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Since going to the city bureau to make a quick detour, Song Yan, the gossip darling, did not get the honor of making headlines, but Chen Lingdong became popular in the city bureau.Three months later, Chen Lingdong poked out a basket and handed it to Wang Shouyi in a fit of rage, and sent him to the traffic police team. He hadn't settled down for a long time, and brought the two young masters of the Song family to the city bureau for no reason, adding fuel to the flames. Made into thirteen-flavored crayfish.

Chen Lingdong and Wen Yunting were sitting at a roadside stall, hula-hula eating ramen: "Fortunately, the Tan Detachment is an angel who came to the world! I was worried that even the curb would not let me guard it. We Wang Detachment I mentioned it to you , he is much stronger than that cook!"

"...If you don't mention it, I can't even remember that there is another person named Thirteen Incense called this." Wen Yunting felt very sorry, "Brother, it's my fault, and I shouldn't drag you into the water. Don't worry, you are being blamed." I posted the salary of the demotion, good buddies will be friends for a lifetime."

Chen Lingdong waved his hand: "Don't, I haven't been demoted yet! Didn't I say that Deputy Team Tan pleaded for me, and the director didn't say anything when he came back. I heard that it seemed that he was the one who helped me. What the hell is Song? I explained it to the chief."

"Song Yan?" Wen Yunting was suspicious, "Isn't it? He will help you talk? I don't believe it."

"I don't believe it either. Rich people are not good things. I should have been lucky enough to escape." Chen Lingdong chuckled. This kid was full of hatred for the rich, and Wen Yunting even suspected that if this incident happened He is an ordinary person, so he might not go to the city bureau, right?On-the-spot mediation will do.

"But I don't understand. What did you say to our deputy team Tan when you went in? Why don't you just come out?"

"...Forget it, I can't afford to lose this person." Wen Yunting covered his forehead, mainly because he was too embarrassed to bring up this matter at all, and it would be too embarrassing to talk about it.At the beginning, it was all yours and my wish. If I hadn't obsessively agreed, Song Yan would have no shortage of people around him, so there was really no need for such a beast to force him to do anything.

As for the part after drinking, I really can't remember anything.According to Song Yan's description, it was his seductive (?) seduction that caused the other party to lose control, and this part could not be verified in detail, so Wen Yunting thought about it, and everything happened, so he was treated as a dog. Take a bite, and don't expand the influence of such a shameful thing.

So put a knife on the head of the color word, and learn how others play 419. Now it's all right, not only get in by yourself, but also bring in friends, the gain outweighs the loss.

After eating the ramen, Chen Lingdong patted his stomach, grabbed a handful of change from his pocket, and called the boss: "Uncle Wang! We've collected the money!"

Uncle Wang was wearing a dirty white apron, still holding a colander for noodles in his hand, and roared: "You boy, go back, the uncle will not charge you today! Shouyi told me that it is dishonest to cause trouble every day." !"

This Uncle Wang is Captain Wang's biological father. He has opened a noodle restaurant in this old community for decades, and he also watched Chen Lingdong grow up.It was his son who encouraged him to join the ranks of the people's police, and it was his son who kicked him out of the criminal investigation team in a rage. Two days ago, it was also his son who came back angrily and cursed, saying that he was going to skin the kid.

Uncle Wang doesn’t know if it’s done or not, but every time he gets into trouble, he doesn’t take Chen Lingdong’s noodles—forget it, the child’s salary is almost deducted, and treating him to a few bowls of noodles counts as well. Good people and good deeds.

Chen Lingdong started from good fortune, and put the change back into his pocket without hesitation for a second: "Hey, thank you, sir! Say hello to Team Wang and me, and I promise that I will never cause trouble for the organization again!"

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The company Wen Yunting works for is called Jixing Group, which is a large-scale multinational group with diversified development, and the building where he works is Jixing Galaxy, a towering twin tower, located in the golden CBD area of ​​the city center. landmark buildings.

Wen Yunting took two days off to adjust his status. He is quite resistant to stress, and nothing is more important than making money. Therefore, when he went to work two days later, his face was rosy and his steps were brisk, as if nothing happened.

He has just graduated two years ago and is working as a team leader in the marketing department. His salary and benefits are much better than most of his classmates, so he is quite satisfied with his current life.But just arrived at the company today, and received a notice: The boss asked him to go up and see him.

Wen Yunting was a little confused, and asked the supervisor: "Boss? Call me by name?"

The supervisor nodded solemnly: "Yes, Boss Shen is looking for you. He asked his assistant to deliver the message yesterday. If you are not here on leave, hurry up when you come today."

"Director, do you know what's going on? I'm a team leader, and I don't have any great achievements. I won't be interviewed by the boss, right?"

The supervisor didn't know why, and when he received the notice, he looked confused, and immediately went to see if Wen Yunting had made any mistakes in his work.As a result, the child's development in all aspects is quite outstanding, and his performance has been completed beautifully. Is the boss planning to make an exception for promotion?

So under the whispers of everyone in the department and the unclear eyes of the supervisor, Wen Yunting took the elevator to meet Sheng, feeling uneasy and fearful.

After arriving at the floor, the young and charming beauty waved to him.Wen Yunting knew this beautiful woman, her name was Mo Lin, she was an alumnus from the same school, and now she was the boss's second assistant, Monly.In this society, being beautiful is having certain advantages, no matter what kind of boss you are, you won't mind having many pleasing and smart women around you.

"Come on, the boss is in a meeting right now, you sit and wait for a while." Monly smiled, half leaning against the front desk, "What do you want to drink? Coffee, tea or drinks?"

Where is Wen Yunting in the mood for a drink, so he inquired nicely: "Monly, do you know what the boss is looking for me? Can you give me some information."

Seeing his nervous look, Monly burst out laughing: "Oh, don't be afraid, it's not a bad thing, you'll know when you go in."

To say this is to say nothing, Wen Yunting sighed, and Monly asked him what he wanted to drink, Wen Yunting said a bottle of mineral water, emboldened.

Half an hour later, senior executives of the company came out of the conference room one after another. Wen Yunting immediately stood up and lowered his head to send the leaders away. After a while, the boss's first assistant, Mr. Chen, came to call: "Wen Yun Ting, the boss let you in."

Wen Yunting hurried over, pushed open the mahogany door, the boss was sitting on the sofa, with a faint smile on his face, beckoning him to come over.

Wen Yunting walked over and stood in front of the sofa: "Mr. Shen."

"Well, you are Wen Yunting?" Shen Hua sized up the young man in front of him, "That's right, I've seen your achievements, and your abilities are outstanding."

Wen Yunting lowered his head and replied humbly, "It is my duty to work hard and contribute to the company." Shen Hua picked up the small purple sand pot and poured a cup of tea: "Xiao Wen..."

This claim startled Wen Yunting, who stared nervously at the boss, only to hear him say: "I have something to ask you, it's not difficult, but it takes a long time, maybe a few months."

"Boss, if you have something to say, I will do my best to complete it." Wen Yunting replied cautiously.

Shen Hua explained slowly, it's nothing, just a trip to the United States, Princeton University, my son is studying there, there is a research project to be done, you can help.

It was only then that Wen Yunting suddenly realized that it was because the crown prince was short of manpower, that's why he was sent there.Wen Yunting was distressed, this is actually not a good job, the Shen family is the first shareholder of Jixing Group, so the prince of the Shen family is a legitimate "royal blood" and will inherit the throne in the future.A companion is like a tiger, what if he is not served well and kicked out of the company?

Shen Hua seemed to know what he was hesitating about: "Don't worry, my son is an Alpha, but his character and temper are not bad, I believe you can get along very well."

The boss is generous, and he can talk to such a degree, besides, a small employee like Wen Yunting has no right to refuse, so he nodded and agreed: "Mr. Shen, thank you for your trust, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

A week later, Wen Yunting set foot on the land of the American Emperor, and found the detached villa where the boss's son currently lives according to the address.He dragged his suitcase and pressed the doorbell for a long time but no one came to answer the door. Just as he was about to dial the number on the memorandum, the door of the villa finally opened, and a white and world-weary face appeared: "Who?"

Wen Yunting was taken aback for a moment, and the English that slipped from his mouth changed to Chinese: "Hello, I'm looking for Shen Zhehang."

"What's the matter?" The young man yawned, pinching the door frame with his slender fingers, "Say it quickly."

"Uh...you are? I was sent by Mr. Shen to help you..."

"Oh." Shen Zhehang interrupted before finishing listening, turned around and went in, Wen Yunting dragged his suitcase and followed him in, and saw that he had already gone upstairs: "Do your own thing, I'll sleep for a while."

?Wen Yunting was sitting on the sofa, feeling uncomfortable sitting alone on the sofa.

Boss, is this what you mean by "good temper"?

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Until two o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Yunting was so hungry that he dug out the bacon from the refrigerator, fried a piece and ate two bites casually, and Shen Zhehang finally came down from the stairs.

He was wearing a coat and went downstairs. He might have had a full sleep, and even when he got up, his anger disappeared. His world-weary face became handsome and elegant. Upon closer inspection, his brows and eyes were warm, a look that was easy to win favor with.His complexion was still white enough to shine indoors, but he lacked the sense of morbidity. As an Alpha, his figure was relatively thin, and his body was filled with a quiet and elegant temperament, which made people feel quite quiet and comfortable.

"Sorry, I just slept for an hour when you rang the doorbell." Shen Zhehang walked to the living room, saw the bacon on the plate, and looked at Wen Yunting with light eyes, "I'm hungry too."

Wen Yunting understood immediately, went to the refrigerator to fry a piece of bacon and brought it out. Shen Zhehang had already sat down at the table, took a pair of chopsticks from the cutlery box, chewed and ate the bacon slowly.

Wen Yunting watched his movements, thinking how could there be such a delicate Alpha?Shen Zhehang noticed his gaze and wiped the corner of his mouth: "Is there something on my face?"

Wen Yunting shook his head. After Shen Zhehang was full, he saw that his luggage was still in the living room, and pointed to the upstairs: "Upstairs, you can choose any room at random. The innermost room is not good. The rest depends on your preference."

"This subject is actually not difficult, but it takes a lot of effort, and I'm too lazy to go out, so I can only trouble you." Shen Zhehang smiled lightly, and handed out a card, "I cover all the board and lodging expenses here. Things are also covered. You can use it as you like, but there is one thing, you can't bring people back, if you need it, you can solve it outside."

"...Don't worry, I'm very self-sufficient. The purpose of coming here is to help you with the project, and I have no other ideas." Having experienced a car rollover accident, Wen Yunting no longer has any expectations for the adult world. His current goal is to work, get promoted.

"Oh, that's good," Shen Zhehang yawned again and stood up, "I'll go to sleep for a while."

?Are you a sloth born?

Wen Yunting dragged his luggage and followed him upstairs, watching Shen Zhehang walk to the innermost room, open the door and go in.He found the second-to-last room, and when he entered, he found that there was only a bed, a desk, and a wardrobe inside. The bed was not covered with anything, so he exited decisively.

He thought that this was the only room like this, who would have expected that every room would be in such a miserable state, he was in despair, did the Crown Prince plan to let him sleep on the bed for these few months?

"Ah, I forgot to call the servant to clean up." Shen Zhehang, the sloth, stood at the door at some point. "Why don't you feel wronged and sleep on the sofa? I'll call the servant right away."

"No need, master." Wen Yunting opened the closet, saw that there were quilts and sheets inside, and volunteered, "I will make the bed myself, so there is no need to hire a servant."

So Shen Zhehang let him go back to his room this time, and didn't come out again.Wen Yunting first mopped the floor and wiped all the furniture, and then made the bed. In a blink of an eye, it was already dark outside the window, and the first day in the United States had come to an end.

He sat by the bed, took out his mobile phone, and the first time he saw Song Li, he dared to send him a message: [Ting Ting, do you have time?I want to ask you out for a chat and to apologize for the accident that happened last time. 】

Wen Yunting snorted coldly; [No need, I don't want to see you.I'm abroad and don't have time to see you. 】

【Then when will you come back? 】

Wen Yunting's tone was very domineering: [I'm not coming back! 】