The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 21 Little Star

Although Wang Luoqi's words were relatively general, Wen Yan still understood.

Yes, she took the position of the group president at such a young age. She seemed to be in control, but the people below might not be convinced.

The employees at the bottom are better. They generally don't care about the age of the boss, and whoever pays them, they listen to whoever pays them.

But the senior management is different, especially the shareholders of the group, those company veterans who followed Wang Luoqi's father at the beginning of the business.

Would they be willing to let a young girl lead them?
After all, when Wang Luoqi took over the group, it wasn't that the older generation had reached the retirement age and relegated to the second line, letting their children inherit their position.

In this case, the older generation will make various arrangements before they retire.

Even before they retire, they have already let their children enter the company for experience. When they retire, their children will be able to take charge of their own affairs and will naturally complete a smooth transition of rights.

But Wang Luoqi was the company that her father suddenly had an accident and was ordered to take over in danger. No one paved the way for her, and no one was watching over her.

If she really delegates power, then what awaits her should be overhead.

Wen Yan suddenly understood Wang Luoqi's pressure.

Outsiders only see her bright side:
A talented girl who was admitted to the highest school at the age of 12.

At the age of 16, she was the beautiful president of the Ten Billion Group.

But who has seen the sadness behind her.

While her peers were still enjoying the good life of college, she worked until the early morning every day and had to deal with the infighting among various high-level executives.

When her peers were still struggling about which skirt to wear with which hairpin, she was wearing business clothes day after day, just to make herself look more mature.

Wen Yan poked the girl's shoulder with her little hand and comforted, "Sister Luo Qi, you must be working very hard."

Wang Luoqi's body froze suddenly, and his breathing stopped slightly: "It's okay, it's okay."

She didn't expect that the person who could see her hard work and comfort her would be a five- or six-year-old child.

After all, even her mother never said a word of hardship to her.

Wang Luoxi stretched out his hand and hugged Wen Yan tightly into his arms: "With your words, my sister won't have to work hard."

The aroma came again, and the suffocation slowly came, Wen Yan shook his body vigorously:
"Release, Sister Luo Qi, release it."

The childish child's voice came out from the bed.

"What's wrong?" Wang Luoxi was a little puzzled, but still relaxed a little.

"Cough cough." Wen Yan quickly broke free from the girl's embrace.

He first took a few breaths of fresh air, and then said a little aggrievedly:

"Sister Luo Qi, are you trying to suffocate me so that you can inherit my pocket money?"

His tone was full of resentment.

In the past life, he was a rising star who was sent away by a stage accident. In this life, he doesn't want to be a baby girl who was suffocated by a beautiful girl in her arms.

Looking down at her plump radian, Wang Luoxi's face flushed slightly, she forgot the domineering of her figure.

It's shameful to see people. Wang Luoqi buried his head in the quilt, rolled the quilt into a ball, and planned to pretend to be an ostrich.

Looking at the small cloth bag that kept wriggling beside him, Wen Yan felt a little helpless. He patted the cloth bag with his small hand:

"Sister Luo Qi, you took the quilt away, how can I sleep?"

Hearing Wen Yan's voice, although the cloth bag stopped wriggling, the girl inside still didn't show her head.

Worried that Wang Luoqi would be bored, Wen Yan pretended to be pitiful and said:

"Sister Luo Qi, although it's summer now, the air conditioner is blowing in the room. If I don't cover the quilt at night, I'll catch a cold."

I don't know if it was the warm words and pretending to be pitiful that played a role, or the girl couldn't stand it anymore in the quilt, and the cool quilt opened a gap.

The girl inside observed Wen Yan's position through the gap of the cool quilt, and then Wen Yan was dragged into the quilt.

"Forget what happened just now, do you hear?" The girl's threatening voice came from the quilt.

"Uuuu, Sister Luo Qi, my waist is about to break."

"Did you hear it? Did you hear it, little guy?" The girl's threat continued from the quilt: "Otherwise, don't blame my sister for killing her."

"cluck"

A child's pig's cry came from the bed: "Sister Luo Qi, don't scratch my creaking bed, I'm ticklish."

"Giggle. I heard it, I heard it, Sister Luo Qi, stop it."

After ten seconds.

"Hoohoo."

Two heads, one large and one small, emerged from the quilt.

Successfully made Wen Yan compromise and promised to forget what happened just now, Wang Luoxi showed a satisfied smile.

Wen Yan, on the other hand, stared at the ceiling with dazed eyes, looking like he was unlovable.

There is still a string of water marks on the corner of his mouth, like a silly son of a landlord's family, don't get me wrong, the water marks on the corner of his mouth are just saliva from a smile.

No, I can't just leave it like this, Wen Yan felt that he was played badly by this woman.

He had to make some compensation for himself.

Wen Yan poked the girl beside him: "Sister Luo Xi, if you want me to forget what happened just now, you must promise me a condition."

"Little guy, how dare you say it." Wang Luoxi sat up, and was about to pounce on Wen Yan.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Wen Yan shrank back in fright: "This condition is very simple for you. As long as you promise me, I will immediately forget what happened just now."

Wang Luoxi was a little suspicious: "You talk first and listen."

"Give me five thousand, ah no, three thousand, just give me 3000 yuan." Wen Yan estimated the price of the painting tools in his heart.

"Why do you want so much money?" Wang Luoxi didn't immediately agree.

Naturally, this amount of money was not a lot to her, but it was quite a sum for a five- or six-year-old child.

Besides, this little guy should not be short of money, she just gave him 1000 yuan at noon.

Therefore, Wang Luoxi felt that he had to ask clearly.

"I want to buy a set of painting tools." Wen Yan didn't choose to hide it either.

Wang Luoxi blinked and asked, "You can draw?"

"It's just a hobby, a little bit of a million." Wen Yan said modestly.

"But didn't Dean Wen say you like music?" Wang Luoxi remembered what Mrs. Wen had entrusted to him when he left the orphanage.

That's because the old lady is a music teacher, and I only showed my musical talent, Wen Yan thought silently in her heart.

Concealment is not a long-term solution. He feels that he should slowly reveal his differences:
"Sister Luo Qi, my hobbies are more extensive."

Then, he said weakly, "Do you agree?"

"Thousands of dollars, this is just a small problem." Wang Luoxi said indifferently.

Wen Yan's eyes lit up: "So, do you agree?"

"No, I don't agree." Wang Luoqi refused decisively.

Then you talk about a small question of dei, Wen Yan is a little depressed.

Looking at Wen Yan's disappointed appearance, Wang Luoxi rolled his eyes and said, "unless you sing me a song."

"Sing?" Wen Yan was a little puzzled, how could she make this request.

Singing, this is my old job, and I don't need to unlock the housekeeping skills of skills.

"Well." Wang Luoxi nodded: "President Wen said you sing well."

Through the moonlight outside the window, Wen Yan could see the expectation on the girl's face.

What songs do you sing?
Wen Yan felt that this was an opportunity to pave the way for showing his musical talent in the future, so he didn't want to sing songs of this world.

But he can't be too amazing either.

For a child of five or six years old, the idea of ​​the original love song "Love even if you die" is shocking.

After thinking about it for a while, Wen Yan found that the songs suitable for his current age group seemed to be only children's songs!

Looking at the moonlight outside the window, Wen Yan suddenly thought of a song.

"Sister Luo Qi, then I sing."

Wen Yan cleared his throat: "Twinkle and sparkle"

"Nice." As soon as Wen Yan spoke, Wang Luoxi's eyes lit up.

When Wen Yan sang, the voice was clearer and sweeter than when he usually spoke.

Looking at the starry sky outside the window, Wen Yan continued to sing:

"The sky is full of little stars"

"Hang in the sky to shine"

"Like thousands of small eyes"

……

　Thanks for the 100 reward of Xiaoxiao Cang.

　　Better than said time, half an hour late, this is my pot.

　　But this chapter also has 500 words more.

　　It's compensation.

　　In addition, tonight's [-]:[-] big entertainer is going to test the water push.

　　Brothers, please read more.

　　In this way, the book can be recommended in the future, and it can last longer.

　　


(End of this chapter)