Rebirth of a Wealthy Family: The Return of the Demon Daughter Chapter 1112: Take your own destiny into your hands

1112. Chapter 1112: Take Control of Your Own Destiny

Wen Wenya looked at Wen Haowen.

Her face was full of ferocity towards her, and even her voice was a gnashing of teeth that wanted to gnaw her flesh raw.

In fact, she felt ironic that the people closest to her blood in this world hated her to the core.

Obviously, the person who should be hated the most is her!

Wen Wenya smiled like a flower: "You owe your mother, you owe the Mo family, you owe me, and finally make up for it on me, what's so unwilling, you probably don't know, if it wasn't for my grandfather's initiative to let me inherit everything from the Wen family, do you think my grandfather would let you go so easily, the murderer who killed my mother?" My grandfather has a thousand or ten thousand ways to ruin your reputation, and you took the initiative to send all this to me, and if you want to blame it, you will blame yourself for your own death. ”

Grandpa took care of her, and was afraid that she would be embarrassed by the Wen Mo family, so he regressed.

Wen Haowen suddenly clenched his fists tightly, trying his best to control his hands, not waving them at Wen Wenya's face, he never thought that Wen Wenya's face was the same hateful as Mo Yunyao's terrifying appearance before he died.

"Wen Wenya, this is your true words, you hate me in your heart, you hate me for killing your mother, so you are against me everywhere."

Wen Wenya laughed, and her eyes were full of coldness: "Although I regret my mother's death, I really don't need to hate you, you can't tolerate me all the time, I just feel pity for you, and I am willing to be at the mercy of a woman, and I am still kept in the valley." ”

Hate, Wen Haowen, in fact, there is really no need, because sooner or later, Wen Haowen owes her mother, she will get it back little by little, since this is the case...... Why should she hate more?

Reborn, though she was for revenge.

However, she is more about taking control of her own destiny and owning her own life.

Wen Haowen said angrily: "You don't provoke the relationship between me and Ning Shuqian. ”

Compared with warmth and elegance, I believe in Ning Shuqian.

Wen Wenya sneered: "It's hopelessly stupid. ”

After speaking, she didn't want to see how Wen Haowen reacted, so she turned around and left the conference room.

Wen Haowen was completely angered by Wen Wenya's words, and chased Wen Wenya out of the conference room, just bumping into the secretary Xiao Zhao.

Wen Haowen was hit with gold stars in his eyes, and when he opened his mouth, he scolded: "Your eyes are blind!" ”

Xiao Zhao hung his head and hurriedly apologized: "President, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I ......"

Wen Haowen interrupted him abruptly, stretched out his index finger and pointed at his nose and asked, "Am I stupid?" ”

It was hopelessly stupid—the voice of Wen Ya was like a spell, constantly echoing in his ears, so that he couldn't ignore it, and he couldn't do anything about it.

Xiao Zhao kept shaking his head in a panic: "Total ...... President, this ...... How is this possible! ”

Of course, what kind of impact Wen Wenya said to Wen Haowen before leaving, Wen Wenya didn't know, and she wouldn't take it to heart.

After leaving the conference room, Wen Wenya went directly to the nineteenth floor, the chairman's office.

Grandpa stood in front of the tempered glass, looking down, the old and thin back, in the empty office, looked particularly lonely.

Wen Wenya whispered: "Grandpa! ”

Old Man Wen came back to his senses, with an indifferent but vicissitudes of smile on his face: "Xinya, come here, stand by Grandpa's side." ”

Wen Wen Ya Yiyan walked over and stood beside her grandfather.

Old Man Wen asked, "Look down, what do you see?" ”

Wen Wenya replied a little dazedly: "It seems that I have seen many things, as if I have seen nothing." ”

The height of the nineteenth floor, looking down, can only see the moving shape, and can't even tell which are people and which are vehicles, if you say you see it, it is a wide field of vision, as if you can see everything, if you don't see it, it's not a lie, standing on a high place, you can't see the scenery below.

The smile on Old Man Wen's face became fainter and fainter, until it was invisible: "Will you be at the top of the mountain, at a glance at the mountains, do you like this kind of overlook, as if all living beings and everything are ants, all under your feet, only you are high, domineering feeling?" ”

After thinking carefully, Wen Wenya slowly shook her head: "It's cold in high places, I just want to stand at the height I want to stand at and look at the scenery I want to see." ”

Old Man Wen's gaze fell on her face, and he asked curiously, "What is the height you want to stand at, and what scenery do you want to see?" ”

After this grandwoman returned to the Wen family, he seemed to have gone through three long years from the initial disappointment to the current trust, and he knew that this process was really short, as soon as she returned to the Wen family, she understood everyone in the Wen family, positioned herself in the right position, knew what she should do and what she should not do, as if everything and every word was so appropriate.

It's not that there are no doubts, but more doubts can't resist the curiosity in my heart, curious about how far she will grow.

However, if it weren't for the magnitude of the request, it wouldn't be just right.

It's time to ask what she wants.

Wen Wenya laughed: "Grandpa, I want to stand at a high level, to be able to control my own destiny, and not to be at the mercy of anyone, the scenery I want to see is that the present world is stable, and the years are not quiet." ”

Old Man Wen was stunned for a moment.

He thought that she would ask for more, more, but he didn't expect that what she wanted was so simple.

Wen Wenya said slowly: "It's very simple, isn't it?" But my grandfather didn't know how difficult it was for me to be in the game, I had suffered from displacement in the past, and now I was suffering from having no branches to rely on, and my fate was ...... In the hands of grandpa, grandma, dad, Ning Shuqian, Xia Ruya, and even Ning Yuya, any of you can decide my fate, and if you don't want to be at the mercy of decisions, you can only control your own destiny. ”

Old Man Wen's hands trembled suddenly, he knew that for many people to have things at their fingertips, Xinya ...... It takes more effort than many people to get.

Take control of your own destiny, the present world is stable, and the years are not quiet!

For her, it is indeed the most extravagant.

Old Man Wen laughed: "How did you get the relevant information about the development and investment of Jiayuan Club?" ”

This granddaughter will always surprise people, as if unfathomable.

Wen Wenya smiled: "Does Grandpa remember Si Jiu?" I have eaten with you before, I am my grandfather's protégé, he is the big BOOS behind the Jiayuan Club, we have a friendship with teachers, and I think of getting something that is more confidential in the eyes of others, but it is easy for me. ”

Old Man Wen was speechless.

At the beginning, Wen's group was able to develop so rapidly because of Mo Gong's prestige and connections. Chapter 1112: Take your destiny into your own hands