After closing the door, Wen Yin realized that her legs were shaking so hard, and the strength that was born from anger just receded like a tide.

Wen Yin shook her head with a wry smile, and walked slowly to the sofa while stroking the wall, lying slowly, relaxing her tight body. However, although her body was relaxed, her mind could not relax, and the excitement continued to impact her nerves.

Wen Yin took a while to calm down completely, and only after calming down can she clearly realize what she had done and what she chose just now.

Under the pressure of my father, I survived for more than 20 years. Once it broke out, it was really refreshing, but after the pain, the problem was not essentially solved.

Wen Fangbo is still Wen Fangbo, and the ruthless head of the Wen family. She can easily smash everything she has. Her resistance today is like running away from home when a child is angry.

However, what if there is no impulse and continue to endure it? Then, in ten or twenty years, the situation will not change at all. Wen Yin will always be tortured under the shadow of Wen Fangbo.

As long as she is in this family, it is absolutely impossible to surpass the head of the family. Just like a minister who has made great contributions, it is impossible to sit on the dragon throne within the rules. Taking Yinxun Company as an example, many people think that she is an arbitrary female president, who has built this small giant with a market value of 10 billion yuan, but in fact, she owns less than 10% of the shares in the company. The largest shareholder Wen's group is completely under the control of Wen Fangbo. In other words, every dollar Wen Yin earns is equivalent to earning two or three yuan for Wen Fangbo. The harder she works, the bigger the gap between the two will be. With Wen Fangbo's personality, how can anyone in the family allow him to challenge his authority?

She once thought she would adapt to that kind of life and spend her life like a puppet at the mercy of her father. Even when her father asked Guyu to go upstairs, she had given up hope and decided to go with the flow...

However, what happened later... although absurd, suddenly ignited the injustice in her heart. Wang Shuaibo's smiling face made her recall the feeling of anger, and she was furious, wishing to burn all the injustice and grievances in front of her. Then, she was impulsive and willing to give up everything and break up with her father.

Calm down, this choice is really reckless and irrational, but Wen Yin does not regret it. No matter how much price she will pay for it in the future, it is enough to rely on the joy in her heart at this moment. What is the purpose of decades of life? When a person is about to die, no matter how much money and power is, it is like a passing cloud. Looking back on the past, how many people can say with a clear conscience to have no regrets in this life?

So, although she really doesn't know how to deal with the pressure from her father and even her family, since things have happened, then accept it with peace of mind.

In fact, this principle is quite simple, why didn’t you think of it before?

"So, I should thank Wang Shuaibo, who helped me see through the fog?" Wen Yin burst out laughing, "Forget it, I'm really a guy who can't thank you. That bastard, he deliberately stood at my door and made a phone call, treating me like an idiot..."

After laughing for a while, Wen Yin sighed lightly, holding the small and exquisite personal terminal in her hand, looking at Feng Yin's name that kept popping up on it, and sighed bitterly: "Why... isn't you? If it were you, how good it would be, I can thank you without reservation and admire you. Feng Yin, I really like you very much, but..."

But after that, Wen Yin didn't say anything, because she thought it was a bit ridiculous.

From the day the two fell in love, she knew that the man she liked was destined to be completely her. He was a super soldier, the guardian of the Chinese Republic, and a glorious soldier of the people. Whenever the country needs it, he had to do nothing.

Wen Yin has a wide range of friends and many of her friends have military wives. After hearing their complaints, she chose a more serious partner. Super soldier, who is a hundred times less free than ordinary soldiers. Feng Yin is lucky and was assigned to work at the Special Management Bureau. She has some personal freedom, but she just takes a break from her busy schedule.

At the normal pace, even though the two were in the same city, they probably wouldn't meet ten times a year, which was much harder than a long-distance relationship. If it weren't for the Galaxy Club's incident this time, Feng Yin wouldn't be able to stay by her for a month.

So, since the Galaxy Club has been settled, it is normal that you can't see Feng Yin or even contact us. Isn't it normal? You should have been enlightened long ago, so why bother complaining at this time?

Wen Yin explained this to herself, calmed down a little, calmed down on the sofa for a while, and then began to get up to clean up the house.

When he was angry with his father, he smashed some things very much. Now, looking at the broken glass window, a corner of bronze ware and a vase full of fragments, Wen Yin had to sigh that he was suffering.

In fact, it is easy to pack things. Once the housekeeping robot in the utility room is activated, it can restore the living room to its original state within three minutes. However, Wen Yin prefers to do it by herself, sweeping out debris bit by bit, cleaning up the wreckage, and then moving out antique broom mop cloth to clean the floor, sweating profusely.

Although she was embarrassed, she was happy because she continued to hang on the sofa and thought about it, she would definitely think of many unpleasant problems that made her unhappy.

For example, the problem of Fengyin.

Of course, I didn't want to continue to worry about why he didn't appear when he needed it. Wen Yin was never such an unreasonable woman.

But some problems must be taken seriously, but they make sense.

For example, the riot that occurred at Tianjin University half a month ago.

It was that riot that allowed the Galaxy to be uprooted in Tianjing City. The angry Chinese senior management directly extinguished the Yang family, which was far away from the starfish, and also made Galaxy feel how terrifying the anger of the superpower was. Wen Yin's personal crisis was swept away. Logically, she should really be grateful for the riot.

But when I think back, there are always a few small problems that are stuck in my heart like barbs.

The riot was undoubtedly a plan set up by Feng Yin - although Feng Yin never told her about the Galaxy Club, Wen Yin could guess it herself. Feng Yin's intention was to cut the mess with a quick knife, fish out the power of the Galaxy Club, and catch them all in one go. In the end, the plan was successful and everyone was happy.

But there is another question: Have Feng Yin considered the risks when making arrangements?

When he used Wen Xin as bait, did he ever consider that he was her most precious sister?

Maybe he has considered it... no, Feng Yin has done things in detail and then made plans. He must have considered it, right?

Wen Yin actually thought about this question half a month ago, but she only flashed in her mind and was forced to press it.

Some problems cannot be thought of too much. The more you think about, the more worries you will have.

But just now, after hearing Wang Shuaibo's phone call at the door, this question came to my mind for some reason.

It is obvious that he is not rational to be entangled in this issue and will only bring rifts to the relationship between the two, but Wen Yin can't help but feel these distracting thoughts in his mind.

Until she finished cleaning up the entire living room and took another hot bath, Wen Yin could not suppress her thoughts. At this point, she had to admit that Wang Shuaibo was still a little trick, and successfully planted a shadow in her heart with a clumsy and ridiculous means.

He knew that the call was deliberately provoked by him, but he could not be immune to it. To some extent, it seemed like a dignified and open plot.

He casually took out Wang Shuaibo's resume from the terminal, and Wen Yin drew a fork on his photo.

"You guy, that's really annoying..."

——

At the same time, Wang Ye was waiting for someone in the cafe. He was so annoyed that he was playing the handheld game with one hand, while occasionally glancing at the clock used to decorate the cafe, and he was simply restless.

At this moment, the boss in the game screamed and fell down with a loud bang. The screen was filled with cheers from the members of the strategy team. The leader, a 40-year-old Chiyang Sword Immortal, looked excited and said in the team channel: "Comrades! We did it! Xiaoyao Immortal's first killing of the world server! It's ours!"

There was a boiling cheer.

"Here, I must thank someone, someone you can all guess. Yes, it is the absolute main force of this team strategy. The Wuxiang Sword Immortal, one of the three sword immortals in our server. If it weren't for his ingenious operation, our team wouldn't have thought of getting his first kill in another month. It would have really made great contributions..."

Before he finished speaking, the Wuxiangjian Immortal, who was praised by him, interrupted impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, touch the corpse, hurry up!"

The Chiyang Sword Immortal was not angry either, nodded with a smile, and then reached out to the remaining immortal body of the Immortal Lord Xiaoyao...

"Captain, you must have a corpse girl!"

"Yes, yes, the server's first killing, the drop rate of corpse girls is extremely high, so you must get it!"

"We don't care about any fairy treasures, but this corpse girl must come out! Commander, please wash your hands!?"

Chiyang Sword Immortal laughed: "Don't worry, see if I can draw a miracle alone!"

The next moment, a golden light flashed in front of the screen of countless people.

"You have obtained the Spirit Treasure: Xiaoyao Seal."

The face of the Chiyang Sword Immortal frozen instantly. The touch was so dark that it could not be seen directly. Not to mention the strongest puppet on the server: the corpse girl did not find it, and even the fairy treasure was not even one! This was the result of twice the first kill rate! How dark is my hand!?

The next moment, a sword light flashed in front of me, and the Wuxiang Sword Immortal took action.

"Africans, eat my sword!"

After killing his own leader angrily, Wang Ye became even more angry. He simply turned off the handheld machine and raised his hand and shouted.

"Waiter, have another cup of coffee!"

A full-bodied and youthful girl quickly came over: "Sir, what coffee do you want?"

“The most expensive!”

"Well……"

"Does there be a latte from 1982?"

"this……"

"Is there a Louis XIII Frappuccino?"

“…”

"This is not that, nor that. It's rare that a stubborn sucker will come to treat you later. How can you kill him if you ask me to do this?"

The waiter looked at Wang Ye with a mental illness, then turned around and left silently.

At the same time, a cold voice rang behind Wang Ye: "Who is the sucker you said that you are stubborn?"

Wang Ye smiled and said, "Who else? As the head of the Wen family, if you don't deal with a business worth billions in a second, please ask me to meet someone in the coffee shop of Libaren."

The man behind him walked to the table a few steps and sat opposite Wang Ye.
Chapter completed!