No. 1149, she is a good woman!
No. 1149, she is a good woman!
He loved you, I didn't. That's the best reason for that.
Hearing this answer, Luo Xin not only did not get angry, but pursed his lips and laughed. said: "When Tianming was still alive, you said this. I remember you were very hostile to me at the time, and I asked you why, and you said they loved you, but I didn't. β
Fu Fengxue's expression finally softened, and his face also showed a look of remembrance.
At that time, the three brothers were invincible in the world, and they were the most prominent figures in Huaxia. However, Fu Fengxue's eldest brother Long Qianzhang and second brother Huang Tianming fell in love with Luo Xin, the first beauty in Yanjing, at the same time. The relationship between the two became more and more stiff, and even began to fight openly and secretly. Fu Fengxue thought that Luo Xin was the culprit who separated their brother's feelings, so she was very rude to her. Once at a gathering of four people, Luo Xin privately asked Fu Fengxue the reason, and Fu Fengxue gave this answer.
Thirty years? Or thirty-five years? Or more?
Forgot. Lost track of time. Also forgot the location. However, he clearly recorded their facial expressions at that time.
The eldest brother is crazy, the second brother is proud, Luo Xin is charming, and he is high-spirited-
It's a pity that those good years can never be found again.
"I remember." Fu Fengxue said.
Luo Xin was secretly happy in his heart, knowing that his words had touched his mind a little.
"I remember it too. At that time, although there was constant friction between Qianzhang and Tianming, RΓ¬zi lived a full and comfortable life. Since Tianming passed away, it seems that there is no longer anything to do with emotion. Life is boring. Life is boring. β
Fu Fengxue glanced at Luo Xin and said, "So you began to empathize with the struggle for fame and fortune?" β
"Orphans. Widowed mother. If I don't fight, others will fight. If you don't want to be bullied, you can only think more than others and do more than others. β
Fu Fengxue didn't refute Luo Xin's words, he knew that she was telling the truth. This is the way this world is, and you can't just be safe if you keep your duty. If you don't mess with people, people will mess with you. If you don't deceive people, people will deceive you. Everything is based on strength and fists.
If it weren't for what Luo Xin had done over the years, their mother and son's life would have been really difficult.
"What do you want?" Fu Fengxue asked.
"Take back the dragon's breath. Kick out the emperor. Luo Xin said.
Fu Fengxue raised his head and looked over and said, "Why?" β
"Fu Fengxue, back then, everyone said that Long Qianzhang was good at decisiveness, you were good at scheming, Huang Tianming was the most capable of execution, you were the wisest of the three brothers, could it be that your IQ regressed so much when you were old?" Luo Xin said sarcastically.
"I know he's having a hard time." Fu Fengxue said. "But I don't understand why you're doing that."
"I can't fight, why don't you stay here and waste time?" There was still a bit of resentment in Luo Xin's tone. Her husband's two brothers in life and death all helped an outsider, but his son was so helpless that he couldn't hold his head up, could this not make her uncomfortable?
"The military advisor is more suitable than him." Fu Fengxue said. "It's a fact."
"But Qianzhong is the son of Huang Tianming. This is also true. β
Fu Fengxue stopped talking. Public and private, how many people can completely distinguish clearly?
"Alas. Wind and snow, I didn't blame you either. Luo Xin said. I just want to know an answer. Why are you so disoptimistic about Chiju? β
"He's too smart." Fu Fengxue said.
Luo Xin nodded and said, "Understood." β
If outsiders hear it, they will definitely feel that the conversation between these two people is inexplicable. How can smart be a derogatory term?
However, Luo Xin understood.
She knew that what Fu Fengxue said was 'smart', and what he really wanted to say was that Huang Qianzhong was too 'scheming'. Scheming is not a derogatory term, but a scheming person can be seen at a glance that this is the biggest failure.
For example, Qin Luo, he is not stupid, and he is even scheming and afraid of people. However, everyone who saw him felt close. Why? Because he loves to laugh. Because he looks silly. Because he looks likable.
This is where Huang Qianzhong lost to Qin Luo. Anyone who sees a young man who is busy calculating all day will not like it.
Maybe Huang Qianzhong felt that he was hiding it well, but how could he escape the eyes of old foxes like Fu Fengxue? On the contrary, Qin Luoben was exposed, never hiding his thoughts, but he was able to gain their love and support even more.
Thinking of this, Luo Xin had to sigh for his son. Some things are meant to be.
"Let him come out." Luo Xin said. "You stepped in and kicked him out. Let him get out of the dragon's breath and get out of this quagmire. β
"It's not something I can decide alone."
"You make a suggestion, and I'll say hello to Lao Tian."
"What are the conditions?" Fu Fengxue said. Being able to remove Huang Qianzhong from the position of captain of the dragon's breath and take over by the military advisor is indeed more in line with the dragon king's thoughts and his considerations. However, Luo Xin has never been a generous woman. If she takes the initiative to make such a suggestion, then there must be something planned.
"I'm going to give him another place. I need your help saying hello. Luo Xin said.
"No problem." Fu Fengxue readily agreed.
Luo Xin laughed and said, "The transaction is successful." β
"It's not a deal." Fu Fengxue retorted.
"What?"
"Because he is the son of Huang Tianming." Fu Fengxue said. "And my godson. I should have done it. β
Back then, the three of them, Emperor Tianming, and Fu Fengxue were like brothers, and they agreed with each other that whoever had a son would be the godson of the other two, and whoever had a daughter would be the goddaughter of the other two.
However, Huang Qianzhong, the 'godson', is obviously very disliked by his two godfathers, and has always been in the 'object' of being attacked and rejected.
Originally, Luo Xin thought that they had forgotten this agreement, but he didn't expect Fu Fengxue to still remember.
"Thank you." Luo Xin touched his chest with his right hand and bowed deeply.
Then, she hurried outside.
The moment she turned around, Fu Fengxue saw her moist eyes and sad eyes.
"They have a good eye. She is indeed a good woman. Fu Fengxue said in a low voice.
After a long time, he said: "I just like acting too much." β
A gust of wind rose, blowing the fallen leaves all over the courtyard and making a hula and hula.
Fu Fengxue stood in the courtyard that had not been cleaned for a long time, standing in the wind and falling leaves, letting the long robe fly and his long hair flying, and he was speechless for a long time.
"It's boring." He whispered. The figure is slender, arrogant, untamed-
The sun was shining in the sky, and the flowers were smiling at me.
Sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, the bright light poured in, and the small yellow flowers blooming on the cactus were particularly dazzling under the reflection of the sun.
For Wenren Muyue, doing business is an easy and comfortable thing. She rarely dictates some specific affairs of the group, she only manages people. Because it is people who do things, as long as people's ambitions are restrained and people's abilities are brought into play, then the result of this matter will not be bad.
This is not that she was influenced by the Taoist idea of 'ruling by inaction', but the blood and tears she learned after countless failed attempts and failures. Anyone's success is no accident. Everyone is on her scenery to be crowned infinitely, but no one knows how much effort and sweat she put into it.
That's nice. Now everything is on track.
Knock knock -
A doorbell rang outside. The few people who are qualified to enter Wenren Muyue's office know that this beautiful boss likes to be quiet and does not like croaking and sudden screeching sounds. Therefore, her office doorbell has never been used by anyone, and no one dares to use it. Everyone who comes in will knock on the door with their hands, the most primitive and traditional way, as a way to show respect and awe for her.
This habit of hers has formed a chΓ‘o flow in the Wenren Group, and those who have been in contact with her have also followed this habit, and then the middle level below the top level has followed the same example, and then the bottom managers - guests in many companies under the Wenren Group rarely hear the sound of the doorbell ringing, but they know that they change doors faster than other companies.
"Come in." Wen Ren Muyue replied without raising his head. Her gaze remained on the contents of the magazine. The cover of this issue of Time Magazine features a prime minister surnamed Wen from Huaxia, and the interview with him is still very interesting.
Ma Yue pushed the door in, stood in a fixed position and stopped, and said, "Qin Zongheng wants to see you." β
"Huh?" Wen Ren Muyue's page-turning action stopped, and after a pause, he still turned to the next page and looked at it, and said, "Please let him in." β
Ma Yue didn't answer, just like when she came in, and went out silently.
(ps: There are so many red envelopes tens of thousands.) I was completely blown away by you. οΌ