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

It's not that you hide it anyway.

Wen Zheng was speechless at his suddenly exposed gangster logic, did Yi Chengyun want to perform for him on the spot "If you have money, you can do whatever you want"?Naively thought that Yi Chengyun would at least find a high-sounding reason to shirk it.

"I thought you were going to ask me something else?"

Yi Chengyun really didn't expect that even now, Wen Zheng is still brooding over that contract, trying to change the subject:

"Then why do you want to know what I hate?"

"I knew what you hated, stupid, just want confirmation."

As if to prove his words, Wen Zheng not only spoke slowly:

"Mr. Yi looks mature and steady, but actually hates carrots and broccoli, and swallows them every time with his nose squeezed. On the surface, he says he has quit smoking, but in fact, the carved box that looks like a wine jug on the outermost layer of your briefcase, There are two menthol cigarettes hidden in it. But what you hate the most are people who break plans and people who don't keep their promises."

Yi Chengyun has an almost obsessive fanaticism about the rules and order since he was a child. When he spreads butter, he must follow a posture and keep the same angle, and the thickness of each piece must be evenly spread; when cutting toast and steak, he must Be sure to cut them into equal sizes; even when eating fruit, it is also required to arrange the slices in order from small to large and from thin to thick in the fruit plate.

Therefore, from Wen Zheng's point of view, he actually broke the contract because of what he said, probably premeditated, and the contract was just the first step to achieve a fake show.

What a double-standard president.

"What? You can't speak?" Even so, Wen Zheng still deeply felt that he missed something, why didn't he notice it earlier?

"I know too." Since Wen Zheng started first, Yi Chengyun said without thinking:

"Sometimes you just force yourself to imitate grown-ups. In fact, you hate drinking coffee, and you hide a pack of candy in every meeting; you always have a pack of cigarettes in your sports bag, but you never smoke, because you actually Can’t stand the smell of cigarettes. The first time you learned to smoke, you just refused to lose to me. After taking a puff, you were choked up, and you were desperately trying to hold back your tears. When you drink red wine and eat cheese outside, you look like a mature man, but in private He likes bubble baths, and secretly hides five or six colorful bubble blowing machines in the bathroom."

The two of them were like this before, as if they had to compete to win, but Yi Chengyun seemed to be a different person when he came up, and then continued:

"I also know that you are afraid of the cold and like to stay in bed, all relying on willpower to get up and walk the horse. And your favorite is dessert, especially chocolate cream, but because you want to control your weight, you can only use meal replacements to satisfy your cravings , so that sometimes the mood gets worse because of the lack of sugar. Also, "

After a short pause, the corners of Yi Chengyun's mouth slightly raised, deliberately leaning over to look him up:

"When we moved in together, you secretly searched for 'educational videos' on my tablet, and forgot to clear the browser, so I also know your preference..."

"Shut up!" He never expected that he would find out about this matter, Wen Zheng was in a bad mood, he took a step forward anxiously, and asked:

"Why do you seem to have eyes on me 24 hours a day, or are you someone watching me?!"

"Absolutely not." If anyone dared to do this, Yi Chengyun would be the first to make him disappear forever, shaking his head and saying:

"How you discovered my secret is how I discovered you."

"Sophistry." Wen Zheng was furious, and raised his head provocatively: "We are clearly talking about the contract, are you deliberately diverting your attention?"

"Indeed." Seeing that he couldn't get away with it, Yi Chengyun tried to propose: "We can draw up a new one. I remember that you have a lot of opinions on that single item, for example, it doesn't involve the fulfillment of husband and wife obligations."

Wen Zheng: Can you talk about marital obligations no matter what the topic is? !

Keenly aware that Wen Zheng's complexion still looked bad, Yi Chengyun thought for a while and added:

"I heard that the General Administration of Sports is putting pressure on you. If you don't mind, I have sent someone to investigate and deal with the forces behind Ou Zifeng."

"One size fits all," Wen Zheng raised his hand, his expression softened a bit, he fiddled with the buttons on his shirt and suit, lamenting Yi Chengyun's excellent ability to digress, and joked:

"It is clearly stated in the existing contract that we are not in a romantic relationship. I heard that Mr. Yi hates people who break the contract the most."

"You don't always say you hate me." Yi Chengyun even had immunity to the word "hate" in Wen Zheng's mouth, and said confidently:

"The past contract is no longer suitable for the current development. Renewal is very common and it is not a breach of contract."

Wen Zheng was laughed angrily by him, and he didn't refute, just lowered his eyes and didn't speak, and heard Yi Chengyun ask again:

"Now it's time for me to ask a question, you can't lie."

Dazed for a moment, Wen Zheng slightly raised his head, only to see Yi Chengyun staring at him with piercing eyes, with a low voice:

"Our contract is still half a year away. If I really don't want to divorce by then, what are you going to do?"

"You..." Wen Zheng's heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out of his chest, Yi Chengyun's eyes were a little crazy that he had never seen before, but he was still unwilling to admit defeat, he gritted his teeth and choked out a sentence:

"Don't be self-righteous, as long as I want to leave, I can definitely leave."

As soon as the words fell, Yi Chengyun grasped his hands suddenly and forcefully, his thick eyebrows frowned, and obvious anger burst out from his deep black eyes.

He was really angry.

Realizing this, Wen Zheng even forgot about the pain from his shoulder, he shrank back instinctively, the aura he had managed to muster just now disappeared, and he muttered softly:

"No, however, we will consider maintaining the status quo."

The hands on the shoulders were loosened suddenly, Yi Chengyun's lips were pursed into a line, and he remained silent, the air between the two of them seemed to be frozen.

Just when Wen Zheng couldn't stand this awkward atmosphere, the door closest to them suddenly opened, and a waiter came in. He didn't seem to expect anyone here, he was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted, politely said:

"Hello, guest, sorry to disturb you, the banquet is about to begin."

Yi Chengyun held back his anger, as if nothing had happened just now, and nodded slightly at the waiter: "Okay, thank you."

When the waiter left, Yi Chengyun didn't look back, but said calmly: "Go back."

Wen Zheng wanted to reach out to pull his sleeve, but when he thought that the other party was probably still angry, he raised his hand halfway and then put it down silently, followed behind him silently with his head bowed.

The two had just returned to the hall when the host of the banquet was giving a speech on the stage to thank the guests present, and said that the ship was about to enter the high seas.

Yi Chengyun didn't speak on the road, and when he showed up, he ran into a few bankers and investors who came forward to chat, and he only had time to hurriedly say "we'll talk about it later" to Wen Zheng, and he was busy entering a new round of entertainment.

Wen Zhengbai was bored and sat aside, watching the performances of several acrobats in the arena absently, but his gaze seemed uncontrollable, and he glanced in Yi Chengyun's direction from time to time, and couldn't help laughing at himself:

What are you doing?Are you worried that he will still be angry?Why bother to act like a little girl?As long as you use your brain, don't you know the way to "coax" Yi Chengyun back?

Even if he thought so, Wen Zheng didn't understand why he was still so uneasy, but unfortunately a familiar voice sounded from behind:

"Wen Zheng, long time no see."

"I have nothing to say to you." Wen Zheng didn't even bother to turn his head, he could recognize Wen Qi's annoying voice, and warned coldly:

"I don't want to know how you got on the boat, get out immediately."

"You want to take revenge on the Wen family, and your goal has already been achieved, so why bother to confront each other like this again and again, we are also brothers."

I don't know if it is Wen Zheng's illusion, but Wen Qi seems to be deliberately softening his attitude, not as high as he used to show, but the arrogance that can't be hidden can't deceive people:

"Our family's assets are all sold, and it is impossible to make a comeback in at least five years. I can only come to such a poor place to earn some appearance fees. Are you happy?"

The Wen family called it self-inflicted, and Wen Zheng squeezed his wine glass tightly, not wanting to talk nonsense with him.

Slowly approaching Wen Zheng's back, Wen Qi half-closed on the table, carefully concealing the hostility in Hao's eyes, with a disgusting flattering tone:

"Let's discuss it, can you give me half of Yi Chengyun?"

As long as he can get close to Yi Chengyun, Wen Qi is confident that he can snatch him over, and then everything Wen Zheng owns will be his.

Turning his head slowly, Wen Zheng stared at him gloomyly, as if he was looking at a dead person: "What do you mean?"

Wen Qi heard this news occasionally when Fan Rui was talking with his confidants. In his opinion, Yi Chengyun couldn't possibly fall in love with Wen Zheng, and the marriage of the two made his heart bleed with hatred.If it was Wen Qi's means of expropriation, everything would make sense from Wen Qi's point of view, so why should the two of them have a better life?

"I know you are taking the initiative to seduce Yi Chengyun and make him responsible for you, so I can do it too."

His back was chilled by his gaze, Wen Qi lowered his voice, thinking he had successfully poked Wen Zheng's weakness, he lifted his chin and said with a smile:

"I won't compete with you for the official status, I just want someone to protect you, and you don't want this kind of scandal to be known to everyone, do you? Don't worry, if you like it, everyone..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Zheng punched him on the chin, Wen Qi fell to the ground and knocked over several tables and chairs, screaming all around.

Wen Zheng was unaware of this, grabbed Wen Qi's hair with one hand, and forced him to raise his head; with the other hand, he smashed a wine bottle forcefully, held the uneven glass bottle mouth, and stuck it to Wen Qi's bloody wound. His face and eyes were as cold as ice:

"If you want to sell it, go away, and if you dare to play his idea, I can do anything."