"Brother, what is the difference between high and low emotional intelligence?" When Wen Chengyou was silenced by Wen Jingyou's idea, Wen Qingyou asked with a smile, but he had firmly grasped the initiative of the conversation hand.This has never happened before, before my 13th birthday.

Until halfway through, Wen Chengyou's laughter faded a bit: "Jingyou, you seem to be different today." Wen Chengyou didn't answer, but just talked about the question just now: "High emotional intelligence, you won't be judged for doing things. Emotions control. If IQ is ability, EQ is the condition for the ability to be brought out. Low EQ, easy to be influenced by emotions, easy to be impulsive, easy to do... seemingly ignorant, fearless and boring things."

Wen Chengyou paused, and said softly: "What do you want to say?" Wen Chengyou slid across his cheek in front of the mirror, and the corners of his mouth curled up, but seemed to tremble a little: "You have a high EQ, the day your father beat you, you silently Bear it. You have a high emotional intelligence. When your father sent you to the United States, you didn’t say a word. You have a high emotional intelligence. When your mother asked you to call me, you pretended to say happy birthday casually to cover up your desire to convince me Listen to what your father said."

On the other end of the phone, the sound of breathing came suddenly, but the voice was still calm: "Jingyou, do you think it's okay to talk to your brother like this?" Wen Youyou laughed, and the laughter was a bit harsh: "Brother, it's so easy I'm mad at you, it seems like I'm sorry for the EQ that you always show off?" "Stop talking nonsense, it doesn't matter if you have high or low EQ. As long as someone teaches you how to choose the right one, that's enough."

Wen Youyou pursed the corners of his mouth: "Really? Like what your father chose for you?" There was a moment of silence until the phone hung up halfway through.Wen Youyou looked at the phone, smiled, and put it aside.It's just a pale face, but it looks so weak.Why?Brother is better than himself in everything, but he doesn't resist but just accepts silently?

Why?From the day I was ten years old, I saw you being beaten and sent away without saying a word, and I couldn’t even go home, but I set a goal early on to break free, and I waited day after day for the day when I could succeed.Until today, it is still a hundred secrets, and it was discovered by my father.I still didn't give up, but when you persuaded me in turn, I became more determined, but my heart was still cold.

I looked it up, looked up the explanation of emotional intelligence on the Internet.Personality flaws, easy to extreme, easy to act impulsively and be affected by emotions.But bro, you do everything well and think about everything without leaking. That's a machine, not a human.If it is doomed that this is a manifestation of low EQ, I am willing to let me do what I can to turn my EQ into a negative number.

Because of the reason I want to persist, only such a low EQ is enough to support me to go on.At this time, the room returned to the way it was before the phone call, as if rewinding, Wen Youyou sat back in the corner silently, slowly curled up his legs, hugged his knees with his hands, and buried his head in it.

My name is Moon Jung-woo, and February 90, 2 is my birthday.After today I am thirteen and fourteen years old.I still have the opportunity to get rid of my father's control and do what I like.I don't know what I like to do, only what keeps me from feeling like a cold tool.I will not give up, I will always wait for that day.I will never let anyone stop me from going on.No matter how difficult it is, I will go on...absolutely.

Slowly closing his eyes, Wen Junyou fell into the darkness he wove.When the eyelids were closed and the last ray of light was about to disappear, the phone suddenly rang again.Wen Yuyou raised his head, stepped forward and picked up the phone, looking at the caller ID on the phone, his hands trembled for some reason.

"Will you live in my room after I leave?"

"There is a rope in the wardrobe compartment, and a spare window key."

"Climb up to the ground floor to the second fence at the garden wall, where it's loose."

"Don't mention IQ to me in the future... I won't mention EQ to you either."

It was useless for Wen Yuyou to say a word, and after a few instructions, the phone hung up again.Wen Yuyou slowly put down the phone, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.At this time, the face in the mirror that was so beautiful that it was not like a boy could no longer see a trace of weakness and grayness.What flickered in his eyes was eagerness to try and an uncompromising determination.Wen Yuyou walked slowly to the closet, put his hands in, and touched the interlayer...

The roaring security guards and even the hounds were dispatched, and Wen Youyou, who was hiding in the corner of the wall, could tell just by barking that it was his family.Where every inch of land and every inch of gold is in Seoul, his home is thousands of meters away.He successfully escaped from the room, but he has not yet stepped out of the dangerous area, but Wen Youyou didn't intend to turn back, let alone be caught.

It's just that he is only a thirteen-year-old child after all, and living on his birthday made him change again, using his persistence and reality to face head-to-head confrontation.Panting, Wen Youyou ran hard.There were cars, people and dogs behind him, all chasing in his direction.In fact, it was possible to catch up long ago, but it was like a cat catching a mouse, just catching up leisurely.

With a sound of "dong", Wen Yuyou finally exhausted himself and fell to the side of the road.And the reason why the back suddenly accelerated to catch up was that Wen Youyou's head hit a stone and was bleeding.Behind him is a slope, and in front of him are the family's security guards and hounds.When the crowd parted, a middle-aged man wearing a Hanbok came out with a smile on his face.Everyone around bowed and saluted: "Guan Xu."

"Second Young Master, come back with me." "I don't."

The middle-aged man, known as Guanshi Xu, shook his head helplessly, didn't say any more, and waved his hands to signal everyone to come forward and bring him back.A cold light flashed in Wen Youyou's eyes, he picked up the stone that had hit his head with blood, smiled and hit his head again.It was a very ordinary one, but it made all the security guards subconsciously stop and back away at a loss.Then he cast his gaze on Wen Xiying.

Manager Xu was taken aback, and shook his head slightly: "Second Young Master, I also watched you grow up. I have no choice but to say a few words about you for making such an outrageous move today. The Patriarch educated you two brothers since childhood, but In private, I always say that you are the most accomplished and most like him. I value you more than the eldest son. But when you look at yourself now, you can already be as brave and ruthless as the rough people at the bottom of society. Have you ever thought about it? But, how sad will Patriarch be?" The blood on Wen Youyou's head flowed into his eyes, but he suddenly felt much more relaxed.I didn't feel any pain at all, and my heart was more carefree than ever before.

"I can only eat one piece of cake on my birthday, and I have three meals a day. I can't sleep with an extra pillow. Uncle Xu, ask the security guards around you who are at your disposal, will they do this to their children? He is sad, have you ever thought about it?" How do I feel?" Baoquan had a weird expression, and he couldn't help but sympathize with Wen Youyou's eyes.Manager Xu squinted his eyes, looked at Wen Youyou, and suddenly pointed at these security guards: "Then do you see any other difference? They raised their children like that... They were hired by the Patriarch. The Patriarch taught you this way, that is I hope you can still hire their children in the future. The Patriarch has achieved his status today, as a child, he must know how to cherish and pass it on."

Wen Yuyou pulled the corners of his mouth, smiled and threw away the stone, and walked away.Manager Xu was stunned for a moment, and waved his hand for Baoquan to arrest him.It was only after a while that no one moved.Frowning slightly, Manager Xu was about to scold him when he opened his mouth.Just looking at Baoquan's dissatisfied expression, he suddenly understood something.

Leaning against the side of the car, while listening to the screams around him, Guanshi Xu stared at the back of Wen Youyou who had disappeared.After a while, a middle-aged man with a scar on his ear walked over after putting down all the security guards: "Do you want me to chase after the second young master?" Manager Xu came back to his senses and looked at the screaming man lying on the ground. Gu Quan pursed his lips and looked at the man: "Why do you ask me if you want to chase after me? Just chase after him."

The man smiled nonchalantly and said nothing.After opening the door and getting in the car, Guanshi Xu also sat in the co-pilot seat.The last words the security guards on the ground could hear were what they said in the car.The content is about them, not about them.

"Fire them all, and pay double wages." "After that..." "The peripheral ones are not important, it is enough for you to protect the head and wife. The rest... you can find someone else." You left like this? His head is still bleeding..." "It's his own choice... Besides, in terms of intelligence, Wen's family is the second son. This is also his ability, my incompetence." "Hehe, Do you dare to say that you didn't intend to let him go..." "Shut up! This is not a joke, let the owner know, and you can get rid of it?"

Now they couldn't hear anything, they supported each other to stand up, these security guards were beaten up, but they couldn't think of revenge.Getting them to do what their employer tells them to do for the first time is quite a breakthrough.Entering the society, especially in this line of work, they will not naively pray for human rights like the demonstrators.

Regardless of the age, hierarchy has never disappeared.Because the soil for the survival of this system is not the change of dynasties, but the hearts of the people.As long as there are people, even if there are only two, the hierarchy will exist and be enforced actively or passively.Because those who are dissatisfied with this system will always be those who have no ability to resist.It always has been.

It is enough to resist once for the dignity of one's own children and for one's own dignity.They knew where this place was, and the identity and energy of the person who hired them to beat them.If it wasn't for the phrase "Let their children be employed by you in the future" that touched their bottom line and made them impulsive, they would not be passionate about this kind of drama of children rebelling against their parents.They cannot and dare not.

Look for a new job again, what happened just now is over.This is the reality, to live is to die.A meal for double salary, whether it's worth it or not depends on what you think.We have received usury and threatened the debtors.What is it to go through all this?It's just that looking back at the scene just now, it was the first time that they had the slightest interest and affection for the Second Generation Ancestor.

At least that smart little guy has some backbone and is quite interesting.A few words reversed the situation and led a large group of people around him, a child whose head was still bleeding, but finally let him walk away.This is really...

"You're so smart." Li Shungui sighed in admiration, clapped his hands slowly, and looked at Wen Youyou who had finished his narration: "Pianist, apart from your poisonous tongue and ignorance of the world, your wisdom is really, I really admire." Wen Youyou was silent For a moment, he looked up at Li Shungui: "Are you just holding the mentality of listening to the story, have you forgotten the original intention of wanting to know these things?"

Li Shungui froze for a moment, curled his lips and said, "I know, I know, didn't I praise you?" Wen Junyou pursed his lips and looked at Li Shungui: "What do you think? How should I change?" Li Shungui frowned and pointed his finger Chin: "It seems...not as difficult as imagined."

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