The moon in full bloom

With Tao Qingyang's qualifications in the company, he definitely has no chance to enjoy paid vacation.Now that she can win back the four days of rest by her own ability, she is not too disappointed.

Father Wen asked her to rest for four days. Yesterday was Monday, and Saturday and Sunday were public holidays, which means... In fact, she doesn't have to go to the company for a whole week?

Happy!

It's a pity that Tao Qingyang is a restless person, so he borrowed an introductory book on finance and read it early in the morning, without even eating a few bites.

She watched it while sitting on the bed, with a tablet computer in hand, and if she didn't understand any professional vocabulary, she would immediately go to Baidu, and never missed any point of knowledge.Wen Huan was sleeping next to Tao Qingyang in the dark, in between reading, she stretched out her hand to scratch the other's palm, Wen Huan groaned, and twisted her body reluctantly.

"Get up." Tao Qingyang called out softly. He didn't expect her to get up immediately after hearing it, but as the words fell, Wen Huan actually opened his eyes a crack.

Rolling his eyes, he was still tired, and when he was about to go back to sleep, Wen Huan uttered a voice, as if he was dreaming: "In this regard, we need to combine case studies, you can ask my dad for an account book, and reading books is useless. "

After finishing speaking, he covered his head with a thin quilt and continued to snore.

"Don't sleep, teach me quickly." Tao Qingyang hugged her through the quilt. He thought that the other party was still awake, but seeing that she spoke so logically, she probably didn't need to rest. It was better than going to the chairman rashly As for the ledger, it's better to get along with the people in front of you.

Wen Huan closed his eyes and remained silent.

"You pretended to be asleep!" Tao Qingyang pushed her, very angry.

Wen Huan had already started snoring.

What a beautiful morning, she should sleep until noon, and it's best to bring Tao Qingyang over to sleep together.Thinking of this, she kept snoring, and started to grope with one hand, ready to grab the little white collar and drag her into her bed.

"...You were dreaming at 36:[-] in the morning. Visually, it was a fierce fighting scene. You hit me on the head twice and kicked me out of bed once." Tao Qingyang avoided her hand and complained with a sullen face.

Wen Huan really "woke up slowly", blinked his eyes, looked at her face, buried half of his head in the quilt, "...Really?"

"Of course it's true!" Tao Qingyang swore, "I woke up when you kicked me out of bed, and I even looked at my watch!"

Wen Huan was silent, with a guilty look on his face.

Do you want to buy a bigger bed later?She has been dishonest since she was a child, so don't inadvertently throw Tao Qingyang out of the window.But then again, if the bed is bigger, if you want to hug her in the future, will you have to crawl for a few minutes to touch someone?

"If you are really guilty, get up quickly and read these materials for me." Tao Qingyang shook the book in his hand, "By the way, what did you dream about last night?"

The movements were so intense that when Tao Qingyang climbed onto the bed in a daze, he saw Wen Huan waving his hands and feet continuously.

Wen Huan tried his best to recall: "Hmm...it seems to be a bumper harvest. There are fish growing in the fields and sauerkraut swimming in the river. I'm catching sauerkraut by the river, and I'm going back to make sauerkraut fish for you."

Tao Qingyang groaned and couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that Wen Huan was finally willing to get up before eight o'clock, she was very relieved. While the other party was washing up, she went downstairs to bring a breakfast and came back.

Wen’s ordinary Chinese breakfast doesn’t look domineering at all. The steamed buns are stuffed with fermented bean curd, wrapped in eggs and deep-fried, and there are side dishes of clear porridge. This kind of sweet fragrance is more to her liking, but she suddenly remembered one thing.

Married women in Europe eat breakfast in bed.The reason is that they are married anyway, and they don't need to go downstairs to socialize for a meal.Thinking of this, Wen Huan felt very proud.

So she stood next to Tao Qingyang and smiled very comfortably.

Anyway, after I got married, I could eat in bed.

However, if Tao Qingyang knew what she was thinking, he would definitely say: "It's because you're lazy, so when you weren't with me, you ate like this a lot!"

"It's not delicious." After destroying a plate of food, Wen Huan gave a bad review as usual, and put Tao Qingyang's book far away, "Just search for theoretical knowledge if you don't know it, don't look at it so broadly, management company It requires a lot of practical experience, and the market will always change faster than books."

Tao Qingyang picked up the book from the corner of the bed with a bitter face, "The problem is that I don't know how to actually fight, so I have to learn theory first... Wait! What is a management company?"

She is just a little assistant!

"People who pretend to be stupid are the most unlovable." Wen Huan nodded her forehead with one hand, "Don't tell me you don't know yet, my father trained you as his successor."

"I, I..." Tao Qingyang faltered for a long time, and didn't think about how to explain it.

From the first day she met Papa Wen, she knew about it vaguely, but at that time, all she wanted was to do a good job in her job, and then step by step to get promoted, not to be promoted suddenly now.

"You don't want to work hard, you don't want to be with me anymore." Wen Huan pouted, and began to act like a baby brazenly.

Too thick-skinned, too thick...

The person next to him grabbed the quilt aggrievedly, hugged his knees, buried his head deeply, raised his head from time to time, and sent a sad look.

Tao Qingyang lamented her superb acting skills.

"It's not that I don't work hard, I just feel, feel..." Facing Wen Huan, she could still say a few words from her heart, but she was too entangled, so she didn't know what to say first.

Wen Huan interrupted her entanglement, and said straight to the point: "You think you can't bear it."

Tao Qingyang was taken aback for a moment, then nodded heavily.

Or rather, she was flattered.

Thinking about it carefully, Papa Wen probably wouldn't bother to promote her, just to kick her out one day. Of course, the chairman wouldn't take the initiative to make himself a useful talent, so Wen Huan should be behind all of this. Work hard, say good things about her, and then ask Papa Wen to give her a trial period.

Tao Qingyang's mind gradually opened up, the more he thought about it, the more guilty he felt.

She can't afford it.

Living at Wen’s house, she saved a lot of rent and food expenses. Her salary is already enough for her to live comfortably in this big city, especially after working as a high-level assistant for so long and still working as a small designer. Although Dad Wen didn't say clearly about her salary, he also praised her for not fighting for it.

It's just that she still hasn't paid her assistant's salary.

This shows that the other party is also observing himself, and if he does not do well, he must immediately return to his original position.

If it's screwed up...if it's screwed up...

This is a path where failure is not allowed.

If you succeed, you will have a bright future; if you fail, you will be ashamed.

The phone on the table made a ding dong, it belonged to Tao Qingyang, but she didn't look at it right away, she still looked at Wen Huan, with her worries clearly written in her eyes.

Wen Huan smiled softly: "Is it the same for you at school...?"

Tao Qingyang was startled, and was recalled by her words.

Of course not, the relationship in school is simple, she is high-spirited every day, and vows to make a name for herself, but only to find out in society that the environment is more complicated than she thought, and the impetuous momentum fades away, and settles down to become a city. A restrained volcano.

"I don't think so." Wen Huan still smiled, holding her cheek with one hand.

The shadows of each other are engraved on the pupils, and they stare at each other speechlessly.

"I, I think I'm very good and mature now..." Tao Qingyang murmured to defend, but Wen Huan was blaming her, feeling that she was already restrained in doing things.

"I remember when I first met you, you showed me the script you wrote." Wen Huan looked away and talked about the past, "Do you still remember how... stupid you were at that time."

what?

Tao Qingyang was depressed by her words.

Why can't it be replaced with a good one?She thought the other party would say that she was very brave.

"Dare to take such a big order within a few days after I first came to the company. Is it stupid or what? I'm dumb!" Wen Huan's tone was a bit stern, and seeing Tao Qingyang getting more and more depressed, he couldn't help laughing, "... But you succeeded."

Surprised all four in one fell swoop.

Tao Qingyang imitated her determined tone in her heart.

you succeeded.

Yes, she didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth at that time, but she never failed.

What is Wen Huan trying to remind her of?

"The process of growing up is similar." She leisurely picked up a lock of her long hair and held it in the palm of her hand, as if holding an unknown destiny. Mature."

Seeing Tao Qingyang hanging his head thoughtfully, Wen Huan added: "You've only reached the second stage, and you're about to get over it."

Her words were heard in Tao Qingyang's ears, but they became blurred.

There was another voice in my ear. Tao Qingyang had just entered university not long ago, met a good sister in a dormitory, and said boldly during the chat: "I will definitely be the best designer, work in Tianfu, and then 30 Become a creative director before the age of [-]!"

and then?

"And then continue to be promoted! How can a director!"

... Well, what fell from the sky was not a pie, but a mountain of gold, which knocked Tao Qingyang unconscious.

The opportunity to "continue to be promoted" was right in front of her eyes, and she was going to let it disappear just because she was temporarily incapable?

Can she be willing?

Wen Huan gently hugged Tao Qingyang, kissed her forehead, her young face was faintly glowing, "I know you feel tired, don't worry about other things, just walk steadily, my dad can last at least ten years Years, you still have time. I'm here."

she is here.

The last three words were like a loud thunder, Tao Qingyang immediately came back to his senses, and took the initiative to kiss back, "How can a Tianfu! I want to make it the biggest!"

"Okay, I'll help you if there's another ghost." Wen Huan murmured against her, closing his eyes intoxicated.

With her knot resolved, Tao Qingyang walked to the table in a down-to-earth manner, took out her mobile phone and looked, the person who sent the text message was something she could never have imagined.

Tao's father.

Wen Huan suddenly realized: "I almost forgot that you still have a father. It's been a long time since you reported to your family, right? Usually when parents come to ask, it's because the child hasn't heard from the child for a long time, or something happened."

She herself usually makes Chairman Wen jump up in anger, but she speaks better than she sings.

"What do you mean I have a father?" Tao Qingyang picked up the pillow and threw it over, punishing Wen Huan for talking nonsense, and after gnashing his teeth, he felt a little guilty.

Wen Huan's ability to read people's hearts is really not bragging. It is true that she hasn't contacted her father for a while. She only made an excited phone call when she just found a job. After that, she was busy with work, was framed, and had a lot of noise with Wen Huan , and busy with work... I didn't even remember that there was a father in my hometown.

No way, the child is grown up.

The content of the text message was simple, just asking her if she was doing well.

But Wen Huan's last sentence "maybe something happened" gave Tao Qingyang a bad feeling. He was going to reply a text message, but he dialed the phone with his finger.

It was connected in no time.

Wen Huan was far away, unable to hear what the other party said, so he could only collect information from Tao Qingyang's answer.

"Dad, I'm fine. Are you okay? How's the food? Do you have insomnia?"

Really gross.

"Well, I don't go to work today. I did some work for the company. The leader rewarded me with a vacation. I can rest until the weekend, and my salary is not bad. Your girl is amazing."

Wen Huan pouted.

"...Hey, hello! Dad, what's the matter with you? Talk to me! Dad?"

Tao Qingyang's voice became flustered.

Wen Huan hurried over and asked, "What's the matter?"

"...We had a good conversation just now, there was a noise, and then there was no movement." Tao Qingyang was very anxious, and called a few times to the phone, but no one answered, hung up and called again, and no one answered.

She was so anxious that she wanted to call the police.

"Is there anyone else in your family? Or close relatives and friends, let them go and have a look." Wen Huan was still relatively calm.

"Yes, I have a call from the aunt at the door!" Tao Qingyang finally realized, and hurriedly dialed another number. After a while, an old aunt with a kind voice answered the call. After listening to what she said, she agreed.

Tao Qingyang didn't hang up the phone, and waited for the noisy voice, biting his lip anxiously, and waited for about half an hour before the old aunt said: "Qingyang, your father is not well!"

Tao Qingyang couldn't remember what she heard afterwards, but her head was in a mess. It was Wen Huan who asked her about the situation.

Elderly people have some physical problems. Just now, Tao Qingyang's father was short of breath and nauseated, then dizzy, and passed out for a while. Although he woke up by himself not long after, he was in a very bad state.

"What should I do, I have to go back, I have to go back and have a look." After hanging up the phone, Tao Qingyang walked around in circles.

Wen Huan sat by the bed, pressed her and sat down too, "Isn't it already sent to the hospital, wait for the test results to come out, and then decide whether to go back or not."

Tao Qingyang sighed heavily.

So Wen Huan remembered that her mother had passed away a long time ago, and she was alone in the family. The only child was wandering outside. Once she fell ill, almost no one could help.

"Let me go back with you."

Tao Qingyang shook his head, "Why don't I go back by myself, just a day, otherwise I really can't let go."

"...Okay." Wen Huan agreed, and began to book tickets for her. Fortunately, it was not the tourist season, and the tickets were not tight, and there were still seats available for temporary bookings.

Tao Qingyang took advantage of this time to quickly pack two pieces of clothes and put them in a backpack. After thinking about it, he put the financial book in it as well.

"Take your ID card to pick up the ticket, remember." Wen Huan packed some odds and ends for her, "How about I drive you?"

"The bus departs in an hour. It will take time for you to change your clothes now. I'll take a taxi there by myself." Tao Qingyang ran downstairs, changed his shoes in a hurry, and when he was running outside, he turned around and shouted, "I'll just go and have a look." , come back immediately."

Wen Huan stood at the door in pajamas, and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter to accompany your dad, just remember to contact me!"

Tao Qingyang couldn't hear the sound of her father falling down with her own ears, and she had to wait patiently for the diagnosis result. She understood her.

It's just that Wen Huan can't think of it now, that person went out from home today and never came back.