Reborn in the arms of a wealthy rival [Transmigration Book]

In his previous life, one of the things Wen Zheng regretted the most was giving up his lifelong love of equestrianism because his parents insisted that he take over the Wen family.

He has no interest in running a group. The reason why he minored in management at university was to plan to run his own horse farm in the future, but he never had the idea of ​​entering Wen's.

At the beginning, Wen Zheng's mother was the nurse who took care of Wen's father's original wife, Qin Jiao. The two hooked up when Qin Jiao was in confinement, but she broke through the affair; , the old illness relapsed, and he passed away in less than a year, leaving Wen Qi, the one-year-old son of Wen's eldest son, who is the protagonist of the original book.

At that time, Wen Zheng's mother happened to be pregnant, even though Grandpa Wen was unwilling, he had to let her in, on the condition that she would put Wen Qi first in everything in the future.

In this way, because of his mother's disgraceful past, Wen Zheng's life in Wen's family was quite sad since he was a child.Neither his grandfather nor his father wanted to see him, and his father even said in front of him: "Your birth was a mistake."

The sad thing is that even though Wen Zheng was well aware of his grandfather and father's attitude towards him, when his father invited him back to Wen's with an extremely lame reason - "we can spend more time together", he actually believed it.

Being denied and suppressed by his elders all the year round, he really longs for the approval of his family and wants to get the same attention as his elder brother.

It wasn't until later that he was pushed out as a scapegoat that he realized that everything was all because his father paved the way for Wen Qi, and he was an abandoned son from beginning to end.

The most regrettable thing is that the moment the car hit him in the previous life, he suddenly woke up:

His birth may have been a mistake to his parents and elders, but he should never be responsible for this mistake.

He totally deserves a better life, as long as he leaves the quagmire of the Wen family.

This time around, he only wants to live the life he wants, protect the people and things that are most important to him, and of course his dreams.

As for Wen's, father Wen's own mistakes should be borne by him.

Wen Zheng recovered from his memories, ignored the confused media, and nodded towards Yi Chengyun beside him.

The latter then signaled the end of the press conference, leaving a few assistants to clean up the mess, and left the venue holding Wen Zheng's hand as he had come.

The two of them walked through the VIP passage, and as soon as the door behind them closed, Wen Zheng wanted to withdraw his hand, but Yi Chengyun's grip was so tight, he suppressed his displeasure and said:

"I'm leaving to take care of something, don't send it."

Not at all irritated by his behavior of "running away after using it", Yi Chengyun held his hand, continued to move forward unhurriedly, and asked calmly:

"Where are you going?"

"Go to the airport and go back to England for a while." Wen Zheng didn't intend to hide it from him:

"I almost sold the family business just now, isn't it waiting to be beaten to death when I go home?"

Taking out the vibrating mobile phone from his pocket, Wen Zheng glanced at the dozens of missed calls on it, pulled out the calling card, broke the two halves, threw it neatly into the trash can, and replaced it with the new card that Assistant Yi Chengyun gave him.

"Don't bother." Yi Chengyun was not surprised by his answer, and said lightly:

"If you stay with me, the Wen family can't threaten you."

After hearing what he said, Wen Zheng pondered for a while, but didn't speak for a while.

Yi Chengyun silently looked at the person in front of him. To be honest, he didn't think Wen Zheng would obediently go with him, but he would not allow his "husband" to be sent abroad as soon as he announced his marriage.

Unexpectedly, Wen Zheng didn't waste his time talking with him, instead he nodded seriously:

"You're right, it will be more convenient in the future, but I'm going to pick up my dog, and I'll pick it up later."

Secretly heaving a sigh of relief, Yi Chengyun nodded and said without changing his expression:

"Okay, the car is waiting outside, go directly to the airport."

Wen Zheng was taken aback: "You, how did you know to pick it up at the airport?"

Yi Chengyun let go of his hand, and changed to a more intimate posture with one hand resting on his shoulder, which seemed more intimate to outsiders, asking questions that didn't answer:

"I know."

Wen Zheng glanced at him suspiciously, pursed his lips, curiosity prevailed:

"Let's not play tricks, I want to know how you know the dog is waiting to get off the plane?"

Yi Chengyun's face returned to the paralyzed look, as if the brows he just relaxed were just Wen Zheng's illusion: "I won't tell you."

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There was a black Bugatti parked outside the hotel's glass door, followed by two black off-road vehicles driven by bodyguards, which poked Wen Zheng's displeasure again, why did it look like a black X meeting.

It is said that Yi Chengyun has no preferred car brand, but all the cars are pitch-black, as if they are being driven to a funeral.

But Wen Zheng is different, his sports car has red, yellow, blue, green and white colors, but not black.

The two got into the car together, Wen Zheng's mind flashed, he approached Yi Chengyun who was sitting upright, and asked:

"Could it be that you raped my Weibo? Say, which one is your trumpet?"

Yi Chengyun raised his hand and easily pushed him back to the seat, but still answered irrelevantly: "Sit down."

Arriving at the airport at just the right time, as soon as the car stopped, Wen Zheng saw the pet consignment staff coming out pushing the big cage, and rushed over before the driver opened the door: "Zeus!"

He yelled, and the snow-white Samoyed tugged at the cage, swishing its tail quickly.

Thanks to the staff, Wen Zheng couldn't wait to open the cage, hugged the big dog in his arms, buried his head in the fluffy and soft white fur, the familiar warmth made his heart sore:

"Daddy misses you so much."

Yi Chengyun stepped out of the car and quietly stared at the person and dog who were immersed in the joy of "father and son reunion". In his usually indifferent eyes, there was an imperceptible softness.

Wen Zheng put Zeus on a leash, walked slowly to Yi Chengyun's side, and asked in a low voice:

"Can I ride in a car with it?"

Yi Chengyun remained expressionless: "I know, come up."

Wen Zheng was dumbfounded: "With you?"

Yi Chengyun showed a look of "caring for the mentally retarded": "Otherwise?"

This is strange, as far as Wen Zheng knows, Yi Chengyun has a serious obsession with cleanliness.

Wen Zheng was in a complicated mood, he took Zeus with him, and rarely shrank obediently in a corner of the car, trying not to bump into the other person in the car.

Just as he was thinking wildly, guessing whether Yi Chengyun would just throw this car away after tonight, that man's voice sounded faintly in the quiet car: "Zeus?"

Wen Zheng came back to his senses, a nasty smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his eyebrows:

"Isn't it majestic?"

When the two first entered the university, they were nominated as school grassroots at the same time due to their outstanding family background, appearance, ability, etc., and the supporters of both sides were torn apart vigorously.

In the end, Wen Zheng lost by one vote, and because Yi Chengyun's English name is Apollo, he was hailed as "a perfect male god like Apollo" by online fans.

Wen Zheng was so angry that he changed the name of the recently adopted dog to Zeus - Apollo's father.

"This is my supplementary card."

Pretending not to understand his hint, Yi Chengyun took out a card from his wallet, pressed his slender index finger on the seat and slid it over without blinking:

"The amount is the same as mine, you can do whatever you want, if you don't like to drive my car, you can buy it yourself."

Wen Zheng's eyelids twitched, is it real or not?Like me, isn't that an astronomical figure?Isn't this person afraid of his betrayal?

"you sure?"

That's what he said, Wen Zheng touched the card carefully, and asked worriedly:

"The first transaction, when are you sure it will be completed?"

After waiting for a long time for an answer, Wen Zheng turned his head suspiciously, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart.

Yi Chengyun stared at him fixedly, did not respond, and asked in a deep voice: "It seems that we haven't reached an agreement yet, what do you want in exchange?"

Wen Zheng was stunned for a moment, slowly withdrew the hand that was twisting the card, frowned, and asked Chi:

"I thought you wanted a whole series of exclusive sponsors for the next major, didn't you?"

Wen Zheng has extensive contacts in the equestrian club, and has made good friends with many European royal families and Middle Eastern chiefs. At that time, his father was interested in this, and he thought Yi Chengyun was the same.

Yi Chengyun shook his head, like an emotionless robot, recited the terms of the contract verbatim, and said expressionlessly:

"The principle is equivalent exchange, you should take it seriously, this is obviously not equivalent."

After finishing speaking, he asked back: "I am short of this money?"

This old and cunning dead fox!

Wen Zheng suppressed his anger, and asked angrily, "Then what do you want?"

The colorful night lights flickered outside the car window, shining on Yi Chengyun's deep and delicate facial features, with uncertain brightness and darkness.

Those dark sharp eyes were like a deep cold pool, and like a ferocious beast ready to move.

Being stared at by such eyes, Wen Zheng's hairs stand on end with the animal's instinctive sense of crisis.

He heard the man's deep voice, which was especially clear in the silent car:

"you."