Wenjia.

Wen Tong was lying on the bed.

When she returned home from a trip she locked herself in her room, a woman who could not even grasp her own happiness, and her heart was close to death, and she felt that according to her father's decision, she would be buried in the grave.

But Wen Tong couldn't refuse this decision.

After all, these days, his father's white hair and gradually increasing sighs seem to tell Wen Tong that his father is heartbroken for the company's affairs, but he really seems to be a little powerless.

She had to be a good daughter.

His mother died when he was seven or eight years old, and his father raised him alone, and he doted on himself until it happened.

She couldn't let her father be overly sad.

But Wen Tong was unwilling.

She was unwilling to combine with Yuan Junzhe, a man she didn't love at all.

After all, in the eyes of every woman, love is beautiful, they hope that they can wear specific clothes and see specific people at specific times and occasions, and they hope to be able to discover the people they love in the subtle depths.

All love should not be kidnapped, they should develop freely.

After all, this society is all about free love.

But Wentong has no ability to stop this.

Just as she was about to accept her fate, the appearance of a video stirred her originally dead state of mind.

That video is of a man in a bar DJing.

In the dim light of the video, Chinese Tong could vaguely see the man's face, his name was Fang Luo.

She could also see the woman dancing to the rhythm of the music beside the man.

That person was Wen Tong.

Herself.

When the fragment was broken that day, Wen Tong really remembered his memory of the bar a little vaguely, and he could only remember it for a while.

It seems that he met an acquaintance and discovered something, but when Wen Tong woke up, he found that there was nothing wrong with him, purely when it was all a dream.

But now, that dream has come true.

Under her efforts to recall, she could vaguely remember that the acquaintance she met was Fang Luo, and she was ridiculing him while also telling her dissatisfaction, and Fang Luo told herself at that time that she wanted to cooperate with her.

Memories are getting clearer.

She remembered the time when she and Fang Luo jumped down, Fang Luo didn't overstep his rules and guarded herself from those salty pig hands who wanted to rub oil. When he was selected as the lucky one by DJs, he took the initiative to hold his hand because he was not at ease with himself.

He also seemed to carry himself back to the hotel.

Wen Tong couldn't remember anything in the hotel at all.

But what Wen Tong knew was that when she woke up, the room was completely empty.

Fang Luo should have sent himself back to the hotel and put himself on the bed before leaving.

This is really a cute little man.

But the drunk Wen Tong was unruly after all, and she didn't know what she did when she was drunk, so Wen Tong's face couldn't help but blush slightly when she thought of this.

A few days ago, Fang Luo called and said that he wanted to cooperate with him.

At that time, Wen Tong had already seen the video and recalled some of the things that happened to him in the bar, and originally thought that it was just a casual remark from Fang Luo at that time, but he didn't expect that he really wanted to fulfill it.

Work with a company that is close to bankruptcy.

It's a gamble.

Wen Tong couldn't understand Fang Luo's mentality.

She called and asked about her sister Xi Zhirui about Fang Luo, and Xi Zhirui, a demon girl, said this when she talked about him at the time.

"Fang Luo is a magical person who looks ordinary but doesn't know how many secrets are hidden in his body, and what hides under the surface of his little man is a fierce tiger. ”

also added that Fang Luo would bring surprises to Wen Tong, and he would definitely not let Wen Tong suffer.

This made Wen Tong feel like he had taken a powerful tranquilizer.

There has been no reply these days, and Wen Tong is still thinking about it.

Thinking not only about whether to agree to Fang Luo or not, but also how to tell his father.

At this time, Wen Tong felt that he didn't need to think about it.

She took the initiative to get out of bed and open the locked door, and her father was already home and was sitting on the sofa thinking about something.

"Tong'er. Wen Yao saw Wen Tong take the initiative to walk out of the room, and there was some joy in his eyes, but more guilt.

In order for the company to agree to the marriage of his daughter, it is tantamount to selling his daughter.

He longed to see his daughter's dissatisfaction and resistance to him, so that his heart would feel better, but Wen Tong didn't say a word, and his eyes were full of despair and sadness when he said that he would obey his orders.

But today, he saw a different look in Wen Tong's eyes.

That's hope.

"Dad, I want to discuss something with you. Wen Tong said.

"What's the matter?" Since he told his daughter that he promised Wen Tong and Yuan Junzhe to marry, the latter basically didn't say anything to him.

Wen Yao knew that this stupid daughter of mine said in her heart that she would listen to herself, but the dissatisfaction in her heart piled up early.

At this time, Wen Tong took the initiative to talk to him and wanted to discuss things with him, but he couldn't ask for it.

"I want to be in charge of the company!" Wen Tong began.

At this moment, the decision in her heart had been decided.

……

Li Zikang sat at home.

The room was messy and smelly.

My father has been sick in bed for many years, and it is normal for the room to be like this.

Li Zikang's clothes are not wrinkled, even if they have been torn and repaired several times, the leather shoes are clean and not stained with a trace of dust, although he is sitting, his waist is straight.

This is his dignity.

After his father took the medicine prescribed by the doctor he met at the entrance of the hospital that day, his condition was relieved, and Li Zikang could clearly see that his father's complexion had improved a lot.

Thinking of the conversation between the doctor and himself that day, Li Zikang's eyes were still a little puzzled.

"I want you!"

These three words are still lingering at this time.

The doctor could provide himself with a job and cure his father's illness, and the only condition he put forward was that he would work for him for the rest of his life and pay him a salary.

Li Zikang thought and took a deep breath.

From the drawer, he took out the piece of paper that Fang Luo handed him that day.

The paper was neat and unwrinkled, just like when Fang Luo first took it out.

Li Zikang stared at the piece of paper, and his eyes gradually became resolute.

……

"Hey?" Fang Luo's sweet dream was disturbed by the ringing of the phone, and he picked up the phone with a frown.

"Mr. Fang, I didn't disturb your rest. The man on the other end of the phone said angrily.

"Who are you?" Fang Luo asked.

"My name is Li Zikang, and I am the son of the father and son you helped at the gate of the hospital that day. Li Zikang said.

When Fang Luo heard this, his expression was overjoyed.

He is at the moment to use people, and Li Zikang must have a reason for making this call.

"I grant your request. Li Zikang was respectful and straight on the other end of the phone, and said in a loud voice: "I am willing to work for you for Mr. Fang all my life." ”

Hearing this, Fang Luo's smile became brighter and brighter.

Answered yes, then hung up after a conversation.

Fang Luo booked a ticket early tomorrow morning.

He knew that this future business emperor with a five-star business talent had been firmly grasped in the palm of his hand at this moment.

A man's promise is worth a thousand dollars.

That's what he's talking about.