The Wen family's small house, a three-story building, is relatively new.
He looked at the furnishings of the house. Wen Yong'en touched his sister Wen Yongsi's little head and introduced: "The house was built five years ago. At that time, my grandpa, grandma and my mother were all there. My father made great progress.
My grandpa passed away while the house was still being repaired. After the house was repaired, my mother had a car accident and my father’s business went bankrupt. He collapsed all of a sudden.”
"He started drinking to drown his sorrows. He was confused all day long and made my grandma mad. Now only my brother, sister and I are left."
Lin Xiaoguang said to himself, no wonder this house looks lifeless. It turns out that there are only so many people living there. When the house was built, they must have thought that seven people would live in a house of 2,100 square feet. On average, one person would have 300 square feet.
It's quite luxurious, who would have expected it to be like this.
"Mr. Lin, please take a seat. Wait a moment, Ah Wan and I will cook first." Wen Yongen forced a smile and walked into the kitchen.
Lin Xiaoguang said hello and found a wicker chair to sit down. He was bored and closed his eyes to rest.
Elementary school student Wen Yongsi stood leaning against the doorframe, looking at him timidly.
After a while, he heard the door open, opened his eyes, and saw a half-grown man staring at him with an evil look on his face, asking: "Who are you? Why are you at my house?"
"Brother, this is my sister's friend." Wen Yongsi explained weakly.
Hearing the sound, Wen Yongen came out of the kitchen, glared at Wen Yongzhi, and then looked at Lin Xiaoguang: "Mr. Lin, I'm sorry, my brother is more naughty, please be patient."
Lin Xiaoguang waved his hand and chuckled: "I was once a teenager, so I understand him."
Wen Yongzhi didn't appreciate it. He snorted coldly and went back to the room.
Wen Yongen smiled apologetically and got into the kitchen again.
After a while, when the rice was ready, Wen Yongen brought it out one by one, and then asked Wen Yongsi to go upstairs and ask Wen Yongzhi to eat. Unexpectedly, Wen Yongsi came down with an aggrieved look on his face and said: "Brother said he didn't want to eat.
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"Then forget it, leave him alone."
Wen Yongen looked at Lin Xiaoguang again: "Mr. Lin, we don't have much money at home, and my hands are relatively clumsy. I can only cook some simple meals. I don't know if they are to your liking, so please don't mind."
The food is indeed quite simple, just a few pickles and a pot of noodles, not much oil and water, very simple.
Lin Xiaoguang originally thought that today was Christmas, and even if it wasn't for his sake, Wen Yong'en would cook something delicious. Unexpectedly, he thought wrong, and Wen Yong'en had no intention of entertaining him at all.
"It's okay, I also come from a poor family." He shook his head.
Seeing that he didn't dislike it and ate the slightly unpalatable food as if nothing happened to him, Wen Yongen showed an unforced smile for the first time.
In the end, Lin Xiaoguang finished the meal, and Ruan Wan only ate a little bit.
As for Wen Yongsi, when the little girl was growing up, she ate two bowls in a row faster than anyone else. After finishing the meal, she did not need to be told to clean up the dishes and wash the dishes.
After the meal, Wen Yongen poured him a cup of tea, turned on the light, sat on the sofa, looked at him, and said with difficulty: "Mr. Lin, Guan told me something about you and said you can solve my problem.
Thank you very much for your trouble."
Lin Xiaoguang waved his hand: "Don't talk about this yet, I have some things that I am curious about."
"Mr. Lin, please tell me."
"Miss Wen, you are so beautiful. There are many people pursuing you at the University of Hong Kong, right? Maybe among them are rich boys. Fifty thousand Hong Kong dollars is nothing to them. Why don't you look for them?" Lin Xiaoguang
He stared at Wen Yongen with burning eyes.
Wen Yongen's face turned red, and without avoiding his gaze, she asked, "Mr. Lin, do you think any woman will use her female advantages to obtain benefits?"
"of course not."
"So, my answer is the same. Some people can, but I can't." Wen Yongen said firmly.
Lin Xiaoguang shook his head, looking her up and down frivolously, stopping at the graceful part of her figure, and casually asked jokingly: "Miss Wen, aren't you afraid that I have other motives? Are you just like the people outside who have other plans for you?"
"Of course I'm afraid, but I dare to bet that you won't do anything to me, Mr. Lin."
What she said was that she wouldn't, not that she couldn't, or that she wouldn't dare. The meaning behind this is worth studying. Lin Xiaoguang narrowed his eyes slightly, chuckled, and said: "Everyone has value, and the vase also has its own value."
, but this thing is too easy to break, I still prefer people with talent, not just appearance."
"As a businessman, I like people who can bring me benefits. Miss Wen, I heard that you are studying management?"
"Business management."
"Why study this major? The most popular majors in Xiangjiang are law and medicine. There are very few girls studying business administration."
"Because I want to start a business."
"Why do you want to start a business? Is it to make a lot of money?"
Wen Yongen's face turned pale, looked at him, and asked: "Mr. Lin must know? Isn't it okay if I don't know?"
"If you have something to hide, forget it."
"Actually, it's not impossible to tell, but Mr. Lin, you have to promise not to tell anyone."
"OK! I promise!"
"My father used to fall in love with a wealthy daughter, but the relationship ended without any problems. Later, he married my mother and gave birth to us. From an early age, we were taught that we should be masters and not be looked down upon by others. This was also my mother's last wish.
"Wen Yong'en said eloquently.
It turned out to be such a ridiculous plot. Lin Xiaoguang understood, sighed and nodded: "Okay..."
"Mr. Lin, do you have any other questions?"
"The car accident and the business bankruptcy, what exactly were they? An accident?"
"Mr. Lin, I know what you want to say. A car accident is an accident, and business bankruptcy is inevitable. There is nothing to say. Don't think too much." Wen Yongen shook his head.
"Okay!" Lin Xiaoguang nodded, thought, and said: "Well, let me handle your father's debts. Since you are studying business administration, you can come to my company to help during your extracurricular time. After graduating from college, come
When I work for my company, when the money is paid back, when will you be free? You can leave or stay as you please, how about that?"
"Thank you, I'll write you an IOU." Wen Yongen tore off a piece of paper, picked up the pen and started writing the IOU.
"As for those young and Dangerous guys, don't worry, I will find someone to deal with it, but you still need to pay attention, dad. I can make the Young and Dangerous guys not go to him, but if he goes to find the Young and Dangerous guys again, I will
But there is nothing we can do." He spread his hands and said helplessly.
"Please rest assured on this point, we will not take the initiative to cause trouble."
After the matter was settled, and seeing it getting dark, the two of them prepared to leave. Before leaving, Wen Yongen's father was very drunk, stumbled into the house, fell to the living room floor like a puddle of mud, and fell unconscious immediately.
Wen Yong'en looked indifferent, sighed, and apologized: "I want to take care of him, so I won't send you away. You should go back as soon as possible."
"Bye!" Ruan Guan waved his hand and turned to go out.
Early the next morning, after arriving in Huarun, Lin Xiaoguang went directly to Luo Yaoguo, sat down opposite him, and asked: "Director, if we have something involving the Xiangjiang Society, how do we usually handle it?"
Luo Yaoguo was making tea. When he heard this, he frowned, looked at him, and asked, "Did you bump into someone from the club?"
"It's okay, I'm just asking."
"You must be in trouble." Luo Yaoguo shook his head and continued to make tea, but then asked: "The society in Xiangjiang is a dog raised by the capitalists in Xiangjiang. What do you think the capitalists in Xiangjiang think of us?"