The sweet wife of a domineering president

Chapter 536

My relationship with Wen Beilin has to start from my mother's generation.

My mother's name is Zhou Cailian, and my name is Zhou Lili. I guess, my surname probably follows my mother.Because my father and mother separated early, I don't have a deep impression of my father, so I don't know so clearly.

Mother is an extremely famous woman in our county.Of course, this fame is not for any good reason, otherwise she would not have died early when she was thirty. "Looking beautiful" and "being able to let go of people", these two points are the deepest impressions of the neighbors on their mother.

In fact, I have never felt ashamed to have such a mother since I was a child. Although my mother also liked to play at that time, she was always able to deal with it very well and never let others take advantage of it.However, I learned from the neighbors that probably after meeting that man, my mother's whole person changed drastically.

It wasn't hard to guess who that man was.Based on the future relationship between Wen Beilin and me, it is impossible for that man to be another candidate besides Wen Beilin's father.

Wen Beilin's father's name is Wen Yuan. He is not bad-looking and has a nice name, but it is a pity that the owner of the name and appearance is a ruthless man.This is something that I did not expect, and it is also something that my mother did not expect.

Why Wen Yuan met his mother in our small county is still a mystery to this day.But what was supposed to happen happened one by one as planned.

A beauty deserves a hero.

Although Wen Yuan is not a hero, my mother is indeed a veritable beauty, so it is no surprise that the two of them fell in love at first sight.If it's just love at first sight, it's fine. If Lang has a lover and concubine, it's a beautiful thing for a hundred miles to tell.

It's a pity that Wen Beilin's father, Wen Yuan, has a wife in Haiyu City who is currently married to a bright matchmaker.Because of the Wen family's business, even without thinking about it, one can know that Wen Beilin's mother must be a ruthless character.Sure enough, it didn't take long for his mother and Wen Yuan's happy life to be known to his wife who was currently married to Ming Media in Haiyu City.It was also on that day that I met Wen Beilin for the first time.

Which day was that day? Maybe it was because the days were too long ago, or maybe it was because that day was too embarrassing. I have few superficial impressions in my brain.I don't even want to recall the specific situation of that day in my dream, so you can imagine how bad it was.

After Wen Yuan left, the mother was like a puppet who had lost her soul, and her whole body began to become neither human nor ghost.Compared with before, the most obvious change is in the daily eating, drinking and playing.In the past, no matter how late it was, I could always hear my mother's light and shallow breathing by the bedside, but since then, my mother has not come home all night, not to mention the sound of human breathing, even the sound of mice. The sound of walking is pitiful.

At that time, I was still young, probably no more than ten years old. Although I really wanted to go out to find my mother, but in order to reduce the troubles of my mother and other neighbors, I chose to wait quietly at home.

After waiting for about three plus weeks, I'm getting used to my nights alone.Even if no one is with you every day, you can fall asleep quickly.Naturally, I stopped looking forward to a person who didn't come home every day on the windowsill.Of course, I still symbolically think about my mother every night before going to sleep, where is she now?Are you being eaten by others now?
After thinking through a bunch of questions that won't have answers, I'll start slowly drifting off to sleep.Miraculously, there were no nightmares in the dream.

Over the years, the reason why I have been able to grow up safely is not because of my parents who are connected by blood, but because of others.

Before my mother died, I grew up eating all kinds of meals from my neighbors.Every time I take their usual meal, I always think that it must be because I am so pitiful that they are so kind to me.Of course, my idea was never proven.

After my mother died, I was sent to the home of a distant relative by the court.Maybe it's because the relatives are so far away that even they themselves can't tell whether they are relatives from my father's side or my mother's side.

It's funny isn't it?In contemporary society, there are people who are willing to raise a daughter for nothing for a prostitute who is cast aside by thousands of people.Oh, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that the prostitute is not only a prostitute, but also a prostitute who died of AIDS.

In the days that followed, it is conceivable that in addition to studying hard and getting ahead, my life is more about earning money.Before meeting Wen Beilin, it was making money, and after meeting Wen Beilin, it was still making money.The difference between the two is that I can keep the money of the former, but I can't see the end of the money of the latter, and I am very desperate.

I don't know what happened to their family after Wen Beilin's mother took his father away, but judging from the degree of Wen Beilin's hatred for me later, I think I can probably guess eight or nine points, and their life must be extremely Not a good time.

But compared to who is more miserable, I think Wen Beilin must be no match for me.

I don't remember which year Wen Beilin, the devil, came to me. The vague impression in my mind was probably when I was in college. At that time, I worked part-time all day on weekends, and the place was very remote. It was thanks to him that he was able to investigate so well. clear.

When he came to me, Wen Beilin first introduced himself politely, and then quickly got into the topic of him coming to me.Of course, Wen Beilin's request to me at first was not to be his lover, but to pay back the money, a very large sum of money.

Why pay back?Until now, I still remember the tone in which I asked this sentence, the tough tone that the ignorant little girl pretended to be in the face of danger.

Wen Beilin just smiled and didn't speak, and turned his back. A man in black behind him stepped forward and handed me a paper document, which was a copy of an IOU, and the borrower was written as my mother "Zhou Cailian". Character.

In an instant, I understood.

I don't know when my mother came to Wen's family to borrow money, because I hadn't seen her for more than two months before my mother fell ill and passed away.Except for the slightest bit of news about her mother from some benefactors who accompanied her during her lifetime, my daughter is almost ignorant of what happened before her death.

Looking at the domineering Wen Beilin in front of me, I wanted to explain that the woman named Zhou Cailian had nothing to do with me.But after several repetitions, I still didn't say anything.

Because I figured it out.With the strength of the Wen family, it is impossible not to know that the relationship between me and my mother is so weak that I didn't even say "Mom" for the last time before she died... So I think, their Wen family probably relied on me.If it's really decided, I want to hide and explain, but they will definitely not let me go or listen.It's better not to talk, just save some energy to go to work.

After a long silence, I suddenly said to Wen Beilin, "I have no money."

"You will be rich." Wen Beilin smiled deeply: "I have many ways to make you rich."

I didn't express my opinion, just said: "What way?"

"First, come to work with me, and second, go to work elsewhere."

"What's the difference between the two?" I didn't understand, because Wen Beilin really didn't seem like such a kind man, so kind that he could still provide jobs for borrowers.

Wen Beilin sneered: "Zhou Lili, with your looks, I think you will be able to sell for a good money. Of course, if it is the first time, the money will be even higher."

Without saying a word, I picked up the coffee on the table and spilled it on the hateful man opposite.But it's a pity that after all, he has a good foundation in martial arts and a quick response, so I didn't get caught up in the real master.It was the man in black behind Wen Beilin who accidentally got hurt.

After sprinkling, I said with a bit of backbone: "I don't sell it." After finishing speaking, ignoring Wen Beilin's shockingly cold gaze, I picked up my handbag and left.

If someone came to me after this and asked me, did I regret it after spilling the coffee?
I think, after experiencing such a deep entanglement between me and Wen Beilin, the only thing I regret is not ordering two cups of coffee.

Because only in this way, my chances of winning will definitely be greater.

(End of this chapter)