Chapter 8: The Flower Priest
"In whose hands does your property fall into, and what does it matter to me?" Murong Hong swallowed a mouthful of water and said in his heart: I am really hypocritical.
Who wouldn't be tempted by a billionaire's family property? If you don't feel excited, is that still a person?
However, Murong Hong doesn't want to be seen by his father as a guy who sees money, although he is usually a guy who picks the door to the end, and he is reluctant to even spend an extra dollar to take the bus to the bottom of the mountain, and often rubs the free car.
"Son, what do you mean by that? This is your property, too. Murong Xiong was a little anxious.
In order to talk to his son about this, he even rushed to the outside of the Taoist temple with his bodyguards. Over the years, the intimidation against him and his daughter has never stopped, and he has to take these loyal bodyguards with him every step of the way.
However, this time it was different, and he couldn't let others know about his son's recovery. Because as early as 24 years ago, he claimed that his son was taken away and lost. At this time, if a biological son suddenly comes back, what will the people of the Murong family think, and what will the shareholders and directors of the Qiangsheng Group think?
Letting the son marry the adopted daughter can solve the lifelong events of the son and the adopted daughter on the one hand, and on the other hand, the son can return to the family and inherit the family property as a "son-in-law" in the future. When the time is ripe, he will announce that this adopted son-in-law is actually his long-lost biological son, and by that time, the raw rice has been cooked and cooked, even if those guys in the family oppose it, it will be useless.
However, Murong Xiong never thought that his idea of having the best of both worlds would not be accepted by his son.
This biological son of his own, in the face of this family property, is so indifferent? It's as if this money is nothing to him at all.
Murong Xiong has traveled south and north for so many years, and it is rare to see someone who can be so indifferent to money.
If he Murong Xiong has a crush on any woman, it is very simple, it is to throw money. Is a few thousand dollars enough for a night? If it's not enough, 10,000 yuan a night, is it okay?
It's a pity that although Murong Xiong is romantic, with a group of wives and concubines, God deliberately went against him, and he didn't give him another man and half a woman. Murong Xiong didn't dare to go to the hospital for an examination, for fear of finding out something was wrong with his thing one day. As the saying goes, "there are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is the greatest", as time passed, Murong Xiong also grew old day by day, and his anxiety deepened day by day.
This time, he was naturally very happy to be able to find his only son, so he hoped that his son would follow him back, so that he could inherit the family property and let him have no worries in the future. However, how did I meet such a son who treats money like dung? In this world, is there anyone who doesn't like money? People can't wait for me to accept him as a godson, my own son, you are good, you actually put hundreds of millions of family properties and don't want to be a poor Taoist here?
"Money is something outside the body, and poverty is not rare." Murong Hong was still pretending to be forced.
"Well, that's fine. If you don't like marrying your sister, then you can just go back with me. Dad, I'm old, and I want to have a home in my old age. Murong Xiong had to change his plan.
"Don't you still have an adopted daughter? Just let her take care of you. Murong Hong was still unmoved.
No matter whether Murong Xiong is playing the family card or the money card, this son Murong Hong is like a king who has eaten the scales and died of his heart, and he is not willing to follow him back to Jiangnan City.
After a few more days of grinding in Zhongnan Mountain, Murong Xiong had to go down the mountain and return to his home in Jiangnan City.
His only achievement was to ask for a mobile phone number for his son. In order to get this number, he also donated a sum of 30,000 yuan of merit money to the Taoist temple. But this son not only didn't say thank you, but also turned his back on him and ignored him, which made Murong Xiong very disappointed, so he decided to go down the mountain.
Murong Hong was reminiscing about an unexpected thing happening.
The yellow-haired Yu Chun actually walked up to Murong Xue, with a lewd smile, and said, "This beauty, what's your name?" You're here to apply, right, and you're still an employee of this company, right? Let me introduce myself, my surname is Yu Yuchun. Beauty, what's your name, can you give me a phone number, and we'll be able to contact you conveniently in the future? ”
"Yu Chun, is there something wrong with you? She is the general manager of our group, what are you doing? Gao Mingde was anxious and pulled Yu Chun.
"What? Total, general manager, is that her? Yu Chun's mouth opened wide in surprise.
"General Manager?" Those applicants who were still immersed in fantasy were suddenly stunned.
Who would have imagined that this beauty in her twenties would be the general manager of this rich and powerful group?
The hall suddenly became silent.
"General Manager, what's the big deal? If she's the general manager, then I'll be the chairman here. Suddenly, a discordant voice broke the silence.
Everyone's eyes turned to the voice.
When Murong Xue heard this, she also turned her beautiful eyes away.
It was a young man dressed in old fashion, and his white and handsome face was actually dressed in this rustic clothes worn by only croppers and old croppers, which looked very incongruous.
I don't know why, as soon as Murong Xue saw this beautiful man, she had a sense of déjà vu.
Like, where have I seen this man before? But where, exactly?
"Hey, you're too arrogant, aren't you?" Yun Ping was annoyed when she saw that the man who had just said a rogue thing to herself said this kind of thing again, "She is the general manager of our company, why, are you not convinced?" ”
"Hmph, what's there?" Murong Hong crossed his hands in front of his chest and said triumphantly, "Isn't it because she is surnamed Murong that she can be the general manager?" My surname is Murong, why can't I be the general manager of this company? ”
"You, you're so bold!" Yun Ping's eyes widened, "Believe it or not, I asked the security guards to blast you out of here!" ”
Wow, this little beauty has such a big temper! Those applicants were so frightened that they didn't dare to take a breath.
The general manager's secretary is still so domineering, so if this beautiful general manager who has never spoken, is it more terrifying?
Unexpectedly, the beautiful general manager did not get angry, but only smiled faintly.
"You said I can't be the general manager, so can you?"
Her words sounded light, and the speed of her speech was slow, but there was an irresistible majesty.
Murong Hong was also surprised.
This beautiful general manager, who is also her adoptive sister, is really not simple. Didn't my words anger her? It seems that her heart is not ordinarily strong, and it is not easy for her to sit on the throne of the general manager.
Murong Hong didn't know that Murong Xue didn't sit in this seat all of a sudden by virtue of his adoptive father's relationship. After graduating from university, that is, at the age of 23, Murong Xue worked in a real estate sales company under the Brilliant Group
At first, she started as the most ordinary sales representative, and worked in many positions, and after four years, she sat in the position of general manager of the group. She can have today, but she has worked hard to get out.
As a Murong Xue who has been in the shopping mall for many years, although he has not been in the mall for many years, he is already an old employee of the company, so he naturally will not be angered by a few words from a young man. Otherwise, she could only sit in Yunping's secretary's seat.
"Why not? Your surname is Murong, and my surname is Murong. You are the general manager, and I am the general manager. Not only can I be the general manager, but I can also be the chairman of your company. Murong Hong raised his head and said arrogantly.
"Really? You're ambitious, aren't you? Murong Xue smiled, "You're here to apply, right?" ”
"No, I'm not here to apply, I'm here to start a career in your Qiangsheng Group."
"Start a business?" Murong Xue was stunned, "What career?" ”
"The career of life. I'm not here for a career, but to build my own career. I didn't apply, I worked with your company. ”
"Isn't that the same thing? After talking for a long time, you just said that you came to look for a job, and you went around and around. Yun Ping pouted and said.
"How could that be the same thing?" Murong Hong arrogantly turned around the hall with his hands behind his back, "I'm not simply here to find a job, I'm working with your company. Positioning myself as a collaborator rather than a part-time worker is my height and my pattern. The height determines the depth, and the pattern determines the ending. There is a world of difference between me and those who just want to come to work and earn a salary, don't say anything else, just talk about this mentality. If you don't look for me with such depth, there is a high degree of talent cooperation, who else can you find? ”
"Cut, you braggart guy, your mouth is full of big words, empty words, I don't bother to pay attention to you." Yun Ping glanced at Murong Hong.
"This sister, you don't bother to pay attention to me, and I don't bother to pay attention to you. However, if it were her, I might still be a little interested. Murong Hong pointed to Murong Xue, who was standing opposite him.
However, although he said this in his mouth, he said in his heart: What's the matter, why is this beauty my adoptive sister? How nice would it be if she weren't my father's adopted daughter, my adopted sister?
Murong Hong could only blame fate for playing tricks on himself. Although he found that he liked this beauty quite a lot, as soon as he knew that it was his adoptive sister today, his heart suddenly fell into the ice hole.
I would never fall in love with my adoptive sister. Dad, if you force me with a gun, I won't give in.
Someone said, this Murong Xue is not Murong Hong's own sister, you just married someone else, what's wrong?
Saying this, you can't understand Murong Hong's mood. How can a child who feels abandoned be willing to live under the same roof with his father who abandoned him at the beginning and an adoptive sister who he has never met? If he accepted his father's family business, then he Murong Hong would never be separated from this family, which would be equivalent to losing his freedom and self-esteem.
However, not marrying this sister does not mean that Murong Hong has no other thoughts about this beautiful sister who is like a flower.
Sister, if you feel lonely and have to take the initiative to dedicate yourself to help my brother warm up the bed, then I will have to laugh at my brother. I'm a person, but I don't mind a one-night stand. However, it is just out of instinct, acting on the spot, and it has nothing to do with love, let alone marriage. Marry you, that is impossible to do.
God, what kind of Taoist priest are you? Flower Taoist priest, right?