"Don't think about it, I'm not going. ”

"Jun-chan!"

"If it's okay, I'll leave first, call me less if it's okay, I'm busy! Don't call if there's something, I won't necessarily answer!"

After Wen Xiaojun finished speaking, he got up directly and walked out, walking very resolutely, you can see how disgusted and nostalgic he is for this family!

"Look, your son has spoiled you so much that no one can cure him, what kind of tone is this!

"Just say a few words!"

After Wen Xiaojun came out of the living room, as soon as he walked to the door of the villa, he bumped into Wen Huajun who was coming towards him.

"Second Young Master. ”

Hearing the servant's voice, Wen Xiaojun raised his eyes slightly, and at a glance saw a handsome guy in a suit and leather shoes.

"Yo, isn't this my dearest brother? Why do you have time to come back today?

Wen Huajun stood still in front of him, the two were about the same height, but their aura was completely different, one was a playboy who was a hanger, and the other was a veteran of the workplace in the city, although he looked pleasant on the surface, but in fact there were turbulent waves.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Wen Huajun was the first to break the silence.

"Ready to go?"

"Why don't you stay and have dinner with your mother?"

"She's your mom now!"

"I don't need so many mothers, I'd better leave it to you. ”

“... You're looking for a new woman again. ”

"yes, do you still use the woman I don't want?"

"Wen Xiaojun!"

"Yo, this is in a hurry, isn't my brother blessed with you? If you are not satisfied, next time your eldest brother will throw you a few. ”

Hearing this, Wen Huajun's eyes slid a deep ruthlessness, but he was quickly hidden by him again, "Go in and talk, Dad is inside." ”

"You're late, your brother doesn't have time right now. You should go and talk to them by yourself, and be a good boy. ”

Wen Xiaojun passed by him directly, no longer looking at them...

Wen Huajun didn't speak again, and walked directly into the living room.

"Mom and Dad"

"Yo! Hua Jun is back, come and take a seat. Xie Cuihua saw her son walk in, her face was about to smile, she hurriedly got up to greet him, took the briefcase in his hand, and handed him a glass of water, "Hua Jun, I've been working in the company for a day, I'm tired, drink saliva." ”

"It's okay, thank you, Mom. ”

"Be polite to Mom. ”

Xie Cuihua looked at Wen Shengbao with a proud face, "Look at it, look at it, your son is really getting more and more sensible, and he can still do it." ”

"Yes, yes, it's your son. Wen Shengbao still had a straight face.

Xie Cuihua was displeased, "Wen Shengbao, what do you call my son, he is also your son!"

"Why are you anxious with me?! I just hope you don't be so partial! Xiaojun is also your honorary son now! Look at your attitude towards him? What is your attitude towards Hua Jun?!"

"Cheng! Wen Shengbao, do you think I have treated you and that woman's precious son harshly?!I am a vicious stepmother, right?!Then why don't you see what your good son's attitude is towards me?!"

"I didn't say that, I just hope that our family can get along in harmony, and you, as an elder, can't you worry less about your children?!"

"Wen Shengbao! Is it me who has a problem with him, or is he targeting me everywhere, you know it in your heart! He has always been unwilling to admit that I am a stepmother!"

"That's enough!Mom!You're going to quarrel as soon as I come back, right?!

"Hua Jun, mom is not noisy, don't go, if you don't come back for so long, mom will want to kill you. Xie Cuihua glared at Wen Shengbao and hurriedly grabbed her son.

"Hua Jun, sit down and talk. Wen Shengbao also looked at him and said lightly.

"Yes, Dad. ”

Wen Huajun looked at Xie Cuihua, "Mom, go and help me prepare something to eat, I'll talk to Dad." ”

"Good, good. "It's rare for my son to come back, and Xie Cuihua naturally responds to his needs.

"How is the company doing?"

"It's all good. ”

"Hehe, with you in the company, Dad can rest assured" Wen Shengbao smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Your shareholder uncle often praises you in front of me." ”

"Hehe, it's uncle, they're too polite. ”

"You don't have to be modest, everyone can see your achievements, I believe they all praise you from the bottom of their hearts, and even Dad can't help but praise you. ”

"Thank you, Dad. ”

"Well, good boy, you have to do a good job in the future, give our Wen parents a long face. ”

"I will. ”

"By the way, our group recently opened a new jewelry store in Lille, right?"

"Yes. ”

"Hmm," Wen Shengbao nodded, "If I'm not mistaken, the position of sales manager in this store is still vacant." ”

"Yes, we have already posted a job posting, and I believe that we will be able to recruit talented people soon. ”

"No need to recruit, I'm going to send your brother. ”

Wen Huajun was stunned, and a touch of unwillingness immediately slipped in his eyes, but he was quickly covered up again. A handsome face seemed to have no waves, and he spoke lightly.

"This proposal is not bad, just so that my brother can take care of it and do something serious. But..."

"But what?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm a little worried. ”

Wen Shengbao frowned slightly: "What are you worried about? Why are you talking to your own Lao Tzu so secretively? If you have anything to say, you can finish it happily at one time." ”

For this son, Wen Shengbao is a mixed bag. I am happy because Wen Huajun's ability to manage the company is really good, and he is a businessman. The worry is because Wen Huajun is very deep in the world, and he is afraid that he is a ruthless person. I'm afraid that if he goes in the future, Wen Huajun will have no scruples, and he may not know what he will do to Wen Xiaojun. The palms and backs of his hands are full of meat, Wen Shengbao naturally doesn't want that day, but Wen Xiaojun is not angry, and gives him the opportunity to go to the company to find a place to stand three times and twice, but he doesn't appreciate it, how can Wen Shengbao not worry?

"It's just that my brother has no work experience in this area at all, and when he comes up to such a high position, I'm afraid that there will be gossip at the bottom, right? Even if we don't care about these gossips, but the shareholders of the company won't care? This will directly touch their interests. ”

Wen Shengbao was calm, and his wrinkled face was full of scheming, "You don't have to worry about this." ”

"But..."

"I'll take care of it personally on the board side, you don't have to worry, just do your job. In the future, I have to rely on you to teach your brother more, after all, Dad is old, but you young people still have a long way to go. The brothers must support themselves well, and the future rise and fall of the company will be in the hands of you young people. ”

At this point, Wen Huajun couldn't shirk anything, "Okay, I will." ”

"Well, as long as you two brothers work together, Dad will be relieved. Wen Shengbao said and sighed, "If I am really old, my body is not as good as day by day." ”

"Dad's body is still so healthy, and he will definitely live a long life in the future. ”

"Haha, just you kid will make me happy, unlike your brother, who will only be angry with me all day long. Let's go to dinner with Dad. ”

"Good. ”

At the dining table, Xie Cuihua took advantage of Wen Shengbao's visit to the bathroom and hurriedly pulled her son aside...

"Son, what did your dad tell you?"

He wanted Wen Xiaojun to work as a sales manager at a jewelry store in Lille. ”

"See, your dad is biased, when you first joined the company, you started from the bottom, and Wen Xiaojun became a manager directly as soon as he came. ”

"Mom, you don't care so much. ”

"Son, Mom, this is keeping an eye on you! Don't let your father give the company to Wen Xiaojun then, can that kid still tolerate our mother and son at that time?!"

"Dad won't, Wen Xiaojun won't know anything. ”

"My stupid son! You are just too kind! You see how indulgent your father is with Wen Xiaojun and how harsh he is with you, he still prefers that woman's son! We have to leave a way back for ourselves!"

"I'm measured, Mom, don't worry about it?!"

"Jun-chan!"

"Don't say it, Dad is coming out, let's eat. ”

......

"Found?"

"Yes. ”

In the apartment, Assistant Guo handed a document to the man on the sofa.

Wen Xiaojun raised his hand to take it, opened it casually, and a fair little face came into view.

"Beck?" Wen Xiaojun whispered the woman's name.

"Yes, Beco, director of the First Hospital of Lille, twenty-two years old, from an unknown family, said to be an orphan, was later adopted by Dr. Copperfield, who personally imparted medical knowledge to her, and she now has hundreds of patents for the invention of pharmaceutical products, and is a rare medical genius. ”

Medical genius?

Looking at the woman in the photo, Wen Xiaojun raised the corners of his mouth lightly.

is worthy of the woman he has a crush on, with a sweet voice and connotation.

What surprised Wen Xiaojun even more was that such an excellent girl as Beck turned out to be an orphan. I couldn't help but feel a strange emotion in my heart. Maybe it's because his mother died early, he actually feels a little empathy.

From an inconspicuous orphan who no one cares about to a genius pharmacist who is now famous, you can imagine how much effort it takes, how much bitterness and bitterness it has to endure.

Thinking of Beck's upbringing, Wen Xiaojun couldn't help but feel distressed.

Such a good and strong girl, she deserves to be loved and loved by excellent people.

"What is the origin of her best friend named You Yumeng?"

It is said that he was an orphan adopted by Dr. Copperfield, and the two grew up together. ”

"Orphans again?"

Such a coincidence?

"Yes, Dr. Copperfield, who has no children and no daughters, has always been kind-hearted, so whenever he meets a poor child, he will lend a hand. According to the survey, Dr. Copperfield has adopted more than 100 orphans over the years. ”

"So much?" Wen Xiaojun frowned.

A hundred children...

Then she must have had a lot of playmates when she was a child, right?

Are they all playing well? Are they all like You Yumeng?

When he thought of You Yumeng, Wen Xiaojun was embarrassed.

Shouldn't all of her friends be You Yumeng's character? Wen Xiaojun swallowed his saliva silently, and began to make up all kinds of pictures of himself being beaten by women.