Wen Hangxing looked dazed when he went down. He looked at his pale face reflected in the elevator door and smiled silently. It turned out that although he appeared so calm, he was still a little scared.
When I walked into the hall, Wen Zeli had been waiting for a long time.
This place belongs to the private territory of the two masters of the Wen family. Wen Hangxing initially could not control his illness and showed extremely high destructiveness to all people, things and things. Wen Zeli brought him to this place and instructed him to use these sandbags and other utensils to release his energy. Later, this place gradually became the place where Wen Zeli dealt with Wen Hangxing.
Wen Hangxing felt a bit complicated as he looked at the familiar scene in front of him. He had not been here since his grandfather threw him into the army for training. Now it could be regarded as a revisit to the old place in a different sense.
Wen Zeli didn't say much to him, and gestured for him to stand on the stage. The two of them exchanged many moves, but their strengths and weaknesses were clearly distinguished.
Wen Hangxing was beaten black and blue, lying on the ground exhausted. The yellow light above his head was a bit dazzling, making him feel dizzy, but at this moment he was no longer able to make any more unnecessary movements, and his sore muscles showed the limit of his body.
A shadow fell on him. Wen Hangxing opened his eyes and Wen Zeli looked down at him.
It was that kind of look again. Wen Hangxing turned his head away dejectedly. This person had always looked at him indifferently since he was a child. No matter how hard he tried, he could never gain a place in other people's eyes.
There is not enough time today. According to past experience, Wen Zeli will let him stand up and continue. No matter how tired he is, he still needs to stand up and continue to fight. This is the discipline of the Wen family.
For some reason, Wen Hangxing didn't want to be looked down upon by the man in front of him, so he stood up shakily and said, "I can still do it. Keep going."
Before he could finish his words, he fell down again without control, his body landing heavily on the ground with a muffled sound.
Wen Zeli held down his body with his hands to stop him from getting up. "Alright, let's stop here for today."
Wen Hangxing lowered his eyes, hiding the dead expression in them. Was he so disappointed in him now? Did he even refuse to teach him a lesson?
Unexpectedly, the next second Wen Zeli suddenly asked, "What do you want to do in the future?"
Wen Hangxing looked up in disbelief, "Huh?"
What's this new link?
He said tentatively, "I want to study finance."
After saying this, he felt uneasy again. He had previously thought of taking over the Wen family and leading them to a better future, but after knowing that he was not Wen Zeli's biological child, he hid this thought in his heart. The family must give priority to the children of the head of the family, and he was just a poor guy who was adopted out of pity.
Wen Hangxing laughed at himself in his heart, "Wen family? Why do you think you have the qualifications to take over?"
Wen Zeli showed no emotion at his decision, saying calmly, "Then plan your route in this direction. Starting today, I will provide you with a certain amount of funding and the ultimate goal. All you need to do is rely on your own abilities to achieve this goal."
Wen Hangxing's pupils dilated and he almost thought he was dreaming. This meant that from today on, his father was giving him the opportunity to build his own network of relationships.
Wen Hangxing's voice was hoarse, "Aren't you afraid that I will fail?"
Wen Zeli gave him a strange look. "Given the education and environment your family has given you over the years, how could you possibly fail?"
Wen Hangxing asked persistently, "What if?"
If I really fail, am I still Wen Zeli's son? Will someone as proud as you still acknowledge me?
Wen Zeli stood up, still calm and composed. "Then let it fail. Just learn from your experience and start over. You have to know that if you invest enough money in any field you are not good at, you can get an above-average result."
“This is the truth.”
Wen Hangxing heard him say this.
In other words, he doesn't really care about his own abilities? Then why does he care about himself?
Wen Hangxing's palms were sweating. He really wanted to ask Wen Zeli directly, but reason still controlled his mind, and the words that were about to come out of his mouth fell back into his stomach.
Wen Zeli seemed to talk extra much to Wen Hangxing today. When he looked at Wen Hangxing now, it was as if he saw the tiny little mouse-like boy pinching the corner of his clothes in the hospital and cautiously calling "Dad" ten or three years ago.
At that time, a small opening quietly opened up in Wen Zeli's heart, which had always been extremely cold, to accommodate Wen Hangxing, who had just lost his parents and looked extremely pitiful.
Wen Zeli seemed to sigh in a trance. He squatted down and stood in front of Wen Hangxing, looking directly into his eyes and said, "Everything you have now is beyond the reach of many people, so there's no need to put too much pressure on yourself. The cost of our failure is very low. As long as you succeed once, all the previous thousand failures can be wiped out."
“This is the gap between us and ordinary people.”
Wen Zeli stated the facts calmly, the color of the light reflected in his eyes, showing the crystal clarity like glass and the dull calmness after seeing everything clearly.
Wen Hangxing lowered his head and said, "I understand. I will work hard."
Just when Wen Hangxing thought he could leave, Wen Zeli suddenly asked, "What's going on with Han Fu?"
"What?"
Wen Hangxing looked at his father in confusion, not understanding why he mentioned this person.
"He wants Han Yuan to come and apologize for offending her. Have they ever met before?"
Wen Hangxing understood and answered truthfully, "It seems not. That was the first time they met."
He noticed the expressions of the two people at that time. There was no joy of reunion after a long separation, nor was there any so-called love at first sight. Han Fu's emotions were hidden so deeply that he could hardly perceive them, but he could clearly understand Ms. Lin's emotions.
"Ms. Lin seemed to say that the man looked familiar."
Wen Hangxing frowned, "But isn't Ms. Lin's hometown Shunan? Besides, with her job here, there's no way she'd meet Han Fu."
Wen Zeli turned his back to the light, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes flashed, "Okay, you can go out first."
Wen Hangxing was now uneasy. "We absolutely cannot let that bastard Han Fu come here. He has ulterior motives towards Ms. Lin. Ms. Lin is so stupid, she might be fooled by his sweet talk. She won't even have a place to cry."
Wen Zeli: “…”
"Dad, if Ms. Lin really leaves, I have to follow her."
Wen Hangxing's words caused a huge uproar.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
