The real daughter, she is a Buddhist boss

Chapter 235 The Heart Is Not Ancient
Weng Kangshi unconsciously nodded at Hua Wei's words.

But after a sudden, he suddenly came back to his senses, and felt that Hua Wei's words sounded so weird.

——How did he hear a sense of pride from this sentence?

"I understand your difficulties." Now the Beidou high-level officials quietly turned Lou Qiang into a full-time student in order to target him, in order to justifiably abolish Yuheng Academy in the college entrance examination three days later.

And it is impossible for Lou Qiang to learn a musical instrument in just three days, and the school examination office with malicious intentions will probably not let her pass.

Now there is no way to go, maybe this is the fate of Yuhengyuan.

Weng Kangshi let out a breath slowly, and said again into the phone: "You don't need to worry about it, since they want to abolish the hospital, let them go. Yuheng Institute has been empty for many years, and it has indeed made some people red-eyed."

It's just a pity that when he took over the post of dean from the teacher, he still wanted to make Yuheng Academy great and become the No. [-] Academy of Beidou.

However, he has fallen to this point now, and Yuhengyuan is about to come to the end of the era.

People's hearts are not old, people's hearts are not old!

Just when Weng Kangshi thought the matter was over and was about to hang up the phone, he heard an extremely calm and cold female voice coming from the phone again: "Old Weng, as the dean of Yuheng Academy, just looks at the abandoned courtyard of Yuheng Academy like this." Is it?"

In just one sentence, it directly penetrated the most vulnerable and vulnerable place in Weng Kangshi's heart.

Forced him to face reality.

But, so what?There is no way, there is no way, now he wants no one, no power, so what will he use to keep Yuhengyuan?
Do you want to use the thousands of acres of yellow land behind him?

"It's not that I don't want to, but that I'm incompetent." Weng Kangshi sat down helplessly against the wall, his cloudy eyes filled with sadness, he opened his mouth, and wanted to say something more, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

In every late night when he dreamed back at midnight, he was questioning his own soul and his past; if he hadn't been obsessed with studying classical music at the beginning, hadn't learned the style of his predecessors, and put some effort into dealing with the business world, would it have been the result? Will it be different?
But this is destined to be an unanswered question.

It's too late.

"So Mrs. Weng is planning to give up, right?"

There was obviously no emotional fluctuation in the other party's voice, but Weng Kangshi could hear a questioning feeling for no reason.

But he felt ashamed in his heart and dared not answer, so he could only choose to remain silent.

It was silent for a long time, and the sound of insects was loud.

Hua Wei's tone was icy cold, and fell into Weng Kangshi's ears again: "Then even if I have a solution, Mr. Weng doesn't intend to listen to it, does he?"

The dejected Weng Kangshi suddenly opened his eyes!
"you say!"

He clenched the dusty mobile phone in his hand, his eyes full of longing.

Under the cold night, the slight smile on Hua Wei's lips was blown away by the evening wind. She turned around, and her eyes met Xiao Meng Yu who was walking out of the kitchen with a bun.

Meng Yu looked at her blankly, wondering who she was talking on the phone with.

At this moment, Hua Wei said slowly, "Mr. Weng, you still have a quota, right?"

"Yes, yes..." Weng Kangshi was tense at this time, and he responded with a conditioned reflex, but he immediately reacted: "Do you want me to admit other people to take the entrance examination for Yuheng Academy?"

He quickly stopped Hua Wei's fantasy idea: "I told your grandfather before that I can only accept nominal students, I can't accept formal students; even if admitted, there is no way to join the student status."

(End of this chapter)