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On the third day after Wen Yu rejected Song Xuezhong, Song Xuezhong came to the city where Wen's family was located, and then went to Chi Zhao himself.
Song Xuezhong is different from ordinary old people. His skin is old and his hair is gray, but he has a spirit that even young people can't match. His eyes moved flexibly, and when he looked at someone, he even gave that person a feeling that he had been seen through.
Chi Zhao knew that Wen Yu and Song Xuezhong had met three days ago, but the place where they met was too hidden. After the meeting, there was no movement on both sides, so Chi Zhao didn't know what they said.
Hearing that Song Xuezhong came to him today, Chi Zhao almost understood that he should be a lobbyist to persuade him to let him go.
Sure enough, not long after the old gentleman sat down, he said straight to the point: "Mr. Wen, you are a businessman, and the businessman has a suitable price in his heart. Let's not waste time. I am an old bone. It doesn¡¯t matter how much you want, just say it, as long as I can afford it.¡±
Chi Zhao frowned, why did the old man speak so strangely, as if Wen Yu was a commodity.
If it weren't for the story saying that this is a good grandfather, Chi Zhao would have wondered if he also wanted to take Wen Yu back and use him.
After being silent for a while, Chi Zhao said slowly, "Ayu is your grandson, not a commodity for trading. You should be clear about this, right?"
Song Xuezhong smiled inexplicably, "Of course I know, it's just that I heard from others that in the eyes of Mr. Wen, anyone can be estimated, so I'll just do as I please."
?Since he came in, Song Xuezhong has always been kind and kind, but when he said that sentence just now, Chi Zhao clearly saw the hostility and coldness in his eyes, it seemed that he didn't like himself very much.
I just don't know if it's because Wen Yu doesn't like me, or if he just doesn't like me.
Chi Zhao pondered for a while, and then he had an idea in his mind.
"Raising a child is not easy, and I believe you know it well. Ayu is one of the children I love the most. If you really want him to return to the Song family, you need to show a little sincerity."
A merchant's mouth, a deceitful ghost. When negotiating, everyone said that only a small profit was required, but in fact, which one of the conditions proposed was not a lion's mouth. Song Xuezhong was ready to be slaughtered, but he didn't expect Wen Xijun to be so shameless that half of their family's property would be taken away at once.
Song Xuezhong's liver hurts, but he can't help it. Money is dead, but people are alive. No matter what, he will take Wen Yu away.
Fortunately, Wen Xijun didn't want the shares of the group. What he wanted were some real estate and most of the valuable cooperation projects. If he even sold half of the shares, Song Xuezhong could show him what it means to touch porcelain on the spot
Walking out of the gate and getting into his family's car, Song Xuezhong's subordinates hesitated again and again, but still asked, "Patriarch, Wen Xijun was not surprised at our arrival, and when you said something about the young master, his expression didn't change at all." He seems to have known these things long ago.¡±
Needless to say, Song Xuezhong has eyes, so he naturally saw it too. With a gloomy face, Song Xuezhong snorted coldly, "People like Wen Xijun have done too many bad things, and he can't trust everyone around him. Luo Xing must be He watched, he knew that, no wonder."
His subordinates felt that it was not that simple. Song Xuezhong was a fan of the authorities. As a bystander, he could see it more clearly.
Knowing that he has a grandfather who is still alive, the young master is still unmoved, and has no intention of leaving the Wen family. Wen Xijun handled the young master so well, why let him go? After all, regardless of whether the young master returns to the Song family or not, the future of the Song family's property belongs to him.
If the young master is not allowed to leave, it is equivalent to merging the Song family into the Wen family, and the strength of the Wen family will definitely increase. But Wen Xijun didn't do that, not only that, he also happily put aside his relationship with the young master, as if wishing the young master would leave.
However, what is the benefit of doing so?
The preconceived impression made him feel that Wen Xijun could not have done this out of good intentions. After thinking about it for a long time, his subordinates still couldn't figure it out, so they could only forget about it in the end.
Song Xuezhong didn't come low-key, many people saw it, and their conversation was faintly spread to the ears of outsiders. Chi Zhao was sitting in his office, flipping through a document, suddenly, the office's There was a knock on the door.
The door was opened, and the person who came in was warm.
Chi Zhao put down the file and looked at him expressionlessly.
the??The little angel Wen Mu who is sleeping with her has to step aside.
Seeing Chi Zhao approaching, the smile on Wen Xi's face became even brighter. She happily told Chi Zhao the few places she wanted to choose, as well as her strategy on local accommodation and food. Chi Zhao glanced at it, and then corrected her a mistake, "There is no need to prepare so much, there are only seven people who will go in the end."
Hearing this, both Wen Xi and Wen Ke were taken aback.
Just as Wen Xi wanted to ask Chi Zhao what this meant, Chi Zhao said to her: "I have something to talk to your third brother, Ah Xi, can you go back to your room first?"
Wen Xi looked at Chi Zhao, and then at the thermos pot. After being encouraged by the thermos pot's smile, she bit her lower lip, cleaned up everything on the table, and left with her things in her arms.
Chi Zhao's eyes followed Wen Xi's back all the time, and when her figure disappeared around the corner, Chi Zhao looked away and looked at the warm pot.
"Six people," Wen Ke groaned with a smile, but the temperature in his eyes couldn't reach the fundus, "So, the rumors are true?"
"Um."
Chi Zhao responded casually, and then asked him: "Do you want to leave here?"
After a second, the smile on Wen Ke's face gradually deepened, "You don't want to tell me that you also found my family, right?"
The warm pot chuckled, "I am an abandoned baby, do you have the heart to let me go back to the person who abandoned me?"
"I didn't mean that," Chi Zhao frowned, "I just want to give you another chance. At first I asked you if you would like to follow me, but now I want to ask you if you want to leave here."
Chi Zhao pursed his lips, "You are growing up very well now. Even if you leave here, you will soon be able to soar into the sky in a strange place. When I brought you back, I could bring you a lot of things, but today, All I can bring you is the shackles that restrict you."
What Chi Zhao said was what Wen Hu thought in his heart, and he couldn't be sure about other Chi Zhao, but he wanted to leave Wen's house, which was absolutely beyond doubt. Chi Zhao planned to give him a generous fund, and let him find a place at will to fully display his talent, instead of sticking to the depressing and serious place of Wen's house.
There are too many smart people here, and there are too many people he has to worry about.
Speaking, Chi Zhao thought of something, and smiled, "After you leave, you can change your name to whatever you like. The name I gave you seems a little more casual."
Where is the point, it's too casual, Chi Zhao's warm smile fell into Wen Ke's eyes, Wen Ke looked at him steadily, and after a while, he said: "Then you can get another one for me. "
He raised one hand, and under Chi Zhao's slightly stunned expression, it stopped on his brow bone in the air. He looked into Chi Zhao's eyes, and his eyebrows were still smiling, but the emotions in them were strange and deep.
"My answer is, I don't want to leave, but I want a new name."
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Ever since hearing from the secretary that Song Xuezhong had gone to Wen's house, Wen Yu immediately left Nancheng. He rushed back all the way, but what he saw was this scene.
From Wen Hu's eyes, Wen Yu saw something extremely familiar. Of course he was familiar with it, because when he looked at Wen Xijun himself, it was the same way.
Wen Yu stopped abruptly, his brain was buzzing, and at this moment, the people over there also saw him.
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