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

In the early morning, the sky was slightly bright, Yi Chengyun changed his clothes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising; he sat down beside the pillow, and gently slid his fingertips across Wen Zheng's fair side face, the man probably felt itchy and rubbed unconsciously. Rubbing his hand, like a coquettish cat, the "record" of last night can be vaguely seen under the open collar.

He couldn't help but hear the sound of cleaning up last night. Wen Zheng hugged him and said softly against his ear:

"I really don't know what happened to that business card, it was given to me by Xiang Lan."

"Of course I know." Yi Chengyun rubbed his hand into his smooth black hair, and kissed his forehead with extremely gentle eyes.

If Yi Chengyun even cared about this, it would be a waste of all these years of getting along with Wen Zheng.At the same time, Wen Zheng is a born noble son, he may not have this self-consciousness, no matter what the occasion and time, he is always a dazzling presence in the crowd.

As for this point, it is probably the only problem that Yi Chengyun cannot solve rationally. While he is happy and proud of Wen Zheng's achievements and what he got, he just wants this person to be his only one.

Gently pressing a kiss on Wen Zheng's lips, Yi Chengyun restrained himself, closed his quilt, and whispered: "See you soon."

This morning, Wen Zheng was woken up by his phone vibrating when he received a text message from Pei Siyu.

Pei Siyu: "I went to see Chu Yang yesterday. I still can't believe it. I'm downstairs in your hotel. I have to come and tell you in person that I've never been so happy! What about you? Is the plan going well?"

"Stop talking, what bad idea did you come up with?"

As soon as he turned over, he felt sore, and Wen Zheng felt dizzy when he thought about it: Before he finished speaking, Yi Chengyun had already removed the man's arm.

The cause of the incident was that he mentioned to Pei Siyu that he rescued Yi Chengyun as a hero when he was a child, and the latter suggested that he invite someone to perform it again. The United States is successful, and it is estimated that more money will be added.

Wen Zheng was full of resentment, the little beauty he rescued in the past had stronger abdominal muscles than him, and it almost made him unable to get up.

"So scary? Then why don't you give up the counterattack."

After a while, Pei Siyu came to Wen Zheng's room. He knew that Wen Zheng thought he could counterattack, but because he didn't want to hurt his good friend, he gave Wen Zheng a popular science:

"Attacking is also a kind of talent. If you can't force it, why not enjoy it."

Wen Zheng: How does that sound weird?

The two had breakfast in the guest room, Wen Zheng changed his clothes, and asked casually:

"Tell me, what did you gain from going to Morocco yesterday? It looks like a happy face."

"Well, where do I start?"

Pei Siyu deliberately played tricks, but the upturned corners of his mouth and crescent-like eyebrows all told Wen Zheng: Something great happened yesterday.

"He seemed quite surprised when I came to him suddenly. To tell you the truth, before that, I thought he was a robot, and everything he did seemed to be programmed. So when we met, I almost thought he was going to say something about me. Why come here suddenly and interfere with his plan."

Pursing his lips and smiling, Pei Siyu put his arms around a pillow, raised his cheeks and recalled:

"But I didn't expect that he said that he was very happy to see me, and then he didn't expect that I would come to see him specially. Then he told me seriously, thinking that my actions would make him have a feeling that we are really in love. illusion."

Wen Zheng felt that his whole body was bursting with pink bubbles, and then asked: "Then how do you answer?"

"At that time, my brain got hot, and I said directly, then let's start a formal relationship."

When he said this, Pei Siyu's face was stained with two lovely blushes, as if his whole body was about to float:

"I figured it out. It's not important how you get to know each other, but the process of falling in love is more important."

The process of falling in love...

This sentence made Wen Zheng's heart skip a beat: maybe he can try it too.

"Besides, there is no set time for falling in love. With the right person, every day is love."

When the two walked out of the hotel refreshed, Pei Siyu seemed to know what he was thinking, and encouraged him:

"Although the little hero's plan to save the beauty did not succeed, you can let him know your intentions in other matters, even if you can only lose in the lower position, you don't think so, right?"

"I don't care about him."

Wen Zheng was so guilty that he didn't believe it himself, he rolled his eyes, and said in secret:

"If it were you, what would you do?"

Before Pei Siyu could answer, they were suddenly blocked by a middle-aged man. Wen Zheng recognized him and couldn't help frowning:

"What's the matter here?"

"Madam wants to talk to you." The person who stopped them was the butler of Wen's family. I don't know if it was Wen Zheng's illusion. He seemed to have a lot of gray hair and wrinkles. He raised his hand to signal the coffee shop on the other side of the street:

Wen Zheng's mother was sitting inside.

"I said we have nothing to talk about?"

Not wanting to affect his mood, Wen Zheng pulled Pei Siyu, intending to walk around him, but the housekeeper was very persistent and accused him loudly:

"If you don't go to see her, if the wife can't think about it, then you are an unfilial son who forced your mother to death."

"You're really gross."

Pei Siyu couldn't listen anymore, grabbed Wen Zheng's hand, and stepped forward:

"Forcing him with death is nothing, it proves that you have never considered his feelings at all. What's more, such a big person can't be responsible for his own life, and others are not the savior! Anyway, I heard you forced him here today, and you dare to come out in the future If you spread rumors, I will see you in court, Wen Zheng and we will go."

The housekeeper knew that in terms of physical strength, he must be at a disadvantage compared to the two mature men, so he shouted at Wen Zheng's back:

"Anyway, that's your mother."

Wen Zheng's shoulders trembled, Pei Siyu quickly stuffed him into the taxi he called, and threw the jumping housekeeper on the road.

"Think about how they treated you before." Sitting beside Wen Zheng, Pei Siyu said: "There must be fraud."

"I know," Wen Zheng looked at the dejected butler walking towards the coffee shop from the rear mirror, Wen Zheng was surprised that he had no emotions in his heart, as if he was looking at a stranger.

"Speaking of which, the Wen family is probably about to go bankrupt and liquidated. It's probably finally over this time." Wen Zheng thought so.

For the next three days, Wen Zheng put all his energy into training. He received the analysis system Yi Chengyun mentioned earlier. With the help of technology, there were indeed fewer detours than before.During this period of time, in addition to his own training, he also took time to help his teammates.After several people get along well and make an appointment with each other for the next joint training time, the Spanish course is over.

"Is it really okay to run over suddenly?"

Instigated by Pei Siyu, Wen Zheng changed the air ticket to half a day earlier. He heard that Yi Chengyun would arrive in London one day earlier, so at least the two of them would have more time to spend together.

When he was waiting at the airport, he still hesitated until he received a message from Pei Siyu:

"People who are passionately in love should want to stick together all the time."

Wen Zheng complained in his heart: You two said a few days ago that you were going to break up, but now you fell in love immediately and transferred to Rufei.

Speaking of which, are he and Yi Chengyun considered passionately in love?

These three days were too busy, he almost fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow, and now that he was free, he had time to think about that kiss in the carriage.

Yi Chengyun likes him... right?

Whenever he tries to think about this matter, Wen Zheng feels like his head is going to explode. The two of them, when did it start?

Could it be from the accidental "wow~" night?No, after hearing Zheng, he realized later, then Yi Chengyun knew that he was being "shamed", but chose to generously eat him up, then he should have plotted against him a long time ago.

Thinking of this, Wen Zheng puffed up his face, Yi Chengyun is really a scheming ghost.

Or, could it be that because Yi Chengyun was helped by him when he was in trouble, he wanted to promise him with his body?Wen Zheng shook his head again, it was impossible, he just pulled some people at the beginning, and he didn't feel that he had done much.

If we go further...

The more he thought about it, the more messy it became. When Wen Zheng came back to his senses, he heard his name kept calling on the radio, and realized that he was about to board the plane.

It was still afternoon when we arrived in London, according to Yi Chengyun's itinerary, he should still be in a meeting at the London branch.

Now he realizes that he has never been to Yi's, so he doesn't know what Yi Chengyun's office looks like?

Yi's London branch is in the city center. Wen Zheng pulled his luggage and pushed open the revolving glass door. Suddenly, his brain short-circuited:

How should he introduce himself?I am the husband of your boss.wrong.It would be discovered by Yi Chengyun, so there was no surprise at all.

So, when Yi Chengyun came out from the meeting, he heard a report from his assistant that a person who claimed to be a former FPI agent wanted to see him.

Without blinking, Yi Chengyun said as he walked, "I don't remember that this meeting was arranged today."

"That's what we said too." The assistant looked embarrassed: "But he has Yi's documents and claims to have something about you."

"My problem," Yi Chengyun repeated blankly, and when he passed the meeting door, he opened the door, and there was no one there.

The assistant turned pale in shock: "We did arrange for him to wait here, do we need to ask the guards to check the camera records immediately?"

"No need." Yi Chengyun seemed to think of something, raised his hand to stop it, and said lightly:

"I'll ask you to investigate later if necessary."

All office access on this floor requires internal employee cards and passwords. If a stranger appears for no reason, other employees will also notice.

Instructing his assistant to follow up on the next work, Yi Chengyun straightened his suit and tie, and stepped into his office.

The door closed behind him, and something blocked his back suddenly: "President Yi, don't move around, raise your hands."

Not long after getting married, Yi Chengyun considered that in case he had to discuss business matters in the future, he gave Wen Zheng the company's internal pass and password in advance, which is why Wen Zheng was able to sneak into his office easily this time.

"Mr. Detective, I don't know what crime I committed," Yi Chengyun didn't look back, and even obediently raised his hand, asking knowingly:

"I heard that your plane should be at night, is it because you are afraid that I will abscond before it?"

How can you continue to play if you dismantle it in one go?Wen Zheng complained in his heart, and said confidently:

"Now I'm asking you, you have to be frank and lenient..."

Before the word "wide" was finished, Yi Chengyun suddenly turned around, held his hands instead, and threw himself forward.

Wen Zheng was caught off guard and lost his footing for a moment, the two of them both fell back on the sofa.

"It's so hateful, you call it violent resisting arrest, and the crime is aggravated."

Raising his head to look at Yi Chengyun, Wen Zheng's eyebrows and eyes are curved, and the tip of their noses is less than one centimeter apart:

"What if your subordinates see it?"

"So what if you see it? Me and my own husband, in the office, whatever we do, it's just for fun."

The emphasis on the last four words made Yi Chengyun's heart swell. He didn't expect Wen Zheng to appear here, and asked in a low voice:

"Why did you come here early?"

"Mr. Yi is not happy that I came early? Could it be that you are hiding in the golden house here?"

Pushing that person, Wen Zheng tried to sit up, he did not forget his purpose of coming early:

"I'm here to inspect your work and see if you're lazy, hum."

"I don't remember Mr. Wen being so interested in the company's affairs."

Yi Chengyun helped him up, smoothed his crumpled shirt with his hands, and said:

"The reception on the cruise ship was postponed for a day. I just found out. Is your schedule in time?"

"It's just in time, just right," Wen Zheng replied quickly.

Yi Chengyun raised his eyebrows and asked, "Just right?"

"Just to urge you to work."

Wen Zheng had a rough plan for tonight's arrangement in his heart, and stood up eagerly: "Then I'll go back to the hotel first."

"Didn't you say you want to watch me do my work?" Yi Chengyun didn't let go of him, instead he stood up and led him to the desk:

"Then ask Mr. Wen for guidance."

It was just a casual remark, but Yi Chengyun unexpectedly became serious.

Just as Wen Zheng was distracted, his hand was suddenly pulled by Yi Chengyun, his body naturally leaned back, and his whole body fell into Yi Chengyun's arms.

"How do you work like this?" Held in his arms, Wen Zheng couldn't laugh or cry: "Is this the original office sitting posture created by President Yi?"

"This is the official document for the approval of the experiment of the Rili Project."

Turning a deaf ear to Wen Zheng's protest, Yi Chengyun pressed his chest against his back, held his hand with one hand, and hugged him with the other:

"Here's the budget, here's the background of the experts."

A pile of densely packed words, the previous Wen Zheng must have fallen asleep in a short time.

But Yi Chengyun's body seemed to have a temperature switch, it was warm, making his whole body burn quickly.When the man's breath landed on his earlobe, it was numb.It almost made him want to give up his armor and surrender.

"How could it be like this?" Wen Zheng thought unwillingly, obviously he wanted to take the initiative to seduce Yi Chengyun for a while, so that he could get something out of him.

"So this project needs subsidies?"

Seeing that Wen Zheng was in a daze, Yi Chengyun tightened his arms and asked jokingly, "What does Mr. Wen think?"

"Hmm," Wen Zheng said a few words, and deliberately yawned:

"I'm a little tired just after getting off the plane. I want to sleep for a while."

Although he didn't want to let go of the soft, kitten-like person in his arms, Yi Chengyun heard him say that he was tired, so he directly reported him to the sofa, covered him with a blanket, and said in a low voice:

"Then you have a good rest first! Let's have dinner together later."

Wen Zheng nestled on the sofa, only showing a pair of eyes, and asked in a muffled voice:

"Can I eat in the hotel? You can go back to your room quickly then."

Yi Chengyun was stunned for a while: "Okay."

Hearing the sound of Yi Chengyun sitting down at the table again, Wen Zheng squeezed the quilt with both hands, and quietly showed his head, as if he was peeping.

The man was sitting upright at the desk, wearing a black suit, staring intently at the documents in his hands; his deep facial features were as charming as sculptures, and just sitting there quietly, the whole person felt calm and powerful.

"Obviously the person is right in front of you, why do you want to peek?"

After finally processing all the reports, Yi Chengyun didn't let go of Wen Zheng's small movements, walked up to him and squatted down halfway, as if he was asking someone who pretended to be asleep, or talking to himself:

"I didn't expect you to fall asleep like this. Just in time, I want to play on the office sofa."

"Don't!" Wen Zheng bounced off the sofa with a "bass", the first time he came here, he was here with the boss, this and that in the room, which made him seem like a blue face.

Yi Chengyun rubbed his hair amusedly: "Wake up right away, I thought I was going to carry you down."

Today I must ask when Yi Chengyun fell in love with him. After dinner, Wen Zheng excused himself to take a bath, locked himself in the bathroom, and swore secretly in front of the mirror.

"The confession is made by children, adults please use seduction directly."

This was Wen Zheng's highest-scoring answer after checking several pieces of love advice yesterday.

"I seem to have forgotten my pajamas, wear yours, don't you mind?"

When he heard this, Yi Chengyun was leaning on the chair and watching the video of Wen Zheng's training yesterday, when he raised his head, his breathing almost stopped:

Wen Zheng only wore a silk pajamas that were one size too big, which was his own, except that there was nothing else; the pajamas were only loosely buttoned by two buttons.Just after taking a shower, the steam condensed into water droplets, which slowly slid down the mermaid line that was looming, reminding Yi Chengyun of freshly picked honey rolling down the cup, sweet and delicious.

"Ok?"

Seeing Yi Chengyun's expression, Wen Zheng knew that he had mostly succeeded, and he was very proud, although he obviously didn't consider the consequences that would follow.He walked forward slowly, stepping on the carpet with his round toes, curled up into a cute shape.

Boldly supporting Yi Chengyun's side with both hands, the loose pajamas let Wen Zheng see everything inside, he slowly leaned over, close to the other's ear, intentionally prolonging his voice:

"Do you really mind? Mr. Yi."