Wen Zeli turned around and looked at him, his eyes sharp and alert like a lion, "What did you say?"
Wen Hangxing stiffened his neck and repeated, "If Ms. Lin divorces you, I will also..."
Before she could finish her words, she heard the man in front of her say firmly: "No, we won't get divorced."
Wen Hangxing's usually bright mind seemed a bit dull tonight, and he kept asking, "What if she really doesn't want to live with you anymore?"
Wen Zeli stood in front of the window with his back to him. Tinglanting was built on a high mountain. Even at the lowest point, one could see the entire city from the window. The lights of thousands of houses and the hustle and bustle of traffic were all clear and distinct.
After a long while, Wen Hangxing heard him say, "The power that people pursue in their lives, spending all their wealth, freedom, and health, is not a useless mold, but a sword that can truly change the world."
"If the power we hold can't help us achieve what we want, do you think it will still be so popular and attract so many people?"
Wen Hangxing wanted to ask what if Ms. Lin disagreed, but he didn't ask in the end. The meaning of this sentence was already very clear.
The Wen family has been able to reach its current status not only because of luck and ability, but also because of the family tradition of robbing and plundering at all costs and never giving up until the goal is achieved. By the generation of Wen Zeli, this tradition has been passed down to the truest level.
He has been a gifted child who has been high and mighty since childhood and can get whatever he wants without any effort. At his lowest point, he only had tens of millions of dollars to build his own company. How could such a person learn to give up?
Wen Hangxing moved his lips, wanting to say that this idea was wrong and that Ms. Lin would not like this approach.
But he suddenly thought of what kind of person his father was. He was good at calculating, and different from others, he liked very much, no, he was good at using himself as a chess piece on the chessboard, and he often stood high on the chessboard, making plans.
Third floor.
There was a knock on the door. Lin Yitang opened the door and found Wen Hangxing holding a box.
Lin Yitang glanced at him up and down, then asked doubtfully, "Is it because the seasons we're in are different? Why are you wearing long shirts and long pants? Is it kidney deficiency?"
Wen Hangxing's face darkened before he could say anything. He was afraid that the bruises on his body would scare him, so he wore long-sleeved pajamas. He wanted to explain but didn't know how to start.
Wen Hangxing had no choice but to swallow his words and pretend he hadn't heard. "What time are you leaving tomorrow morning?"
"Sister Zhou will pick me up at nine tomorrow morning. What's wrong? Are you reluctant to leave me?"
She raised her eyebrows and leaned her hands on the door frame, looking like a greasy female bandit.
Wen Hangxing lowered his head and muttered something, then raised his head and said, "Aren't you going to let me come in and sit down?"
Wen Hangxing was a little strange today. Thinking of this, Lin Yitang let go of his hand and said, "Come in and tell me what's bothering you."
Wen Hangxing went in and took a look, and found a large suitcase placed where the sofa was, which seemed to have been packed.
He retorted, "I'm not being upset, so I can't come up and take a look, right?"
Wow, that’s all I have to say. This kid really has something on his mind tonight.
Thinking that something might have happened to him today and that he was in a bad mood, Lin Yitang was very tolerant and said, "Yes, yes, Master Wen can go wherever he wants."
Wen Hangxing also realized that his attitude was not very good. He touched his nose and said, "That's not what I meant... But how did you pack your luggage so quickly?"
Lin Yitang tasted something and asked directly: "We have to leave early tomorrow and prepare in advance."
"oh--"
Wen Hangxing stopped talking and began to walk around the room, looking here and there, still holding the box tightly in his hands.
Lin Yitang didn't urge him and went straight to do his own thing, then picked up the tablet and started looking at it again.
As he was looking, the person who was walking around sat down next to him stealthily, and stretched out his black head. "What are you looking at?"
"The guest's information. We're meeting tomorrow, so we should at least get to know each other."
Wen Hangxing seemed to have suddenly found something to say. He cleared his throat and said, "I heard there are only two amateurs going this time. One is you, and the other is an internet celebrity with millions of followers. In short, you are the only amateur there. Be careful not to get bullied."
They've been strolling around here for half a day just for this matter. Lin Yitang found it a little funny, but he was more touched in his heart. He reached out and stroked his round head, "I know, Butler Wen."
Wen Hangxing was so frightened that he looked like a cat with its fur standing on end. His peach blossom eyes were wide open as he looked at her in shock and embarrassment.
Lin Yitang teased him deliberately, "Your hair is very good, and it feels very comfortable to touch."
Wen Hangxing couldn't tell whether he was dissatisfied or what, "Are you treating me like a cat?!"
"I have potatoes at home, a cat and a dog, isn't that perfect?"
Lin Yitang stroked his head again and comforted him without any sincerity.
Wen Hangxing: “…”
Although he looked unhappy, he did not move his head away, but kept it there as if he wanted to continue something.
Wen Hangxing said angrily: "I was serious just now!"
"I know. Thank you Hangxing for your concern. I will pay close attention. If all else fails, there's still Sister Zhou. She's a well-known agent in the industry."
Wen Hangxing was no longer so angry. He stood up and said, "I'm going back to the bedroom. You should get some rest early."
He turned back halfway and stuffed the thing in his hand into Lin Yitang's hand, "This is for you."
When he left, Lin Yitang smiled gently, "If you really miss me, call me."
Wen Hangxing's voice was soft and soft, penetrating Lin Yitang's ears through the wind, "I understand."
After he left, Lin Yitang opened the box and found that it contained medical supplies such as band-aids. Each small drawer was carefully labeled with words written by Wen Hangxing himself. The types of medicines were also very complete. It was obvious that the person who sent it put a lot of thought into it.
Lin Yitang smiled, put it carefully in the suitcase, thought about it, took it out again, took a picture and posted it on WeChat Moments, and soon received likes from everyone.
Lin Yitang replied to the comments one by one, then threw away his phone and lay down on the bed contentedly.
sleep!
Tomorrow is another new day!
At seven o'clock the next morning, Zhou Yuchen arrived at Tinglan Court. She was amazed at the magnificent place in front of her that looked like a palace. She thought she had seen the world, but she didn't expect that there is always someone better than you.
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