Hou Mingyuan was surprised after listening to Ding Changlin's words. Didn't he tell Weng Siyu about this matter? Hasn't all the work been completed? Why did he regret it at this time?
"Did you and Siyu quarrel?" Hou Mingyuan asked in surprise.
"Dad, she and I didn't quarrel, but I brought Mr. Pan Xiangli back today. Maybe someone said something in front of Siyu. But Mr. Pan came back as a volunteer and worked hard to gain the freedom of his family.
I can't explain Siyu clearly.
Dad, can you call Siyu? When I called Aunt Qi, she didn't answer. She must have gone to bed.
Dad, at this time, there must not be any problems at home, otherwise it is likely to affect the introduction of the railway network, and it will also make Mr. Tan have a different view of me, and Secretary Shang, what is he hiding in the gourd?
We don't know what medicine it is.
Siyu's equity does belong to her and her mother, but people outside who don't know the truth will not think so. Everything I have paid for this airport will be labeled as power-seeking.
Dad, Siyu and I's salary is not low. When we get to the province, we can buy a bigger house, and Aunt Qi will help us. I just don't understand why she keeps doing it over and over again since she has worked in a government department.
How dare I let go of work when she looks like this?
I worked so hard to beg my father and grandma to bring in the project and introduce the railway network. If my life is a mess, will they still believe me? Holding the shares in the airport is a disaster. Why doesn't Siyu trust my judgment?
Woolen cloth?
Dad, I really can’t tell her clearly. If I can’t donate this equity, I don’t know what will happen next.” Ding Changlin became more and more emotional as he spoke. In Hou Mingyuan’s case, he can be so emotional, but he is very
It was clear that he was on Weng Siyu's side, and he was not in a good mood, as if he really owed Weng Siyu a lot, a lot.
How is marriage made? Ding Changlin himself is completely passive. Who he wants to marry? He still doesn't have a fixed candidate, but there is a dead Qi Lili sandwiched between him and Weng Siyu. Ding Changlin said
It is impossible not to mind at all. After all, Weng Siyu and Qi Lili were once best friends. Even if they deliberately did not mention the word Qi Lili, they all knew that the shadow had always been in the deepest part of their hearts.
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Now, when Weng Siyu goes back and forth, why does Ding Changlin feel more and more like her and Qi Lili?
Hou Mingyuan could hear that Ding Changlin was in a strong mood, and his words were threatening. Although he was a little uncomfortable, as a father, and as a man who wholeheartedly wanted Ding Changlin to take a few steps forward, Hou Mingyuan still understood Ding Changlin. He must have gone to Yanjing to ask for help.
It's uncomfortable, he has been there, he knows very well what it feels like to beg for help everywhere and put down your dignity at every turn.
"Chang Lin, don't be anxious, don't be anxious, I will convince Siyu. She must have listened to the gossip outside before she became emotional. You also have to understand her. She is afraid of losing you, so she wants to seize these shares.
Having money in your hands brings you a sense of security.
Chang Lin, after all is said and done, Xiaoyu still doesn’t feel safe. When a woman can’t find a sense of security with a man, she will hold onto her money tightly. You should spend as much time with her as possible and try to be with her.
Birthdays, Valentine's Day for foreigners, traditional Valentine's Day all remember to send her flowers, etc. If you don't remember, ask your secretary to order flowers for delivery.
Chang Lin, life sometimes requires a sense of ritual, especially for women. When they don’t feel safe, they will have random thoughts. What’s more, Yuan Xiangli came out and was by her side. Zhang Liangyu was still lying in the provincial hospital.
Put yourself in her shoes, can you think about it for her?
Dad hopes that you are all well. You must not quarrel and work together, okay?" Hou Mingyuan suppressed his discomfort and tried hard to comfort Ding Changlin. After all, Ding Changlin was still young and had a certain youthful spirit.
"Okay, Dad, I remember what you said. I will ask the secretary to give her a gift during the festival. Dad, you'd better call Siyu and give her some guidance, okay? We can't have equity in our hands.
, we can't do business, we can only choose between being an official and doing business. I chose to be an official and refused to work in Aunt Qi's company. Both Siyu and Aunt Qi knew about it. They said they would support me step by step.
Go up. I am so desperate now, don’t I just want to go up?
Dad, I have worked really hard. I am sorting out the external things one by one. At this time, I need Siyu’s support even more. No matter what people outside say, she can’t believe it. Once she believes it, how will she live her life?
?Are there not enough rumors about me? If you really need to write each letter, I would have died eight hundred times ago, right, dad?" Ding Changlin also told his grievances. He knew that Hou Mingyuan understood him and understood him.
Ding Changlin is very lucky to have such a father, and he knows it very well in his heart.
"I know, I know. Changlin, I'll hang up first and call Xiaoyu. You wait for my call." Hou Mingyuan hung up the phone after saying that. As a man, he still appreciates Ding Changlin!
Hou Mingyuan called Weng Siyu. Weng Siyu was still sulking. She just felt that Ding Changlin was selfish and only cared about climbing up the ladder without considering her feelings at all. She had nothing and life would return to her.
When he was in the government agency, it was a life that Weng Siyu no longer wanted to live!
Weng Siyu answered the phone and said, "Dad, it was Chang Lin who called you, right?"
"Yes, Xiaoyu. Changlin called me. Tell Dad what you think. It will make you feel better." Hou Mingyuan said this.
"He is the first to complain. He is selfish and only wants to climb up. But with that little salary, who can support him? He asked Pan Xiangli to do the project, but he didn't let me do the project. What did he do?
Where is his heart? Isn’t my son his son? He’s partial, Dad, don’t listen to him. He always thinks he owes Zhang Liangyu, doesn’t he owe me?
Zhang Liangyu is lying in the hospital. I regard my son as my own son. What else do you want from me?
Changlin donated equity for himself. How nice and noble the publicity is. But from now on, I will have nothing. Dad, I don’t want to live a poor life anymore. Without equity, the distance between me and Changlin
It will get further and further away, and I have no confidence.
Also, dad, Pan Xiangli went out to work on a project, Zhang Liangyu woke up one day, and his family was very rich. How can I compete with them for Changlin? Also, the son I am working hard to raise now,
I have to pay them back in the future, what has Changlin thought about me?" The more Weng Siyu talked, the sadder he became, and the more he talked, the more he felt that Ding Changlin only had eyes for his official position!