After being dumped by his son and his father

Qiuxi is a person who doesn't like to use his brain. He used to do things according to his own preferences. Later, after meeting Wen Yuanxian abroad and falling in love with him at first sight, he didn't like to use his brain anymore. He seemed to be possessed He seems to like Wen Yuanxian, as long as Wen Yuanxian says something, he will do it without hesitation, no matter whether it is right or wrong, he must first please Wen Yuanxian.

So when Wen Yuanxian refused to let him tell the news about Wei Qing's girlfriend in the coffee shop, even though he felt that he had betrayed Wei Qing by doing so, he still couldn't resist the sweet date Wen Yuanxian gave him. He kept his mouth shut for more than five years.

In the past five years, Qiu Xi has never stopped pursuing Wen Yuanxian. Although he has had many girlfriends and is an experienced old driver, but in front of Wen Yuanxian, who is more sophisticated The boy, Wen Yuanxian could fascinate him with just a sultry look, and when he wanted to give up, he unknowingly ignited a little hope.

It's a pity that he didn't catch up with Wen Yuanxian. They did all the things that should be done between couples, but in the end he didn't even have an official position with Wen Yuanxian. All the mutual friends knew that they didn't know. I don't know the relationship, and I also know that the reason why Wen Yuanxian has been stubbornly single among the men who have come and gone all these years is because of Wei Qing.

It's just pity for Qiuxi who circles around Wen Yuanxian like a pug.

In fact, Qiu Xi still feels guilty towards Wei Qing over the years, and has summoned up the courage countless times to tell Wei Qing what happened back then. Unfortunately, every time he thinks of Wei Qing's angry scene, he has been guilty countless times, until When Wei Qing met his ex, Qiu Xi couldn't tell the truth, and then Wei Qing came to question him personally. Qiu Xi, who had always been timid in front of Wei Qing, subconsciously denied it. This is where the nightmare begins.

He and Wen Yuanxian's careers suffered frequent setbacks, even to the point of alarming the family.

Even the friends around him probably knew about the immoral thing he did back then, and the eyes they looked at him and Wen Yuanxian became more and more wrong, and they didn't even bother to hide their emotions, and there was a bright disgust and contempt in their eyes .

Wen Yuanxian and those friends were originally superficial friendships, and immediately cut off contact with them after this happened. The first time I came back home, I looked down and saw him, even the air was full of embarrassment, especially when the elders asked Wei Qing, the meaningful gazes cast by friends made Qiuxi wish to find a hole in the ground to drill down on the spot.

After learning from the pain, Qiu Xi decided to apologize to Wei Qing, and if Wei Qing didn't want to see him, she apologized to Wei Qing's lover.

Then Qiu Xi was shocked to find that Wei Qing's lover was not only a single father with a four or five-year-old son, but also Wen Yuanxian's half brother. He had heard Yuanxian mention this brother a lot before, but it was all ugly It's an unsightly description - he went abroad to fall in love with the money given by his father and stepmother, had a child out of wedlock, and never went home to take a look after returning to China.

But now this "white-eyed wolf" was secretly guarded by more than a dozen bodyguards arranged by Wei Qing, and no one else could get close to him.

In desperation, Qiuxi had no choice but to start with Wen Ziheng's good friend Qi Chengche, who knew that he had just inquired with Qi Chengche in the name of seeing a doctor, and Wei Qing came to his office the next day, so Qiu Xi's assistant naturally knew him Wei Qing hurriedly welcomed him into Qiuxi's office.

At this moment, Qiuxi was worrying about the report on the computer, and when he heard the assistant's voice through the glass door, his originally dull face instantly became brighter, and he almost stood up from the seat, Nervously walking in front of Wei Qing with hands and feet, he and Wei Qing never needed to greet each other so unfamiliarly before, and they both changed a lot after that incident.

"Sit down first." Qiu Xi glanced calmly over the document in Wei Qing's hand, and after speaking with a smile, he turned to the assistant and said, "Come in with two cups of tea."

Before the assistant could respond, Wei Qing said coldly: "No need, I'll show you something and I'll leave soon."

Qiu Xi smiled awkwardly, rubbed his hands nervously and said, "We haven't met for a long time, why don't we have dinner together later? Then call Yin Meng and Chen Da over. It was Yin Meng's father's birthday a few days ago. You didn't come either, and everyone was saying they haven't seen you for a long time."

Wei Qing looked at him blankly as if he hadn't heard Qiu Xi's words, his indifferent eyes made Qiu Xi's scalp tingle, and he didn't even dare to take a breath. Eyebrow, he threw the document on the coffee table with a wave of his hand: "Since you said that you will take the blame, how can you show your sincerity if you don't take some practical actions? I got these documents out last night by asking people to work overtime. I will give you eight days. Time to digest."

At this moment, Qiuxi had already smelled an ominous smell. He stared at the document for a while, then bent down to pick it up and looked through it briefly. Afterwards, his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye. The hand holding the document was trembling, and he opened his eyes wide and looked at the calm Wei Qing with incredulous eyes: "Brother Qing didn't take you to be such a tricky person, you know that Wen Yuanxian..."

"Didn't you break up a long time ago?" Wei Qing interrupted him lightly.

"It's not..." Qiu Xi's expression was tangled, whenever the name Wen Yuanxian was mentioned, he still felt a little bit reluctant, "She and I..."

Wei Qing hooked the corners of his mouth and sneered: "I'm not interested in the love and hatred between you, if you don't want to express your apology with actions, then just pretend that I haven't been here today, and I wish you and Wen Yuanxian the best of luck." We have been together for a hundred years, and these things are considered as gifts for you."

After speaking, Wei Qing left the office.

Seeing that the time for Wen Liren's birthday is getting closer, Wen Ziheng also receives more and more frequent "greeting" calls from Wen Liren and Wang Peini. The request to attend the birthday dinner was really impatient after being pestered, and they simply blacklisted the phone numbers of the two of them.

As a result, not long after, several people who claimed to be relatives of the Wang family contacted Wen Ziheng suddenly, and they opened their mouths with enthusiastic and familiar words: "You are Liren's son Wen Ziheng, right? I am your aunt Mother-in-law, your mother Petunia's aunt, when you were going to study abroad many years ago, we still had dinner together, do you remember?"

The woman's name for Wang Peini made Wen Ziheng slightly frowned, but he didn't refute anything, but said in a cold tone while flipping through the file: "I forgot, but what do you want from me?"

"Hey, look at your memory, you have such a great memory at a young age..." The woman clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction, as if she didn't like Wen Ziheng's perfunctory attitude but couldn't say anything, so she shifted after a moment of consideration He changed the topic and said, "It will be your father's birthday in two days. As Liren's only son, you must come back and have a look? This man likes to save face when he is old. We don't ask you to pay much money for things, but you It's better to invite some friends back to support your father."

The movement of Wen Ziheng's hands stopped instantly, and suddenly he seemed to understand something, and a nameless anger surged up crazily: "You should be very clear about my current situation, if you want money, I can still give it to you." Some, but I’m sorry that I can’t invite my friends home, I don’t have many friends, so I’m afraid I won’t be able to catch your eyes.”

The woman asked with a good temper: "Isn't Wei Qing your friend?"

"He is indeed my new friend." Wen Ziheng smiled suddenly, but his eyes were full of indifference, "But as Wei Dong, he may condescend to go back with me."

The woman suddenly exploded: "What do you mean by condescending? Our dignified Wang family is not worthy of their surname Wei? Why is it condescending to invite him as a guest?"

Wen Ziheng smiled and said: "In this case, you should go and invite him yourself." Finally, he suddenly remembered something, and added, "By the way, it seems that Wei Dong's schedule needs to be booked two days in advance, so you can call him directly. The phone will definitely not work, it is best to talk to his general secretary first."

Ignoring the extremely corrupt voice of the woman on the phone, Wen Ziheng hung up the phone.

During this period of time, his movements of hanging up the phone have become more and more agile, all thanks to the blessing of that group of people.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Huan came to inform the meeting. Since the sales department [-] and the cultural tourism department [-] were dismantled, most of the old employees were assigned to the Jieda department. As a department manager, Wen Ziheng's identity and status rose accordingly, and he even began to attend some high-level meetings within the company.

Wen Ziheng knew that the company's decisions were all based on Wei Qing's personal intentions, so he accepted Wei Qing's kindness nervously, and could only repay by doubling his work.

The design drawing of the third generation of sweeping robot has been completed, and Chen Huan gave a detailed explanation at the meeting. In the end, the leaders decided to send it back for modification or directly send it to the manufacturer for first-out samples.

The marketing idea proposed by Chen Huan is to reduce the burden of housework for lovers. Nowadays, many women choose to be full-time wives after marriage, and housework will become an indispensable part of their lives. However, full-time wives have to do far more than laundry and sweeping the floor It's so simple, just taking care of their children almost takes up their energy all day, and smart home products will play a key role at this time.

Product functions are easy to copy, but the success of the marketing strategy is unique. Taking the warm route or playing the emotional card like them may be more deeply rooted in the hearts of buyers than straightforwardly stuffing product content into the minds of buyers.

It's a pity that after Chen Huanyang talked eloquently, some leaders raised objections: "Laundry, cooking and cleaning are what a full-time wife should do. I never help my wife with housework when I go home, because there is no need for this. She is in the house every day." Resting at home is not as tiring as I work hard to make money, right? This route may not work.”

Hearing that Chen Huan was about to explain, Wei Qing, who was sitting in the middle of the long table, suddenly heard: "Mr. Wang has never done housework?"

"No." Mr. Wang admitted frankly, "Housework is all a woman's job. Does Wei Dong usually do housework at home?"

There was no expression on Wei Qing's face, his calm eyes swept over Wen Ziheng's face, then he raised his lips and said pointingly: "I don't like doing housework either, but every time I'm at home, I'm there The reason for doing housework is very simple, I don’t want my wife to work too hard, and because I have such a subconscious mind, the few slogans Chen Huan put forward just now can easily convince me.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was stunned.

It's not that Wei Qing said he could do housework, but that he actually has a lover...

Is this the rhythm of publicly acknowledging the relationship!

The scene was silent for a full ten seconds, and Wang Summation, whose brain nerves hadn't reacted in the end, stammered: "No, Director Wei, you just made it to the top ten of the magazine's selection of golden bachelors not long ago. Object?"

Wen Ziheng's face was full of black lines: "..." Mr. Wang, is it appropriate for you to say this at the meeting...