Wen Xin was worried, so she told Du Juan everything that happened when she returned to the company at noon. Du Juan listened with rapt attention. Wen Xin was afraid that she would think too much, so she hurriedly explained, "Juanjuan, don't think too much, they are only interested in profit.
They only have money in their eyes, and I will never let them touch Jinghuafang."
"This is none of your business, Xinxin. Thank you for telling me this."
"Why are you thanking me? I've always been feeling guilty. I felt that I would be very sorry if I didn't tell you, so I rushed over to tell you. Nowadays, many people want to enter this industry to muddy the waters, but they will only disturb the situation if they come in."
market."
"Jinghuafang has its own persistence, nothing will happen, don't worry." Du Juan gave Wen Xin a reassurance, and it happened that Yu Yan overheard what the two best friends said.
Yu Yan opened the door and walked in with tea and snacks, "Xinxin, drink some water and eat some snacks. Auntie will cook for you later."
"No need to bother, Auntie, I have to go back to Nanjing tonight."
"You want to go back?"
"I have something to tell my dad. Don't worry, I will come back, maybe tomorrow."
"It's okay to go back and spend more time with your dad."
Wen Xin did not answer. She knew that this time she went back to have a showdown with her father. It must not be that simple to target Jinghuafang. If there was no support from her father behind this, how could Mr. Huang be so arrogant?
"Xinxin is too busy at work. It's good to go back and have a rest." Du Juan helped Wenxin talk. After two cups of tea, Yuyan invited Wenxin to stay for dinner again. Wenxin still refused. When Wenxin left, Yuyan felt already
With precautions in place, Lao Du happened to be pushing the old lady out for a walk at this time. Taking advantage of dinner time, Yu Yan couldn't hold it in any longer and asked Du Juan, "Daughter, does Wen Xin and her company want to take advantage of Jinghuafang?"
"Huh? No, Mom."
"I just brought you tea and you all heard me."
"It's okay, Mom. Wenxin's current company was left by her father. The human relations in it are relatively complicated. Wenxin was airborne. Her previous leader had always wanted to do something.
Because of my grades, I had my wrong thoughts. But, mom, don’t worry, Wen Xin won’t do that. The fact that she came over to talk about this means that she is leaning towards us."
Yu Yan was still worried, "It's better to take it easy. After all, you haven't seen each other for so many years. Who knows what her intentions are when she comes back this time. She is a shopping mall worker, so you and her are like a novice seeing a big witch."
"What your mother said makes sense." The old lady said, "Juan'er, I have some social experience, but the shopping mall is like a battlefield, it changes every day, so there is no harm in keeping an eye on it."
"Grandma, I understand."
Du Juan didn't want to think about the worst outcome. She believed in Wen Xin, but the elder couldn't refute it, so she had to agree first.
"You besties, you can do whatever you want. We can protect Jinghuafang by ourselves, so that's it." Lao Du's perfect summary received a roll of the eyes from his wife and an approving look from his daughter.
Du Juan didn't think too much about this matter. The most important thing for her right now was to recruit troops and expand the team.
Wen Xin flew back to Nanjing overnight, and returned home in a hurry as soon as she got off the plane. But when she got home, she was even more irritated. Dad was drinking happily with Mr. Huang, and watched the two of them pushing glasses and changing glasses, without even noticing.
Wen Xin came back. Wen Xin closed the door tightly. Mr. Huang looked at it and said, "Mr. Xiao Wen is here."
My father also saw it, his face full of surprise, "Why are you back? If you don't stay well in Beijing, what are you doing back here?"
"Is it wrong for me to go back to my house?"
"Quick, this is your Uncle Huang..."
"Dad, no introduction is needed!" Wen Xin looked at Mr. Huang expressionlessly, "I didn't expect Mr. Huang to be so fast. He just had a bad encounter with me at noon, and this time he went to my dad's place to clear the relationship. You
Are you afraid that the ash will clog your nostrils?"
"Xinxin, what are you talking about?" Dad saw that Wenxin was angry and walked to Wenxin and whispered, "Xinxin, go back to your room first. Dad will talk to you later."
Wen Xin sat still on the sofa and continued, "Mr. Huang, even if my dad is here, I can tell you clearly that it is impossible for you to touch Jinghuafang."
"Hey, Mr. Xiao Wen, look what you are talking about." Mr. Huang lost his domineering look at noon, and instead became glib, "Actually, this is a win-win situation for us. You definitely don't want to see it.
If I continue to stay in the Beijing branch, then I will ask Mr. Da Wen to transfer me back to the headquarters. Mr. Da Wen also said that he can transfer me back to the headquarters and let you work freely in Beijing, but do you also have to
To make some achievements, isn’t this Jinghuafang right now?”
"Dad! You really have to do this!"
Mr. Da Wen did not answer, and he also realized that Mr. Huang's words were a bit exaggerated, "Mr. Huang, please go back first and wait for my notification."
Mr. Huang observed Mr. Wen's words and immediately understood Mr. Wen's intention. It seemed that the father and daughter were going to have a small meeting this time, so they left wisely.
After Mr. Huang left, his father stood up and put away the wine glass. He looked at Wen Xin and said helplessly, "Xinxin, it's because of your temper that I can't stay at the headquarters. You offended Mr. Huang just a few days after arriving in Beijing. You
Tell me how to do this job for dad!"
Wen Xin had the right to speak this time, "I don't understand, Dad, why do you keep focusing on Jinghuafang? Aren't there other studios?"
Dad refused to admit it, "It's not me who's watching, it's Mr. Huang who's watching. He made a very detailed report and said that Jinghuafang is currently the most suitable acquisition."
Dad pointed to the documents on the table. Wen Xin picked them up, looked at them for a few times, and threw them directly into the trash can. Dad didn't say anything, "That can't be like this. Dad, what does Jinghuafang have to do with me?"
You should know. If you do this, how can Du Juan and I still be friends!"
"Friends? There are no absolute friends in this world. Friends will eventually break up due to profit."
Wen Xin shook her head in disappointment, "Dad, when did you become like this? It was precisely because of your indifference that mom left you, right?"
"Wen Xin!" Dad said sternly
Wen Xin stopped arguing. She felt the same as Ming Jing'er, "Dad, if it weren't for your instructions, how could Mr. Huang be so bold? You guys are going crazy thinking about money. Dad, I will also put my words here today.
I will return to Beijing early tomorrow morning. As long as I am in Beijing for one day, whoever wants to touch Jinghuafang can give it a try. As for the company in Beijing, dad, don’t worry, I will submit a resignation report to the headquarters in accordance with the rules and procedures!"
After saying that, Wen Xin turned and left with tears in her eyes. This time she was completely disappointed with her father.
"Wenxin, Wenxin!" When my father turned around, he was the only one left in the huge villa. Looking at the passing traffic and the endless night outside the window, he looked at the photo of the family of three on the wall and sighed, "She is like this
After all, my temper is towards you."
Wen Xin was in a bad mood as she walked aimlessly along the Confucius Temple scenery belt. When she got tired, she found a bench on the roadside to sit down and stared blankly at the Qinhuai River. The Qinhuai River scenery belt at this point
, there were not many people coming to play. The wind by the river was no longer comfortable, but there was a hint of coolness. Wen Xin tightened his collar. In front of him, a father and daughter walked by. The daughter was running in front of her, holding her hand in her hand.
Holding the balloon, my father looked very old and panting, "Girl, slow down, I can't catch up."
"Come on daddy, come on daddy!" The little daughter turned around and smiled innocently, also noticing Wen Xin, "Why are you here alone?"
There is affection and love among these young people; rushing towards the future and career, how can the culture of old Beijing be explained clearly by a "baby" - inheriting intangible cultural heritage, silk sculptures - "Beijing Tianjiao" is constantly exciting, thank you
