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"Alas..." In the corner of the community garden, Wen long sat on the park chair and sighed. The time in prison made him a lot older, and his white hair moved with the wind.

He got up, supported his slightly bent body and paced back and forth. The expression of Wen Shuyue's sad face appeared in his mind these two days, and he sighed again.

He is not old enough. He thinks that he can't let his daughter support him all his life. Besides, she has her own children.

Wen Baobao's naughty and cute little appearance makes Wen long laugh. He firmly believes that life is struggle. What he has learned has not been forgotten. He should go out to look for a job and earn money to buy delicious food for his grandson.

The next day, Wen long was wandering in the street. He sat on the street and drank a lot of water. Thinking about the previous companies that thought he was old, he was angry and helpless. He sat dejected.

Try again, a voice said to him.

"Hello, I'm here to apply." Wen long sat in his very familiar hall, looking at the stranger, a burst of emotion in his heart, how many years, here has not changed, but people have changed.

"Let me see your resume." An oily and fat interviewer was stunned when he saw Wen Long's resume. Then he raised his head and said sarcastically, "it's you, Mr. Wen."

His voice is not big or small, and everyone's attention is focused on Wen long.

Wen long sat stiff and felt that his old face was hot. He didn't see who the interviewer was just now. Now he knows who the interviewer is when he hears the voice. He once worked together for several years, but he didn't have a good attitude towards that person because he was opportunistic and lazy.

"Hello, Mr. Huang." Wen long is forced by his sight and has to say hello to him.

Mr. Huang nodded and asked him carelessly, "what's the matter with Mr. Wen? Didn't you use to be a powerful person, but now you come to such a small company to apply for a job? "

A room of people are watching the excitement, some look at Wenlong's shabby like began to flatter Mr. Huang, looked at Wenlong scornfully.

"Don't shout Mr. Wen said The hero didn't mention his bravery in those days. Because of careless mistakes, Wen long ruined his bright future. It's not a good feeling to be so resented by the people who used to be.

"That's not good. In those days, general manager Wen had a lot of strength to fight against people." Huang always looked at Wen long with a smile, and saw that he almost didn't smile off his big yellow teeth.

Wenlongmo was silent, and the voice of humiliation came into his ears. He stood up and left without saying a word.

Xiao Liu, who is in charge of the interview, sees this because Wen long has helped him, so he is not satisfied with Wen long. However, his position is not high and he does not dare to speak for Wen long face to face.

At the end of the interview, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Wen Shuyue.

At noon, Wen Shuyue's eyes are blank, and she is clutching the delicacies on her plate, but she has no appetite at all. At the moment, her mind is filled with he Siming's indifferent expression.

"Hum -"

Wen Shuyue was startled by the sudden shock and saw an anonymous message that Wen long was insulted by president Huang in Lu's group, with a picture attached.

When she enlarged the picture, she could see the shame and helplessness on Wen Long's face. Her anger went up after rubbing the ground. Her father had never been wronged in prison.

It's a special time now. Yiwenlong's temperament will not tell her this kind of thing. For a moment, her heart is sour and sweet. She knows his good intentions, but she doesn't allow him to be so humble.

Brain temporarily occupied by his father's business, Wen Shuyue dialed his phone.

"Dad, where are you? I want to have dinner with you. "

Wen long sits in the cold drink shop and confusedly connects Wen Shuyue's phone, "me? I'm in a cold drink shop near Lu's group. Can't you eat well in the company? "

Wen long said gently, not noticing that Wen Shuyue was quiet, "you said how old you are. You've become a mother and act like a spoiled child."

Wen Shuyue's nose was slightly sour. She said in a soft voice, "I'm coquettish with my father. You wait for me there. I'll be there in a moment."

Wen long takes a photo with his mobile phone for a long time and arranges his disheveled appearance. He doesn't want Wen Shuyue to worry about him. Then he becomes a burden. It's better to stay in prison.

"Dad, get in the car." Wen Shuyue with big sunglasses, inexplicably a little more cold.

Wen long was surprised, but he hesitated to get on the bus.

Wen Shuyue went straight to the Lu Group, ignoring Wen Long's surprised expression, "do you think your daughter is a decoration? I don't know if I've been wronged. I have to tuck myself in. "

"You helped me when I was a child. Can't I help you now?" Wen Shuyue doesn't show his eyes, and his face doesn't like anger. For a time, Wen long is a little strange.

Knowing that Wen long was frightened, Wen Shuyue's tone eased a little: "don't worry, I know my ability very well. Those bastards can't be put in my eyes at all. I'll help you out today."

"Yueyue has grown up." Wen long looked at her happily and knew that she was good for herself, so he said nothing more.

"Mr. Huang?" Wen Shuyue smashed into the enemy barracks, slapped Mr. Huang's desk with a sneer.Mr. Huang was so scared that he couldn't stop shaking his flesh. He yelled at Wen Shuyue with Sunglasses: "where's the yellow girl! This is the office, not your princess room. "

After listening to Wen Shuyue, she pulls Wen long to her side and sees that president Huang's face changes. She holds her sunglasses in her hand at will, revealing her whole face. She looks at president Huang's coldness, which she has just cried out.

"Why is Mr. Huang so sick?" She was caring modestly, and her fingers knocked on Mr. Huang's desk.

Every time she knocked, she didn't see Huang shaking.

"I don't know how old Mr. Huang guigeng is this year. If he is unemployed now, I don't know whether he will be ridiculed by his peers. I guess they will want to work all their lives and be dismissed suddenly. Is there anything shameful?" Wen Shuyue's cold voice pounded Huang Zong's eardrum. He sat still, his face pale.

"By the way, I remember Mr. Huang often goes out to socialize with people, but he is not his wife. Who is the young woman around you?" She did not stop because of Mr. Huang's discomfort.

"You What are you talking about? " Huang Zong retorts to Wen Shuyue in a trembling way. He has no confidence at all.

Wen Shuyue gave a cold hum and warned, "my father can't bully anyone. What are you? What's more, I'm not talking nonsense. You don't have a number in your mind? If you don't want others to take hold of you, do it honestly! "

Huang always was scared by her fart, shares sat on the ground, people do not know when to go, only know that his back kept sweating.