C1 The Company Was Acquired

A warm spring rain, Beijing, this spring, there are not so many clear days, most of the rainy days.

After a long and cold winter, Zhao was willing to go out.

"Young mistress, the old master has been talking about you, saying that you haven't come back for the new year!"

When the housekeeper opened the door, he was clearly surprised and happy to see Zhao Yingnan.

"Uncle Chen, where's Grandfather?"

Zhao Yingnan was wearing a thick black coat as she put away the umbrella and followed the butler inside.

"I'm writing in the study, go in and I'll get you a cup of hot tea."

The butler replied with a smile.

Inside the study room, Zhao Zhenkun was holding a brush and writing on it Ouyang Xiu's description of the Spring Equinox.

In the spring, when the south garden was green, the wind would blow and the horses would hiss. The green plums were like beans, willow trees, and butterflies.

"Grandfather," Zhao Yingnan obediently called out, and then consciously began to study the grindstone.

"Nan Nan, today you came to pay your respects to grandfather?"

Zhao Zhenkun was almost seventy, but he was still full of energy.

He was a professor of Peking University's Chinese department. After he retired, when he had free time, he loved to write.

"Well, I bought you a brush. It's going to be a week,

When the time comes, I'll let Butler Chen remember to accept it. "

Zhao Yuenan looked at the calligraphy that Zhao Zhenkun had just written as she spoke.

"When snow enters the spring line, it is rare to see it.

Should fall shamelessly Plum Blossom knowledge, but do a sky full of flying willow.

Do not divide the Eastlord special festival, so will be a new coincidental vulcanizing machine.

From today onwards, things will be extremely hard to predict, and it will be even warmer to leave Han Yi behind. "

"Su Shi's' The Snow after the Spring Equinox 'is also not bad, but it doesn't have the grandiose aura that Ouyang Xiu wrote."

Zhao Zhenkun put down his brush and evaluated with a smile.

"Yes, grandpa is right." Zhao Yuenan nodded in agreement.

The steward quickly ordered a table full of dishes.

"Miss is enjoying the day today. Master's student just brought some fresh vegetables over this morning.

It's fat and tender, but it's also organic. "

Zhao Yingnan had grown up beside Zhao Zhenkun. As an elder, the butler doted on her.

"As a scholar, my grandfather's students did not write poems or songs, but invested in agriculture.

"It's quite rebellious."

Zhao Yingnan first helped Zhao Zhenkun to a seat, then she sat down herself and joked,

"Little girl, you are not allowed to talk about my student like that. The people eat the people like the heavens, and what he is doing now is not allowed."

It's much more important than poetry or poetry. "

Zhao Zhenkun first taught Zhao Yingnan a lesson and then sighed.

"It's been so many years and you're still floating around outside. Do you still not forget that kid from the Mo Clan?"

The servants quickly served the dishes. There were five dishes and a soup. It was not much, but it was not little either.

Zhao Yingnan's smiling face changed instantly.

She lowered her head, her hand holding the chopsticks slightly trembling.

She pursed her lips, not knowing how to respond …

The steward, who was standing by the side, came to the rescue.

"Master, it's rare for Miss to come back. Please let her eat first."

Zhao Zhenkun could also tell that something was wrong with Zhao Yingnan's expression, so he stopped questioning her.

"Nan Nan, Grandfather won't ask anymore, hurry up and eat!"

As he spoke, he even added some dishes into her bowl.

The rain did not stop even after Zhao Yingnan left the Zhao Family villa.

Zhao Zhenkun was worried, so he sent the chauffeur to escort her.

On the way home,

She got a call from one of her colleagues, Mei Jia,

"Nan Nan, let me tell you, the company has been acquired,

Tomorrow, the big boss will come! "

Zhao Yingnan's company wasn't that big,

mainly signed some writers, wrote scripts for a lot of production companies,

And with the rise of IP over the last year or two,

And a few writers.

"Oh," Zhao Yingnan replied without much interest.

"Rumor has it that he's a handsome guy. I need to dress up beautifully tomorrow."

"Wait until I get close to the big boss and successfully become the boss' wife, then you'll be promoted to the general manager!"

Although Mei Jia didn't get any response from Zhao Yingnan, she was still passionately daydreaming.

"Okay, I want a raise as well." Zhao Yuenan indifferently looked out of the window at Xiao Yu.

Ye Zichen replied.

"Of course, that's a must!"

Mei Jia was a colleague of Zhao Yingnan, so she could be considered a good friend.

He has an open mind, he's good at writing sitcoms,

Several of the online dramas she wrote recently were very popular,

However, there were a lot of people complaining on the internet.

Thus, the fire was very baffling.

After Zhao Yingnan graduated from college, she started writing novels,

She rented an apartment of fifty square meters,

He could be considered to be self-reliant.

In recent years, the smog in Beijing has been getting worse and worse,

There were many carriages and many people, especially after the New Year,

Zhao Yingnan was a person who enjoyed peace and quiet. She did not like liveliness, and she also did not like going out.

The nature of her work made her more free.

Maybe it was during dinner that Zhao Zhenkun mentioned him.

Therefore, Zhao Yingnan's heart had never been at peace ever since.

She turned on the lights in the apartment and walked over to the bed.

He opened the drawer of the cabinet.

A stack of photos was neatly placed in one of the photo albums.

She did not have the courage to open it.

After a long while, she still closed the drawer and walked to the kitchen.

I made myself a cup of scented tea,

The bright rose slowly spread out.

Compared to the fresh blooming scenery, it was a completely different story.

Most children, when they were young, had parents say something like this:

You're not mine, you gave it to me on the phone, you picked it up in the trash.

And when she was fourteen, Zhao Wenyin, Zhao Yingnan's mother,

He told her very directly:

You are not my child. You are a child of the Mo Clan.

In order to marry into a rich family, your mother took my child.

And you, just an abandoned child,

I took pity on you, and I took you in.

But you know, I don't love you.

At that time, she was still in middle school. This news was undoubtedly like a bolt from the blue.

Ever since she was young, she had known that her parents didn't like her very much.

So she grew up with her grandfather,

However, she did not expect that behind the scenes of being unloved,

There was still such a terrible story.

Zhao Yingnan remembered that time, she was at home alone and cried for three days and three nights.

It was a sad and painful process,

Because not being loved is the same pain as not being loved.

Three days later, she resolutely wanted to find her biological parents.

She wanted to question them. Why didn't she love her? Why did she abandon her?

However, she was extremely stubborn at such a young age.

At her insistence, Zhao Zhenkun sent her to the United States.

who did the transfer procedures for her,

"Child, if you are unhappy, remember to come back to your grandfather's side."

The old man understood everything, but her temper was stubborn.

Thus, he could only leave it to her.