What? Did he report it under his real name again?

"I know what's bothering you. Hey, you get trolled every time a new car comes out. You should be used to it!"

"Oh, get out of here, you Wen Shen! You've made me anxious. I'll come to your house right now to see if you can believe it?"

"Then come quickly, I'm looking for you. I'm at home! When you come, remember to bring me a box of puree from the old man's wine cellar, and I will solve your troubles for you!"

"Really?" Dong Wenbing raised his voice and said!

"Of course it's true. When have I ever lied to you? I'm not completely sure that I can take advantage of the old man's collection. Believe it or not, I'll only give you the chance once. After passing this village, there won't be this store. I'll follow you. Say it!" Wen Taicheng said sternly.

"Okay, just wait. I'll steal the old man's treasure for you. If you lie to me, I'll beat you to death!"

"Go, go, I'm waiting for you at home!".

Wen Taicheng hung up the phone and said to Li Muxuan triumphantly: "I finally took the opportunity to kill Old Dong."

"Then you are relying on Xiaozhe's ability. How proud are you?" Li Muchuan said with a smile.

"Xiao Zhe is so good, what's his is not mine," Wen Taicheng said with a laugh!

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you," Li Muchuan rolled his eyes at him and entered the bedroom!

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Chen Zhe was painting happily in the study room when he heard the cell phone ringing in his pocket. He took it out and saw that it was Wen Renxue's video call. When he answered the call, he leaned the cell phone against the pen holder and continued painting.

"Where are you, Stinky Zhe?" Wen Renxue asked, seeing that the environment over Chen Zhe's place was not his own.

"Oh, I'm at Uncle Wen's house. I had nothing to think about today so I came to see Uncle Wen and Aunt Li! I'm drawing in the study now! Did your business performance go well? When will you be back?" Chen Zhe raised his head and looked at the person. Xue smiled, then lowered her head and continued to ask smoothly!

"The commercial performance is okay, but the advertisements are annoying, and the brand doesn't require much! But the filming is almost finished! I will go back in two days, can you still draw? Let me take a look at what you drew! ". After Wen Renxue complained, she became curious about what Chen Zhe was drawing.

"I can't show it to you, it's a trade secret! Hehe!" Chen Zhe gave it away.

"Hmph, don't let me knock you off! Who is so rare as to look like this?" Wen Renxue curled her lips.

"Come back early and rest, I'll help you record songs,"

"Oh, it's coming, it's coming, I'm more anxious than you are!"

"Okay, you have such a schedule and you need to pay more attention to your health. I won't say more. I'm busy here. Say hello to Sister Xiaoyu and Aunt Wen for me!" Chen Zhe waved to the camera.

Wen Renxue hung up the phone, sat on a chair in sexy costume, dangled her little feet, and muttered: "What, Stinky Fart Zhe is really getting less and less cute!",

Yu Xiaoyu was watching her and laughing!

Chen Zhe hung up the video and threw his phone on the table and continued to fight.

Wen Taicheng placed a glass of juice on the table: "Drink some juice, as your Aunt Li ordered!"

"Tsk, Aunt Li is better," Chen Zhe sighed as he took a sip of the juice.

Wen Taicheng nodded expressionlessly: "Well, only Aunt Li is good, then I'll call the old director and ask him not to come!"

"Hey, hey, uncle, I was wrong, why didn't you tease me?" Chen Zhe quickly put his hands together and begged for mercy!

"Humph, I can't stop you kid! Hurry up and draw!" Wen Taicheng said proudly. After saying that, he rolled up the drawings drawn by Chen Zhe and went downstairs.

Not long after he sat down, the door was pushed open with a bang, and Dong Wenbing rushed in with a box of wine.

"Bang..." He put the wine on the table and gasped, picked up the tea in front of Wen Taicheng and drank it without caring about the heat!

"Tsk, you really stole the old man's collection! Hahaha." Wen Taicheng clicked his tongue and touched a box of fine wine on the table.

"" Dong Wenbing slapped Wen Taicheng's hand away angrily, and extended his other hand to Wen Taicheng expressionlessly.

"You see you always don't believe me, give it to you!" After Wen Taicheng said that, he patted a pile of drawings in Dong Wenbing's arms, then ignored him and opened the box on his own while sucking his saliva.

Dong Wenbing took a pile of paper in his arms and flipped through it, "Yabao Jewelry Advertising Project..." It was on several pages. Then he shouted with anger in his heart.

"The surname is Wen...",

"Oh, tail, tail!" Wen Taicheng glanced at him and said.

Dong Wenbing turned the document over doubtfully. He was confused, and then turned over the second and third pages until the end. Then he was in a daze for a while, and then turned the page from the last one to the front. After thinking for a long time, he looked at Wen Taicheng and then at the drawings on the back.

"Did you draw it?"

"No, my eldest nephew painted it." Wen Taicheng opened a bottle of fine wine and put it to his nose, smelling it intoxicated.

"Pull them down, don't I know about your nephews? Every good thing." Dong Wenbing said disdainfully.

"What the hell...this is my nephew!!" Wen Taicheng said angrily.

"I know, aren't your useless nephews all related to each other?" Dong Wenbing looked sideways at Wen Taicheng.

Wen Taicheng was speechless.

"Just tell me whether you want it or not?" Wen Taicheng pointed at the drawing angrily!

"If you want it, look at you. If you tell the truth, you are still anxious, look at you!" Dong Wenbing quickly hugged the drawings and laughed!

"You have to thank the genius of our family. After all, this time your Royal Automobile Group will not be sprayed into shit by the general public.". Wen Taicheng took a sip from the bottle and said intoxicatedly.

"Yes, yes, everything you said is right! Brother Wen, when will your eldest nephew be free to help me make an appointment to meet him!" Dong Wenbing said with a flattering smile.

"No need to wait another day, Xiaozhe just drew these car models this afternoon. He just finished dinner and he is still upstairs painting for you!" Wen Taicheng said in a thoughtful tone, and then he pointed again. Pointing to upstairs.

Dong Wenbing stopped taking care of him after hearing this. He grabbed the drawing and went upstairs. He ran to the door of the study and saw a young man wearing a white T-shirt with his head lowered and drawing something. He walked quietly. Get behind the young man. After watching it for a while, I couldn't help but admire it loudly.

"Okay, great!".

Chen Zhe was concentrating on drawing the interior of the Mercedes-Benz S450 when he was startled by the sudden shout, damn it was so hot! Turning around and glaring at the other person, um, I don’t know him!

"What are you doing? What are you shouting for? What's wrong?" Chen Zhe said angrily!

"Hey, I'm sorry, I just couldn't help myself! Keep going, keep going!". The dignified chairman Dong Wenbing could only laugh at this moment!

Chen Zhe then turned back to continue painting. He was stunned after just a few strokes. Uncle Wen said that he was going to call Dong Wenbing. Could this uncle with the Chinese character face be Dong Wenbing? ?