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

Daddy Wen, is it really okay for you to be so honest......

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

What she didn't know was that Father Wen's need for a successor had reached the point of urgency. He is also old, and the girl in the family is not a weapon, and he knows every day that he is full of food and plays, and he has no sense of responsibility at all.

It's better to get a good grasp of cultivating a son-in-law, take over the position and not give shares, and nothing will happen if you think about it.

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

"Chairman......" Tao Qingyang said tremblingly, "You better take the check back, I can't stand this." ”

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

"If it's just a simple meeting gift, I will give it to Wen Huan, but depending on what you mean, taking this money is tantamount to acquiescing to my future test." Tao Qingyang arranged the words with difficulty, and each word was said slowly, "I am a media professional, but I think that to maintain the operation of this company, it must not be a talent in the direction of media." ”

She has no experience in management, and she can't afford this responsibility, to put it in layman's terms, how much appetite and how much food she eats, Tianfu is so big, it's easy to strangle people to death.

Wen Jingyuan smiled even deeper, a few lines squeezed out of the corners of his eyes, and he looked much more approachable, and 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 with a smug face on the side, fought back angrily after feeling that look: "What do you think I'm doing?" Do you mean I'm not self-aware? I'm so perfect, you actually say I'm not self-aware? Is it my own father? ”

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

Tao Qingyang pursed his lips and smiled, and the atmosphere finally eased up.

Although the chairman looks very dignified, it's not really terrifying. Just when she thought that everything was fine, Wen Jingyuan straightened her suit and stood up from the sofa, her eyes solemn, "I have no objection to your business, but if you want to enter the door of my Wen family, you must show your strength." ”

In the end, he turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly turned back and said in the tone of Grandma Wolf: "This is the rule of a wealthy family. ”

The resolute and steady back slowly disappeared at the door, and Tao Qingyang's little heart, which had finally calmed down, was beating violently again.

It's not scientific to say that if you change your face, you will change your face or something!

and Daddy Wen's sentence, which is no longer a notice, but a warning, isn't the subtext "If you are not worthy of my daughter, you will roll as far as you want"!

Tao Qingyang has deeply understood at this time that people who hold power are always moody, and they must not look at the appearance.

"Wen Huan ......"

"What's wrong?"

"Is it too late for the two of us to break up peacefully now?" Tao Qingyang held on to the table, slowly walked into the computer chair, and looked at her weakly.

Wen Huan hated that iron could not become steel, and shook his head again and again in reaction to her: "You just gave up!" You're so scared by him! Qingyang, you really disappointed me, aren't you just a half-old man. ”

"You're the only one who isn't afraid of him, don't you feel that momentum and coercion?" Tao Qingyang said that she really couldn't be calm, she didn't kneel down with a puff just now, she was doing well.

"What kind of momentum is there, breaking one's word and getting fat, not keeping one's promises, self-righteous, and self-serving, this is true!" Wen Huan opened the two plastic bags as he spoke, took out boxes of food from them, and handed her the chopsticks, while feeling very satisfied with his idiom level.

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

Of course, that promise was when Wen Huan was five years old, when he returned from the playground and asked his father if he could take another pirate ship, 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 that every time she mentions it with an excellent memory, it is an accusation of blood and tears.

In Tao Qingyang's view, it is completely a beautiful misunderstanding that is clinging to it.

"I think your dad was nice to you." Tao Qingyang lifted the transparent lid of the small plastic bowl, took a sip of soup, and persuaded her, "If you could change the way of communication back then, it wouldn't be like this, so much so that you almost broke off the relationship or something, this is not good, I can see that he actually loves you very much." ”

How many parents are there who can accept their children coming out? Even if most parents don't mind, it's hard to have a good impression of their children's homosexuals, and Dad Wen appeared in front of him today and said so many things, whether it was relaxed or serious, it only means one thing.

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

Tao Qingyang was not so arrogant that he really thought it was his personality charm that made the chairman look the other way.

Wen Huan originally pinched a chopsticks belly silk, and was about to put it in his mouth, listening to her talk, as soon as his hand was released, the belly silk fell back into the lunch box one by one.

"I can see through a person."

Tao Qingyang was a little surprised, why did Wen Huan start with this sentence.

"I know Wen Jingyuan too well, his bottom line is his career, as long as he can ensure the normal operation of the company, he doesn't mind letting anyone be his son-in-law and take over his class."

"He can only allow me to be with you because you haven't touched his bottom line. In other words, Qingyang, if you are a person who is not self-motivated and has no qualifications, he will definitely order us to break up. ”

In the end, she smiled bitterly, not knowing whether to criticize or laugh at herself: "This is the mindset of businessmen, leaving only the most advantageous." ”

"Oh." Tao Qingyang responded lightly, and took a bite of rice without care, "This is very good." ”

"Good?" Wen Huan was a little puzzled.

If you only focus on profits, where is the good?

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

Wen Huan stared at her deeply, but it was impossible to see through, and the layer of mist under her eyes came up again, isolating her from the world.

Businessmen pursue profits, the eternal truth. Having money is the right way, if you have money, you can have a leisurely and leisurely life, you don't have to make an ugly face for firewood, rice, oil and salt, and all the bad things in life can be kept away because of the balance of the bank card.

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

Wen Huan's memory is outstanding, and she has not forgotten how happy she was when she returned from the playground in her childhood. It's good to be happy like this for the rest of your life, always like a child, and you don't have to worry about anything.

At that time, Wen Huan made friends without asking about his family background, only based on his own preferences, and stubbornly believed that it was very shameful and dirty to mix things like "interests" in his relationship. Whether it is family, love, or friendship, it must be the cleanest.

That kind of thought is somewhat mixed with the innocent expectations of the eldest lady who is not familiar with the world.

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

It's a pity that there will always be a day when life changes suddenly, and the person who believes in her wholeheartedly rolls up all her money and runs away, and has a stiff relationship with her family, what should she do?

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

Then stop being naïve.

Wen Huan, who came back from France with a black heart, made his business prosperous.

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

As fragile as my dreams are, so hard are my armor.

Until now, she has become accustomed to speculating on others with the worst malice, and only occasionally remembers the initial expectation, the most hidden secret-

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

There is no exploitation, no deception, only the cleanest feelings.

But why, now someone will tell her in a nonchalant tone: "It's a good thing that you're using me, and it shows that I'm good." ”

Why?

Tao Qingyang pulled it in the lunch box, picked out a piece of white radish, put it in Wen Huan's bowl, and picked up the baby cabbage from her, and then followed Wen Huan's example, pursing his lips and smiling evilly.

Tao Qingyang doesn't like to eat radish, but he likes cabbage, and when he is gradually ripe with her, he is welcome.

"Wen Huan, if I only had a junior high school education, would you have chosen me to join the company in the first place?" Tao Qingyang ate the cabbage contentedly, and gave the answer before she could answer, "-Definitely not." It was because I studied hard before I met you and made myself a little valuable that I knew you. ”

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

Tao Qingyang made a gesture to stop and let her listen to herself: "Maybe even if we don't know each other because of this incident, you may like me if we meet outside one day." However, if we never consider your feelings after contact, only think about how to eat and have fun, don't pay attention to appearance, don't comb your hair when you go out every day, and dress dirty like a beggar, will you still look at me more? ”

"Uh......" Wen Huan hesitated, she really couldn't say she liked it with a clear conscience.

Tao Qingyang spread his hands: "Look, you won't like me like that, is it your fault?" Obviously, I didn't do it myself. ”

"Value and utilization have a lot to do with the purity of feelings, but it can also be said that they have nothing to do with each other. Because I'm good, I'm valuable, you will have feelings for me, tell me yourself, will you like Tao Qingyang, who is not motivated? Because I'm good, you're close to me, and you're very happy, isn't that a use? ”

"It's not that these things are not clean because they are mixed with feelings, but these things are necessary conditions for the generation of feelings."

"What you've experienced before, where one party takes away the full value of the other, it's not feelings. True affection is when two people are together because of the attraction of each other's values, so as to produce more and better things. ”

Tao Qingyang took out the spirit and perseverance of the thesis defense, and spoke the truth while eating, his expression was bright, and his eyes were shining.

Wen Huan suddenly lowered his head and approached, and sucked at the corner of her lips, "The corners of your mouth are stained with sauce." ”

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

She laughed softly and added, "Of course, I'm with you because you're valuable!" ”

"Oh, what?"

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

Wen Huan also laughed, and ate the food brought to his lips with one mouth.

After listening to Tao Qingyang's words, I felt that it was overkill before. It seems that she hasn't grown up for so many years, and she is still so naïve......

The author has something to say:

Ah~ a secret that can't be told.

Wen Huan's soft heart is an armor made of a bundle of yuan.

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