On the Routine of President Wen

"You...what are you doing? I'm here to look for Leng Jue." Fu Yihuan appeared at the door of the office of the Danmei group with a black air all over his body. Before he could speak, he was surrounded by four editors of the Danmei group. It disappeared a lot.

"Little Fu! Wrong, wrong, Dad Fu, help!" Sun Xiaoxiao hugged Fu Yihuan's right arm, looked at him tearfully with her mouth pursed.

"Cough cough", noticing two scorching gazes behind him, Fu Yihuan quickly pulled out his arm and took two steps back, "What happened, why isn't Leng Jue here?"

Everyone noticed Luo Heng following Fu Yihuan and looked at each other. Chen Ming spoke first: "Mr. Luo, today we have to negotiate with a printing company, an animation producer, and a certain screenwriter, but Editor-in-Chief Leng is absent for no reason. We can't contact you." I don’t know what to do with him.”

"Absent without reason?" Fu Yihuan's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

Leng Jue's enthusiasm for this job has always been noticed by Fu Yihuan. In the past few years since he joined the company and became the editor-in-chief, he has asked for leave very few times. He would show up even with a hanging bottle, but he didn't even say hello, and just left the stall alone, it's unbelievable.

"Yeah, the deputy editor-in-chief went on a business trip and hasn't come back yet. We're really anxious! By the way, Xiao Fu, why are you here so late today?" Sun Xiaoxiao suddenly asked which pot was unopened.

Fu Yihuan was taken aback, looked at Luo Heng with a guilty conscience, and took out the phone from his pocket with a smile: "I... I'm delayed by something, I've already called the editor-in-chief, I'll call A Jue immediately, See if you can get in touch with him."

"Haven't they all called? Let's go directly to his house and have a look." Luo Heng reached out and took the phone from Fu Yihuan's hand, glanced at it very naturally, swiped it twice, and waved to everyone, "You guys Go get busy with your affairs, and I will let Gu Yu'an take care of the negotiation."

After finishing speaking, Luo Heng took Fu Yihuan's hand and walked out without hesitation in front of everyone. Fu Yihuan couldn't break free, so he barely grabbed the door frame and turned back to explain palely: "I...we just want to... .Good brother, haha, really, trust me!"

Chen Ming, Sun Xiaoxiao and other editors of the Danmei group understood everything in an instant. They all stared wide-eyed, helped their chins, swallowed, nodded, and said in unison: "Believe me, as long as you are happy... "

Fu Yihuan hadn't taken a few steps after being dragged, when he heard screams that were louder than others from behind him. Stopping in her tracks, she turned around and looked at Luo Heng who raised her eyebrows and said, "I think it's necessary to keep their mouths shut."

"Why?" Luo Heng took a step closer, her eyebrows raised even higher, "You want to be my underground lover?"

Choked by Luo Heng's "underground lover", Fu Yihuan lowered his head, twisted his fingers and muttered, "I...I didn't mean that."

"Oh? Then what do you mean?" Luo Heng reached out and lifted Fu Yihuan's chin, forcing him to look at her with a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

It was the busiest time for the company at this time, and the editors of each group were struggling in the office. Although there were noisy voices echoing in the corridor, fortunately no one passed by, so Fu Yihuan calmly breathed a sigh of relief.

His breath of relief was keenly captured by Luo Heng, who clenched his hands subconsciously, narrowed his eyes slightly as he stared at Fu Yihuan, and his voice became cold: "Why don't you make our relationship public? Are you here?" What are you thinking about?"

"I..." Fu Yihuan took a deep breath and lowered his eyes, "I just feel that we have only just started, and nothing is stable. It's hard to say what the future will hold. Letting everyone know too soon is not a good thing."

"What's unstable? Why is the future bad? It would be a bad thing to let everyone know how?" Luo Heng growled uncontrollably.

Fu Yihuan was stunned by the yelling, he reacted and quickly looked around, seeing no one came out to watch the excitement, he held Luo Heng's hand and said softly, "Ah Heng, calm down first."

"How can I be calm when you're like this?" Luo Heng pulled out his hand, took two steps back, looked at Fu Yihuan fixedly, and then sneered, "Fu Yihuan, do you not intend to stay with me for a long time?"

Fu Yihuan didn't answer, and remained silent for a long time before saying: "We started because of the system, how much of this relationship is affected by the system? You can't tell, the world of the system creates illusions, maybe... we also have more Or less blinded."

"So? Do you think that what we love is the false mutual created by the system world? Do you think that if we leave the system world, the relationship will be completely empty?" Luo Heng looked at Fu Yihuan expressionlessly, and moved his hands hanging on both sides. Clenched little by little, "You are too rational."

"We live in the real world. I can't be irrational. I'm an editor. I have read many, many novels, especially the president's essays. They often make the ending too beautiful, and it is easy to bring people into it. But once they come out, Then you will feel that it is too fake, how can it be so easy." Fu Yihuan said with a wry smile.

"Then what exactly do you want to express? Break up with me? Completely break away from the president's text and live your real life?" Luo Heng asked in a deep voice.

Fu Yihuan shook his head, walked up to Luo Heng, looked him in the eyes: "No, I don't intend to break up with you, I just need some time to realize the reality that the President is mine."

"how long?"

"It's hard to say, at least the first step is to get to know each other."

"Luo Heng, 30 years old, the current president of the Luo Group, has parents and younger brothers, the elders of the family are still alive, and the assets under his name..."

"Leave this aside for now, the most urgent thing is to see how Leng Jue is doing." Fu Yihuan interrupted Luo Heng.

Luo Heng took a deep look at him, turned around and said "I have something urgent to deal with" before stepping into the elevator.

It seemed that Luo Heng was really angry, Fu Yihuan sighed helplessly, went back to the Danmei team office and told them not to talk nonsense, then walked out of the company and stopped a car to go to Leng Jue's apartment.

In fact, Fu Yihuan's concern is not just about the sincerity of the relationship, but more about the acceptance of the two families. His mother is a primary school teacher, and his father is a military substitute. Although the two people's concepts are not particularly rigid, they must accept their son's search for him. Having a boyfriend who is also the president of the Rock Group is by no means an easy task. He is the only son in the family, so it is impossible for him to be desperate.

What about Luo Heng?

He is the dignified head of the Luo family, and Fu Yihuan was worried that once the Luo family found out about this matter, someone might come to his door that night, throw him a face, and tell him to stay away from Luo Heng. Although this is a novel The plot, but who made him really get entangled with the young and promising CEO, the probability of it happening is as high as 90.00%.

More importantly, will Luo Heng be shaken by the pressure from the company and his family?

If the whole company knew about the relationship between the two so early on, and the latter two really broke up, Fu Yihuan probably wouldn't be able to stay any longer. He can still continue to be his little editor with a shy face.

Originally, Fu Yihuan thought that Luo Heng would not be in a hurry to announce the relationship, so he never talked to him. He didn't expect that today's sudden situation would catch him off guard. Such a reaction would definitely chill Luo Heng.

Thinking of Luo Heng's face, Fu Yihuan's tooth ached.

"Okay, the car is gone, don't look, come and sit down and talk." Gu Yu'an knocked on the wooden coffee table, and said to Luo Heng by the window angrily.

Luo Heng came over, sat down on the sofa, picked up the tea and drank it down, still with a gloomy face: "I can't understand his thoughts."

"Although I don't know where the editor came from, I only met him once, but I think I can understand his thoughts." Gu Yu'an took a sip of tea and said with a smile.

"Tell me." Luo Heng looked at Gu Yu'an, frowning slightly.

"You are a dignified president with a lot of money, and he is a little editor from an ordinary family. You are rich and powerful, and he is desperate. He can't be as fearless as you. Of course, he will choose to look at the relationship between you with the most rational eyes. Relationship, it's normal to want to tuck in a little bit and leave yourself a way out." Gu Yu'an said while pouring tea for Luo Heng.

"Why do you want to stay back? I won't break up with him." Luo Heng looked at Gu Yu'an puzzled.

Gu Yu'an put down the teapot, looked at the heat rising from the teacup, and said softly, "You say you can't tell the difference? You take things too simply."

Luo Heng was silent for a long time, then twitched the corners of his mouth calmly: "I don't know if I don't know."

While waiting for the elevator, Fu Yihuan remembered what Luo Heng said this morning. He said that the main system was Leng Jue. At first Fu Yihuan thought it was funny, but after listening to Luo Heng's analysis, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Before Luo Heng bought the company and became the boss, Leng Jue was the only intersection between Fu Yihuan and Luo Heng, the only person who knew both Fu Yihuan and Luo Heng.

There are more than seven billion people in this world. If it is a coincidence that the two are forced to bind the president Wen system to do tasks in the same system world, Fu Yihuan can barely say that this is the choice of fate, but Luo Heng said Chen Liang, Wang Qi, Zhao Bo, and Lin Xiao, the four gold-medal assistants, also existed. It was hard for Fu Yihuan to believe it or not.

Furthermore, Mr. Rabbit clearly said that the main system has insight into the president’s text market and has done data analysis, so Leng Jue, who is the editor-in-chief, can easily do it. The president of Danmei's text system uses local materials, and it is not impossible to use people around him as the protagonists.

The most important thing is that Leng Jue's mood fluctuated greatly after passing through Gu Yu'an, and correspondingly, the system world also became unstable, the plot was perfunctory and rushed, and in the end there was even an epic unfinished ending. The key was at the same time as the main system collapsed , Leng Jue was absent for no reason, it was hard for Fu Yihuan not to link Leng Jue with the main system.

However, up to this point, it was just the analysis of Luo Heng and Fu Yihuan. As for the truth, we still have to ask Leng Jue himself before we can draw a conclusion.

The doorbell rang for a long time. Fu Yihuan didn't wait for Leng Jue to open the door. He was wondering if Leng Jue had returned to the villa in the suburbs when he heard a slight sound from behind the door. It opened it, and immediately after, a figure rushed towards Fu Yihuan.

Fu Yihuan hurriedly caught Leng Jue, and asked anxiously, "A Jue, what's wrong with you?"

Leng Jue blushed abnormally on both cheeks, raised his head, his eyes were blurred, and said to Fu Yihuan with a smile, "Huan, why are you here?"

Fu Yihuan struggled to pull out a hand to touch Leng Jue's forehead, and concluded that he had a bad fever, sighed helplessly, carefully dragged him into the room, and put him on the bed.

Sweating profusely, he fed Leng Jue some bread and took medicine. After he fell asleep, Fu Yihuan noticed that Leng Jue's room was in a mess. An exquisite gay like Leng Jue always pays attention to the quality of life , the room has always been spotless, and there is even a faint fragrance lingering, but clothes and wine bottles are scattered around in front of him, and the dark space filled with the unpleasant smell of alcohol is really incompatible with Leng Jue's personality.

Looking at Leng Jue on the bed who had become sickly and virtuous after only a day, Fu Yihuan couldn't help frowning.

Although his long hair was cut off, he was hit hard, but according to Leng Jue's temperament, it is absolutely impossible for him to degenerate like this because of this matter. What would be the reason?

Gu Yu'an, by the way, this is the new general manager, Fu Yihuan remembered that the aura between the two was very wrong at that time, well, Gu Yu'an is most likely to blame!

Having found the culprit, Fu Yihuan took out his cell phone and was about to ask the teacher for the crime when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the lit laptop computer on the carpet and walked over in a mysterious way. After reading the five documents in the entire folder, Fu Yihuan stood up abruptly, grabbed Leng Jue by the collar, and shook him awake abruptly.

"Yihuan, what are you doing?" Leng Jue opened his eyes in a daze, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Brother Leng, I created all night last night, and it's all like this, let me sleep forever."

I figured it out, it turned out that the reason why I had a fever to the point of fainting was because I was writing novels all night!

"Beautiful idea!" Fu Yihuan pinched his nose heavily, "What kind of stuff do you create?!"

Leng Jue broke away from Fu Yihuan's hand, regained consciousness a little, glanced at the computer that was on, and understood everything at once, but there was no trace of guilt on his face: "Oh, it's just that you and Cousin Luo's names were used. Well, what about it?"

Seeing that Leng Jue fell asleep instantly after closing his eyes, Fu Yihuan was full of anger and couldn't vent his anger, and it was not good to torture the patient, so he had to clean up Leng Jue's messy room while cursing to vent his anger.

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