The same night, in the underground parking lot of Lu's group.

After the game, the assistant answered the phone and rushed to the parking lot.

She hid behind the stone pillar until forty minutes later, when secretary Wu's black Bentley was driving towards the exit, the little assistant rushed out and stopped in front of Bentley.

Throughout the parking lot, a sharp sound of brake reverberated in every corner, secretary Wu was startled.

Little assistant quickly on the co pilot, no scruples then questioned secretary Wu, "why?"

"You have no head and no brain. What do you want me to answer?" Secretary Wu glanced impatiently at the co pilot's seat.

The little assistant realized that she was a bit abrupt, so he immediately said, "I just received a call from the hospital, saying that my mother has been picked up by the medical helicopter of a foreign private hospital, and someone has transferred her to a foreign hospital for liver surgery?"

Secretary Wu sighed and said coldly, "so? Isn't that what you want? "

Little assistant shook his head, then felt something was wrong, and immediately began to nod, "no, no, I mean, my task is not finished, and Johnson also won the first place, why do you still..."

The little assistant hesitated and said something unbelievable. She really felt very happy about the result. Johnson not only won the first place, but also his mother could go abroad for surgery. She had the best of both worlds.

But there is no free lunch in the world. When she thought of this, she rushed from the studio to the parking lot, trying to stop secretary Wu and ask clearly.

Secretary Wu sighed, "you're really upset!"

The little assistant bowed his head in embarrassment and didn't know how to respond.

Secretary Wu continued, "this time you can win is because Tang Xiaoge has taken advantage of the loophole. The clothes you designed are damaged. You must have done something. The result is not important. You sell your conscience. There's no reason for you to get nothing."

"Remember, you signed a confidentiality agreement. You can't tell anyone about it until you die. As for your mother, I'll follow what I said before. I've arranged for the treatment. You don't have to worry about it. "

The little assistant grinned bitterly, her eyes were red, and she nodded hard, which seemed to be silly. Only in this way can she express her loyalty. "Don't worry, I won't say anything. Thank you, thank you so much."

Secretary Wu raised his hand and waved, "don't worry. You can get off the bus. After this, we are strangers. We'll never see each other again."

After a pause, the assistant pushed the door open and got out of the car. Until the black Bentley completely disappeared at the exit of the parking lot, the little assistant slowly left. She was so excited that everything came to an end perfectly.

The next day was the signing meeting between Tang Xiaoge and Qiao Sen and the new brands of Lushi group.

The person in charge of signing the contract is Wang man. At the entrance of the elevator, she meets Johnson who is about to enter the elevator.

Two people stood speechless in the elevator, looking at each other, but extremely embarrassed.

"Long, I..." Johnson stopped Wang man, his words choked in his throat, and there was no sound for a long time.

"Sorry, designer Johnson, I don't think we have anything to say." Wang man's voice is polite to alienation. With the sound of Ding, when the elevator door opens, Wang man walks out of the elevator without looking back.

At the time of signing the contract, Lu's staff presented a ready contract. As long as Johnson signed on it, he would officially become the design consultant of the largest retail giant in Z country.

This is the dream of many people, and at the moment, this opportunity is in the hands of Johnson. He looked at the contract, satisfied with a smile, and then he put down the pen is about to sign.

"What's the problem?" Secretary Wu said, looking at Johnson and asking for his opinion.

"Oh, no..." he said faintly. He glanced at Wang man, but Wang man's eyes always stayed on Tang Xiaoge's contract, and didn't notice what he did.

He took back his hope and said politely and modestly, "I'm sorry, I can't sign this contract..."

Said Johnson, pushing the contract on the other side of the table.

"What? Are you not satisfied with the conditions? " Lu Jingshen said coldly, with a smile on his lips, some contempt and a trace of disdain.

"No, it's my personal reason. I'm going to settle abroad and continue to study, so I'm afraid I'm not qualified for this job. I'm sorry."

"Good..." Lu Jingshen's tone was firm, and he didn't try to keep it. "Since designer Qiao has decided, then I won't force others. I wish you a good development."

Wang man is surprised to see him when he hears that Johnson has rejected all this. She doesn't expect that Johnson can give up all this and go back abroad to start again.

Looking at the back of Jonson's leaving, she felt a little sad.

Maybe between them, that's it. Wang man also thought about whether he wanted to forgive him or not, but in the end, his sensibility still failed to overcome his heart and he was defeated.

Since some things can't be let go, it's better to say goodbye.

All things are finally coming to an end, which makes Lin Wenwen more relaxed than ever.

Looking back on what happened in recent months is like a dream, so unreal. No matter good or bad, painful or happy, finally can turn the page, small start again.

When she received Wang Mang phone, Lin Wen Wen was putting on the mask at Lu Zhai. Her recent sleep quality was bad, which seriously affected the skin.

Lin Wenwen already knows about Joson. She doesn't advise Wang man. She just comforts her all the time. Don't cry. I'm here.

She knew that Wang man didn't want to seek an answer here, but to find an outlet to vent his emotions and pour out all his sadness and grievances. And Lin Wenwen knew that the best thing she could do at that time was to be a listener quietly.

Silent, indifferent, just quietly with her is enough.

In addition to telling Lin Wenwen that Tang Xiaoge had successfully signed the contract with Lu, Wang man casually said a few words about Johnson.

He didn't sign and chose to leave.

But this matter, Lin Wenwen had a premonition, she did not say much, but gently responded to a short syllable.

When the door of Lu's house was opened, Lin Wenwen just ended her conversation with Wang man. At the same time, she went to the window and saw a familiar figure. Her grandfather, whom she hadn't seen for two weeks, came back.

Lin Wenwen almost jumped down the stairs. Her excitement was beyond words.

"Grandpa, you're back. I thought you didn't want to live here anymore..." Lin Wen said softly, with a pitiful look.

Along with his grandfather came Lu Jingshen, who then walked into Lu's house and looked at Lin Wenwen with a proud face.

"Oh, my dear granddaughter, why doesn't my grandfather want to live here? Look, I'm not coming back!" The old man said, with a kind tone.

During this time, my grandfather went back to his house in the countryside. He was very busy every day. Besides playing chess and singing opera with his old friends in the village, he took care of the orchids, changed the soil, fertilized and watered them. Apart from thinking about my granddaughter, everything is fine.

About Lin Wenwen's abortion, the old man also learned everything from Lu Jingshen's mouth. Even though he was sad and painful, the old man pretended to be happy in order not to let his granddaughter worry.

Greetings, chats, tea and flowers.

With his granddaughter, the old man was very happy. After a long time, the old man suddenly took out a contract and put it in front of Lin Wenwen.

"What is this? Grandfather... "Lin Wenwen frowned and looked at the old man with a puzzled face.

Grandfather grabbed Lin Wenwen's hand, the vicissitudes of the cheek is full of years of merciless gully, they are winding crisscross, seems to be telling others, the merciless time.

"Wenwen, my grandfather is old. I can't manage Lin's group for a long time. Sooner or later, it will be handed over to you."

Lin Wenwen was a little surprised. She clenched her grandfather's hand with her backhand. "What do you say, grandfather? You can live a long life. Don't talk nonsense. Besides, Lin's group belongs to Lin Mu, not to me. It has nothing to do with me. "

With that, a trace of resentment flashed in Lin Wenwen's eyes.

The old man coughed twice, "silly girl, wait for someone to come, you sign the document."

Then the doorbell rang and two men with strange faces appeared in the living room.

The old man stood up, leaning on crutches, "you are here, so now you can sign the contract?"

"Yes, Mr. Lin, if everything is ready, then we can start now." One of the middle-aged men in suits said politely. After the old man nodded, he sat on the sofa and began to take out documents and recording equipment from his briefcase.

Lin Wenwen often looks at Lu Jingshen sitting on one side in a daze, but he always sits on one side without saying a word, still calm as usual.

Finally, the man in suit looked at Lin Wenwen and said slowly, "are you miss Lin Wenwen?"

Lin Wenwen nodded and answered timidly, "I am..."

After confirming Lin Wenwen's identity in a procedural way, he continued with a serious expression, "Miss Lin Wenwen, we are Mr. Lin's representative lawyer and Mr. Lin's will execution lawyer. The contract in front of you is Mr. Lin's voluntary and conscious memory authorization."

"The content of the contract is that Mr. Lin will donate 60% of the shares of Lin's group in his name to miss Lin Wenwen free of charge, which will take effect from the date of signing. If there is no problem, just sign on the last page..."