Precisely because the Wen family is clean from top to bottom, more people are naturally willing to cooperate with the Wen family in the business world.

Wen Lu took the initiative to grab a dumpling for his father: "Dad, try this, it tastes good."

"well."

There is a cool breeze blowing in from the window, the white mist is misty, and the grass and trees in the courtyard are luxuriant.

"Is the company busy today?" Father Wen asked.

"It's okay. The main thing is that the cooperation with Hexin is going through the process, and I have to be responsible for supervising it."

"Well, Haixin has been a partner of the Wen family for many years. It is estimated that their chairman will retire in a few years. I don't know whether his eldest son or the younger son will take over."

"The eldest son of his family is uneducated and idle, and I'm afraid the younger son has taken over more."

"It's hard to say. After all, the younger son is an illegitimate son and cannot be brought to the forefront."

The father and son were chatting.

Wen Lu knew that his father's call to him here today was definitely not just for chatting.

After a while, Father Wen asked, "I heard someone said that the young master of the Yan family who you have been playing with since childhood is about to get engaged?"

"Really? I don't know." Wen Lu didn't have any mood swings at all.

Yan Qin wants to get engaged, only to Shu Mo.

It's really fast.

However, one was a dead brother and the other was an ex-girlfriend, and Wen Lu had no interest in them at all.

Father Wen smiled and said, "Are you having a conflict with that boy from the Yan family? I remember you had a good relationship before. When we were in elementary school, he often came to our house to play. He had a sweet mouth and would call me uncle when he saw me."

"There is no feast that never ends."

Father Wen suddenly laughed out loud: "No need, no need. The older you get, the harder it will be to make true friends. Since we have been friends for many years, what conflicts can't be overcome?"

Wen Lu said nothing and lowered his head to eat breakfast.

Father Wen could tell at a glance that Wen Lu and Yan Qin were having a conflict, which seemed to be quite serious.

After a long time, he asked again: "Alu, you are still young, have you ever thought about the future?"

"The future?" Wen Lu was puzzled, "What future?"

"I mean family and marriage. Mo Mo is still young. Do you plan to raise him by yourself?"

His father's inquiry was very gentle, and Wen Lu knew that he meant well, so he responded calmly: "Yao Yao is gone, and I have no future."

Wen Lu's eyes were filled with bottomless depth, like the ocean under the night, surging with countless waves.

Father Wen sneered: "When your mother introduced the nursery rhyme to you, she was still worried, saying that you might not look down on her, and even if she did, you wouldn't really treat her. She kept saying it in my ears back then. In the past few years, she said

I kept saying good things about you in Tong Yao’s ears, for fear that people would not want you, but in the end, she still left."

"I'm sorry for Yaoyao, I deserve it." Wen Lu's voice was hoarse and anxious, "I looked for her, but I couldn't find her... Dad, ask Mom if she knows where Yaoyao went.

?You ask.”

"She didn't look like she knew."

Wen Lu's eyes dimmed, as if he had suddenly fallen into great disappointment.

No one knows the whereabouts of the nursery rhyme.

how so……

At this moment, the breakfast had no taste, and Wen Lu couldn't eat it.

Father Wen shook his head and fell silent.

Outside the window, white mist lingers outside the antique corridor, and the autumn chrysanthemums in the yard are blooming just right.

The eyes are full of autumn colors, and the mountains and rivers are far away.

The aroma of Longjing tea fills the whole room.
Chapter completed!