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When Shen Zhehang went downstairs, he was holding an exquisite ebony box in his hand. Song Yan was no longer in the same position, and instead, Wen Yunting sat on the sofa, picked up a burnt-yellow peanut from the plate and threw it into his mouth.

"What about others?" Shen Zhehang asked, looking down at the small bowl again, "So few?"

"I went to answer the phone." As for the peanuts, Wen Yunting would not tell him that more than half of them were fried because of sexual harassment!

Shen Zhehang sat down and filled himself a glass. Song Yan came in with his mobile phone, and the call was not over yet: "Just do as I said, he has the money to cancel the trending search, why not save it to pay liquidated damages. Dare to eat The two families, should I open a restaurant here?"

"Let's just say that I don't plan to go back for the time being, and I have to stay abroad for another ten days and a half months." Song Yan sat down opposite them, his slender eyes suddenly floated on Wen Yunting's face, and smiled, "Nursing I got a small pet, I have to bring back his paw, Scissors, it hurts too much to scratch."

Hearing this sentence, Wen Yunting raised his head, intuitively feeling that the word "pet" was too directional, and gave Song Yan a hard look.

On the other side of the phone, Xu Yao, vice president of Brilliant Star Entertainment, looked at his phone. The boss got tired of Chinese food and went abroad to eat Western food again.He said, "Come back when you're done playing. Mrs. Song has come to the company several times to look for it. There are still a bunch of documents waiting for you to come back."

"Don't say it, spoil my mood."

Song Yan hung up the phone, Shen Zhehang had already tasted TBA, and his brows were filled with joy and enjoyment.There was also a cup in front of Song Yan, and Shen Zhehang poured it for him. He picked up the cup, shook it around the tip of his nose, and nodded: "It's worth it. Fortunately, I am quick, and I can't grab it even if I go to the auction house."

Shen Zhehang could judge the value of this bottle of wine from the aroma of the wine, so he took the trouble to find something good.It's interesting for someone to be a brother, he can't appear to be incompetent, right?Shen Zhehang crossed his legs and pushed the ebony box on the table over: "It's a small thing, it's not a respect."

"Gurkha?" Song Yan caressed the ebony box, "It's still a collector's edition. How embarrassing is this, I haven't confiscated this model yet, just try it."

Shen Zhehang smiled, dealing with Song Yan is simple and comfortable.He knows the goods, he has seen many good things, and he has used more. Show him a glance and you will understand. There is no need to use extra words to set off whether the favor he returned is appropriate.Wen Yunting, a commoner with a flat head, still looks confused. He doesn't know what's inside until he opens the box. It's flat and long, and it's for a pen?

As if responding to his question, Song Yan opened it on the spot and took out a dark brown cigar from it.He turned the ebony box in the other direction, facing Shen and Wen. Shen Zhehang picked up two without politeness, and handed one to Wen Yunting.

Wen Yunting took it, holding the cigar to observe, the drawer under the coffee table is like a treasure chest, it can conjure anything, Shen Zhehang just touched it and it turned out to be a cigar cutter.He moved skillfully, and cut off the cigar head with a knife in his hand. The incision was quite beautiful, and he handed it to Wen Yunting after cutting.Wen Yunting didn't reach out to pick it up, his expression was obvious: "Master, do you think I look like I usually smoke a cigar?"

It's better to simply light a cigarette, the spiritual antidote for all men.

Song Yan realized that this was a good opportunity, so he took the initiative to take a step, faced Wen Yunting, and picked up the cigar cutter: "Look, here's how to cut it. The action should be fast, and whether the effect will be good in the end, has something to do with cutting the cigar head. Big."

Like Shen Zhehang, he cut off the cigar head with ease, and showed Wen Yunting the cut part, with even and neat cuts.The cigar cutter returned to Wen Yunting's hand again, his movements were erratic, he only cut off half of it the first time, and it was all cut off the second time, the fallen part was uneven, as if it had been chewed by a dog.

Wen Yunting picked it up and looked at it, then asked Shen Zhehang: "Did you pass?"

Shen Zhehang chuckled lightly: "Take another one."

Wen Yunting picked up another pair of scissors, when Shen Zhehang said: "Ah, although it has been given away, it belongs to someone else, but I would like to remind you. Yun Ting, keep your hands steady, you just broke the scissors." 300."

Wen Yunting was shocked: "Yuan?"

"Beautiful knife."

"..." Wen Yunting cut the cigar down, let's smoke a cigarette and experience the fun of the public!

Song Yan was very bold, and pushed the box in front of him: "Cut it, cut it as much as you want, and if it breaks, I'll be mine."

Until now, Shen Zhehang didn't realize that something was wrong.He propped his forehead, his eyes swiveled between the two, full of inquiry: "You have a good relationship."

Whoever Wen Yunting gets close to will not have a good relationship with the big-tailed wolf opposite.Song Yan touched his chin and admitted: "Isn't that right, after all we..."

Before he finished speaking, he was cut off halfway: "There is a grudge."

Song Yan was helpless, Xiao Mian'er had a stubborn temper.Shen Zhehang pointed his index finger at his temple, as if thinking of something: "You can't be the Alpha that Yun Ting said, right? You don't accept your debt after eating, and you still fight—"

!Wen Yunting quickly covered his mouth with his eyes and hands: "Master! Are you drunk? Don't drink if you can't drink!"

Shen Zhehang had his mouth covered by him, his expression was innocent, his fair cheeks had turned pink due to the alcohol, and even the corners of his eyes were stained with drunkenness, as if he had dabbed vermilion on the end of his eyes with a paintbrush.He pressed Wen Yunting's wrist with his hand, signaling him to let go soon, he was going to be out of breath.

……Depend on!Wen Yunting almost squeezed out the word between his teeth, and immediately let go and sat back in his original position.What's going on with this Alpha?It's fake, why sometimes it looks more attractive than Omega.

Song Yan was also shocked, didn't he admit it?Obviously he wanted to admit it, so the one who was eaten should not admit it.

No, I have to make a statement to set the record straight.

Song Yan seemed to be negotiating a billion-dollar deal, with a serious expression on his face: "Shen Zhehang, you must make it clear that it's definitely not that I don't accept my account. If I plan to take responsibility, you can make this little vice president not treat me in the future." Did I hit and curse again?"

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Song Yan is a typical example of how boring an Alpha can be.

If it weren't for the fact that the wine on the table was really expensive and the young master he was serving wasn't enjoying himself, Wen Yunting would have picked it up and splashed it on his face.Talking so aggrieved, ambiguous, beating and scolding?He was protecting himself, resisting, and resisting the sexual harassment from wolf A!

After Song Yan left, Shen Zhehang stood up holding the sofa, his figure wobbly.Wen Yunting helped him upstairs, and heard the young master say: "I said, why does he want to come to me for a wine tasting... It's because of you."

Wen Yunting was frightened, and almost slipped his hand, causing the young master to roll down the stairs like a ball.

Later he went back to the room and lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.Song Yan's nasty face always popped up, and he really lingered, even though he came to the United States, he still met again and again, what a sinful fate.

However, Song Li was still in a hurry to deliver the head: [Ting Ting!What the hell happened to you in America?Why does my brother say that your job is to serve drinks? 】

"..." Wen Yunting replied coldly and domineeringly: [You can believe what the bastard says]

In fact, Song Li very much agrees with Wen Yunting's spurning of his brother (because the more he spurns, the more opportunities he has), so he helped to complain about his brother's human face and animal heart, which is a big disaster in the domestic entertainment industry. There are eight people who have scandals with him. As a younger brother, he feels ashamed to have such an older brother!

Wen Yunting has not yet learned about Song Yan's glorious history, and he usually doesn't pay much attention to gossip news, and he has never been interested in this kind of pornographic news.Hearing Song Li's mention, on a whim, he searched for gossip related to Song Yan, to see how beastly this person really is.

I didn’t know if I didn’t look for it. I was shocked when I searched. I just typed the two keywords “Song Yan”, and a long list of search information popped up. Headed Huadan", there are many with pictures and more without pictures.Although the entertainment news has a lot of water, but the quantity is so large, the water is all squeezed out, and the remaining dry goods are enough to watch.

Wen Yunting was silent, and sent a message to Song Li: [How many partners does your brother have? 】

Song Li corrected him, there were only three or five people who could be called objects, and those who were less than three months old were not counted. Some of them couldn't even remember their names, and he didn't bother to count them.

Wen Yunting figured it out, it was not that he had never been in love before, but it was far from Song Yan's glorious record.I have been single for two years since I graduated, and I must be lonely, otherwise I wouldn't be so ridiculous to provoke Song Yan...

Wen Yunting wiped his face, well, his decision-making reveals wisdom everywhere, and it is quite a correct choice to stay away from this kind of playful Alpha.

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Shen Zhehang's project began to finish, and Wen Yunting could finally pack up and return to China to continue his career as a clerk.The prince still has a few months to graduate, and I heard that after returning to China, he will formally take over the Pole Star Group and become the youngest domineering president.

"Who said that?" Shen Zhehang held the pen without raising his head.

Wen Yunting was stunned: "Isn't it?" The company spreads like this from the top to the security guards!

"I just graduated and went back to Jiangshan to change hands. Who will convince me among those executives and shareholders?" Shen Zhehang squeezed his brows, his light-colored eyes slanted towards Wen Yunting, "I have talked with my dad. Take time, gradually familiarize yourself with the inside and outside of the group, and then go to the top. lest those old men gossip behind their backs, saying that our Shen family will help a prince who will only be pampered."

...You are the crown prince yourself, you have proof of royal blood.But doing so is indeed better than suddenly dropping in a new director. Being a boss means signing your name with a wave of your hand. Every decision is related to the interests of the entire group. If a young boy suddenly comes to power, those high-level officials will definitely understand. He was dissatisfied with life, and regardless of whether Shen Zhehang could sit in this position, he began to look at people with colored glasses at the first sight.

Shen Zhehang knew this very well, so he didn't want to go to the sky after graduation, so he went to the grassroots for a period of time as an experience.It is said to be familiar with the environment, and more importantly, to experience the people's sentiments. It is extremely cold at high places. If you stand too high, you can't see the foundation under your feet. He is Shen Zhehang.

After this period of contact, Wen Yunting has witnessed Shen Zhehang's understanding and ability, and is quite confident in the future new boss. With him leading the Polestar Group, this huge multinational company will definitely develop more magnificently and brilliantly.

"Then you go down to the grassroots level, which department are you going to go to?"

Shen Zhehang put his hands on his chin, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Which department are you in?"

"Marketing."

Shen Zhehang nodded: "Well, okay, then let's go to marketing first, anyway, financial majors are related."

?Wen Yunting was stunned, the few simple words he had just said decided where the crown prince would be stationed for private visits?

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All Shen Zhehang's thesis reports were handed in, the partners in the same group breathed a sigh of relief, and Wen Yunting stretched himself, feeling happy that he could finally return to his hometown.That night, he asked Mr. Shen over the phone whether he could go back to China after the mission was successfully completed. Shen Hua approved it, and gave him a week's paid leave to adjust his schedule.

Wen Yunting was packing his luggage in the room, while Shen Zhehang was standing at the door, leaning against the wall with folded arms: "Leaving so soon? I still want you to wait for me to return home together."

"The boss has already approved it." Wen Yunting sat on the floor, smacking his lips, "I will go crazy if I eat hamburgers and hot dogs here again, and now my mind is full of hot pot, fried noodles, spicy soup, crayfish..." Ouch, I can't, my saliva is about to flow down.

"..." Shen Zhehang was speechless, "Wouldn't it be worse for me? After staying here for four years, the restaurants in Chinatown are not authentic, and now I have almost forgotten the real hometown dishes."

There is a price to be paid for going abroad for further study. Thinking of this, Wen Yunting admired himself very much. Before the college entrance examination, he resisted all opinions and resolutely refused to take the IELTS and TOEFL exams, so he focused on applying for a domestic university.If it wasn't for this trip abroad, he wouldn't even know that the snack bar in front of the school is simply delicious.

"You wait." Shen Zhehang went back to the room and walked in after a while, holding a thin business card between his fingers, "If you want to have a good meal after you get back, go here and give me your name , I will count as much as I eat.”

Wen Yunting took the business card, on which were printed "Shuiyan Jiangnan" in black characters on a white background.Wen Yunting looked familiar, and suddenly remembered: "Isn't this the big hotel on Huangshan Road!"

"Huangshan Road is one of the stores. You can go to any one you want. Just call the number on the back and give me my name."

"So easy?" Wen Yunting was surprised, "Master, is this your shop?"

"No," Shen Zhehang touched the tip of his nose, his tone a little unnatural, "... from a friend's house."

"Oh, friend," Wen Yunting asked tentatively, "Ex-fiancée?"

... Shen Zhehang pressed the back of his head and pushed him, you can't stop your mouth even if you have a dinner!

"You still blame me for guessing right. Every time you mention it, your expression betrays your heart!" Wen Yunting complained.

Shen Zhehang squatted down, strangled his neck, and sneered in a low voice: "Brother, you must be exhausted after traveling a long distance and getting off the plane. How about I find someone to pick you up?"

Wen Yunting declined: "It's not good to be so troublesome——"

"How about Song Yan? He must be happy to take you back and go."

...Wen Yunting surrendered, and I lost. Your lord has a lot to spare my life.