There is a classic statement in the famous French psychology work "The Crowd": The masses are like women... They would rather submit to strong men than to rule weak men. The masses love the ruler. rather than a supplicant.
They are easily impressed by an intolerant opponent and not easily satisfied with generous nobility and freedom.
I have to say that the author Gustave Le Pen has seen through people's hearts.
Seeing Wu Xinlin and Wu Xinwen's infatuated, even frivolous and debauched infatuation, it was like two flames burning with desire, burning me fiercely and devouring me...
I couldn't help but recall the scene when I first met them.
As an unattainable goddess at that time, Wu Xinlin was extremely dissatisfied with me!
Those big beautiful eyes were full of contempt and disgust for my flesh and blood, clothing, appearance, status, demeanor... 360 degrees without blind spots.
At that time, in her eyes, I was worse than a dog...
She is the most beautiful woman in Haicheng. She is not short of money nor cares about it. She is aloof and self-centered. Even Wu Yehua can't control her.
If I go through normal channels with such a woman, I will never be able to get my hands on her at all in my lifetime...
There was also Wu Xinwen, who was at her house at that time. She was sitting on the bed with her legs crossed, her feet wearing flesh-colored stockings and pink slippers hanging down. She looked like a receptionist at the Petition Office, looking down on ordinary people from the bottom of her heart.
These actually left a deep impression on me...
I am not holding grudges, I love them, of course I love them, but one thing is the same thing...
I just realized a truth from it: there are two sets of game rules in this world, one is clear, fools fools, and is for people to see. Its advantage is "great and upright" and you can't fault it; there is another set of game rules. , is dark and cannot be explained explicitly, but it gives insight into the underlying logic of things.
If it weren't for my sudden censure of Wu Xinlin and the blessing of the "three yangs and yins" method, which allowed me to temporarily occupy the position of 'ruler', she would not have fallen in love with me.
Wu Xinwen is in a similar situation...
Even the Sun sisters are like this!
If she hadn't met "God" by chance in the closet, how could Sister Sun have slept with me?
In short, you cannot ask for love. It is better to ask for yourself than to ask for others.
You have to work hard to become the 'ruler' she admires, instead of cowardly begging for love from her.
Because she also wants to beg for love from her "God", so how can she care about you?
If you just believe in the truth on the surface without understanding the underlying logic on the other side, you will be fooled and lame, and you will eventually end up in the tragic situation of the stupid man in "Seeking the Buddha".
"Director Wu, lift your lips..." I patted Wu Xinwen's buttocks.
Wu Xinwen knelt down on the bed gracefully and looked back at me with a charming look.
The tired Wu Xinlin was held in my arms, her beautiful big eyes blinking, looking at everything in front of her with curiosity.
"Sister, you are so awesome!" Wu Xinlin exclaimed: "He is like an animal, how can you tolerate his torment like this? I can hardly bear it..."
Wu Xinwen dug her nails into the sheets, lowered her head, and murmured emotionally: "I took out all my heart and gave it to him. All I have in my heart is him..."
She turned back to look at me and whispered aggrievedly: "Can you please stop calling me Director Wu? I am also your wife. You call me Director Wu, which makes me feel very shameless... and like a outsider."
"Okay, okay, don't scream like that," I held her waist and comforted her softly.
...
Early the next morning, Wu Xinwen made breakfast and went to work early. Wu Xinlin and I didn't get up until noon.
After washing up and eating something simple, Wu Xinlin took out her drawing board, sat in front of the balcony, looked at the scenery outside the window, and then started to draw...
She painted oil paintings, and I couldn't understand her painting tools and techniques at all. I just felt like a painter, and I could only sit on the sofa nearby and pretend to understand.
I found that Wu Xinlin is very focused on everything she does. When she starts painting, she will devote herself wholeheartedly to it, completely blocking out external interference. So many times, she couldn't hear me when I spoke to her... ....
I feel that a person with her personality is not suitable for management. She should be a technical talent.
Do one thing professionally and get success and happiness from it.
If she is placed in the complex right and wrong of interpersonal relationships, it will actually be a kind of torture for her own nature.
My mentor is actually the same kind of person. He doesn't know how to flatter others, doesn't understand the official philosophy of the system, and just likes to dive into academic research. That's why he was bullied to death by people like An Jiarui.
Seeing Wu Xinlin wearing glasses, quiet and elegant, as beautiful as a fairy, concentrating on painting, I suddenly felt something again.
I came behind her, put my hands on her shoulders, and then put my hands into her collar little by little...
"Don't make trouble! I'm painting..." Wu Xinlin patted my wrist.
"Honey, I've never had sex with you while wearing glasses..." I sighed.
"Pfft!" Wu Xinlin laughed: "Does it make any difference whether I wear glasses or not?"
"Of course," I said, "I suddenly realized that you look so beautiful wearing glasses..."
After that, I picked her up and kicked the stool she was sitting on aside.
"Damn it! You are such a beast. Didn't we two sisters feed you last night?" Wu Xinlin had no choice but to stroke the armrest of the sofa, with her back to me, and bent down.
"Don't do it for too long, I'm in pain..." Wu Xinlin said aggrievedly.
"Okay, I get it, it'll be OK in ten minutes!"
...
Just when I was about to take action, my eldest sister called me.
I had no choice but to hold Xin Lin's waist while answering the phone.
The eldest sister told me that the boss of Meicheng Biotechnology Co., Ltd. came to our company to discuss business. She didn’t understand veterinary drugs and wanted me to come over and talk to them.
When I heard it, I was stunned!
Meicheng Biotechnology Co., Ltd., isn’t that my company?
I asked the eldest sister how many people came to the other party?
The eldest sister told me that three people came. Chairman Sun and two technical experts said that in addition to matters related to veterinary drugs, they also wanted to help us rebuild a scientific biosecurity system to deal with the intrusion of African swine fever.
There is currently no vaccine for African swine fever, and there is no specific drug at home or abroad. When pigs contract the disease, if it is a highly virulent strain, they are almost 100% sure to die. Even if it is a low-virulence strain, the mortality rate is over 30%.
Therefore, in the absence of treatment, it is particularly important to do a good job in scientific management and prevention of the biosafety system.
In fact, Hanlong is already building a biosafety system, which is done by professional managers based on past experience.
The eldest sister said that Chairman Sun took a look at the construction of the biosecurity system at Hanlong and felt that there were many loopholes and the management methods were very backward and unscientific. She wanted to help us redo it. Of course... this There is a fee.
Listening to the elder sister's description, I kept muttering in my heart.
When did Sister Sun and Meijuan come back? Why didn't you tell me when you came back?
In the past, I only knew that Meijuan had a PhD in immunology and that the biotechnology company she founded was mainly focused on developing vaccines and veterinary drugs.
Unexpectedly, she also wanted to do business in the biosafety system area...
Moreover, is the new company progressing so quickly? Are you starting a business before you even have a product?
After telling the elder sister that she would be there soon, I hung up the phone.
Wu Xinlin bent over, turned back in frustration, and murmured: "Husband, are you going to do it or not? My waist is sore..."
