Chapter 76 The Unsuppressible Emotion: A Fluttering Heart
"If he tells you anything, don't believe a word of it."
Wen Yanyu looked up blankly: "What?"
Fu Hanchuan's eyes were icy cold, and he didn't even want to call him by name: "That guy was just a classmate of mine when I was studying abroad. We crossed paths in school clubs. He would daydream about strange things every day. I think he's not quite right in the head. I haven't contacted him since graduation."
Wen Yanyu was stunned and didn't understand.
Just after they figured out everything that happened that day, and all those people were exposed one by one, they discovered that Wen Yanyu had been invited there by that lunatic.
Thinking back to that unpleasant incident at school many years ago, a whole bunch of messy things happened.
Fu Hanchuan's brows furrowed with an unconscious irritation, and his already aggressive appearance became even more gloomy.
Wen Yanyu shuddered and didn't dare to ask any more questions.
Fu Hanchuan frowned unhappily. While cutting off the funding to the Lin family, he briefly considered which supplier to replace the Lin family with.
They didn't care at all about what to do with the Lin family's remaining stock.
To intimidate his people.
Still so brain-dead.
Coming back to his senses, Fu Hanchuan looked at the person in front of him, his gaze softening, and reached out to rub the little rabbit's head.
Her tone softened considerably: "I've replaced everyone in your agency except your manager. You don't need to participate in any events you don't want to attend anymore."
Lin Yu.
Activity?
Upon receiving the information, Wen Yanyu immediately understood and nodded.
I don't want to continue this topic.
They didn't press the matter further.
Fu Hanchuan's expression softened, and he asked gently, "What have you been busy with this afternoon?"
"I've been watching you tinkering around here for ages."
After finishing work and returning home, Little Rabbit immediately sat on the chair. It had been almost six or seven hours, and I wondered what she had been busy with.
I heard the man asking.
Wen Yanyu just finished exporting all the data.
He gestured for the man to sit next to him.
Fu Hanchuan raised an eyebrow and sat down next to the boy.
Wen Yanyu opened the data and files, and began to explain step by step as she moved the mouse.
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The rain poured down outside the window, accompanied by deafening thunderclaps, making my heart tremble.
“These materials are very comprehensive, and I have also marked the explanations on the side. Anyone with a little knowledge can understand and use them. If you want to use them, you can take them directly.”
"It's okay if I don't understand. If nothing unexpected happens, I don't plan to continue in the entertainment industry. After finishing the second episode of the variety show, I'll probably be fine."
Although he doesn't actually hate the entertainment industry, and he had fans who supported and loved him, which is why he persevered for so long, he still doesn't quite feel comfortable with the identity of an idol.
Although he was no longer qualified, he still wanted to be a doctor...
"If you have any questions during my years here, you can contact me anytime. I can assist you with your research and development."
Wen Yanyu kept talking, completely unaware of the man beside her whose expression had completely changed.
"These are actually only one-tenth of what I've done. I didn't have time to finish them all, but don't worry, they're all in my head, and I'll never forget them."
As she scrolled through the files on her computer, Wen Yanyu unconsciously began to reminisce about the relatively peaceful days she had spent in the cycle of reincarnation.
These things, which he and his companions or he himself painstakingly developed, were either not fully implemented because of his death or were taken by others.
Wen Yanyu stared intently at the computer screen, explaining in the simplest language the research findings that could bring enormous benefits and even intangible power.
Artificial intelligence, cancer treatment drugs, highly safe special materials that can be used for military defense, and even new energy sources...
"I hope you can lead the research and development of all of them, and I believe you can do it."
After giving a brief introduction, Wen Yanyu turned to look at the man, waiting for his reply.
Without even asking whether these things were true, the simple yet highly professional analysis he had just provided, along with the truths he couldn't access, already indirectly confirmed the authenticity and terrifying nature of these documents and data.
Fu Hanchuan's expression was complicated. After a long while, he said, "Do you know what these things mean?"
Wen Yanyu paused for a moment, then nodded.
Of course he knew.
Any one of these is enough to allow a company or an individual to gain endless wealth and hidden power, and even transcend social classes.
"Why?" Fu Hanchuan remained silent. "You want to hand it over to me."
Wen Yanyu was silent for a moment, then turned his head. The setting sun melted in his eyes, reflecting a warm and soft light. "Because... I only trust you, and I only want to give these things to you."
The original expression on Fu Hanchuan's face slowly disappeared, replaced by a complex and somewhat obscure look.
Something suddenly touched his soul, so hot that he instinctively wanted to escape, yet he didn't want to.
Wen Yanyu looked away and said, "You are my very, very important friend, the only one I have left, the most important person."
Those two years together were one of the few times he felt warmth in his life, and he could no longer distinguish who was right and who was wrong.
Wen Yanyu lowered her eyes, not daring to look at Fu Hanchuan's expression.
Suddenly, he thought of that person whose face he could never see clearly, who had a red birthmark on her arm, and who often made strange noises at him in a high-pitched voice; Bad Dog, Ball Ball, and even Brother Si Ye, and the sister who was always clinging to him; and the things that Bad Dog had said to him and Bad Dog.
Love is not just liking a certain quality in someone; love is feeling sorry for them, feeling sorry for every tear they shed, feeling sorry for everything about them, and feeling sorry for them and sharing their hardships.
Unable to resist considering the other person's best interests in the limited time remaining, she rewrote his fate and fulfilled her final wish to entrust him with her care.
That's not just liking, that's love.
Fate will never betray that love; it will grant them the best ending.
Although he still doesn't know that those words were just strange riddles and jokes that the rabbit couldn't understand.
As Si Ye said, it was an unknown fate that she observed in her dream.
None of that matters anymore.
He knew there was no possibility between the two of them, and he also knew that the feelings could only bring Fu Hanchuan pain.
These past two days, while helping with work, Fu Hanchuan, like him, felt utterly insecure, so he had to personally oversee everything, big and small. His own needs were already overflowing, while Fu Hanchuan's were filled with the need for money and power.
So he thought that before everything was over, he would push the person he loved, Fu Hanchuan, to a position where he would never have to worry about losing him, never have to worry about getting hurt, and where no one could shake his position.
He knew that his mentality was somewhat unhealthy, but he couldn't change it. He just wanted to make himself feel better in the remaining time so that he could stay by Fu Hanchuan's side with a clear conscience.
You still have value and are useful.
Wen Yanyu raised her eyes and looked at the data and information that were imprinted in her memory by blood and pain, and felt a strange sense of emotion.
This was the first time he had expressed gratitude for those reincarnations, because the wisdom he had learned, whether actively or passively, from those worlds was enough for him to accomplish this task.
Perhaps it's because we understand each other.
Or perhaps, love is something that cannot be hidden.
Even that little secret couldn't be hidden.
Fu Hanchuan's lips moved, but he couldn't say anything. An indescribable feeling of happiness, mixed with a sour taste, rose from his tailbone, like an electric current, making his eyes sting.
It's not pain.
He turned his gaze away and looked out the window, where the twilight was bathed in a misty drizzle, creating a dreamlike and beautiful scene.
Everything he had longed for over the past decades was now being shoved into his face all at once.
It felt like a dream.
He suddenly remembered that rainy day when he crawled out of the old house. At that time, he didn't want to cry or ask for help; his heart was filled with only pain and hatred.
He thought back to the rainy day when they first met; even as death approached, he didn't want to cry or ask for help.
Wen Yanyu pulled him out of the car and let him lean on her lap. At that moment, he didn't feel like crying.
But then he suddenly remembered something from that time.
At that time, he said something to Wen Yanyu.
He couldn't remember what it was.
But he suddenly remembered something.
What he said at that time was...
Help me.
After heavy breathing.
Fu Hanchuan said in a hoarse voice, "The honors that are rightfully yours will all be yours, without missing a single one. What else do you want?"
"I'll give you everything."
"Anything is fine."
Wen Yanyu relaxed his tense body, thought for a moment, and said, "If possible, I hope you can personally go down to various levels of the group, promote some women, give them fair treatment, and give other women the opportunity to move to higher positions."
He knew that only when there were enough women in high positions could women in lower positions have more opportunities to rise to high positions.
"Oh! And in the HR department, there are many women whose professional skills and qualifications are no worse than men's, but they are often rejected because of their gender or some trivial reasons. I hope you can take charge of this yourself and make sure that the gender ratio is as close as possible to one-to-one. Of course, professional ability still matters, but I believe they are definitely no worse than them."
He had met many outstanding women in the cycle of reincarnation, but because of their gender, a path that was relatively easy for men became much more thorny.
In the workplace, in political careers, and in many other things, even though they have the same goals and the same abilities, what is just an ordinary climb for men is a daunting task for women.
Just because of the phrase "because you are a woman" and "you are already a mother," she has to endure countless cold stares, ridicule, subtle attacks, hard attacks, rumors, and even harm from other women before she can reach her ultimate goal.
As a man who has received a normal education, and as cannon fodder who has been helped by countless mothers, sisters, and even strangers in countless reincarnations.
There were too many to remember.
As a normal man who once had a mother and a sister, he could not accept this view, but he alone could not change the mainstream view.
Fu Xin Group is an industry leader with enormous influence. He hopes that he can contribute his meager strength through Fu Hanchuan's help before the day of true equality arrives.
To clear away some of the thorns in the way for the mother and sister who may be living somewhere in this world, and for the girls who are also working hard for that future.
I didn't expect it to be this kind of problem, but it's not surprising either.
"What else?" Fu Hanchuan continued to press in a low voice, his pent-up emotions turning into a hoarse tremor: "I can give you anything."
"Are there any others?" Wen Yanyu asked with a smile.
"Hmm." Fu Hanchuan gave a soft hum, holding his breath and waiting for Wen Yanyu's reply. His heart was pounding so hard that even the tips of his clenched fists began to turn white.
Upon hearing this, Wen Yanyu met his gaze again.
Wen Yanyu curved her lips into a smile, and a gentle ripple appeared in her grayish peach blossom eyes.
He said, "I want you to be happy."
Fu Hanchuan froze.
At that moment, the clamor in my heart drowned out the sound of rain outside the window.
The torrential rain continued.
Meanwhile, a post on the internet was bought and reached the seventh spot on the trending searches.
#The backers behind 818 Rabbit#
#That minor celebrity who's always trying to ride the coattails of trending topics#
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