Something is wrong!A hundred worlds traversed at the same time are not right

"What do you know? Shana has no other relatives besides me, and only I can protect her. I have to create better conditions for the child's future life. She will inherit my company. Become a real successful people."

"This is probably maternal love." Hou Yi thought to himself, "It's just that it's completely distorted."

"Do you think this is what Shana really wants? Is she really eager to live the future you envisioned for her?" Hou Yi asked.

"You mean Shana's dream? Becoming an illustrator or something, how could I allow her to do that kind of unstable job? What if her dream is shattered, what will happen in the future? If she is already old by then, But it cannot be undone!"

"However, that is still Shana's dream."

"Huh?" Hiromi Takao showed a mocking smile, "I thought you would be a normal 'social person' if you could work in a large company like Sanyuan. I didn't expect you to still have such an unrealistic idea. Also, you don't care about Shana's future like I do. Naturally, you can stand aside and say these ridiculous sarcastic remarks."

"But, as a parent, you should cheer for your daughter's dream, right?"

"Can you stop saying such irresponsible words?!" Hiromi Takao shouted, "The only thing the child can rely on is me. What if I support her dream irresponsibly and make her judge wrong?"

"Misjudgment?"

"She hasn't reached the age where she can judge the future normally. Because of this, I have to lead her to the right future. Whether it's life, friends or school, I have to help her choose everything. OK."

"Then what do you think of her?" Hou Yi suddenly raised his voice, "A fun toy that you can dress up? Or a pet that can only obey your orders? Shana is a human being, she has freedom, She has emotions, she has her own thoughts! Why can't you understand her thoughts?!"

"Be considerate? Huh? What kind of mood do you think I brought up that child? I don't want that child to have any more unfortunate memories. I want her to be happy. Even if she doesn't understand me... as a Parents want their children to be happy, what's wrong with that? Shana will one day understand my hard work."

Hiromi Takao's words came together in one go, there is no doubt that this is her truest emotion.

"Huh..." Hiromi Takao let out a long sigh, "Mr. Hou Yi, let me take my daughter home. I don't need to hold you accountable. I can even transfer some benefits from the cooperation between our companies. Or, I can just give you some money...I..."

"Ms. Gaowei." Hou Yi interrupted, "Sana is not by my side for the time being. But don't worry, I will let you see her, but not today."

"You! What are you going to do?!"

"Tomorrow, our two companies will have a cooperation meeting. I hope you can attend in person. After the meeting, I will take you to meet Shana. Please..."

……

Midnight, Yuanzi's house.

Hou Yi's figure stepped out from the shadows in the living room.

Looking at the three people lying on the sofa in a mess, Hou Yi showed a helpless and happy smile: "Didn't you tell me that you don't have to wait for me. You will catch a cold if you sleep here."

Hou Yi quietly walked up to the three of them and stretched out his tentacles, trying to bring them back to the bedroom.

"Lord God?"

Youxiang opened her sleepy eyes.

"Huh? These tentacles... Is Yi Sang going to play a game of sleep rape? Should I close my eyes and pretend to be asleep? Hehe."

"Yi Jun?" Yuanzi also woke up when he heard the movement, "You're back, is everything going well?"

"Yeah. Thanks to Sonoko for passing on my information to Shana's mother. Thank you~"

"Uh...huh..." Shana was still snoring softly.

"Shh, keep your voice down, let this child have a good sleep." Yuanzi whispered.

"Then is it just me and Sister Yuanzi eating alone tonight?"

"Girls should be more reserved." Sonoko said helplessly.

"Let's take Shana back to the bedroom first."

……

Chapter 161 Something is wrong!Something is wrong with this meeting!

After comforting Youxiang and Yuanzi's drooling kitten, Hou Yi, the social animal, came to the chat group shrine.

"I thought you would do some traditional arts of the Neon Country." Hou Yi, a villager with a cigarette in his mouth, said, "After all, where is the atmosphere?"

"A single widow who still has a charm, came to the door on her own initiative, and you still have her weakness in your hands. If you don't say, 'Madam, you don't want to see your daughter again, do you?' It always feels a little bit meaningless." Ghost father Hou Yi also teased.

"Hey, this joke is not funny. The elder brother of the social animal is pure love." The father Hou Yi reminded, "Pay attention to the moral rice noodles."

"Understand~"×2

"So, brother social animal's plan is progressing smoothly?" Father Hou Yi asked.

Social animal Hou Yi scratched his head: "That's right. But even if the plan is completed, it's just the beginning. Even if Shana and her mother reconcile, her mother probably won't allow Shana to associate with me, a guy who is on three legs. So... if you want to marry the three of them, there is still a long way to go."

"Fuck, are you already thinking about getting married?! Knot, you can tie it, tie it hard! There is a lot of money!" King Hou Yi said, and moved a large box of various jewels and diamonds from the world of black beasts, and put it on the ground of the chat group temple.

"I'll give my share later." Father Hou Yi said, "The Bishop Norian will arrive in a few days, and we can deal with the Blancher family after she arrives."

"Do you have to wait for her? You can do it yourself first." King Hou Yi asked.

"You still have to give the pope some face. After all, the pope in the Middle Ages was still 'little powerful.'

"Counsel~"

"Then you are very brave? You are still struggling to build the second fortress. Is it because you are struggling in the bodies of the female knights every day, so that you have lost your ambition to dominate the world and build a beautiful country?" Priest Hou Yi replied.

"I'm making a plan before moving, okay? Can strategic matters be called counseling? That's called being cautious! Do you understand being cautious? What if I fail, what will happen to my entire harem of the knight order?" King Hou Yi argued.

"Everyone seems to be less free-wheeling than before when they have concerns." The father Hou Yi said, "Except for a certain 'race knight'. What about taking a cheap son to undergo sex reassignment surgery? Instead, he took a few girls to the island for vacation."

"What can I do? Ever since Xiao Shugener lost his good chicken, that child seems to have awakened the female in her heart. It's fine to pester her mother every day to learn how to make up, but she always plays poses in front of me. If this transgender becomes a girl, then it's okay?"

"Wouldn't that be better?" Hou Yi, the ghost father, said, "Of course, if you really want to do something, just pretend I didn't say anything."

"A little boy, right? I suggest giving it to the priest." King Hou Yi said.

"Can we stop playing with this rotten joke?" Father Hou Yi complained.

Looking at the happy scene in the chat group temple, a certain existence hidden in the endless sea of ​​stars showed a gratified smile.

"Well, it's pretty good. Everyone is very happy... Shushu seems to have found another one. Huh? That's really an interesting world..."

……

The next day, a conference room in the office building of Sanyuan Beverage Co., Ltd.

The cooperation planning meeting held by Sanyuan Company started.Hou Yi's younger generation distributed materials to the development and marketing leaders of the two companies respectively.However, there was an empty seat in the meeting room, and the information on that seat was put on by the initiator of the meeting, Hou Yi himself.

"Sorry I'm late. The previous meeting was extended."

The door of the conference room was pushed open, and the person who came was Takao Hiromi, the president of Takao Fund.

The participants of the Sanyuan Group became a little agitated. Suddenly, the meeting time was brought forward. The president of the opposite party who attended the meeting in person, and Hou Yi who led the meeting.I heard that Hou Yi is dating the eldest lady of the Sanyuan family.Could it be that the higher-ups deliberately pushed Hou Yi at this meeting?All the veterans in the workplace thought about it.It seems that this meeting has to give a good compliment to this young man named Hou Yi.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Hou Yi greeted.

"I'm here on your terms."

"We will discuss the details after the meeting. You can take your seat now."

With Shana's mother in place, the meeting began.

After all, this project was originally proposed by Hou Yi, who talked about the content and progress of the cooperation.

"Let's go... Make in-depth series of different tracks according to the differentiated audience. So..."

"Can I ask a question?" Hiromi Takao asked aloud according to Hou Yi's previous request.

"Okay, what questions do you have?" Hou Yi responded with a smile.

"The target of the product is young women centered on middle- and senior-grade students. They will continue to follow the trend, and the crowd will change quickly. Therefore, the image strategy of the product is very important. Mr. Hou Yi, Gui What kind of product image is the company going to create?"

Takao Hiromi was a little confused, why did Hou Yi let himself ask this kind of question at this meeting?

"You are right. Faced with this problem, our goal is to cultivate it into a brand that can be loved for a long time. Compared with the idol stars who are quickly updated and iterated as spokespersons, this time we pay more attention to the use of illustrations. Painting is not easily outdated, it is easy to be accepted by the public, and illustrations will not cause public relations problems due to personal misbehavior."

"Illustration? Then the selection and use of paintings must be ensured."

"Regarding this point, we are already selecting illustrators suitable for this design. Please turn to page 28 of the materials. Those are the illustrations of the candidates." Hou Yi said.

After seeing the so-called alternate works, Hiromi Takao became very interested in one of them.

"What do you think?" Hou Yi asked.

"I think this is a good one, the one marked No. [-]." Hiromi Takao said, "How should I put it...the colors used are very bright, but it has a very soft and nostalgic feeling. And the theme of butterflies is also quite suitable for this product."

"So that's it. It's exactly what you said." (Person in charge A)

"Inadvertently left a deep impression on my mind..." (Person in charge B)

Seeing the president speak, the participants of Gaowei Fund naturally cheered.

"This painting is also the work of an illustrator I personally recommend. Besides, she is a female student, so I think it should be a topic of discussion." Hou Yi continued.

Hearing Hou Yi's words, the old fried dough sticks on the Sanyuan Group side also blew rainbow farts one after another.

"Oh, you are indeed a rising star, and you immediately grasped the selling point." (Old Youtiao A)

"However," Hou Yi continued, "Everyone, please turn to the next page. The next page is the artist's latest painting."

"Ah? What's the matter? Why is the line crooked?"

"This... is this the awakening of some avant-garde art?"

"The illustrator is now suffering from a disease called psychogenic visual impairment. She is temporarily unable to draw what she wants to draw," Hou Yi explained.

"That's a pity. The risk of using visual impairment as a topic of marketing is too high. Moreover, it is too bad for the child to gain attention in this way." Hiromi Takao said, "If it can be cured, it is another matter, but now, we can only consider other candidates."

"Oh, what a pity."

……

After the meeting, only Hou Yi and Shana's mother were left in the conference room.

"This should be considered an agreement?" Hiromi Takao asked Hou Yi.

"Yes." Hou Yi replied, "Then, let me introduce you to the artist who drew the painting just now."

"What are you talking about...? I don't care about this, hurry up and let Shana meet me!"

"You'll see, right now."

The door of the conference room was opened, and Shana walked in with some shyness.

"Mother…"

"Sana! This is... what's going on?"

"That painting was drawn by Shana." Hou Yi explained, "Probably because you have never seen Shana's paintings directly, so you didn't notice it. That is Shana's psychogenic visual impairment A picture I drew before."

"How could it be? Sana's eyes are sick...?" Hiromi Takao was shocked, "Why didn't she tell me this before?"

"How could it be possible to tell you, after all, the cause of the illness is you." Hou Yi's voice was very soft, but it hit Yumei's heart like a heavy hammer.

"Yi, Brother Yi!"

"Sana, it's impossible not to say something clearly." Hou Yi said, "Ms. Gaowei, your restraint on Shana's future has become her pressure. As a result, Shana can't even continue her favorite painting. It's going on."

"The reason for Shana's illness...is me? How could... how could this happen?!"

"Whether you want to admit it or not, this is already an established fact. There is no doubt that this is the result of your suppression of your most important daughter."

With that said, Hou Yi took a few steps back, leaving room for the mother and daughter.

"Sana...is this true?" Hiromi asked with a trembling voice.

"I haven't said anything, I'm sorry..."

"Things have become like this, why don't you directly accuse me..."

"I know that my mother is in great pain because of my father's affairs. I don't want to make you suffer again because of my affairs."

"Sana..."

"Thank you for praising my painting in front of everyone." Shana said with a smile, "Because the door is very thin, I heard everything."

"Eh?"

"Does mom still remember? When I was a kid, I won a drawing competition. That was the first time my mom praised my drawing. I felt very happy and proud, really. Since then, I have always wanted to draw a painting that my mother can praise me again."

Shana passed the sketchbook to her mother, and it contained the drawings she had drawn countless times.

"Although the painting is not very good... But this is me now, and I tried my best to draw it."

Shana's mother quietly opened the sketchbook, and the drawing on it was...

"This is, a butterfly...?"

"Well, even if it's still a distorted painting, one day I will definitely show you a more beautiful one...At that time, when I draw a beautiful butterfly...I still want to show my mother..."