"No one dares to do this to you except the Fu family."

He xihuai did not expect that in his life, he needed to tell such a big lie in order to win over a little girl.

Anyway, it's not difficult to tell lies.

Wenjo's eyes drooped, and no one could see the surge and self suppression in her eyes.

"I told you that only the pentagram can protect you. As long as you agree, the Fu family can't help you."

Wenjo clenched his fist and for a long time, he finally said, "you can't control me."

She only said this sentence, he xihuai Heart Stone put down.

She wavered, and there was hope.

"I don't control you. Everything goes according to your own will."

Wenqiao looked up at him: "I don't understand why you choose me. What's special about me?"

"Don't you know what's special about you? Do you know how high your IQ is? I always like smart people, and you, not only have a high IQ, as long as you want to do, there is no one who can't succeed, and even you have great skills. You are all rounder. Just like me, only a person like you is worthy of being my successor. "

As for Ling Ning, that was the previous personality, when it was really impossible to find a candidate, he retreated to seek the next choice.

If you have a better one, of course, choose a better one.

Ling Ning

These years of efforts, all wrong pay!

Finally, Wenqiao relaxed: "so what do I need to do?"

He xihuai mouth hook: "you do not need to do anything, on the contrary, there will be a lot of people to help you."

"I see."

He xihuai said again, "I'll take you to have a look tomorrow."

"Isn't Pentagram abroad?"

"Both at home and abroad, Pentagram has been slowly transferred back to China."

Wenqiao jaw head: "Oh."

Wenqiao's willingness to inherit he xihuai's wumang star spread to Fu Nanli the next day.

He really held meetings in the company. There were many meetings at the end of the year. Ye minqiu found that her son had become a workaholic recently, even exaggerating even more than before. He almost slept in the company.

At the end of the meeting, he received a text message.

Ye minqiu saw her son's blue veins on the back of his hands, his knuckles were white, and his heart was a little heavy.

Fu Nanli got up with his mobile phone. Ye minqiu stopped him: "what's the matter with you?"

Fu Nanli stood at the door of the meeting room, did not look back, indifferent way: "nothing."

He didn't go to Wenqiao, but went to the little Tangshan club at night and drank alone.

Qin Bei cautiously said: "I heard that her Nanqiao company has been in turmoil recently."

Fu Nanli clenched the glass in his hand: "so she thought it was the Fu family who were dealing with her, so she found someone to protect her, didn't she?"

Qin Bei dare not say.

"I went to check and found that the old man didn't do it. Those works were not made by Fu family. Maybe, he xihuai directed and acted by himself in order to let Miss Wen..."

"Enough..."

Fu Nanli didn't want to hear this, so Qin Bei immediately banned the speech.

Qin Bei retreated and left Fu Nanli alone in the room. It was dark. He drank wine one by one.

Qin Bei was very anxious outside. The young master didn't eat anything. He only drank. It hurt his stomach.

He couldn't help calling wenjo, and the voice from that end was still calm and indifferent.

"What can I do for you?"

"Our young master has been drinking since he xihuai's wumang star is known to you."

Silence, there was a long silence.

"No food, only drink, no one dare to persuade him, so drink, very hurt the stomach..."

Wenqiao clenched his fist and said faintly, "please advise him."

"Miss Wen, you know, no one can persuade him except you."

Wenjo hung up directly, worried that she could not help but care about him.

Qin Bei whispered a few words to the phone and knocked on the door to enter. His young master was already drunk and sleepy.

"Young master, go home."

Fu Nanli turned pale and fell into the sofa.

"I have nothing to do with her, nothing."