Seeing his daughter so determined, Father Wen's heart was puzzled and at the same time, he also felt very distressed.

He really couldn't understand why Wen Feijin was so interested in that stinky boy of the Tang family.

"Dad, the reason why I want to help his relationship is just because I like him, not because he is the heir of the Tang family and the president of the Tang family."

Wen Fei could also know in his heart what the reason for his refusal was.

It's just because the Tang clan and them no longer have the conditions for marriage, so the Tang clan has no use and value for them.

So for such a person, Father Wen still didn't plan to let Wen Feijin help.

"You kid, the current love and love can't last long, not to mention that you treat him sincerely, and how does he treat you?" Father Wen looked at his stupid daughter so seriously, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

I just feel that my child is really stupid.

She treats a man so attentively, but the other party can't see her existence at all, but she still has no hesitation.

From childhood to adulthood, Wen Feijin has always been the pearl of his palm and is spoiled by him.

Now, I see my daughter doing so many things for such a man.

For him, he lowered his posture and ran to the Tang Clan, and he was even more low-voiced for him.

As a result, when Wen Fei proposed to dissolve the marriage contract, the other party agreed without saying a word.

When did his Wen Ting's daughter suffer such a grievance?

"Dad, I don't care, and anyway, if the Tang Group and we can get married, it will definitely ensure that we are always above the ranks of the leading industries."

Wen Feijin didn't choose to give up immediately because of this, but persuaded him with a serious expression, "And the reason why I did this is that they can also make the Tang family owe me a favor, so if they don't have a marriage contract, they will also reconsider." ”

As soon as Wen Fei said this, Wen Ting did not continue to speak.

He just lowered his head slightly, and the expression on his face looked very heavy, as if he was thinking about something.

Wen Feijin didn't continue to speak, but left the time completely to Wen Ting.

For a moment, the entire table fell into an eerie silence.

She stared at Father Wen tightly without blinking, waiting for his answer.

But in fact, she was extremely apprehensive in her heart, and she was also afraid that Wen Ting would finally choose to refuse after careful consideration.

"Do you think you have to do it? Am I unable to stop you? Wen Ting didn't express his meaning very clearly, but asked her with a very solemn expression.

Wen Fei was stunned for a moment, and the expression in her eyes changed slightly.

When she looked up again, her expression still hadn't changed.

"If that's what it looks like, you can decide for yourself." Seeing this, Wen Ting immediately understood what she meant.

Although Wen Feijin did not speak, Wen Ting had already taken the lead, with a hint of helplessness in his words.

With such words, he turned his body and walked upstairs.

Looking at the back of Wen's father leaving, Wen Feijin also felt a little ashamed in her heart, but she did not choose to give up.

In the afternoon, Wen Feijin drove alone to the downstairs of Tang's company.

Looking at the place where she had worked here for a few days, she also faintly felt a bitterness in her heart.

He exhaled deeply, and when his thoughts recovered, Wen Feijin walked inside.

As soon as I entered the hall, I heard someone calling my name.

"Fei Jin? Are you here to find Mr. Tang? But he has something to do now, because none of the designers interviewed him are happy with him, and he's angry right now, so you'd better not go to him now. ”

Wen Feijin looked towards the place where the sound came from, and at a glance saw Xiao Zhao who was in the same design department as her.

When Wen Feijin was in the company, she was originally very gentle.

He always treats his colleagues very friendly, and there is no such thing as a big lady.

Therefore, when everyone knew that Wen Fei was leaving, they were extremely reluctant in their hearts.

"I see, thank you, it just so happens that I'm here to apply for a designer." Wen Fei heard this, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she couldn't see that she had any concerns at all.

As she spoke, she walked inside with her head held high and walked inside with a very confident look under the gaze of the colleague in front of her.

"Knock Knock Knock ——!"

There was a knock on the door, and Wen Feijin heard the voice of a man coming out of it.

She let out a long breath, unscrewed the door, and walked inside.

As soon as I walked in, I could clearly feel that there was a dull atmosphere in the entire application room.

The man sitting in the middle looked like he had a headache, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and he didn't even bother to look up to see who the person at the door was.

And that person was none other than Don Morson.

Today, he was wearing a silver-gray suit, which filled his whole body with a cold atmosphere.

Wen Feijin's eyes were locked on him all the time, looking very calm.

"Hello, I'm here to apply."

She stepped forward slowly, trying to put her movements as lightly as possible, and her posture looked very elegant.

It wasn't until her words fell that she noticed, and Tang Mosen's movements froze.

He slowly raised his head to look at the woman in front of him, and looked at her coldly with half-squinted eyes.

The air around him seemed to be condensed at this moment.

Those who followed Tang Mosen's audit together only felt that an eerie cold wind rose behind them, which made them shiver.

They watched the scene in front of them silently, and did not dare to say anything.

After all, no one wants to get into trouble.

"Get out." Tang Mosen frowned unhappily, and there was a deep disgust in his eyes, and his tone of voice was like a thousand years of ice, which made people shudder.

Two short words, but the atmosphere in the whole room has dropped a lot.

The eyes of the others wandered back and forth between the two of them, secretly guessing in their hearts what was going on.

"I'm here to apply." Wen Feijin lowered her eyes gently, her voice was gentle, and she couldn't hear what kind of emotions she had.

However, her attitude made Tang Mosen even more dissatisfied.

"I should have said it a long time ago, I don't want you to appear in front of me, it seems that you have the consciousness to pay the price, right?"