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"This round is over, it's getting late."

Song Yan raised his wrist to check the time, happy time is always so short.He asked Wen Yunting to have dinner with him at night, but was rejected in seconds, because he had already seen his face for three hours, and he didn't want to affect his mood while eating.

Song Yan has been used to being hated, and he knows that Wen Yunting's duplicity is the problem.Okay, if you don't go, you don't go, you can do whatever you want, and do whatever you want.

There are three colored balls left on the table, but their positions are tricky, obviously they cannot be cleared with one shot.Wen Yunting was holding a cue and was measuring the distance of the pole when there was a knock on the door of the private room, the manager asked Mr. Song for instructions from outside, and two distinguished guests came.

"Who did you date?" Wen Yunting asked.

Song Yan shook his head, he never called anyone, even a friend should make a phone call first, who doesn't understand the rules?

Members in the club are either rich or expensive, and under normal circumstances, without their consent, the manager would not dare to enter the club casually.Today it was a hell, the door was pushed open, Song Yan stood up, saw who was coming, and finally understood who dared to be so arrogant.

Sun Meiru was wearing a cheongsam embroidered with indigo and white lotus, with a small bag in her left hand and a silk handkerchief in her right hand, and a dignified and demure daughter of a family followed her.Wen Yunting was in a trance, almost blinded by the aura of jewels they exuded, and felt as if he had traveled back to the Republic of China to meet the concubine of a warlord.

"Ah Yan, my mother invited someone to drink tea. I didn't expect the manager to say that you are here. What a coincidence."

The manager broke out in a cold sweat and didn't dare to look up.Mrs. Song, if you want to find an excuse, don't ruin my job!

Song Yan didn't bother to believe this poor excuse, and smiled helplessly: "Mom, it's not just a word that you want to find me, can I still hide from you?"

Sun Meiru scolded in her heart, little bastard, are you hiding from my mother less? !I haven't seen anyone for half a month, and I still have the face to say such things.

She looked at Wen Yunting, Wen Yunting had put away his cue and stood obediently aside since they came in.Sun Meiru took a rough look at her, she looked pretty good, her brows and eyes were full of heroism, she was definitely not as peaceful as she looked.He was different from those people his son had been with before, and he could read a spirit that would not easily admit defeat from his eyes.

Eh, so why not like an Alpha?Sun Meiru sighed secretly, and could already imagine how exciting life would be after Song Yan and this young man were together.Although Song Yan can let him pamper him now, according to her understanding of her son, after the limited patience is worn out, the two Alphas will only quarrel once every three days and fight once every five days. Can give sorrow white.

Sun Meiru cleared her throat: "Ayan, which friend of yours is this? Mom has never seen it before."

Before Song Yan could speak, Wen Yunting said, "Hello Mrs. Song, my name is Wen Yunting."

"Wen Yunting? The name sounds nice, like a poet." Sun Meiru smiled kindly, "What kind of occupation do you do? Our Ayan is surrounded by business friends and knows many artists, but there are no teachers who are interested in literature and painting. Artists, the whole circle lacks a literary quality."

Wen Yunting replied honestly: "I'm disappointed, I'm just an ordinary company employee, and I don't have the talent to be an artist."

"I just said it casually, to see if you are serious." Sun Meiru pointed at Wen Yunting, and said to Song Yan with a smile, "This child is so cute."

"..." Song Yan didn't think that Tingting could win any favor from his own mother, otherwise he wouldn't be so motivating today.What is the beauty behind you here for?Be a goalkeeper?

Sun Meiru did not disappoint her son, she put her arms around the daughter: "Ayan, since we met, let's go have a cup of tea together? It's on the second floor, everything is ready, it's the white silver needle you're used to drinking."

She smiled at Wen Yunting again, and invited, "Xiao Wen, too? There are a lot of refreshments, including pineapple cake and pea yellow."

This is called "just passing by"?This is clearly prepared, and even Wen Yunting has found out what Wen Yunting must order every time he comes back.Looking at this posture, Song Yan felt that his half-month-old golden cicada had irritated his mother, and was as ruthless as Sun Meiru, and directly gave Wen Yunting the whole "on-site blind date" in front of Wen Yunting.

Wen Yunting was embarrassed and depressed, even a blind person could see that Mrs. Song wanted to find a wife for her son, but why did she bring him with her?What use can he be, when the light bulb lights up the whole world?

The beautiful woman in the back is elegant, dignified and generous, and the unattainable Bai Fumei is probably only Song Yan who can be considered a good match.Wen Yunting was even more upset, and attributed this emotion to his "jealousy" towards Song Yanyan.

Sun Meiru's plan is to let this Alpha watch Ayan's blind date on the spot. After returning home, the two will definitely have conflicts, and after breaking up, they will return to their own way.And this possibility is extremely high, isn't it wrong to not notice Wen Yunting's current expression?At first glance, there is no room for sand in the eyes.

"Mrs. Song, I have something else to do, so don't bother me." Wen Yunting picked up the bag, and cast a thin glance at Song Yan, "I'm going first, drink tea slowly."

"..." Song Yan's eyelids twitched. If Wen Yunting is sent back here, he can guarantee that he will be blacklisted after drinking tea.

Just as Wen Yunting took a step forward, Song Yan grabbed his wrist.Song Yan picked up the coat on the sofa with one hand, and said to Sun Meiru, "Let's go and drink tea."

?Wen Yunting was forced to go together and protested in a low voice: "Hey, who wants to drink tea?! It's not like you don't know what your mother is going to do, so you really take me there?"

Song Yan nodded, yes, yes, I want you to be the best at the scene, so as not to go back and think about it.

When I arrived at the tea house on the second floor, there was indeed a set of tea sets, a pot of tea, and several trays of refreshments in the private room.Sun Meiru wanted to arrange Wen Yunting by her side, and let him see for himself the beautiful scene of Song Yan and the beautiful couple.Unexpectedly, Song Yan called the manager and put a small table next to it.

The manager hurriedly ordered people to prepare. Sun Meiru had a bad feeling and frowned: "A Yan, enough to sit down."

Song Yan smiled without saying a word. A square table that could only accommodate two people was placed on the opposite side, and then someone served a pot of the most expensive Pu'er, and brought the pineapple cake and pea yellow on the opposite table. Wen Yunting sat down.

"..."

Everyone in the private room had different expressions, needless to say, the two women looked at each other, even Wen Yunting was so embarrassed that he sat there and did not dare to move.The manager kept his head down, silently chanting Mantian gods and Buddhas, please bless the gods of Daluo, please don't fight here!

Only Song Yan was very satisfied, picked up a piece of pineapple cake and handed it to Wen Yunting's mouth: "Eat, I've played golf for a few hours, are you hungry?"

You can eat it too!Wen Yunting rolled his eyes and pushed his hand away: "I can take it myself."

Sun Meiru's face was livid, and she squeezed her handkerchief tightly. If she wasn't afraid of frightening the young lady who brought her, she would be so angry that she would overturn the table!

Song Yan seemed to realize that his own mother and Miss Qianjin were still standing, and raised his eyebrows: "Mom, don't you want to drink tea? Sit down."

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Wen Yunting went back in Song Yan's car, moaning and sighing all the way.

"What's the matter? Didn't you eat enough?" Song Yan freed one hand to touch his stomach, Wen Yunting's tone was meaningful: "It doesn't matter whether I am full or not, your mother must be full."

Think about it, bringing her son to prepare a beautiful woman, but instead of acknowledging it, she also showed hospitality to another Alpha in front of them, so angry that Sun Meiru took her bag and left on the spot, and the lady hurriedly followed.Song Yan, like a normal person, ordered a few more light side dishes, such as Longjing shrimp, tea-flavored beef, scrambled eggs with fresh tea, etc. Wen Yunting ate it so deliciously, dinner was also settled.

"It's okay, I have never lost in a fight with my mother." Song Yan tapped the steering wheel with his index finger and said casually, "At most ten days and a half months of anger, I just have a reason not to go back."

"...Why do you seem to be quite happy?" Wen Yunting frowned, "Will your mother block your finances in a fit of anger? Then strip your rights and drive you out of Brilliant Star Entertainment."

If the car hadn't been parked on the side of the road, Song Yan would have slammed on the brakes and drove onto the sidewalk.He laughed heartily, rubbing Wen Yunting's short black and soft hair, Wen Yunting said angrily: "What are you doing? Lugging the dog?!"

"Why do you have such an idea? Oh, what a treasure."

...Wen Yunting doesn't know what's so funny, isn't it always played like this in TV dramas?What to do if the son is disobedient, the first blockade of the economy is fast, accurate and stable.

"Oh, if it was before I graduated from high school, it would be possible. But after I went abroad to go to college, I was already financially independent."

Wen Yunting was curious: "How did you become financially independent? Part-time job?" For a rich young master like him, which one is not the most expensive for food and clothing?Part-time work is definitely not enough to meet daily needs.

Song Yan replied slowly: "Who is working part-time? Stocks for investment. I had a small company under my name at the time, and I was running a hedge fund with others. Fortunately, the market was good in those two years, and the listing went smoothly. In addition, the school scholarship , It’s enough to go out to gamble with friends, play horse races, and make a little money.”

"Scholarship? Which university did you graduate from?" Wen Yunting is also a steady recipient of scholarship every year, and finally found something to fight.

"Oxford."

"..." Wen Yunting didn't believe it, "Oxford can teach you such a rascal!"

Song Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, it was really his alma mater, and all the school records were kept, so it couldn't be fake.Moreover, he is generally not a hooligan, and he is quite a gentleman to others. At present, only Wen Yunting uses this word to describe him the most.

Wen Yunting cursed, feeling unbalanced in his heart, Song Yan's life is a standard open, God not only forgot to close the door for him, but also added a few more windows for ventilation!

Song Yan opened the car window, lit a cigarette, and continued: "Economic blockade is impossible, let alone deprivation of rights. The biggest shareholder of Bright Star Entertainment is me."

Wen Yunting sneered, telling Song Yan not to fall for him.It’s not that he hasn’t seen the announcement of the shareholding structure of Bright Star Entertainment. Song’s parents each own 17% and 18%, Song Yan only holds 15%, not to mention Song Li, 5%, and the rest is zero. Scattered holdings of large companies are all in single digits.After all, it is a family business, and most of the equity is still in the hands of the Song family. If Song Yan dies, he will be the third largest shareholder.

"Do you still remember the holding companies of Brilliant Star Entertainment?" Song Yan asked.

"More than a dozen, too many. Cato Electronics Industry, Mills Foreign Textiles, Rulin Pharmaceutical Industry, Moli Culture Media..." Wen Yunting broke his fingers and found that Song Yan's eyes were meaningful, a bold idea It happened in my mind, and suddenly I was shocked, and my body leaned over and grabbed his collar, "A part of it is indirectly controlled by you? Your parents don't know? Damn, you really—"

Before he finished speaking, Song Yan threw away the cigarette, approached unexpectedly, pressed Wen Yunting's back of the head with one hand, and pressed his soft lips.

He was biting the cigarette just now, and the bitter tobacco smell remained on his lips, which passed slowly with his breath.Wen Yunting opened his eyes, still in shock, his long and thick eyelashes trembling slightly, at first glance, he couldn't count how many eyelashes there were.

Song Yan bit his lower lip gently, and quickly backed away.He leaned against Wen Yunting's forehead, and saw from this angle that the tips of his ears were turning pink and red at a speed visible to the naked eye. He was in a great mood, and he raised his head and kissed his eyes.

Wen Yunting came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and put an index finger on his lips again, telling him to be quiet.

"Shh, don't say it. This is my hole card, only you know."

作者有话要说：今天回来的有点晚啦，先更新一章，Chapter 2稍晚一点，大概一点到两点左右，所以熬不住的小可爱就先睡啦，可以明早起来看感谢在2020-04-1223:42:44~2020-04-1323:49:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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