Are you in love, my white moonlight

"Mom and Dad... I want to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to file for divorce."

Yuan Deng put down the knife and fork in his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth.

Mother Yuan's knife smacked hard on the plate, making an ear-piercing sound.

She raised her head in disbelief: "What did you say?!"

Father Yuan glanced at his wife, held her hand to show comfort, then turned his gaze back to Yuan Deng, and asked, "Have you thought it through?"

"Yes." Yuan Deng did not avoid his father's inquiring gaze.

"Are you sure you won't regret it?"

Yuan Deng was silent for a moment, and said: "Maybe in the future, but not now. Dad, you don't have to worry about me, I am an adult now, and I can be responsible for my own choices."

Father Yuan nodded, he put down the knife and fork, and leaned back, as if negotiating.

"Alright, since you also said that you are not a child anymore, then I will tell you some responsibilities that adults should bear."

"That day, when the Yong family came to propose marriage, Ji Pu told me and your mother everything. Indeed, there are some considerations of political marriage in your marriage. Ji Pu needs strength to win over the Yong family. Group, keeping the entire group under his complete control."

"And you, you are the only child of me and your mother, and the only heir of the entire Yuan family. You are a good boy, but you lack business experience. Dad's words are not nice, but it's a pity that the truth is true. Parents also It’s not that you have to be a leader in business, we just want you to be safe and happy, that’s fine. But your mother and I have built such a big family business, there must be someone with a strong wrist to take care of it, Jipu is a Good choice."

"Although your mother and I still had some doubts about this matter at first, you really like him. Jipu also showed us enough sincerity, so..."

Yuan Deng also understood now, although he denounced Yongjipu for marrying him for impure purposes before, but now it seems that they also have their own calculations and plans.

His drooping eyelashes trembled slightly: "That's why you agreed to this marriage."

"That's right." Yuan's father also nodded without hesitation, and said, "As you can see. After confirming your engagement, Yuanshi Group and Yongshi Group launched a very in-depth cooperation. Provided a lot of help, as far as I know, he has now eliminated the entire Yonghejie and completely controlled the Yong Group."

"Our two families, zooming in on our two groups, have launched very close cooperation on the basis of your marriage. Many of the projects have just started, and the economic interests involved are intertwined and complicated."

"At this critical point, you told me that the two of you are going to divorce. This will directly shake the foundation of our cooperation."

"Besides, although Jipu drove his second uncle Yong Hejie out of the company, his current position is still not stable enough. A centipede is dead but not stiff. Yonghejie has been operating in Yong's Group for so many years. Time cannot completely eradicate it. I am afraid that once the news of your divorce from him spreads, Jipu will suffer a bigger and more thorough counterattack. This is not a good thing for Jipu, but for us Of course not. Because once Yong Hejie is back in power, in order to weaken Jipu’s influence, the projects signed with us through Jipu are likely to be stranded. This will cause a huge blow to our capital chain.”

Yuan Deng lowered his head, looking gloomy.

He knew exactly what his father was implying.

He grew up so big, food, clothing, housing, and transportation are all provided by his parents, and this generous material foundation comes from his parents' successful career.

They have worked hard to run this group, and today's achievements are built brick by brick.He has seen his father drink and enter the hospital several times, and he has also seen his mother stay up late many times to write plans, read reports, and handle company affairs.

He has no way to convince himself that he will go his own way regardless of the cooperation between the two companies and the risks of his family's property.

Yuan's father also noticed Yuan Deng's silence, and he slowed down his voice: "Of course, these are objective analysis of interests. The main premise that your mother and I agreed at the beginning was that the two of you are in love with each other. I I will never trade the happiness of my only child for these things, there is no need to do that... But it is really not a good time to file for divorce. Do you understand what I mean, little lamp?"

Love each other?

Yuan Deng didn't speak. After a long time, he let out a long sigh of relief and said, "Dad, I understand what you said. I'm not so ignorant. I want to know when I need to wait?"

"It's good if you can understand. At least wait until the project we cooperate with is successfully launched and the profit is stable. It will probably take a few months."

"...Okay." Yuan Deng pursed his lips.He raised his eyes and looked at Father Yuan, "But I also have a request."

"You said."

"I want to enter the company for experience, starting from the bottom."

Yuan's father raised his eyebrows, a little surprised that Yuan Deng would make such a request, and tapped his fingers on the table: "Do you want to join the company for training? Where do you want to go?"

"Any one is fine, but we don't want ours." Yuan Deng thought for a while and added, "The companies under the Yong family don't want it either."

He wants to train himself seriously.

"Okay. Dad, go to contact a friend and give you an answer later?"

"it is good."

At night, Yuan's father knocked on the door of Yuan Deng's room.

Yuan Deng opened the door and saw his father in home clothes, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand.

"I've taken care of your internship. Your Uncle Zhuo has a new company. Recently, there happens to be a key project, which matches your major. You can go there to exercise."

"Okay." Yuan Deng nodded.

"When do you want to go? I can say hello to Uncle Zhuo."

"The sooner the better." Yuan Deng said.

He stayed at home alone recently, and whenever he calmed down, he would think of Yongjipu. Occasionally, he would click on the blacklist on his mobile phone, and silently stare at Yongjipu's profile picture.

From time to time, he also always thought of last night, Yongjipu's red eye sockets, the long and bright red wound on his face, and the tense jaw angle.

Yuan Deng closed his eyes and expelled all these pictures from his brain.

Now that he has made a decision, even if he doesn't get used to it, he still needs to move forward ruthlessly.

This process is very painful, so he desperately needs some new things to fill his life.

Then he can also use this to cut off his dependence on Yongjipu, cut off those indifferent emotions that increase troubles, and be patient to polish himself and make himself better.

——It can also make parents feel that he is capable of taking on his own burden.

"Okay." Yuan's father took a sip of tea, and Zhuang Ruo unintentionally called Yuan Deng to stop.

"Xiao Deng, there is still something that Dad didn't tell you this morning. Dad knows that you are very concerned about the fact that Ji Pu married you with impure motives."

"Actually, this time I am also reflecting on whether my mother and I have protected you too well. In fact, if you go to the society, you will find that this is a very common thing-everything exists. trade-offs and exchanges of interests."

"Of course it also includes marriage. The original function of marriage is to ensure the safety of property, but with the development of society, our spiritual needs are greater. Therefore, we gradually add love as a must. "

Yuan Deng let out an "um" and slowly tightened his hand holding the doorknob.

Father Yuan looked down to see his tightened hands, took a sip of tea, patted him on the shoulder with a smile before leaving, and comforted him: "Little lamp, don't be depressed. People will miss you because they see your value, It is much better to be a person who is remembered than a person who is not remembered. What you have to do is to clearly recognize your own value and have the ability to protect yourself.”

……

At the same time, in a certain villa on the west bank of the river.

Empty wine bottles tumbled to the floor and smashed to pieces.But the man sitting next to the bar didn't care. He raised his head, drank the wine in the glass, dropped his hand, and the glass hit the bar, making a crisp sound.

The wine rolled down the esophagus, and the burning sensation burned from the throat to the stomach.

He looked up at the dazzlingly bright lamp, with a cigarette in his hand, and the smoke rings he exhaled slowly spread out in mid-air.

Cigarettes used to bring him a feeling of decompression, but no matter how many cigarettes he smoked in the past two days, the great pressure and fear are everywhere and pervasive.

The terrible reality that he didn't want to face lay before his eyes.

Under the heavy pressure, it seems that the noise from the outside world has been silenced, and the house is very quiet, too quiet.

Quiet as if he was the only one in the world.

Suddenly, the phone he had put on the table vibrated.

Yongjipu squinted his eyes and looked at it. He didn't want to answer it at first, but when he saw the name on the screen, he connected it.

"Say something."

On the other end of the phone was a male voice with a clear voice, which sounded a little gloating: "What's the matter? Our Master Yong is going to be dumped by the little lamp, are you in a bad mood?"

Yongjipu's eyes darkened, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he planned to hang up the phone directly, not to listen to this man's beep.

The man seemed to have seen through his intention of hanging up the phone, and said hastily: "Your brother, I know you are worried about this. Didn't this person come to pass you the ladder and give you a helping hand in your pursuit?"

Yongjipu's fingers snapped.

"How can you help me?"

"Do you remember the previous project? I invite you to work with me on that project."

"...It's okay, I'll hang up."

"Don't mind, brother! Hey, let me tell you the truth. Xiaodeng's father called my dad today, saying that he wanted to put Xiaodeng in this project and let him exercise. This project is not How about several parts? I can’t handle it all by myself, so I was thinking, why don’t you come over and help me, so that you can help me, brother and me, and get the moon by the way? Xiaodeng is now I don’t want to see you, but he has to come to work, don’t you think so?”

Yongjipu tapped his fingers on the bar counter one after another, but did not speak.

The cigarette burned, nearly burning his fingers.

From yesterday to now, he laughed for the first time. He pressed the cigarette butt in the ashtray, watching the scarlet point of the cigarette butt slowly go out.

"Thanks this time, bro."

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Get down on your knees, I wrote so late again this time woohoo

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