The writer's heart was slightly sour, he was so low-profile, Mo Yan was still questioning him from Wang Chengyou's standpoint.

If you don't do it, you don't stop doing it, and the writer continues to be humble: "Maybe I didn't make it clear." Personally, I really wanted to get one of them, but in a foreign country with limited relationships, I was worried that the outcome would not be as expected. In this case, there is a possibility that the words will not make sense. ”

Mo Yan couldn't continue to say accusatory words.

Putting aside Wang Chengyou's factor, her heart was full of emotion: "Wenhao, you don't have to do this for me. I have shallow qualifications and weak foundations, and I don't need the guidance of my master-level seniors at all. Even if the master taught me, I might not be able to grasp the essence of his words, which is really a waste. ”

"No, no, I want to be able to get it above. If you spend more money and you can avoid detours, I think it's worth it. ”

Mo Yan wanted to persuade Wenhao, but was decisively interrupted by Wenhao. Wenhao smiled: "99 steps have been done, which step is missing." Mo Yan, I also want to increase the insurance coefficient for my investment. ”

Hearing these words in Mo Yan's ears, she naturally thought that Wenhao wanted to ensure that the company could make money in her hands. Mo Yan bit his lip and decided to go with the flow. If the writer can really help her win this precious place, she will try her best to study for a month to live up to his cultivation heart.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Yan suddenly came back to his senses, the reason why Wang Chengyou risked his life during the typhoon was to prevent her from leaving for a month, and she had already promised Wang Chengyou not to leave, and now she secretly swore to live up to the dedication and trust of the writer...... Isn't it bound to be a difficult way to do both?

Mo Yan hugged his arm and paced back and forth on the balcony with the glass window.

The howls of the wind outside the window have been greatly reduced, and the umbrellas of pedestrians at least no longer turn back.

Contrary to the scenery outside the window, Mo Yan's heart is gradually making waves.

However, her lips were about to be bitten, and she hadn't decided which one she wanted to live up to.

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It is said that Wang Chengyou was coerced and lured away by a group of people, naturally there are no psychological experts waiting, and some are just a black luxury car with a tall head.

Standing at the door of the hotel, Wang Chengyou refused to go any further.

"Let's go? My lord! "The head of the fake assistant police is in a hurry, his subordinates have already supported a row of umbrellas, and they are only a few steps away from handing over, but don't make any more moths.

"Let him call me, I need to make sure it's my dad behind it. How else would I know who you are? ”

The head of the fake assistant police thought that this was right. The children of rich families are very wary, and in case they encounter a kidnapping ticket, it is a bit silly to get on the bus without knowing it. So he took out his mobile phone and called the forces behind him: "Boss, people want to talk to you." ”

The boss on the phone didn't understand who the "family" was, and the stupid subordinate had already handed over the phone to Wang Chengyou.

"Where did my dad tell you to take me?" Wang Chengyou deliberately lowered his voice and contained majesty.

"Bring to ...... Who are you? Who is your dad? ”

"Why bother. He himself admitted it. Wang Chengyou had a sneer in his voice.

"That'...... Why do you ask me? ”

"Hmph, don't ask the lackeys for trivial questions, who do you ask?"

The president of a detective agency, who was scolded as a lackey, was stunned for a moment, snorted, and hung up the phone.

Wang Chengyou couldn't do it, but he wasn't disappointed. After all, further confirming that the power behind it comes from his father is his real purpose.

"Can you get in the car this time?" The puppet police leader, who couldn't guess the content of the phone call, thought everything was all right, and asked Wang Chengyou with a smile.

Wang Chengyou didn't look at him, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message before calling his father: Answer the phone, I'm at the door of the car. When the text message was sent, I called again, and my father Wang Chen really answered the phone.

"I'll give you three minutes to convince me." Wang Chengyou's previous annoyance was gone, replaced by composure.

"It doesn't take three minutes, I only have one sentence, your life is not just your own."

Wang Chengyou didn't speak again.

A thunderbolt rang out overhead.

The cloudy sky pressed low. The clouds of the positive and negative poles had just collided, and in Wang Chengyou's mind, there were also two clouds full of electric charges. A dark cloud sneered: You are just a cyst parasitic on your father's body, and you dare to compare yourself with me? Another dark cloud roared: Do you think your life is yours?

"My master, it's time to get in the car this time, right?"

The puppet police leader gently pushed Wang Chengyou. Wang Chengyou staggered two steps forward like an electric shock. Fortunately, those people holding umbrellas surrounded a passage in disguise, and Wang Chengyou stumbled and walked to the car door.

Landscape.

Beauty.

Is this the fateful choice of men through the ages?

The problem is - Wang Chengyou shook his head, trying to shake off the magic sound in his mind - he always thought that he had a choice whether to want or not to want Jiangshan.

The words of the writer took the opportunity to sweep back again.

"I have proven myself that I am still superior to ordinary people without my father's generation! Have you ever proven yourself?"

"Leaving the aura of your father's generation, I guess you are just a good-looking ordinary person, maybe you are a little smart, far from the wisdom of doing big things!"

"Let me tell you, I've seen a lot of you like me, you're powerful when you're fine, and when you're in trouble, you're either cowardly or ruthless."

"The workplace is tilted, and the company is torn apart, and it is all a fledgling stunned young man like you who take the lead. How amazing do you think you are? It's just bloody. ”

Where the car drove and where it stopped, Wang Chengyou didn't want to care at all.

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The next day, the typhoon had gone, and the sun was shining. There is no trace of yesterday's storm.

Wang Chengyou was awakened by the first rays of sunlight shining into the room in the morning.

Except for the indifference in his eyes, today's Wang Chengyou is not much different from the past.

After waking up in the morning, he called Mo Yan and said in a gentle and warm tone: "I was too sleepy yesterday to call you, so I didn't call you, so you were worried, right?" ”

Mo Yan exhaled a nervous breath: "I can understand." Are you, okay? ”

"I'm fine. My dad was worried that I would get into a car accident in that situation, so he would teach me a couple of sentences in person and it would be over. I woke up late this morning, so I had to hurry up and get to class. ”

"Okay, you go."

In fact, Wang Chengyou didn't see his father at all yesterday and didn't plan to go to class this morning.

He didn't even bother to know which hotel he was staying in.

After the call with Mo Yan ended, the smile on his face disappeared.

Leaning on the bed, covering his face with a pillow, he didn't even move for a long time.

On that day, Wang Chengyou had an unprecedented full day of classes.

Zheng Shuguang made countless phone calls, but he couldn't get through. He was a man of perseverance and determination to save the country.

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