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The three people who had left Bright Star Entertainment were going to take a taxi to go home. The two looked relaxed and were chatting on the side of the road. Wang Wei, who was one meter away from them, was still in a daze, unable to believe what he had just experienced.

He went to talk about cooperation, but he was kicked out. He had just started working, and he suffered a huge psychological blow when he encountered this kind of thing, and he deeply felt that his career was insulted!

He complained about staring at Shen Zhehang, because he was so arrogant that he annoyed the manager and called the security guard to ask him to leave.A strong dragon doesn't overwhelm a local snake, in other people's territory, can't you be a little more peaceful!

"Come to my house tonight?" Shen Zhehang took a taxi and looked at Wen Yunting.

"Can you make it clear, 'Come to my house for a drink'." Wen Yunting glanced at Wang Wei, seeing that he was looking at his mobile phone to hail a taxi, and didn't seem to pay attention to their conversation.Now the two of them are hot gossips, there are too many gossips, and if they hear about it, a new version of the story will come out.

Shen Zhehang held the car door impatiently: "Are you coming or not?"

Come come come.Wen Yunting got into the car, sighed, how could he not go if the young master invited him?Besides, I had a bad start today, and I was holding back my anger and wanted to vent my anger.

But Wang Wei didn't hear the part of the previous conversation, but saw the scene of them getting in the car and leaving together later.Immediately, a new plot began to pop up in my mind: Is this going to the Love Hotel together?Vice-Guan Wen had previously "saved the beauty" by a hero, and of course the one who was rescued had to wait on him for a whole night with his body!

Wang Wei shook his head, Vice-Guan Wen was fascinated by beauty, he has completely degenerated!

Shen Zhehang and Wen Yunting bought some braised vegetables on the road, and went back to the small rental house together.This time, the rental house was much tidier. The servant must have just cleaned it, and even took away the clothes that needed to be dry-cleaned in the laundry basket.

This is like a home, Wen Yunting sat down, feeling comfortable physically and mentally.Shen Zhehang went to pick out a bottle of whiskey, and asked him to fry a plate of peanuts in the kitchen, make a few ice balls, and put them in the wine later.

Wen Yunting was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron. After frying the peanuts, he took out his mobile phone and found that there was no message.This guy Song Yan was actually quiet, and he didn't send a text message to admit his mistake and apologize.

He should be happy when he is clearly out of sight, but Wen Yunting was depressed and greeted Song Yan with all kinds of national curses in his heart.

He brought out the peanuts, and Young Master Shen was leaning on the sofa in the posture of a drunken imperial concubine, staring at the mobile phone and laughing. He didn't know why he was smiling so happily.

"What are you laughing at?" Wen Yunting asked, Shen Zhehang immediately pursed his lips, and returned to his usual indifferent expression, and threw the phone on the sofa: "It's nothing, let's drink."

...Is there anything you can't say?Even if you watch porn, I won't say anything.Wen Yunting sat down, added ice hockey pucks to his cup, put two in his own cup, and cut a plate of cheese and ham as a side dish.

Shen Zhehang took a few sips, closed his eyes and showed an expression of enjoyment: "Other people's wine just tastes different."

"Other people's?" Wen Yunting looked at the bottle and was speechless.He knew this bottle, it was one of the bottles he got back from Song Yan.

"Don't tell me, there are so many good wines at your husband's place. I didn't have time to go out and collect them when I was in college. When I buy a house to live in, I need not only a wine cabinet, but also a bar with darts, poker, and chess. , no need to go to the bar..."

"Wait," Wen Yunting interrupted his imagination, "'my husband'??? Master, why are you drunk before you start drinking?"

Shen Zhehang smiled and hooked his neck: "It's almost there, I feel. You are not Song Yan's opponent, and you will fall into his hands sooner or later."

Wen Yunting squeezed out a "reck" from between his teeth, took a big gulp from the cup, and stomped hard on the coffee table.

"I'm Alpha, there's no way out with him." Wen Yunting looked up to the sky and sighed, "The better he treats me, the more awkward I feel. I thought he was just doing nothing to harass me, but now I find that he seems to be serious Yes, a disaster on earth."

Shen Zhehang held his chin and continued on. He had to listen to some gossip to enjoy drinking.

Wen Yunting took another sip, and told all how Song Yan pleased him during this time, and mentioned that he wanted to buy an island, he was crazy: "The other day at the dinner table, he said that he would give me an island, shit, this person has a brain Isn’t it bad? My two offline roommates quietly asked me what I did to make Song Yan so rich!”

Shen Zhehang laughed loudly: "Then tell them, let them sleep with Song Yan for a while, and then beat and scold him again, to see if there is a chance to arouse his tortured heart."

"..." Wen Yunting was furious, young master, can we still talk properly? !What's going on if you can't live a day without revealing your scars!

Shen Zhehang stopped laughing, good, good, now is the time for serious discussion, let's talk about today's events.

Wen Yunting took another sip, and put down the cup again, it was already empty.

"I don't feel right," he said, taking another whiskey himself.

"You also found out?" Shen Zhehang picked up a piece of ham and chewed it slowly in his mouth, "If it's just a psychological tactic, there's no need for that manager to do this step. People in public relations are so easily irritated? I don't believe it , They are the best at Tai Chi, and it can be seen that they have a good foundation when they chat with you at the beginning."

Wen Yunting took his words: "Yes, that's right. That Manager Wang is very eloquent, good at sophistry and changing concepts secretly. And depending on his age, he must have worked a lot in the PR department to be able to sit in the manager's position. It's time."

However, such a manager who can chat with Wen Yunting for half an hour suddenly became so anxious that he called the security guard to chase him away. The rapid change in attitude caught people off guard.And all this happened on the premise that Shen Zhehang came forward and proposed to communicate with their boss.

The situation was chaotic at that time, Wen Yunting thought he was out of breath, but after calming down and thinking about it carefully, it was more anxious than out of breath.I just want to drive them away from Bright Star Entertainment as soon as possible, and I don't want them to come into contact with Song Yan or any higher-level management.

"Yesterday I called Minister Lei to communicate with them. Minister Lei agreed that he would receive him in person. Today, it was suddenly replaced by Manager Wang." Wen Yunting frowned, "I thought it was a tactic at the time. The king didn't see the king, so he sent people like us Temptation, now that I think about it, it’s really not right. If he really wanted to evade, Minister Lei wouldn’t be so full of words yesterday, and he would ‘sit’ in the PR department and wait for us to come.”

"So the minister is not here today, it's definitely not that he doesn't want to be here, but he has to be here," Shen Zhehang asked, "If we don't know Song Yan, you go to discuss and encounter such a difficult identity, what will happen?"

Wen Yunting shrugged: "What else can we do? Let's just blow it up. Originally, little soldiers like us came out to collect opinions. Seeing that this doesn't work, we went back and reported, maybe..."

He suddenly opened his eyes wide, and grabbed Shen Zhehang's shoulder: "...Did he do it on purpose? Just to make the endorsement thing go away?"

Shen Zhehang nodded, yes, that's it.And this kind of thing must have happened more than once. Seeing Manager Wang's smooth appearance, he should use this method to send away many small brand owners and partners.

"Bright Star Entertainment has an inner ghost." Shen Zhehang said lightly.

Wen Yunting lowered his head and remained silent, thinking of the manager Huacai he met at the reception. The details revealed at that time made him believe that the people around Song Yan were unreliable. Unexpectedly, not only the people around him, but also the ghosts in the company It has become rampant, swaggering and driving the business out.

"This is the disadvantage of a large group. Standing at the top of the pyramid, looking at the world from a high perspective, you often can't see the changes under your feet." Shen Zhehang sighed, filled himself again, and touched Wen Yunting's cup, "Although Song Yan He is not such a conscientious person, but under his hands, Brilliant Star Entertainment has developed more magnificently than his father. Didn’t he carry out diversified development this year? The bigger the plate, the more opponents, the easier it is to be hated .”

...Wen Yunting felt that he was hated even if he didn't do these things.

Shen Zhehang hung his arms around Wen Yunting's neck, telling him not to worry, Song Yan will be fine.If you can't handle this kind of problem well, don't talk to him, you're a waste.

Wen Yunting's cheeks were flushed, as if his tail had been stepped on: "Who is worried about him?! I just think this kind of thing is dirty, and it has nothing to do with him!"

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After drinking for three rounds, there was still a bottom of a bottle of whiskey left, but both of them were already drunk, leaning against each other, unconscious.Shen Zhehang was lying on the sofa, his cheeks were flushed, Wen Yunting leaned on his shoulder, talking with his tongue out: "Young master... what time is it..."

Shen Zhehang didn't bother to answer, and threw the phone to him.Wen Yunting picked it up, squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time, only to see that the screen was not on the desktop, but a picture of a young man with black hair and black eyes, but he was obviously not Shen Zhehang.He poked the young master: "Who is this?"

Shen Zhehang found his mobile phone in his hand, snatched it away, and became angry: "Scumbag, peek at my mobile phone!"

Wen Yunting sat in a daze, unable to turn his head, and always felt that his behavior was not "peeking" at all, but his mind became muddled and lost the ability to organize language, so he kept asking Shen Zhehang's arm: "What do you mean?" Ah... who is it? You laughed so-hiccup-happy at night..."

Shen Zhehang raised his eyelids impatiently and didn't want to pay attention to him.But Wen Yunting kept asking, causing his ears to buzz like a fly, just wanting him to shut up quickly: "My fiancée! I accidentally turned it over, it's so noisy..."

Oh, like this.Wen Yunting shut up, relying on Shen Zhehang's eyelids to fight gradually, and fell asleep.

When the surroundings became quiet, Shen Zhehang naturally put his hands on Wen Yunting's shoulders, and fell asleep on the sofa.

After ten o'clock, Song Yan sat in the hotel, called four or five times, but no one answered, and he didn't reply to the message, and sighed helplessly.The plane was late today, and he arrived in Tokyo after eight o'clock. He met and had dinner with his partners non-stop. He just went back to the hotel to rest. Before he had time to take a shower, he quickly contacted Wen Yunting.

He didn't answer the phone, and he didn't reply to the message. The little ancestor probably got angry because of today's incident, and was throwing a temper tantrum.

He went to take a shower, and when he came out, he sat by the bed and made a phone call. After ringing several times, he was finally picked up.

"Hey?"

"..." Song Yan raised his wrist to look at his watch, "It's 10:30, why are you still with Tingting?"

Shen Zhehang yawned. He was woken up by the ringing of the phone. After sleeping, he woke up with a lot of consciousness. Looking at Wen Yunting who was leaning on his shoulder, he said, "Isn't this normal? He's staying with me today, you Jealousy? That's great, I'll take a group photo for you later."

Most of Wen Yunting's body weight rested on Shen Zhehang, Shen Zhehang thought he was too heavy, so he pushed aside, Wen Yunting muttered in dissatisfaction: "Don't move...let me sleep..."

Song Yan's heart is fucked, the daughter-in-law is so soft and cute, lying in another man's arms, she doesn't know what position she is in, why doesn't he get this kind of treatment?

"Is Tingting very angry?" Song Yan asked.

Shen Zhehang dragged Wen Yunting to the sofa, settled down before sitting down and said: "You have to ask him, I don't know if he is angry or not, but he seems to be worried about those messy things in your company."

At this time, Shen Zhehang has become a good brother who can get along again, he can talk and talk more!Song Yan felt happy, and lay down at ease: "Don't worry about it, small things, I'll take care of them when I go back. This problem can't be solved, how can he be his husband?"

Shen Zhehang rolled his eyes and hung up the phone.What kind of affection do you want to show, as if you have never had a date?

Wen Yunting went to the company the next day with a bad complexion and a terrible headache.He drank more than Shen Zhehang last night, and slept in the living room again. He may have caught a cold, and his hangover reaction was worse than that of Shen Zhehang.

This time it was Shen Zhehang who greeted him, clocked him in, made a glass of milk, and said in front of his colleagues, "Blame me, blame me, I shouldn't have treated you that way last night, it's my fault."

Sure enough, in the afternoon, Shen Zhehang quietly boarded the internal news group, and saw a major breakthrough in the version of the scandal: Vice-Guan Wen was willing to do zero for love, and Shen Zhehang's counterattack was a great success, gaining Vice-Guan Wen's body and heart!

That's right.Shen Zhehang squinted his eyes, his mood was unprecedentedly good.

Only Zhang Beibei looked terrified, and quietly went to Wen Yunting: "Yunting! You, you really... Hey, forget it, this is all sacrifice for love, I understand!"

Wen Yunting held his pen and nodded heavily: "I have sacrificed a lot, and I have never suffered such humiliation." It is extremely shameful to be kicked out when talking about cooperation!

Zhang Beibei was so moved that tears almost came down, it's okay, even if you are down here, I won't look down on you, we are still good brothers!

"...?"

Zhang Beibei was kicked out of the office for the nth time, and Wen Yunting was so angry that his neck was red in the office. What's going on, why did the only incident below him spread out? !