When the company held another meeting, everyone saw Lu Ping's confused look on his face. Out of the twenty-some employees, three of them stood up and planned to raise money to buy out the company's equity.
This is a very real thing. Everyone in the company turns out to be elites from all walks of life. Being selected one by one by the US headquarters not only represents their excellence, but also represents the ambition of those who dare to enter emerging industries.
At this time, if no one can make the final say, it is foreseeable that there will be three information consulting companies competing with each other in London in the future.
Everyone understands each other and this must be a fierce battle.
But everyone is waiting for Lu Ping to express his position. If Lu Ping is willing to enter, then this person who has won everyone's trust will suppress this imminent move.
With the ability he showed, no one thought he could compete with Lu Ping, so they might as well join and get some original shares.
As the information from the US headquarters was transmitted bit by bit, everyone was waiting for the final notification.
Anxiety, suspicion, factions, and noise spread throughout the company.
Ilsa was the first to discover Lupin's problem.
"Are you planning to leave?" Ilsa stared at Lupin.
Lupine just lowered his head and said nothing.
"Lupin, look into my eyes."
Lupine took a deep breath and raised his head, "You know what? Ilsa, I don't know what I want. I have been wandering in my life."
"What I owe Anton is that very smart nephew I mentioned to you. I owe him that I want to provide him with the best life."
"Now that I have done it, I have saved enough money for him to live in the future."
"But I don't know, I really don't know what I want."
"I never thought about myself."
His eyes were full of confusion, "The company is gone. It's like a dream. I suddenly woke up. Maybe I should leave too."
"Leave?!" Ilsa grabbed Lupine's shoulders with both hands and stared at him closely, "What about me?"
"Ah?" Lupine looked at Ilsa blankly. To be honest, he was very, very moved by this woman. Sometimes his heart would beat loudly when he looked at her. It was so strong.
.
Can……
He is a werewolf.
This is destined to have no ending.
He couldn't believe that his child was also a werewolf, living a life like a gopher, being ostracized everywhere and without any hope in life.
He is lucky enough to have powerful enough magic, but this comes from the opportunities given by Dumbledore.
Where is his child? Can anyone give him a chance?
No, he didn't dare to get married or have a family.
Lupine struggled to show a smile. The smile was so forced that it made his heart hurt, "Ilsa, you are a good girl, and you will find a good one."
"No!"
Ilsa growled, "You can't leave, I found that I fell in love with you, I can't let you leave my life!"
Lupine gently pushed her hand away, stood up, picked up the lion head crutch, picked up his briefcase, was silent for a moment, and said hoarsely, "I'm sorry, Ilsa, I thought we were just good friends.
I have no interest in you."
He returned home with heavy steps.
He didn't even know how to get back.
I just feel like the whole world is spinning.
Snapped!
He lay on the bed, his eyes empty as if he had lost his soul.
Werewolves don’t deserve a future……………………
Bang bang bang!
A quick knock on the door.
Steady and rhythmic footsteps came.
Ilsa came from outside the door with a crying voice, "Lupin, no, I know, I know the way you look at me, you love me, you can't leave!"
However, the person who opened the door was a little girl with black hair and dark blue eyes. She looked at her with dignity and said, "Hello."
Ilsa quickly wiped the corners of her eyes, "Hello, I'm looking for Lu..."
Her eyes widened suddenly, looking past the girl to a figure in the distance.
He was a middle-aged man. She had heard of Andre from the pure-blood Rozier family, the legendary paranoid lunatic who wanted to resurrect his beloved wife.
"He, why is he here?"
The girl looked back, looked at her again, and asked softly, "Do you know each other?"
Ilsa was a little in disbelief, "I mean, how come there is a wizard in your family? Lupine is obviously a Muggle, he..."
At this moment, the door was opened forcefully, and Lu Ping rushed out, his eyes red.
"Yes, I am a liar. I asked my nephew to drink polyjuice potion to pretend to be me on a full moon night. Your initial guess was correct, I am a werewolf!"
"Werewolf!" Ilsa screamed and took a step back in panic.
Lupine watched her actions and laughed silently, his whole body trembling with laughter. Finally, he lowered his face and grabbed the door, "Ilsa, I plan to leave. Please don't come here to disturb my family again. Goodbye."
Bar."
Bang!
The door is closed, separating the two worlds.
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Three days later, Ilsa knocked on the door again.
It was still the delicate girl who opened the door.
"Hello, I'm looking for Lupin."
The girl pursed her lips and said, "He left."
"Li... left?"
"Yes, I just left last night, with a bow."
…
The next day, there was another knock on the door.
"Hello, is Lupine back?"
…
Another day, "Lupin..."
Ilsa's beautiful talking eyes were losing their sparkle day by day.
Every day that followed, she would always knock on the door on time, with hopeful eyes, waiting for someone to open the door.
But unfortunately, Anna opens the door every day.
Well, at least she got to know Anna.
Once she rushed into their house like crazy and finally got to know this unique family.
A legend in pure-blood family circles, the maniac who tried to resurrect his wife, the graceful Andre Rozier.
There is also his equally elegant daughter. Although this daughter is very young, her situation is not consistent with the legendary infatuation.
There is also a goblin, a ghost holding his own head.
Oh, there is also Anton who is buried in a large amount of parchment manuscripts every day.
That day, Anton called her.
"It's been a month, Miss Ilsa, you've been disturbing us for a whole month."
"I...I'm sorry, but..."
"Miss Ilsa." Anton thought for a moment and thought about the wording. "I am sometimes nosy, but most of the time I don't want to control other people's decisions. I respect the decisions of those I care about.
Feel.”
He took Ilsa to the door of Lupin's room and knocked on the bronze plate on the door. "Look, it says 'Lupin's Room'. This is the home he finally owned."
Ilsa looked at him blankly.
"But obviously, because of you, he will not come back. I also lost an uncle. We have spent almost a year together and have a deep feeling for each other."
Anna grinned, "I like Uncle Lupin."
Pedro the Elf had a weird expression, "Oh, I can't live without him."
"Quack." The old wizard looked at Pedro with a half-smile. This stupid teacher was bound by the spell of the 'Unbreakable Vow', but he never found a chance to heal Lupine, although Lupine is now in good condition.
.
The old wizard also expressed his opinion, "Lupine is a good friend of mine. He often suffers from insomnia in the middle of the night. I always chat with him. Well, he often mentions you."
Anton picked up his woolen coat and scarf from the hanger, "So, I decided to find him, my poor, weak uncle who only knows how to escape."
Ilsa's eyes lit up and she grabbed Anton's hand, "Let me follow you!"
Anton looked at her with a half-smile, "Today is a full moon night, so, Miss Ilsa, do you dare to come?"
Oh ho ho, this is what Miss Ilsa said to Anton's pretended Lupine when they first met. This is really interesting.