Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

This is strange.

Ye Kongxiang.

She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the car carrying Wen Can away, and she didn't move for a long time.

It was already evening.

The lights in the city were just coming on. She had just come back from eating hotpot with Wen Can and now she smelled like hotpot.

She should take a shower.

But she didn't move until the car disappeared from her sight.

She was thinking about Wen Can's reaction.

No matter what, you shouldn't laugh after hearing those words, but he acted so naturally that it didn't seem like he was acting or trying to force a change of focus.

It was as if what was being said on the radio were just trivial matters that had nothing to do with him and he didn't care at all. But if that was the case, he wouldn't have asked Secretary Fei to turn on the radio.

Ye Kong stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window for a long time before turning around and going into the bathroom to take a shower.

Turn on the shower and the shower head sprays water down like rain.

Ye Kong put her cell phone aside and used the model that Qu Wu had made for her before to play the important news she wanted.

The key word is "Wen's Group".

-"The recent turmoil in the Wens Group is very eye-catching. With the grand trip to Nangang as a node, the power structure of the Wen family will usher in new changes."

- "Wen Can has no intention of returning to the group to take power again, and Wen Rong also said that his son can do whatever he wants. This father and son showed an unprecedented father-son affection among wealthy families."

-"Recently, Mr. Wen Rong has taken on a lot of pressure for his son who is unwilling to take on the responsibilities of the group. The directors, shareholders, and the public who are captured by the Kong Can CP have expressed great dissatisfaction and prejudice against him. Under such tremendous pressure, he finally showed some weakness. Mr. Wen, who never mentioned his deceased wife, has recently begun to involuntarily reveal his scars. Does this mean that he is experiencing unprecedented pain..."

……

As soon as his fingers paused, the foam flew into his eyes.

Ye Kong hissed and narrowed his eyes and started to rush his hair.

Like the sound of a train running in an underwater tunnel, she heard the news burst, and then the part about what Premier Wen called "the vulnerable point" was played.

-"Maybe if Machete was here everything would be different... No, I just mean that I miss her, I miss her so much."

-"Mr. Wen, if Ms. Chi were still alive, would she support you to become the chairman or your son?"

-"Don't even think about it. She will definitely support me."

There was a bitter smile amid the shutter sounds, "—— because she would rather our son pursue his dream freely, rather than working on time every day and often working overtime like a slave. She herself often complained about it then..."

-"Mr. Wen, have there been many changes between you and Mr. Wen Can since Ms. Chi passed away? Because I saw in the news that you used to go out for travel and exercise every year, but in recent years, there seems to be no such news."

-"You have to be considerate of a man who lost his lover and a child who lost his mother... It takes a lot of effort for us to cheer ourselves up and get up every day. Do we have to go out for fun and travel? How can we do it? We used to buy tickets for three people but now only for two people. We used to buy three sets of ski suits but now only two sets..."

In the confined space, across the sound of running water, Ye Kong heard the man's voice become hoarse, and he said with difficulty as if there was a stone stuck in his throat:

"In the first few years, every time I saw Ah Can, I would think of her. I always felt that she was still alive among us, talking to us and smiling at us. I think Ah Can felt the same way, so I'm sorry. I really haven't been a qualified father in the past few years. I failed in my duty. I just hope that Wan Dao won't be too angry and give me a chance to confess in front of her..."

……

……

Ye Kong slowly raised his head.

The glaring light illuminated her expression which gradually changed from blankness to disbelief.

Looking at the phone that was still making a difficult sound, she murmured in amazement as if she was looking at a monster: "Is this something a human can say?"

·

This is also something that humans can say.

The car sped through the night.

Wen Rong's suppressed sobs were trapped in the carriage.

Wen Can leaned back in his chair, his eyes empty and expressionless.

Secretary Fei, who was driving, glanced back and, on his own initiative, chose to turn off the radio. Wen Can did not stop him.

But those words, that tone, and that vivid grief are still in my mind and lingering in my ears.

It was not until the car drove into the Wen family manor that he got out and saw Wen Rong's face. Before he could say anything, the distorted voice from the radio rang in his ears.

"I just hope that Machete won't be too angry and give me a chance to repent in front of her."

……

Wen Can's lips curled up involuntarily and he let out a short chuckle.

This unexpected sound stunned Wen Rong who was about to greet him: "A Can, what are you laughing at?"

"nothing."

Wen Can simply smiled: "Are you waiting for me? Is there something wrong?"

"Does a father have to wait for his son to come home for something? Isn't it natural?"

As he said this, he walked up and patted Wen Can on the shoulder: "Have you had fun these days?"

"I'm very happy. I almost don't want to leave."

Under the yellow light in front of the door, Wen Rong held Wen Can's shoulder and looked him up and down, with a sigh and relief in his eyes, which perfectly matched the attitude he had expressed publicly.

Wen Can couldn't help wanting to laugh again, but his face seemed to be covered with a layer of cement and he couldn't make any more expressions.

He just stared at Wen Rong.

When Wen Rong's gaze reached the upper half of his face, their eyes met, and the stiffness infects Wen Rong from him.

Before his eyes froze, Wen Rong dodged as a reflex.

Then the corners of his mouth stiffened, and even if he forced his gaze back, he still couldn't return to his previous natural state.

"Come."

He turned around and walked in first: "Dad has something to show you and ask for your advice."

Wen Can looked at his back and walked in slowly.