People always like to use the word "pattern" to describe a person's mind. In fact, whether there is a pattern has a lot to do with whether there is money.

Rich people, like Miss Severella upstairs, who was holding a vase worth more than seven thousand yuan and throwing it on the six-figure oil painting, never thought about it. Question of what value.

All she wanted was to relieve the unhappiness in her heart and allow the depression accumulated in her chest to be vented. As for how many things were damaged or how much they were worth, she didn't care.

This is what people often call a pattern that does not focus on specific problems that can be solved with money, but rather pursues a higher personal realm.

Because she has money, she doesn't care about these things. To her, these things are like... things that can be seen everywhere, just an insignificant part of life.

This attitude towards life, her "pattern", will also be brought into her daily life, giving people a natural sense of grandeur, disdain for money, and pursuit higher than money. Everyone praises her for being born In a wealthy family, one is not bound by money.

On the contrary, those who are poor may focus on some very small places.

For example, they fell and got a hole in their pants.

A young child will shed tears uneasily because the child does not know whether his parents will blame him for this matter after he goes back - crying because of a pair of torn pants has no "pattern".

Teenagers will also be very distressed, because it is not easy to buy a new pair of pants, which means that they may have to wear these torn pants for a while, which is not cool at all - because a pair of torn pants makes them unhappy. development, there is no "pattern".

As for adults, they can only sigh, because the burden of life makes them understand that wearing a pair of torn trousers is not decent, the only thing they can do is to sew and mend them. Although they are diligent and thrifty, wearing torn trousers still makes it a waste. Not “patterned” enough.

In fact, this has little to do with the "pattern" and only has to do with the money in people's pockets. However, it has become a part of the "pattern", and it is still an important part. This is very unfair to people at the bottom of society. .

Severella's anger subsided quickly. The damage she caused in just ten minutes may be more than an ordinary working-class family can afford in a lifetime, but she has a "pattern" and she doesn't care.

Watching his daughter come to the dining table, Mr. Wardrick, who was reading the newspaper, asked with a smile on his face, "Dear, what made you so angry early in the morning? Can you share it with me and your mother? ?”

The tone and tone of his words were not that of concern, but rather as if he was watching the fun.

This actually has something to do with Severella's own character. She was born in such a family, and money and power are just things that are readily available to her, and they can no longer attract her attention.

As for the love between men and women, thanks to Mr. Wardrick's strict tutoring, she did not have too much contact.

Money, power and sex, the most desirable and desirable things in the world have all lost their color here. Maybe for Severella, all she cares about is proving to others, even if she is not Mr. Wardrick's daughter, she could be just as good.

Although she can't really prove this in her life.

A girl who rarely had major mood swings now learned to throw things, which intrigued Mr. Wardrick. Rather than those trivial losses, he wanted to know what happened to his daughter?

His wife also had this view and looked at her with interest.

Severella's face turned slightly red. Now that her anger was resolved through venting, she began to feel a little ashamed.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been so impulsive...", she apologized first, and then sat at the dining table, "Today's breakfast looks good."

Mr. Wardrick nodded and said, "Your mother made it with her own hands, but should we continue the previous topic? Do you really not want to share what made my little princess so angry?"

As he said that, he turned to look at his wife with a very false expression, "Oh my God, my child has grown up, she doesn't need me anymore, and now she doesn't even want to talk to me. I'm very sad. Honey."

Severella couldn't help laughing when she saw her parents, the housekeeper and the head maid all expressing their abandonment.

"Okay, okay, let me say, the thing is like this...", she decided to tell the matter. First of all, she knew that nothing in this world could be hidden from Mr. Wardrick, as long as he was curious enough. The heart wants to know.

Secondly, if she wanted to go to Nagaril, she would definitely need Mr. Wardrick's nod of approval, otherwise she would be stopped and sent back without even being able to get on the boat.

In some ways, she was indeed Mr. Wardrick's daughter, and people respected her, but respecting her was based on her identity.

Suppose Mr. Wardrick directly ordered people to bring her back, the respect for her would be slightly compromised, for example, the head maid would knock her out and bring her back, which has happened before.

She was only seventeen or eighteen years old at that time, which was a good period of adolescence. She wanted to see how her little sisters and her little sister's boyfriend were happy. Then she was knocked unconscious and when she woke up, she was already lying on the bed. her velvet bed.

There's no way to avoid it!

She picked up a newspaper on the table, opened one page, and showed it to Mr. Wardrick, "Lynch had some affairs with an...actress."

Mr. Wardrick took the newspaper from her hand, read it carefully, and then looked up at his daughter, "This doesn't seem to have much to do with you?" He said and commented on the newspaper. "This girl is pretty."

Severella looked at her father angrily. She didn't believe that the two people sitting opposite didn't know what was going on and just looked at them.

Perhaps it was Severella's eyes that made Mr. Wardrick feel a little troublesome, or maybe it was for some other reason. The joking element on his face gradually subsided and he began to think seriously.

After a moment, he said, "My dear, I think it is inappropriate for you to have a crush on Lynch."

"This is a...", he rolled his wrist, "a very special young man. I know he is handsome and very attractive to young girls like you, but he is not a suitable person for marriage. .”

"If he is mediocre and ordinary, I won't object like I do now, because after you get married, you will still be the one who calls the shots. Our family's money is enough for you, your children, your children's children, and more descendants to squander. , I don’t expect you to be able to continue to grow the family based on these foundations, as long as you can live happily enough.”

"Or he is a person of similar origin to you. We have roughly the same family background and living and growing environment. Your combination will bring more and better changes. You will love each other because you know who speaks first. Whoever loses it all."

"But he is a person who climbed up from the bottom of society. My dear, he is also the most unsuitable person for you."

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Looking at Severella's eyes, Mr. Wardrick sighed, "It took more than a year to go from a loser relying on his girlfriend to the high position he is today, and no one has given him decisive help. Honestly, I admire him a lot.”

"But he was playing with fire every time, walking on the edge of gray every time, and dancing with danger every time."

"Ambition, ability, courage, he lacks everything, and he will not stop for anyone, including you."

"Even if you can get married, it's not because he loves you, but because you are the woman who best meets his needs at a certain stage among all the women he knows."

"Money, status, prestige, or anything else, you will never get his love, but you have to give all his love for it!"

Mr. Wardrick turned to look at his wife and reached out to hold her hand. "Your mother and I are exceptions. You can't always treat accidents as real. Do you understand what I mean?"

"You and Lynch are unlikely to be me and your mother, but someone else, someone you think is miserable!"

Mr. Wardrick has seen too many things in his life, and he is in a high position. He knows very well that a person who is ambitious, passionate, capable, and courageous is unlikely to stop for something. No footsteps, unless he needs something.

Moreover, Lynch is still young, and his continuous success will give him more motivation. The relationship between men and women may, in this guy's eyes, be nothing more than a disposable consumable to adjust physiological needs.

He didn't want to see his daughter bump into her head, causing her head to bleed. Once such people get down to it, they can do anything.

He hopes that his daughter can have a not to say happy, at least not miserable marriage, a well-matched marriage, or one with dominance and dominance.

There is no need to go to a little guy like Lynch, it's too dangerous.

Severella suddenly sighed, "Father, you can't take care of me forever. Although I don't want to say such sad words, there will always be a time when you can't take care of me."

"I know you are doing this for my sake. You are afraid that I will get hurt, and you hope that I will be happy, but these are all your thoughts from your perspective."

"Have you ever stood in my shoes and thought about whether your actions are appropriate for me?"

"Maybe not that appropriate, because you're not me!"

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