President Husband, it's too sweet

At this time, Wen Jianguo was sitting on the sofa without a coat on. Wen Yan saw at a glance that Wen Jianguo's hand was on the shiny black belt around his waist.

Before his mother died, Wen Jianguo never reprimanded him. Although he was not close to him, he did not treat him badly.

However, since Xia Yuling's mother passed away, Xia Yuling came to this house. Under Xia Yuling's instigation, Wen Yan suffered a lot from eating and drinking, especially the belt around Wen Jianguo's waist was a common occurrence.

In my ears, I remember the sharp wind when the belt cut through the air, and the pain when the belt exploded on his skin.

Wen Yan turned around stiffly, and reluctantly said: "I'm sorry."

Xia Yuling smiled, "Silly boy, what are you sorry for, let's go, your dad still has something to tell you."

Wen Yan sat on the sofa.

Xia Yuling also sat down slowly, and said, "Yanyan, it's like this, your father and I found a marriage for you."

"The other party is the boss of Hongtu. He is a young and promising young talent. Your father worked hard to find such a good family for you."

Is it?

However, Wen Yan heard with his own ears that Xia Yuling didn't say that to her own son Wen Sirui. Hongtu's boss is a middle-aged man with a big belly who is about to lose his head.

"Since the other party is so nice, why not let your son marry him."

As soon as Wen Yan finished speaking, Wen Jianguo glared at him angrily.

Xia Yuling smiled: "Yanyan, don't be so angry, we are doing it for your own good, and the other party is the boss of Hongtu, and you will be half of Hongtu's master after you marry."

Looking at Xia Yuling's over forty-year-old face full of false empathy, with a look that I was doing it for your own good, Wen Yan pinched his fingers into the palm of his hand, gritted his teeth, and tried hard to calm himself down, slowly He said slowly: "I don't need you to be good for me, I won't agree." Wen Jianguo said, his voice was full of air, with the majesty of the head of the family: "It's up to you whether you agree or not, the marriage has been settled , I will go to get the certificate tomorrow."

Looking at Wen Jianguo's face of course, because the company has been in a downturn in recent years, Wen Jianguo sold him to Hongtu's boss in exchange for a cooperation project of several hundred million?What's ridiculous is that he still used the slogan of doing his best.

Wen Yan clenched his hands into fists, and his nails dug deep into the flesh, but he could hardly feel the pain, because it wasn't here that hurt the most.

His father, the biological father who had lived together for more than ten years, sold him to an old and ugly old man just for the benefit of the company.

Wen Yan stood up, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth, "Dad, if my mother knew that you abused her son like this, would she get up from the ground angrily and look for you in the middle of the night!"

Before Wen Jianguo got angry, Xia Yuling said, "How is it possible? If my sister knows that we have found such a good marriage for Yanyan, the soul in heaven will feel very comforted."

Wen Jianguo glared at Wen Yan: "I don't know what to do, I let you go there for the sake of your future, you don't know anything, what will you do in the future?"

Seeing Wen Jianguo's upright look, Wen Yanqi's fingers trembled, what will he do in the future?He has already been admitted to a university. Although it is not one of the top universities in the country, it is also a top university in the city. Even if he does not rely on his family in the future, he can still make his own way.

Why, Wen Jianguo, his biological father, can still use the banner of being good for him shamelessly to squeeze out his use value?

At this time, Wen Jianguo slapped the coffee table heavily, and raised his voice, "What are you doing standing so high, sit down for me!"

Xia Yuling began to act according to the wind, pretending to be a peacemaker, "Yanyan, sit down quickly, your father is getting angry."

Xia Yuling turned her head and said hypocritically to Wen Jianguo, "Jianguo, don't have such a big temper, kid, it's normal to be a little rebellious."

"Hmph." Xia Jianguo crossed his arms, blowing his beard and staring.