wen Lin opened his mouth, seemingly wanting to say something, but finally lowered his eyes, looking very depressed.

Xia Hong thought that he had already wavered, so he was going to make persistent efforts to persuade him to leave.

Wen Lin spoke again at this time, "If Mr. Xia also thinks that it would be better for me to leave, then I will leave naturally."

Xia Hong frowned, "What do you mean?"

"I like Mr. Xia very much. But the reason why I stay with Mr. Xia is because Mr. Xia also likes me. When the day he doesn't like me, when he thinks I'm a trouble, you don't need to say, I will also Let's go." When Wen Lin said these words, his eyes were very steady, as if he was talking about a matter of course, "Of course, I already know his pressure now, and I know that he may not be able to hold on one day. But Before that, when Boss Xia still needed me—if I ran away first in the name of being good for him, wouldn't that be really doing him good?"

Xia Hong couldn't find anything to refute, so he was speechless for a while.

After a while, Xia Hong asked, "According to what you mean, if my brother doesn't drive you away, do you still want to stay by his side forever?"

"Why not?" Wen Lin asked.

Xia Hong took a deep breath, couldn't help but lit another cigarette, and took a deep puff.

He suddenly thought of what Xia Qian said before, the phrase "Your future sister-in-law may be who it is", and an unbelievable thought suddenly popped up in his heart.

But that idea was too absurd, Xia Hong couldn't admit it, "Don't dream, you are not worthy of my brother at all."

Hearing this sentence, Wen Lin was really angry.

"I just saw me today, you don't know anything about me." Wen Lin asked angrily, "Why do you say I'm not good enough?"

"Oh?" Xia Hong smiled, "Then tell yourself, how can you be worthy?"

"Why should I tell you?" Wen Lin turned around angrily, "Farewell!"

This time Xia Hong didn't stop him again, and stood there smoking in silence.

And Wen Linqi hummed all the way up the stairs, all the way back to that room, until he sat in front of the computer, facing the familiar full screen of codes, his mood eased a little.

To be honest, although Wen Lin is an introverted person, he often looks very cowardly and can be as soft as he wants, but he is actually very twisted in his bones.It can even be said that he also has a very arrogant side.

But unlike Xia Qian's arrogance that could be seen at a glance, Wen Lin's arrogance itself was restrained.

Most of the time, Wen Lin would not show his arrogance.But at any time, Wen Lin is very clear that he has unparalleled talent in his professional field, and he can do many things that others cannot.So he never felt that he was not worthy of anyone.

Even when facing Mr. Xia, even if Wen Lin could clearly see the gap between himself and the other party, even if he felt less confident because of these gaps, Wen Lin always knew that these were only temporary.He is still young, he will continue to grow, and his future is limitless.

Wen Linchang breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the ceiling.His uneasiness gradually resolved, and his mood gradually stabilized.

He began to recall what had happened recently, recall what he had done, and look for more places where he could recognize himself.

For example, just last night, with his own efforts, he helped the company pay off another debt, and also distributed year-end bonuses to the employees, which made the employees directly and excitedly hold a celebration banquet.

He also told Mr. Xia about it via text message last night.It's just that Mr. Xia was busy at the time, and then Wen Lin himself was drunk again. I don't know if Mr. Xia replied in the end.

Wen Lin thought of this, took out his mobile phone, and began to check the text message records of last night.

"Sure enough..." Wen Lin sighed, "President Xia sent me a lot of messages last night, but I didn't see any of them."

Soon, Wen Lin found the record that he gave Xia Qian the happy news after handing out the employee's year-end bonus.As long as you swipe down again, it will be Boss Xia's reply.

Will it be a compliment?Wen Lin was a little apprehensive, but also a little hopeful.

result……

President Xia not only didn't praise him last night, but also gave him a series of ellipses.

"You earned hundreds of thousands by yourself by picking up jobs online, and solved the company's debts by yourself?" Obviously, Mr. Xia felt that this kind of thing was not worthy of praise at all, and Mr. Xia was very speechless about it, " Do you consider yourself a programmer?"

"..."

Wen Lin felt that he had received a critical hit of [-] points.

--What?Isn't he a programmer?

Swiping down again, Wen Lin saw Mr. Xia's next sentence.

"You're a boss."