Chapter 463 (1/2)
In a car that went to Guangzhou airport, I personally came to find Huang Chengdong to talk about the document. Hua Yi slapped Wen Aojun in the face and said, ”let you go find Yan Ruyu and take it away. What have you done, naive!”
Pointing to Wen Aojun, who showed five fingerprints on his face and was ashamed to bow his head, he said: ”it's a shame for you to have such a thing, but it's even more humiliating for Yan Tianming. If you don't have the impulse to know how to handle it, in order to cover up this scandal, Yan Tianming will not stand with my literary family?”
”But what you have done now has lost this opportunity and put us in an awkward position. Yan Tianming will never forget that you made Yan Ruyu almost die.”
”Uncle, I'm sorry, it's my impulse!” Wen Aojun nodded his head in shame and realized that he should not have done so last night. Only when he saw Yan Ruyu's tummy bulge, he felt that he had been wearing a green hat. That kind of anger broke out, which made him just want to kill people and did something stupid.
”Impulse, now the explanation of impulse is not clear.”
Although Yan Ruyu is also angry that Yan Ruyu has an affair with other men on his back, she can still soberly think about things at the moment, and says in a deep voice: ”unintentional people will say that you are impulsive to cause all this, but those who have a heart will not say that. They will only say that you are born with bad roots, so you have to do rogue things to force Yan Ruyu to jump out of the building.”
Both of these two results exist, and the writer has to be dignified: ”and we could have stood on the victim's side because of your loss. After all, the wounded are the most serious, and the dead are the first!”
”No matter what Yan Ruyu has done, her life and death are in danger, and there is a child who died young, enough to erase everything.”
Wen Aojun nodded with shame and said, ”I'm sorry!”
But then his eyes burst out and he said, ”it's just that which bastard is doing a good job. I'm in Jianghai university these days, no one dares to get close to Yan Ruyu. How can she have it?”
Wen Shuhua is also curious about who has such courage to offend the writer, but he has not opened his mouth. When the phone rings, he connects respectfully with the caller ID: ”father!”
As the other end of the phone didn't know what to say, Wen Shuhua hung up the phone with a dignified look on his face, and his backhand slapped him on his face to drink and scold: ”bastard, Chu Feng announced to the whole Chinese dynasty two extremely white one hour ago, Yan Ruyu is his woman, who blocks his revenge, he has no bottom line, no principle.”
”What, unexpectedly is Chu Feng this son of a bitch, that Yan Ruyu must also be taken away by him.”
Wen Ao Jun, however, did not feel the pain on his face. He said in a cold voice: ”the hatred of robbing his wife is unforgettable. Chu Feng, I must ask you not to die easily!”
”Asshole, you should think about how you left Gwangju!” At this time, Wen Aojun even wanted to kill Chu Feng and slap him again. Finally, he chose to give up: ”the old man said that this time is an opportunity for us, an opportunity to take advantage of Yan Tianming and Chu Feng.”
”But because of the loss of your impulse, this time you go back to the Imperial City, you no longer control anything in the literary family, and you can stay at Huangcheng College for a few years.”
Wen Ao Jun's face turned pale in an instant. Of course, he knew what it meant. He was in this circle, and he would be fine if he left for a short time. However, if he left for a few years, many opportunities would be lost, not to mention that the position of inheritor of Wen family's side nephew who had other people in addition to him would have been in a precarious position?
Wen Ao Jun subconsciously opened his mouth: ”uncle, you can't do this. I know I'm wrong, but Yan Tianming and Chu Feng are also in the wrong!”
At the moment, the Secretary Hua also calmed down and said coldly: ”if Yan Ruyu is good, we can take Yan Tianming and Chu Feng into consideration if Yan Ruyu is good. But now this great opportunity has been lost. The master doesn't directly let me kill you and let the family lose such a chance to ascend. Do you have anything else to say?”
Seeing Wen Ao Jun's gloomy face and hard to accept, Wen Shuhua patted him on the shoulder: ”as for other things, you don't need to consider. Now the old man is so angry, but when he calms down, you are still his choice. After all, you have trained you for so many years.”
”So don't have any complaints, just stay quiet for two years, just temporary.”
Wen Aojun's expression was stunned. After a moment's reflection, it seems that it is. There are many branches of the whole literary family, but few of them are closest to the direct line. The only outstanding one is himself. The color of hope appears on his disappointed face: ”thank you, uncle. I'll listen to the old man for two years!”
Wenhua nodded gently, closed his eyes, and sighed in his heart. Even if he had a little ability, why should he choose Wen Aojun as the successor of the family leader? It's just that in addition to Wen Aojun's personality and ability, there is also blood relationship. The literati can't find any other suitable person.
Thinking of her daughter, who has never been around, but is known as the first Qing Dynasty in China, she says secretly that she can only stabilize Wen Ao Jun first and not make trouble, and then find her an excellent husband, who can inherit the literary family.
”Captain, we can't make it!”