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It has been several months since the last time I went home.Wen Yunting wanted to make a call to his mother to take care of the family situation. The mother and son had a good understanding, and Li Dai took the initiative to find her son with a phone call.

"Zhong Lin? Who is it?" Wen Yunting asked.

"It's Director Zhong's son. He's one year younger than you. You guys used to play racing cars together when you were young. He just graduated this year and was accepted by a company in Shanghai. He's going to drift south like you!"

Wen Yunting searched in memory for a long time, but he still couldn't match the name with which face.This is too difficult. When he was a child, he often went to school with his mother. He met too many children. He couldn't count the two hands who played games together. After so many years, how can he remember who is right?

So he could only respond with "Oh", pretending to have remembered it.Li Dai added: "Zhong Lin hasn't left Beijing for so many years, Director Zhong is worried that he is alone outside, and you happen to be there too, so take care of him."

Hearing this tone, I knew that my mother had agreed to someone outside again. Wen Yunting was helpless. They were all adults, men and women, and they were not girls. What was there to worry about?

"He is an Omega, how can he compare with you. If you are an Omega, Mom will never let you leave her side, how dangerous it is!"

"...Mom, it's almost the 22nd century, can you stop thinking about the closed situation how many years ago?" Wen Yunting took a sip of tea to moisten his throat. Now that the society is so open, the rights enjoyed by Omega and Alpha, Beta equal, and also enjoy special treatment in more aspects because of gender advantages.Last year, □□ was amended again, and there were several more protection laws for Omega. Many people lamented that they wanted to die as an O before, but now enjoy happiness as an O.

Li Dai always had the mentality of a little girl, and told him that Zhong Lin arrived in Shanghai on Saturday afternoon and asked him to pick him up at the airport.When Wen Yunting heard it, he made an appointment with Song Yan to teach him how to play billiards on Saturday, and he vowed to warn Song Yan that he would die if he didn't come, so what if he lost the chain?

Under her mother's hard and soft tactics, Wen Yunting could only agree to go to the airport to pick him up after finishing early.After hanging up the phone, Li Dai sent him the specific arrival time of the flight, and pushed the contacts along the way, asking them to add friends to contact.

Wen Yunting joined the other party, explaining in advance that Saturday is special, and there may be delays due to something. If possible, he can wait at the airport for a while, or he can call a taxi in advance and send him to the residence with his luggage.

Zhong Lin was very sensible, and kept saying that it's okay, it's troublesome, brother Wen, you are busy with your work, don't worry about me.His head is a colorful flower drawn with crayons, the lines are distorted and the colors are unevenly painted. It looks like a child's work.A red five-pointed star was pasted on the bottom of the white paper, with the words "No.1 Zhong Lin".

Wen Yunting gradually remembered that he also participated in this entertainment competition when he was a child. The young contestants were all children of teachers. Everyone was scribbling wildly. , Do palm painting on others.

There was only one child at the scene, who drew a small flower very seriously, and the teachers were all praising, and finally awarded the child a five-pointed star.

A fuzzy face appeared in my mind, and the facial features were obscured in the mist, and I couldn't remember clearly. The only thing I could remember was that the face was round, and the dimples were sweet when I smiled.

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On Saturday, when Song Yan arrived at the club, Wen Yunting had already opened a private room, and he was playing tricks.Song Yan gave him a diamond VIP card before, and the first two times Wen Yunting only used it to verify his identity. Although he was told that he could use it casually, he was too embarrassed to spend it, and he didn't want to have any money with Song Yan.

But this time again, Wen Yunting's mentality changed, and he was very relaxed.He opened a luxurious private room, ordered a pot of 1888 Pu'er, and ordered a portion of refreshments that could be named, all of which were recorded in Song Yan's account.When Song Yan came in, he was holding pineapple cakes in his mouth, playing with the cue, living a carefree and unrestrained life, as comfortable as he could be.

Song Yan didn't wear a suit today, but changed into a set of casual clothes with brighter tones, and put on glasses to dress elegantly. The sense of oppression that usually exudes from his body has been weakened a lot, and he looks honest and friendly.He glanced at the things on the table: "You ordered them all?"

"Ang," Wen Yunting held his neck high, "No way?"

"Of course it's ok, but don't order this next time, there are a lot of big leaves, it won't taste good to drink." Song Yan rang the bell to call for a pot of 5888, and told him not to order the first two brews, and serve the third brew.

Wen Yunting rolled his eyes, because he thinks his order is cheap?Okay, remember, next time order the most expensive one below.He finished two bites of pineapple cake, wiped his hands, and asked Song Yan to pick a club, ready to start.

Song Yan sat there with an innocent expression: "I just came here, I haven't had tea yet."

"Will you die if you drink it later?" Wen Yunting held the cue and said in an aggressive tone, "I'm in a hurry today, I have to leave before five o'clock."

"Where are you going?" Song Yan took off his coat and put it on the sofa, "You already have an appointment with me, and you still have to rush?"

"What are you rushing for? I have business to do!" Wen Yunting pointed at him with the cue stick, "Get up, do you want me to treat you?"

Song Yan was afraid of him, and stood up: "Okay, okay, according to you, according to you."

Wen Yunting was dull and ignorant before, and Song Yan didn't notice it when he was teaching basic postures. Today, he has learned smartly and is always vigilant, always keeping a distance of a club from this wolf A.You advance and I retreat, you come and I go, just talk if you have something to say, don't even try to make a move.

"How many times have I said this? You must pay attention to finding a balance point when setting up the pole! Didn't you find that the ball always misses?" Wen Yunting's mouth was dry and he didn't want to complain anymore.

"My fault, I didn't grasp the strength well." Song Yan admitted his mistake quickly and sincerely.The pot of 5888 Noble Pu'er has arrived. Song Yan lifted the lid of the tea and was still dissatisfied: "There are few buds, let's make do with it today, I probably can't find a better one. If you like it, bring a piece next time." Here are the tea cakes, go back and have a taste."

Wen Yunting agreed straight away: "Okay." If you dare to give it to me, you can drink it. Anyway, he has included it in the mental damage fee.

Song Yan bowed his upper body slightly to pour tea, and Wen Yunting realized that he was a little strange today, usually he always had a playful smile, and today he didn't even bend the corners of his mouth a few times.Song Yan poured out the first cup and handed it to Wen Yunting first. Wen Yunting held the teacup and asked inadvertently, "What happened?"

"Huh?" Song Yan looked up.

"You are in a bad state, which affects your studies and wastes my time."

Song Yan nodded, well, it was his fault.Things have all piled up these past few days. The foreign market has not been peaceful recently. The venture capital consultants always call to discuss at night, and toss for several days until dawn.During the daytime, Zhang Dongcai, a popular artist in the company, was revealed to have a dark history of bringing funds into the group during the small transparent talent show and colluding with the program group to manipulate votes.

This kind of behavior of swiping tickets to make data is not uncommon in today's entertainment industry. It is difficult for a newcomer who is promoting it not to do data.This kind of revelation didn't surprise Song Yan at all, and it would disappear by itself if he didn't care about it.But the problem lies in the scope and speed of the dissemination of this black material. The background data is listed, and the naked eye can see that there is a team behind it.That would blow Song Yan's back, dare to break ground on Bright Star Entertainment?Don't want to mess around, do you?Check, check to death.

Although Xu Yao was in charge of this matter, Song Yan also had to keep an eye on it. After all, he was a cash cow cultivated by himself, and if he messed up the company's major shareholders, he would make sarcastic remarks.He called Zhang Dongcai's manager and asked if he had offended anyone recently.The agent didn't know what happened. He said that Zhang Dongcai had always been very quiet and restrained. Maybe some opponent thought he was too popular recently and wanted to confuse him.

Such an explanation seems to make sense, Song Yan asked the public relations department to put out the fire first, and it has been in operation for the past two days.Xu Yao found out some clues, and originally asked him to meet at the company today, but Song Yan didn't want to push Wen Yunting's side, so he said it was arranged at night, and he was absent-minded at the moment, thinking about this.

Wen Yunting doesn't know much about the messy things in their entertainment industry, the only thing he knows is that there is no peace at all, just because he heard Song Yan calling and cursing people four or five times, one can imagine how many trivial things he encounters in normal times .Since both of them were busy, Wen Yunting put the pole aside: "Then let's make an appointment another day, you are busy with your work, and I am busy with mine."

He looked at the time. It was four o'clock. If the flight was accurate, Zhong Lin would get off the plane in half an hour.

"Where are you going?" Song Yan put on his coat, he was going back to the company, if he could drop by, he could send Wen Yunting off.

"Airport."

Song Yan paused, and asked tentatively, "Pick up a friend?"

Wen Yunting had asked the waiter for two take-out boxes before, and put back the snacks that were counted on grams, so as not to waste them.He didn't look carefully at Song Yan's eyes, and replied casually: "No, my mother asked me to pick it up, a childhood playmate."

"A good relationship?" Song Yan remained calm and continued to probe.

Wen Yunting packed the pineapple cake, closed the lid, and continued to pack the rose cake: "I don't even remember what it looks like, can we have a good relationship? But I feel pretty good, so we should be easy to get along with."

From a few words, Song Yan has analyzed that the person he wants to pick up is an Omega, a playmate since childhood, or an order from his mother, and the probability of a potential rival in love is as high as 80%.

So Song Yan smiled slightly: "Shall I see you off? Just on the way."

"Are you going to the airport too?" Wen Yunting asked.

Whether he goes to the airport or not doesn't affect sending Wen Yunting off and seeing his love rival by the way.Just open your mouth to talk nonsense, go to the airport to pick up the air parcel, and you can take him and his friends back together, saving the round-trip travel expenses, is it a good deal?

Wen Yunting nodded thoughtfully, it seemed like this, wouldn't it be better to exploit Song Yan than to spend his own money?

As witty as Wen Yunting, completely ignoring such a low-level problem as a big boss like Song Yan, not letting an assistant do it for him, and going to pick it up in person, happily took a ride with the pastry.

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After arriving at the airport, Wen Yunting saw that the flight had arrived, and the passenger passageway was crowded with people. He sent a message to Zhong Lin, telling him that he was at Exit 1. He was wearing a white shirt and khaki pants, standing next to the sign, and it was very easy. It's easy to see.

Wen Yunting leaned against the railing and took a look at his phone from time to time, fearing that he might miss the news.About 10 minutes later, a voice sounded behind him: "Brother Wen."

Wen Yunting turned his head, and in front of him stood a student-like little boy in a hoodie and jeans, about half a head shorter than him, wearing a light blue mask, his big watery eyes were exposed, and he stretched out his white and tender palm: "Hi, I'm Zhong Lin."

"Hello." Wen Yunting squeezed it and quickly let it go. It really is an Omega. The palm is as soft as if it has no bones, and it is still very delicate. It is estimated that he is also a young man who does not touch the sun at home.

Alphas are born with a natural desire to protect the weak Omega, and Wen Yunting is no exception. He took the other party's luggage and went to the underground parking lot together.In the elevator, Zhong Lin took off his mask, revealing a good-looking face, with small and delicate features, and the pear blossom dimples are very cute when he smiles.This smile overlapped with the child in his memory, and Wen Yunting vaguely recalled some details, as if he did often play with him when he was a child, when Zhong Lin's cheeks were puffy, it felt like cotton when pinched, and he got a nickname , called "Xue Nuo Zi".

He had just arrived in Shanghai and was unfamiliar with the place of life, so Wen Yunting had drifted away for two years at least, so it was okay to use up his "landlord friendship".Wen Yunting asked: "You just got off the plane, haven't you had dinner yet?"

Zhong Lin shook his head, his voice was soft and thin, just as he said "It's okay, I'm not very hungry", Wu Zang Temple gave him a bad look and yelled out.Zhong Lin blushed and stared down at the ground.

Wen Yunting smiled, then I will take you to dinner first, and then send you to your residence.

After getting out of the elevator, Wen Yunting walked in front dragging the suitcase, with a slender and tall figure.Zhong Lin followed behind, keeping his eyes on his back, quietly pursing his lips and curling the corners of his lips.

Song Yan was sitting in the car waiting for Wen Yunting to come back. Xu Yao called and asked him why he hadn't come to the company yet. It's already time for dinner. Waiting for you to be hungry.

Song Yan leaned on the leather seat and replied casually: "Then you go and eat first, I might still get a meal, I don't have to deal with you..." Looking away from the corner of his eyes, he suddenly saw someone walking from far to near. Of the two people who came, the one on the left dragging luggage is Wen Yunting; the one on the right is thin and small, and should be the Omega he is going to pick up.

Song Yan sat up and hung up the phone with Xu Yao.Wen Yunting knocked on the car window, Song Yan lowered the glass: "Coming?"

"Well, open the trunk."

After putting away the luggage, Wen Yunting got into the car and asked Zhong Lin to get up too.Only after sitting in the car did Song Yan see what this Omega looked like—the probability of a potential love rival increased to 90%.

When Zhong Lin saw Song Yan, he greeted him politely, putting his hands on his knees obediently, and his self-cultivation was excellent.

"Where are you going?" Song Yan started the engine, Wen Yunting reported the name of the restaurant, Song Yan turned around: "Take your friend to dinner?"

"Yeah, go back to the company if you leave us there, we'll go back by ourselves after eating."

Song Yan turned the steering wheel and said lightly, just in time, I'm hungry too, let's go together.

"..." Zhong Lin was at the side, Wen Yunting couldn't get angry, and lowered his voice, "You're busy too, right? I'm sorry to ask you to pick me up and drop off today, can I treat you to dinner another day?"

"Don't change the day, I'll be fine today, I'm not inconvenient." Song Yan glanced at the rearview mirror, "Or is it inconvenient for you?"

Zhong Lin's expression was very confused, obviously not knowing what happened.He felt that this was Brother Wen's friend, and he felt sorry for bothering him to pick him up at the airport, so he quickly said, "It's not inconvenient, we're all friends, let's go together.

...Wen Yunting didn't know how to explain the rugged hidden feelings implied in it.

Xu Yao sent a few messages asking Song Yan if he would come to the company, but Song Yan ignored them all. After getting off the airport at high speed, he replied with two cold and heartless words: no.

Holding the phone, Xu Yao felt that his boss had spoiled his youth all afternoon and wasted it in the office.

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Wen Yunting's private restaurant is well-known in this area. It specializes in Sichuan and Hunan cuisine.After they arrived, there was already a queue at the door, and it was the weekend again, so they couldn't even think about eating in half an hour.

Song Yan seldom comes to this kind of private kitchen hidden in the alley, not because the rich young master has a high vision, and eating in such a small place is inferior, but because it is really difficult to park.After Wen Yunting and Zhong Lin got off the car, he turned several times in the winding and twisting alleyway. In desperation, he smoked a cigarette with the security guard in the nearby community, and stopped in the community.If you say you have a meal, come to pick up the car, and if you want to move the car, just call the number left on it.

When he went back, Wen Yunting and Zhong Lin had already sat in a very small private room, which was just right for three people, and there was no place to put an extra suitcase.

It can be seen that Wen Yunting is a frequent customer here, and he can quote the signature dishes without looking at the menu. After ordering, the three of them started the necessary procedure for contemporary young people to pass their leisure time: playing with mobile phones, even the postures are similar.

Wen Yunting was reading Weibo, and just happened to see Zhang Dongcai's scandalous post, and there were a lot of rhythmic comments below, arguing for the runner-up, third runner-up and other players in the draft that year.The TV series he had finished chasing before happened to be starring Zhang Dongcai, and he was also a little interested. He wanted to know if it was true that he manipulated the votes throughout the whole process like breaking the news, so that he won the championship smoothly.The boss was right next to him. Wen Yunting wanted to find out, but he was afraid that it would not be good to touch the privacy of the company, so he could only suppress his curiosity.

Zhong Lin glanced at his mobile phone and said with a smile: "Brother Wen is also following this trending search?"

"A lot of people have turned around, and it's hard not to see them." Especially those star-chasing little girls in the company, having their Weibo is a disaster. In the □□ of beautiful men.

"I have been paying attention to it, and I feel it should be true. Although Zhang Dongcai did very well in the draft, I was surprised that he won the championship. Many people like Yan Li, No.4, like me. I feel that he was Shouldn't have been eliminated."

Wen Yunting really hasn't watched Zhang Dongcai's debut talent show. When he was a student, he was an otaku who kept his ears to the outside world and only played games. He didn't know anything about star chasing.Although I still don't understand much now, at least I won't be as simple as before, thinking that all programs have no scripts, and everyone will reveal their true temperament with true feelings.

Now that we talked about this aspect, Wen Yunting had a chance to step down, and asked Song Yan: "What do you think?"

Song Yan didn't feel anything, he just knew the truth.Just now I felt that Wen Yunting was very interested, so he said: "Yan Li didn't go through the audition, and he worked directly from the top [-] in the country, including original songs, all of which were written by gunmen. The team behind him belongs to Chuanghui. The media, Chuanghui has no shortage of people, and didn't put much thought into him; Zhang Dongcai signed a small job at the time, called Blue Water, and he wanted to promote a new star in the music industry, so all the money in the early stage was spent on Zhang Dongcai. He's in the top five."

"At that time, there were still companies digging Yan Li, so he drifted away. He would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, and he didn't want to stay in Chuanghui. Old Zheng, the boss of Chuanghui, saw his virtue, so he gave up and turned around. The small studio was bought, and the money that was planned to be spent on Yan Li was used to praise Zhang Dongcai, and he was brought out abruptly, which is not unusual." Song Yan took out the cigarette case, shook a mouthpiece, looked at Zhong Lin, "You don't mind smoking a cigarette, do you?"

Zhong Lin was fascinated by what he heard, and nodded quickly: "It's okay, it's okay."

After Song Yan lit a cigarette, he handed the cigarette case to Wen Yunting. Wen Yunting listened with gusto, put one in his mouth, and asked, "And then?"

"Then Zhang Dongcai won the championship. If Yan Li doesn't do it, don't talk about the championship. The runner-up is his. The company that signed him is not doing well, and the financing failed and the listing failed. How can I have the money to help him operate it?" Within two years, Yan Li could only come out and open his own studio to do it alone."

"Oh...that's it." This is the first time Wen Yunting has heard this kind of inside story. Although Zhong Lin has paid attention to this topic, he only knows superficially. The look in Song Yan's eyes implies admiration: "It's amazing, you know a lot ah."

Song Yan waved his hand: "It's nothing, just listen to it as a joke."

Wen Yunting chuckled, your behind-the-scenes bosses are really different. For you, these should be commonplace, probably not worth mentioning.

After opening the topic, Zhong Lin and Song Yan gradually warmed up and started discussions around the entertainment circle.Wen Yunting is purely a passer-by, and when he encounters some professional terms, he looks confused, and gradually stops talking, and stops chatting with them after the dishes are served, and starts to reward his stomach.

You go on, chatting so happily, don't move your chopsticks, I can eat it all by myself.

"Zeng Kai is an iron A? It's rumored like this?" Song Yan laughed, Zhong Lin blinked: "Isn't it? I saw a lot of back pictures, and Zeng Kai said that he had a cold temperament, and A exploded." .”

"I won't reveal much here. If you have a chance to get in touch, you will know the truth."

Zhong Lin smiled shyly, his fair little face was steamed tender with the grilled fish: "How is this possible, he is the manager of a celebrity, how can I get in touch with it?"

Yes, why not.Song Yan's tone was light, as if he mentioned casually, you look good, if you are interested, you can try the mirror.

He scooped up a bowl and a pot of fresh food and put them in Wen Yunting's hand. Wen Yunting was busy eating, but suddenly felt that no one was talking, so he raised his head: "What's wrong?"

Zhong Lin held the chopsticks and shook his head: "It's nothing, Brother Wen, your friend praised me too much, saying that I can go to the audition."

Wen Yunting didn't think it was flattery, he looked at Song Yan with a weird look, what are you doing, you brought your company poaching for a meal?

Song Yan smiled, took a piece of chopsticks and put diced chicken in his bowl: "Just pretend I didn't say anything."

This meal was paid by Song Yan, and Wen Yunting didn't bother to grab the 200 yuan from him, and the desserts he packed in the afternoon were more than that.

Zhong Lin had just arrived in Shanghai and hadn't rented a house yet, so he lived in a hotel first.According to his mother's instructions, it's okay for Wen Yunting to take him in for a while, but it's not good for an Alpha and an Omega to be alone in a room, and it's easy to cause accidents, not to mention his own concerns, Song Yan didn't agree.

Hearing Song Yan's "friendly reminder", Wen Yunting rolled his eyes, what does it have to do with you?Don't worry about it, I'm a serious and upright Alpha, so I won't take advantage of others like some people.

After a meal, Zhong Lin was so kind to Song Yan that he was treated the same as Wen Yunting, and he called "Big Brother" very fluently.Song Yan drove the car and sent him to the hotel first. Zhong Lin took off his luggage and bent down to look at the car window: "Brother Wen, I'm going back to rest first, we'll contact you later."

Wen Yunting nodded, and Zhong Lin thanked Song Yan again: "Thank you so much today, I still don't know what your name is, big brother?"

"Eh? Ting Ting never told you?"

Wen Yunting's hand pinched Song Yan's leg in the dark, calling names randomly every day, without a long memory.

Song Yan's skin was rough and thick, and he covered the hand that was holding the thigh meat, and even touched it.He took a business card out of his pocket and held it out between his fingers.

Zhong Lin took the boxy black cardboard, looked down and saw the four big characters of "Bright Star Entertainment", he was so shocked that his soul was out of his body and he couldn't speak.

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Wen Yunting successfully completed his mother's task, and called her to report on work. After eating and drinking, he was safely sent to the hotel. Director Zhong was assured that his son was safe all the way.

"That's good, that's good. My son, mother can rest assured." Li Dai giggled on the opposite side, and asked mysteriously, "Hey, you and Lin Lin had a meal, how do you feel about him?"

Wen Yunting was at a loss: "How about what?"

"Why are you an Alpha?" Li Dai scolded, "He's an Omega, and he's good-looking. Mom didn't let you see the photos in advance this time to cheat you, did she? Let you believe it when you see it with your own eyes, otherwise I will It’s so hyped up, you still think I’m not good at it.”

"...he looks quite good-looking," Wen Yunting answered bravely, "but it has nothing to do with me, right?"

Li Dai is a little desperate for her son, what's going on, is it true that her son has been hurt too much by losing love, and he is not interested in Omega anymore?

Wen Yunting knew his mother's intentions, but he was worried that he would end up alone, so he patiently persuaded: "Mom, don't worry, I will take care of this myself, don't worry, I will meet a suitable one."

Li Dai suggested: "I think Linlin is pretty good?"

"..." No wonder he was asked to pick her up and take care of her. It seemed that my mother was originally a drunkard who wanted to be her daughter-in-law because of her greedy Omega.Wen Yunting sighed: "I didn't say he was bad, but we don't know each other well, and I recently..."

Suddenly, Song Yan's unbeaten face flashed in his mind, and Li Dai was asking, what happened recently?

"I don't want to fall in love recently." Yes, those tortured by Song Yan have lost their interest in life.

The mother and the son chatted back and forth for more than an hour. Although Wen Yunting's ears were soft, but he had grown up with his mother since he was a child.I don't want to talk about it recently, I just don't want to talk about it. I just want to hurry up and save the down payment. Buying the house is the real business.

Wen Yunting is going on a business trip this week to attend a training course, and he will take two ordinary team members with him.He called Zhang Beibei and another group leader and asked them to draw one person from each group.In the afternoon, two people were drawn to report. As soon as the door opened, there were two interns, one was Wang Wei from the first group, and the other was Shen Zhehang.

...Master, why is it you again?Where in life do not meet.

Shen Zhehang was also depressed, he still had to finish his promotion form this week, and he had to spare two days to go on a business trip.Although the time is not long, it also affects his progress this month.

The reason Zhang Beibei gave was very serious. He had discussed with a team leader, and this time he would give the interns a chance to go out and attend classes to improve their knowledge.And Shen Zhehang was the best performer among the four interns, who else would he be sent?

This reason was so upright and reasonable that Wen Yunting was ashamed to doubt Zhang Beibei's real intention of obstructing it.

The city I went to this time is not far away, it is in the next province, and it takes two hours to get there by high-speed train.That night, the hotel didn't have any spare rooms, so Shen Zhehang took him in for one night, and the two of them came out of the room together the next day.

Wang Wei watched them step into the restaurant, Wen Yunting was still holding Shen Zhehang's coat, and couldn't help but stare at those mung bean eyes.He took advantage of Wen Yunting to pour water, and quietly followed him: "Deputy Guan Wen! You've got it!"

"what?"

Wang Wei smirked and pretended to be stupid, it was Xiao Shen!Our entire marketing department knows about you, and you didn't even change your clothes when you came out together!

"..." Wen Yunting was stunned, he was rather lazy and bought the same style of shirts, and he couldn't tell whether he changed clothes or not, how did he tell? !

Wang Wei was very proud: "There is a faint ballpoint pen mark on the cuff of this dress. I noticed it yesterday, hehe."

Wen Yunting didn't want to talk to him, and didn't take this boring gossip seriously.But for some reason, the matter between him and Shen Zhehang seems to have grown feet. After running around the marketing department, several girls quietly sent messages to ask if the two are in a relationship, when will it be officially announced, and the office romance is going to be a treat eat.

Wen Yunting was stunned, he had been single for several years, who could he fall in love with?The target is Shen Zhehang, which is too exaggerated, not to mention how indifferent and unattainable he is, Wen Yunting can't stand that mouth that spouts poison from time to time, and he has to fight every minute.

Shen Zhehang also didn't expect that there would be scandals with the "leader" not long after work. People can't help but lament how boring the lives of elite white-collar workers are. It's worrying that there are not a few such people, and their Jixing Group will end sooner or later.

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After returning from a business trip, within two days, Zhong Lin contacted Wen Yunting, asking him to accompany him to look at the rented house, for fear of being cheated.Wen Yunting listened to the address he reported, and interrupted before he finished speaking: "Who found you a house?"

"Ah, it's Aunt Li? She said she asked a friend in Shanghai to find it for me. What's the matter, Brother Wen? Is that neighborhood not so good?"

It's not a question of good or bad, but a question of whether it's embarrassing or not.The address he reported was the place where Wen Yunting lived now.

Zhong Lin didn't expect it either, and was surprised: "Aunt Li didn't tell me, I really don't know. Maybe it was my dad who asked me to live closer to Brother Wen, so I can take care of anything."

No matter what the real reason was, whether it was his mother who took the initiative to take the burden or Director Zhong asked, Wen Yunting felt that there might be more or less troubles in the future.

The house Zhong Lin wanted to see happened to be in the same building as him, just a few floors downstairs, which made Wen Yunting even more suspicious that his mother had planned it for a long time. When it is suitable, people will be stuffed in.The landlord thought they were a couple, and introduced that this was her son's previous wedding room, facing south in both directions, well-decorated, and equipped with everything, you young couple must live comfortably.

Wen Yunting explained embarrassingly that it was not this kind of relationship, but just friends.The landlord was surprised: "You two are so well matched, are you not a couple? Oh, what a pity."

Zhong Lin's face turned red, he didn't know whether it was shyness or embarrassment, he walked around the room and told Wen Yunting that it was good, let's live here.

It takes time to hand over the lease, but after the rent is paid, people can move in directly with their bags.Wen Yunting heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately he only came here with a suitcase, if he made a big move, he would definitely need his help, and he couldn't even push it away.

"If it's okay, I'll go back first. I have to go on a business trip in two days. I have something to prepare."

Just as Wen Yunting was about to leave, Zhong Lin called to stop him: "Brother Wen, let me treat you to dinner today. Last time you picked me up and sent me off, this favor has to be repaid."

Wen Yunting wanted to push it down, so he found an excuse: "Song Yan helped last time, and he also paid for the meal. Why don't you invite him to eat, and I won't get all the money."

When Zhong Lin heard this, he tilted his head and asked, "Then shall I call Brother Song together?"

"..." She was really considerate and caring.

Not waiting for Wen Yunting to refuse, Zhong Lin smiled and held his business card: "I'll make a call."

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Song Yan was drinking tea with Chuanghui's boss. Although Zhang Dongcai's matter had not yet passed, the news had calmed down a lot.Xu Yao has already found out who is behind the scenes. Coincidentally, it is Yan Li.

Zheng Dong poured tea for Song Yan: "Xiao Song, Yan Li has nothing to do with Chuanghui long ago. If you don't go to his studio, what's the use of drinking tea here."

Song Yan crossed his legs and casually put one hand on his knee: "I came to catch up with you, my dad told me to respect the old seniors in the circle. I haven't visited you for a few years. Come and see how you are doing, is it okay?"

Zheng Dong stared at Song Yan, with crow's feet almost laughing out of the corners of his eyes, and said "Thank you, Mr. Song, for still thinking about us old bones", and he had long scolded Song Yan and even the entire Song family.

There is another layer of origin here. Chuanghui was originally a branch of Bright Star Entertainment. As a veteran film and television company in the entertainment industry at that time, Bright Star Entertainment was already the only one in the era of Grandpa Song Yan decades ago, but later Encountered the economic crisis, it gradually declined.At that time, Brilliant Star Entertainment was facing a major crisis of capital chain rupture. Zheng Dong and several veterans revolted, cut a piece out of the big cake of Brilliant Star Entertainment, and set up a new brand called "Chuanghui".They also robbed a lot of resources, punched the old club, and kicked the old benefactor. This wave of operations can be said to be full of inhumanity, injustice, loyalty, and filial piety.

The old man was so angry that he had to be rescued in the hospital. Song Yan’s father was ordered in a critical situation. After he came to power, he carried out drastic reforms. The company underwent a major change, and all the newcomers were employed. Those shareholders who originally had different ideas came to join Chuanghui, and Chuanghui became more popular. For a time no one could.But a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and the foundation of Brilliant Star Entertainment is there. No matter how bad it is, the famous Song family is behind it.Although Zheng Dong and the others are working together, the high society is out of reach. They have been looking for opportunities to raise funds and go public, but they have been stumbled and dragged on for a long time, and the government has made things difficult for them. When Chuanghui finally went public , Brilliant Star Entertainment survived the crisis and stood up again.

Zheng Dong still remembers that Mr. Da Song asked them to have a meal at that time, and he didn't mention anything about the past, but they were all worried and didn't dare to breathe. Still looking for a chance to clean them up.

This time Song Yan came to visit for no other reason than Zhang Dongcai's business.

Song Yan picked up the teacup and shook it on the tip of his nose, then put it down again: "Uncle Zheng, your tea here is stale, I'll ask Xu Yao to bring some over some other day. Coincidentally, he passed by Chuanghui two days ago and saw Yan Li , isn't it a coincidence?"

Zheng Dong's face changed, and he put down the teacup heavily: "A Yan, we Chuanghui held Zhang Dongcai up a few years ago, you come here, we are leaving, but we agreed without saying a word. Now something happened to Zhang Dongcai, come on It’s too much for you to scold me, an old man, right? You’re still using Yan Li as an excuse, he was in Cao Ying and his heart was in Han, and it’s too late for us to hate him, so why would you use him again?”

Hearing this sentence, Song Yan burst into laughter, and his slender eyes were full of sarcasm: "Hey, you also hate traitors? I still think you two are sympathetic to each other."

His words were straightforward and crisp, which made Zheng Dong's face turn pale.Song Yan stood up and straightened his cuffs: "I'm here today for nothing, just to remind Uncle Zheng that the old man is still safe and sound.