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    The curator sneered at Wan Yun¡¯s plan to return to the company.

    "It's better for a person's image to match his or her status. It's not appropriate for a wealthy lady to talk about making money and a bright future all day long." The curator mocked, "Besides, for the sake of an old lover,  For the sake of your ambitious relatives, do you think you should join them in your own life? Are you crazy? Are you short of money? If you give up on something you don¡¯t want to do, there will be a lot of people rushing to do it.  Now it's your turn to do any hard work?"

    Wan Yun smiled slightly bitterly.  The curator has no worries and can naturally say this.

    "People always have responsibilities. What's more, mom mom is old, and Lingling, Lingling" Wan Yun muttered, but she was thinking about why Wan Ling took her handbag.

    The curator glanced at Wanyun again, and after a while said in a low voice: "So you and Feng Jian want to stay in the company as a husband and wife team?" He said with a straight face, "If you want to quit, tell me in advance, you  The gallery still has so many painters signed¡ª¡ª"

    "I'm just helping out in the company right now, and I won't give up on the life I chose." Wan Yun comforted him again, "I can just finish coloring the oil painting of the girl during this time."

    The curator felt relieved and then became happy again.

    "Yes, you now have the most suitable business partner."

    Wan Yun smiled and said: "Exactly."

    The curator thought for a while and then said: "Hey, hey, you have actually chosen the husband that suits you best."

    Wan Yun slowly put away her smile. She was not sure that she was the wife who best suited Feng Jian's wishes.

    She had forced this marriage on this man. After such a long time together, his attitude seemed to have evolved from resistance to non-rejection, and his attitude towards her was still like boiling water.

    Usually the best way to find out the answer is to ask the questioner directly.

    "Contrary to Zhou Yu's vague and meaningful gestures, Feng Jian ignored all the questions he didn't want to answer, which was so callous and heartless.

    That day Wanyun stared at his leaving figure, still calm and composed.  But fortunately, Feng Jian didn't look back and saw that she was scratching the paper with her little finger in disappointment. This small movement almost betrayed Wan Yun.

    In the company, He Long and Feng Jian also had new differences.

    Feng Jian patiently listened to He Long's counterattack plan, but was also not interested: "I don't support Li Wanyun returning to the company."

    He Long didn¡¯t react and his smile didn¡¯t fade away.  Feng Jian repeated it patiently. He Long was used to his son-in-law's way of speaking, so his reaction was calm for the time being.  She said: "You don't support Wanyun coming back, but -"

    Feng Jian frowned and said: "What but? There is no but, I think Li Wanyun is not suitable for management at the moment -"

    He Long raised his voice: "What a joke, when Wanyun was managing the company, some unknown people were still working for others¡ª¡ª"

    "Everyone has their own strengths. If Wan Yun were to replace Wan Ling's current job, she might not be able to do as well as Wan Ling."

    He Long sneered and said: "This is really difficult to say. Besides, Yunyun will not do Wanling's job forever¡ª¡ª"

    "That's what I mean. Wanyun has been away for many years. If he returns to the company, he will definitely have to establish his prestige in a short time. The position suitable for Li Wanyun to establish his prestige is currently mine. What do you want me to do?"

    He Long was stunned: "What, you, are you fighting for power with your wife now?"

    Feng Jian looked at her: "This is my power originally. If Mrs. Li comes to me, I will complete the work. Commander Jun Wuer, what's going on with her coming? The crisis has not passed yet, the funds have just been received, and there are many  The position has just been replaced by a new person, so the upper management cannot be changed frequently. Otherwise, drive me away now, or Li Wanyun will not be able to come back."

    He Long was simply impressed by Feng Jian. Every time she faced this brat for five minutes, she could hear the strings in her head about to break: "Do you have any brains? Do you really regard yourself as the master of this place? Wanyun will not return to the company."  , you think Wan Ling can help you¡ª¡ª"

    Feng Jian snorted from his nose.  He was confident that he could restrain Wan Ling, but Wan Yun-Feng Jian's previous attempts to discuss business matters with Wan Yun ended with Wan Yun strongly threatening to sue him for sexual harassment.

    Although I never want to get involved in the Li family affairs, now is not the time to avoid the limelight.  At least during the ten-hour workday, Feng Jian believed that he should choose women who he didn't want to sleep with as his partners.

    He said bluntly: "If I vote, I will vote for her sister. The enemy of my enemy is not my friend. You can let Li Wanyun come back, but I don't support this. You go and play other people's ideas."

    He Long never dreamed that he would be hereJane hit a snag here.  She deeply felt that he was short-sighted, inflexible and self-righteous.  Incomprehensible.  But in the company conference room, you can't lose your temper or fail, and you can only be so angry that you are shaking around.

    At this time, several of Feng Jian's subordinates had already come and knocked on the door tentatively.  Feng Jian, who was waiting for the meeting, issued an eviction order. He Long finally suppressed his breath and warned softly: "Feng Jian, let's not mention the company. Have you ever thought that Li Wanyun is your wife??!! As a husband, you should be comprehensive  Support her interests??!! Have you ever thought that her interests will also be yours in the future¡ª¡ª"

    Feng Jian said impatiently: "They are two different things. I only do the right thing."

    He Long slammed the door and walked out.

    Putting aside all the troubles for the time being, the Spring Festival comes next.

    After paying homage to the ancestors, Feng Jian sat down again at the Li family¡¯s unusually long table and ate the New Year¡¯s Eve dinner with an expressionless face.  The atmosphere during the meal was deserted this time, and the Li family members were no longer tit-for-tat, but were extremely polite and hypocritical.  He Long ignored Feng Jian, treating him as if he was no one, but he was very affectionate and affectionate with Wan Ling, one by one.  However, every time one of the two spoke to the other, the other would raise his head warily to listen.

    "A good show cannot be performed all the time, everyone will be tired."  In a large family, the tools to activate the aura are usually children and mahjong.  It's a pity that the Li family has no children or grandchildren. The mahjong table in the old house was gnawed by a mouse and one of the chair legs was damaged. Therefore, during the remaining time after the meal, the rest of the people spent the remaining time watching their electronic products with their heads down, avoiding talking to each other.

    Except for two people.

    Because Feng Jian has been very successful in life for many years, outside of work, he has few close friends with whom he can exchange common knowledge about life.  His personal mobile phone is as deserted as a New Year's Eve clock, only providing time reporting function.  But at this time, Feng Jian was busy with work and was bored. He put his hands on his knees and glanced at Wanyun's mobile phone.

    The other party¡¯s phone vibrated from time to time with messages of congratulations or appointment messages and emails, but she only flipped through the crossword puzzle indifferently.

    Noticing Feng Jian¡¯s gaze, Wan Yun curled her lips.

    In some respects, her social skills are no better than Feng Jian's.  Although there are two biological sisters, there is constant estrangement.  There are many people of similar status in the social circle, but because of their personalities and experiences, they do not have deep friendships.  Many passing clouds are nothing but false prosperity.

    She also lacks friends.

    Feng Jian immediately said after hearing this: "I can be your friend."

    Wanyun glanced at him.  Since the last time, Feng Jian has been avoiding him a little, probably because he wanted to be left out.  At this moment, Feng Jian coughed: "In some ways, we are actually friends right?"

    Wanyun said: "Of course."

    Feng Jian felt that the whole previous problem was solved satisfactorily: "Don't always ask me strange questions in the future. What is love? It's boring and neurotic."

    Wan Yun was silent for a moment and tried to stand up: "I have always regarded you as my best friend. When my second husband and I spend your money to travel around the world, I will introduce to him that I have someone like you.  good friend."

    Feng Jian frowned and pulled her arm: "Hey, why did the negotiation break down now?"

    Wan Yun only felt that Feng Jian was like a cold-blooded animal. It was not that he was not afraid of the cold, but he always maintained a constant temperature.  Such a man said that it would make no difference to him to marry anyone.  Once upon a time, Wanyun didn't expect him to love her, she just wanted him to be gentle to her.

    The two of them were silent to each other, both thoughtful.

    The new mahjong table was delivered, and everyone was refreshed.

    Feng Jian originally had no intention of participating, but his second uncle asked Ming that Wanyun knew he could play cards, so he forced him to join the table.  Unable to escape, Feng Jian turned around and asked Wan Yun: "How many beatings does your family usually use?"

    He Long said coldly: "Xiao Feng wants to win, so how can he care about others."

    So, things started to get lively. Wan Yun stood behind He Long at first, but Feng Jian seemed to have borrowed the east wind, and every time he either ate or touched.

    He Long was already angry with Feng Jian, but now his face became even more serious. He glared at his daughter, even suspecting that she had given Feng Jian a look.

    Wan Yun smiled, walked to Feng Jian and sat down.

    However, Feng Jian continued to play tricks, and his face became a little brighter.

    Even her aunt was dissatisfied and started making sarcastic remarks, which made Wanyun feel a little embarrassed.

    Feng Jian turned to Wanyun and said, "Go get me a glass of water."

    Wan Yun just walked to the door of the living room and heard Feng Jian's serious and joyful voice.

    He pushed the card: "The God of Wealth is confused."

    The servant came to greet him and handed him his mobile phone.

    "Miss, your cell phone keeps ringing on the counter."

    Wan Yun picked up the call, and a series of incoming calls without numbers appeared on the screen.

    She suddenly felt a strange feeling and picked it up.

    It¡¯s Zhou Yu.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)sp; is Zhou Yu.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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