In the southeast corner of the office, the five assistants are busy, and their core job now is to report the situation of many departments and subsidiaries of the Wang Group to Wang Ruoyu as soon as possible.

Wang Ruoyu is extremely assertive, and many times, her thinking will be very imaginative, often she puts forward a suggestion, after her explanation, everyone will eventually sincerely admire, and form a resolution.

The longer she stays with Wang Ruoyu, the more she understands her, and the people around her tend to be very depressed and have a deep sense of frustration.

Wang Ruoyu is the first beauty in Yanjing, and she is the first talented woman, such a woman often makes people think of her as a vase in their first impression, but in fact, the business talent and potential she shows will make people feel that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves.

Wang Qingquan was naturally very pleased with her performance, but whenever he thought of the reason why Wang Ruoyu gave up politics and business, he was a little sad and worried.

I hope that my son will become a dragon, and I hope that my daughter will become a phoenix.

This is the wish of all parents.

It's just that such an excellent daughter will marry a wife sooner or later.

It is said that the daughter is the father's intimate little padded jacket, Wang Qingquan has never felt like this, if Wang Ruoyu is a padded jacket, he has never felt the warmth, but he still regards it as a treasure.

Seeing that the little padded jacket was about to be taken away by others, how could he feel comfortable in his heart?

Even if he looked at Zhao Bing, who grew up since he was a child, even if he had always been very optimistic about the young master of the Zhao family, Wang Qingquan was still a little disappointed.

Wang Qingquan handed over the company to Wang Ruoyu, but he didn't act as a shopkeeper, he was secretly still preparing for the next turmoil faced by the Zhao and Wang families, but the achievements he made would not be visible to people for a while, and he didn't want people to see it.

Every day, he would take time to go around the headquarters to reassure the employees below.

No matter how powerful Wang Ruoyu is, he has just taken over the company, and the senior management may not have any opinions, but many middle-level people are inevitably not at ease, and they will have some complaints in their hearts.

All he had to do was let everyone see that he was still there.

He is the backbone of the Wang Group, and if he is still there, everyone will feel at ease.

Wang Qingquan walked to the door of Wang Ruoyu's office, the door was hidden, this is Wang Ruoyu's employees who come up to report their work, so as not to have someone knock on the door and affect his work.

Naturally, there was nothing particularly important, and no one dared to come to Wang Ruoyu's office.

Wang Ruoyu was born very beautiful, but when she is serious, she always makes people feel weak, she just looks at you, and she can make you tremble.

That's called aura.

Today is the weekend, Wang Ruoyu still hasn't given himself a holiday, and the five assistants are not here.

Sitting alone at her desk, Wang Ruoyu was reviewing a batch of document contracts, her brows sometimes furrowed, sometimes relaxed, occasionally relieved, occasionally shaking her head and sighing.

The focused woman is very beautiful, but in Wang Qingquan's opinion, Wang Ruoyu has lost a little weight and looks a little haggard.

The coffee on the table is no longer hot, it is estimated that it is cold, and Wang Ruoyu still has no time to drink.

Wang Qingquan gently pushed open the door, walked to Wang Ruoyu, helped her remake a cup of coffee, and sent it to her, and said with some love: "Come, drink coffee to refresh yourself!" ”

Wang Ruoyu seemed to have just discovered Wang Qingquan's arrival, she was stunned and asked, "Dad, when did you come?" ”

"It's been a long time." Wang Qingquan held the coffee in his hand and did not put it down, his face was a little unsightly.

"Put it here, I'll drink it later." Wang Ruoyu buried his head in work again.

Wang Qingquan snatched Wang Ruoyu's pen over, and said angrily: "Drink it first and then see." ”

Wang Ruoyu was stunned for a moment, the sorrow on her face disappeared in an instant, she smiled, took the coffee and took a few sips, feeling that this coffee was not bitter at all, but made her heart sweet and ambiguous.

"Thank you, Dad." Wang Ruoyu put down the cup.

Wang Qingquan looked pity, his brows finally relaxed, but he suddenly sighed and said, "Today is Saturday, have you forgotten?" ”

Wang Ruoyu shook his head: "I just took over the company, and I have to learn a lot of things from scratch, you know, I don't have much time, I have to seize every minute and every second." ”

Pulling a chair and sitting in front of his daughter, Wang Qingquan smiled bitterly: "You have done a good job." ”

"No, it's not enough." Wang Ruoyu said very seriously.

Wang Qingquan shook his head, looked at Wang Ruoyu, and said half-loudly: "Why are you so troubled, you don't have to listen to the old man's words at the beginning, if you are in politics, you will definitely be the most dazzling political actress in our Huaxia country!" You must know that your choices have led to the complete waste of your previous efforts! ”

"No, the previous efforts are still rewarded, I went there for a few years, and finally learned a lot of things, some things, if I were in Yanjing City, I would never have been able to see, I know more about the world." Wang Ruoyu hesitated for a moment and lowered his head.

Wang Qingquan said: "I remember that your biggest dream when you were a child was to become a figure like Margaret Thatcher, you wanted to change the best atmosphere in the political arena, and you also said that you want all the poor to become rich, you want all children to be able to study, and you want everyone to have a hearty lunch at home...... That's what you want. ”

"Actually-" Wang Ruoyu raised his head, looked at his father, and smiled: "People always change, and I have already made such a decision before my grandfather proposed it." ”

"Why?" Wang Qingquan was a little aggrieved: "For him, you gave up your faith and life, do you think it's worth it?" ”

"I do." Wang Ruoyu said: "I am your daughter, and since I was a child, you have supported me in any decision I make." ”

"But—"

"No, but." Wang Ruoyu smiled bitterly: "The road was chosen by myself, so I will not regret it, and please have some confidence in me." ”

Wang Qingquan was speechless.

Before he came, he didn't think about saying these words, but seeing his daughter so haggard and hard, he couldn't help but say so much, but now, Wang Ruoyu said I am willing, but he didn't know how to say it.

The father and daughter were silent for a long time.

Finally, Wang Qingquan stood up, patted his daughter's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Okay, you also said that since I was a child, I have never interfered with any of your decisions, so if I say anything more, it will be my incompetent father as a father, okay, I support your decision, as long as you don't regret it, but there is one thing, you have to promise me." ”

Wang Ruoyu looked at his father and was silent.

"You must not overdraw your body." Wang Qingquan said very seriously: "People live in this world, there will always be many difficulties and setbacks, what we have to do is to do our best and obey the destiny of heaven, everything can not be forced, because it is meaningless, and there will be no result." ”

Wang Ruoyu did not answer her father's words, and she was still silent.

Silence at this time does not mean approval, but opposition.

Do you do your best to obey the destiny of heaven?

It should be my life, not my fate!

Wang Qingquan suddenly felt sad, he turned his head, walked out of the room, and then let out a long breath.

The turbidity in his chest spit out most of it, but there was still some emotion in his heart.

When my daughter grows up, she will eventually be someone else's!

Seeing his father leave, Wang Ruoyu sat at the desk, and suddenly remembered Zhao Bing.

On her desk, there is a picture frame, which is a large group photo.

It was taken in a remote village when she was aiding Tibet, and the background was a modern school, which she raised funds to build, and she stood in the middle of a group of dark-skinned Tibetan children, but she did not look abrupt at all, but was very harmonious, as if she was the teacher of this group of children.

The beliefs and ideals of the past have gone with them, and once she has made a decision, she knows that there is no turning back in this life.

She doesn't regret it, but she can't help but miss it.

Stroking the frame, her face filled with sweetness and contentment.

Those memories that have passed away will live forever in her memory.

She stood up, walked to the window, and looked into the distance.

On the banks of the Huangpu River, because of the weekend, countless tourists flock to it, and there are many couples standing on the riverside with sweet words and weaving dreams of the future with sea vows.

She suddenly remembered many things when she was a child, when she was only seven or eight years old, she followed Zhao Bing every day, as if she had become the latter's follower, and what Zhao Bing didn't like the most was her oil bottle, but every time she encountered danger, Zhao Bing was the first to run, regardless of his own safety to save her, and complained about her afterwards.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, those memories are so long that many people don't remember them, but they still remember them.

Pulling out the sleeve, she had a red rope tied to her right wrist, it was a very old red rope, very ordinary, but it was definitely not available on the market now, because she had worn it for too long, and she could only vaguely identify it as red.

She gently stroked the red rope, and there was something called acacia emerging in her eyes, she remembered very clearly, this was when she was ten years old, she and Zhao Bing bought it on the street together, it was a pair at that time, only five cents, she one, Zhao Bing one.

A red rope ties a person's heart.

This was the promise of the year.

But after many years, Zhao Bing seems to have forgotten all his promises, messing with flowers and grass everywhere, and spending the night everywhere, until now, it is estimated that his red rope has been lost, right?

She suddenly felt a little aggrieved, after so many years, she is still keeping her promises, but this kind of life is really hard.

One person bears it silently, and one person pays silently, but the other party doesn't seem to appreciate it at all.

Suddenly, Wang Ruoyu's mobile phone rang, she came back to her senses, picked up the mobile phone on the table and glanced at it, she was immediately a little anxious, she made a call and went out, and said while walking out of the door: "Drive the car out immediately." ”