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

The all-black Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of the racecourse, Wen Zheng gestured "shh" to the driver, and lightly covered Yi Chengyun's coat, which was still resting with his eyes closed, but was caught off guard by the other party and was about to take it away hand.

Yi Chengyun opened his eyes, his voice was still a little tired: "It's here?"

"I may have to stay here a little longer today." Wen Zheng gently persuaded, holding his hand instead: "Why don't you go home and sleep first?"

"Already at the door." Yi Chengyun patted the back of his hand, put on his coat neatly: "Go in."

Wen Zheng couldn't resist him, and the two got out of the car together, and each led Salvador back to the stable.

"The veterinarian told me Martha has equine uveitis and surgery is due next week."

Yi Chengyun received the veterinarian's report on the same day, he was very worried, and comforted him:

"In the past two days, experts have arranged consultations for it to determine a treatment plan, so don't worry too much."

Wen Zhengqiang pulled out a smile: "Understood."

When they walked into the stable, Martha had just finished acupuncture treatment, although she still looked a little sluggish, when she saw the figure of the master and her little friends, she was so excited that she stretched her head out of the railing and rubbed her forehead against Yi Chengyun's hand.

Uveitis can cause photophobia, tearing, pain, and vision loss in the horse's eyes. At this time, the owner and familiar companions are by his side, which can reduce his emotional anxiety.

Touching Salvador, who was rubbing his ear with his companion, Wen Zheng stroked Martha's neck with the other hand, and sniffled:

"Did you know that most horses work with pain because they are gentle and loyal animals. Disobedience doesn't happen until their body can't take it anymore, and by then it can be very sick."

Speaking of this, his eyes were watery: "I can't help thinking these two days, is it because I didn't care enough about it during training..."

"It's not your fault." Yi Chengyun firmly held his hand: "I know."

Warm body temperature came from the palm of his hand, Wen Zheng's heart seemed to be wrapped in warmth, he sent Salvador back to the stable, and changed the subject:

"By the way, David is not an ex-boyfriend, but a troubled brother."

Opening the fence on the other side, Wen Zheng sat down on the haystack, patted his knees, and Martha obediently fell beside him.

Yi Chengyun also sat beside him, stroking Martha's mane, listening to him slowly say:

"When I was 13 years old, I fell from a horse and was seriously injured. The doctor said that I might be paralyzed. After repeated persuasion by the coach at the time, my family sent me to Austria for recuperation and rehabilitation. There, I met David, a patient who was also hospitalized due to horse riding injuries. Rehabilitation is very difficult, only the nurse and David encourage me every day, and take me to a nearby horse farm to watch the riders train."

"Your..." Yi Chengyun realized something in the middle of his sentence, and changed his words in embarrassment: "You survived alone."

Wen Zheng showed a bitter smile: "I know what you want to ask, for a whole year, no one from the Wen family has shown up."

"Let's not talk about them. All in all, after my recovery, the happiest thing for me is my two horses—Jelly and Sunflower."

Gently touching Yi Chengyun's body, Wen Zheng closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up:

"I stepped into the horse farm that day after a year. They ran towards me on the grass and had fun around me, as if saying that they knew everything and I would never forget it in my life. At that moment, I knew that they were my true love. When I'm with my family, I can forget all my unhappiness and be carefree."

Yi Chengyun lowered his head, in his eyes, Wen Zheng's brows were stretched, and the slender eyelashes covered the lower eyelids, which contrasted sharply with the fair skin.

After "fulfilling husband and wife obligations", this is the first time Wen Zheng has been so relaxed in front of him.

Outsiders only know that Wen Zheng came back and won the Asian Youth Equestrian Championship after a year of "recuperation". Yi Chengyun couldn't imagine what he had experienced during that gloomy time. He said hoarsely:

"It would be nice to meet you sooner."

Wen Zheng smiled and buried himself in his arms: "You have indeed met me a long time ago, so don't worry about it anymore."

The two stayed with Martha, and they reluctantly left after she fell asleep. It was already midnight when they returned to the villa. As soon as Wen Zheng turned off the bedroom light, his body froze from the actions of the people behind him, and he protested in a low voice: "Isn't it very Tired?"

Yi Chengyun bit his ear: "If you relax moderately before going to bed, you will sleep better."

What happened afterward was not under Wen Zheng's control, but if the two of them were free another day, he would throw the dictionary in Yi Chengyun's face and tell that person what "moderation" is.

This is what Wen Zheng thought about when he was lazily soaking in the bathtub after being picked up by Yi Chengyun after midnight.

When he opened his eyes and woke up, he found that not only was his side empty, but the alarm clock had also been quietly turned off, and the sun was shining outside the window.

Hearing Wen Zheng's footsteps going downstairs, Yi Chengyun was frowning and finished reading an email, then raised his head and asked, "Sleep for a while?"

"I want to go to the racecourse early, don't worry, it's not training." Wen Zheng said first: "By the way, bring some snacks to express condolences to the employees there."

Sitting down beside Yi Chengyun, just as Wen Zheng picked up the knife and fork, the mobile phone vibrated continuously; he slid away to take a look, bumped his elbow on the arm of the person beside him, and said with a suppressed smile, "Look!"

There are a dozen clear candid photos on the phone, recording the scene where Yi Chengyun gave the diamond to Natalie in the cafe, and maliciously enlarged the details of Natalie's small tricks to seduce Yi Chengyun.

Glancing at the screen, Yi Chengyun signaled the housekeeper Zhou Junqing to get rid of irrelevant people, put one hand on the back of Wen Zheng's hand, leaned over to his ear and whispered:

"I knew him a few years ago, do you remember the name Lu Guanghui?"

Wen Zheng rolled his eyes: "It's so familiar, no wonder he looks at me strangely."

Yi Chengyun patiently explained: "I was in elementary school with you, when he was eight years old and his family went to sea and had an accident, do you remember?"

Only then did Wen Zheng barely have an impression: "It seems that there is such a thing, wait, didn't all their families die?"

Yi Chengyun took a sip of coffee: "I have to say that to the outside world. It is said that he is the only one left in the Lu family. Anyway, he changed his appearance this time and came back to seek revenge from the Qin family. I just followed suit secretly."

Wen Zheng was stunned for a moment: "Understood, I will keep it secret, but what do you mean by sending these?"

Yi Chengyun reminded: "Who do you think our relationship is not good for?"

Wen Zheng suddenly realized: "So it is!"

Seeing him casually put down the phone, Yi Chengyun was in a complicated mood, and asked tentatively, "Are you not jealous at all?"

Wen Zheng took a big bite of the toast and asked vaguely, "Why are you jealous?"

Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Wen Zheng asked with interest: "Have you ever liked a girl?"

Yi Chengyun shook his head: "No."

Wen Zheng took a sip of milk: "Did you have anything happen to her?"

Yi Chengyun was categorical: "Absolutely not."

Wen Zheng looked calm and composed: "Then what's all the fuss about?"

Yi Chengyun boldly tried again and again: "Before I gave him the gift, I didn't explain it to you."

Wen Zheng laughed out loud: "It's just a few diamonds, it's nothing for Yi Shi."

Yi Chengyun was stunned: "What's so funny?"

Wen Zheng patted him on the shoulder: "It's nothing, I remember that in high school, there was a similar type of senior who confessed to you. In order to make him give up, you asked your house to build another building for our class, so that you don't have to see him." .You're not good at dealing with this, I know."

Yi Chengyun was speechless, every sentence was fine, but...

However, when eating at the racecourse at noon, Wen Zheng asked Pei Siyu casually: "I want to create a suitor, how can I be more real?"

Pei Siyu opened his mouth wide for a while, then asked in confusion, "Why?"

Wen Zheng raised his chin with both hands: "It's nothing, just finished the game, let's have some fun."

Pei Siyu hesitated and asked, "Then what kind of suitor do you want?"

Wen Zheng's eyes sparkled: "Young and handsome, smart and rich, dressed to look thin, undressed and fleshy..."

Pei Siyu understood: "A copy of Mr. Yi?"

Wen Zheng was taken aback: It seems reasonable.

While eating, the two researched the "suitor" that was created out of nothing. After half noon, they really made one that looked good.

Of course, it wasn't because he knew that there was a beautiful woman who showed affection to Yi Chengyun that he thought of coming here, Wen Zheng said so to himself.

He silently wrote down the "points" that his friend said, and he expressed his feelings: "Speaking of which, when I was single, the conditions were not bad, why didn't anyone pursue me?"

Pei Siyu was dumbfounded: "Are you serious?"

Wen Zheng asked in surprise, "Could it be?"

Pei Siyu rubbed his forehead: "Your suitor can fill up the twelve constellations for two rounds every year."

Wen Zheng was deeply skeptical: "Why don't I know?!"

Pei Siyu laughed: "You may be the last one in the world to know. For example, after the German competition last time, Fei Li asked you to go to the racecourse to communicate. In fact, he wanted to pursue you, but you actually discussed the game action design with him seriously from beginning to end; And last time, after the race in the Netherlands, Witt, the most handsome rider among us, came to talk to you, and your attention was on his horse the whole time, "you didn't even look at me"—this is him The original words..."

Wen Zheng couldn't help interrupting him: "That's because his Appaloosa horse is really rare and excellent!"

Pei Siyu shrugged: "This is true."

Before leaving get off work, Wen Zheng asked Pei Siyu to find out from Chu Yang that Yi Chengyun had two meetings in the afternoon, and he wasn't too busy, so he didn't have to worry about it affecting his work.

Ever since Wen Zheng "raided" the London branch last time, Yi Chengyun told him the password of Yi's General Manager's Office, "Come here anytime" - that's what the man said.

So, pinpointing the time when Yi Chengyun was in a meeting, Wen Zheng avoided the general staff and slipped into the office smoothly through the exclusive passage.

With the simple black and white style as always, Wen Zheng looked around, and his eyes fell on the all-black long desk in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

What kind of method is going to be used to scare him later, Wen Zheng spread his hands and sat on the president's chair, fantasizing about how the man would be frightened, happily spun around the chair, and accidentally knocked down the table A half stack of documents beside him.

"Oops!"

Picking it up in a hurry, Wen Zheng felt very regretful, he couldn't remember how he put it before, and he might have to wear it!

It was a stack of bidding documents. It seems that Yi Chengyun plans to buy a piece of sea, which is probably a new investment project. When he thought about it, he took a casual glance and frowned:

No, what is written here is for personal use, so could it be another goblin to give away? !

"As long as it's work, I'm not angry at all!"

Gritting his teeth and muttering silently in his heart, Wen Zheng's ears moved, the sound of footsteps approaching from far away, the meeting should have ended.

"After an hour, I want to see the optimized plan."

A familiar voice came from across the door, and the sound of steady footsteps stopped abruptly after the door opened. After a moment of silence, he heard the man ask:

"Who ever came in?"

One of the assistants replied: "I didn't see it."

Yi Chengyun stared at the documents on the table, gestured to the secretary, and said without changing his face: "Got it, I'll go outside and have a cup of coffee."

Wen Zheng, who was gaining momentum and waiting for Yi Chengyun to come over and trip him, said: What kind of broken coffee are you drinking!

When Wen Zheng was about to climb out in anger, a pair of custom-made leather shoes suddenly came into view. Fortunately, he reacted very quickly, held his breath in an instant, and tiptoed back.

The phone on the table rang untimely: "Mr. Yi, the online short meeting with the North American branch will be held in 5 minutes. Do you need to postpone it?"

Calmly picking up the pillow on the sofa, Yi Chengyun shielded the man's coat that was hidden under the cushion with half of his clothes exposed, sat down at the table calmly, and replied: "No need."

The desk was custom-made according to Yi Chengyun's height, so it was not cramped at all for Wen Zheng to hide underneath. The man's long legs were right next to him, and he could faintly smell the cologne.

"The first quarter of the branch..."

It is estimated that the video conference started, and Wen Zheng was entangled: When should I go out?Suddenly, his eyes flickered, his mouth opened into an "O" shape: a hand stretched out from the table, holding a rose made of paper napkins at its fingertips.

Stiffly raising his neck, Wen Zheng had only one thought left in his mind: Yi Chengyun in the backlight is really handsome and deserves a beating.

"Year-on-year growth rate of..."

The meeting continued, Wen Zheng came back to his senses, snatched Rose angrily, and did not forget to give him a hard look: What a p!

Pretending to look down at the report, Yi Chengyun silently stretched out his hand to the person under the table, meaning to help him out.

It's a pity that Wen Zheng didn't appreciate it, instead he hit him hard on the back of the hand: It would be too embarrassing if he crawled out now.

Secretly glad that it was only a short meeting, Yi Chengyun smiled helplessly, and moved the chair slightly to make room for Wen Zheng to come out from under the table.However, in the next second, Wen Zheng supported his knees with both hands, not allowing him to move.

A bad premonition floated in his heart, Yi Chengyun vaguely guessed that Wen Zhengding was trying to play tricks on him, but he never expected that the other party would be so bold.The slender fingers slowly climbed up from his knees, crawling over like ants, tickling them, and then stopped at the chain of his trousers.

Subconsciously tensing his back, Yi Chengyun swallowed a mouthful of water. In order to prevent his colleagues in the video from finding out, he shook his head very lightly, held Wen Zheng's hand restrainedly, and hinted not to make trouble.

Yi Chengyun's reaction was obvious, Wen Zheng blinked at him, listened to the gradually turbulent breathing of the man next to his ear, and chased after the victory.

Unfortunately, this frightened the people on the other side of the video. They watched Mr. Yi, who had always been moody and indifferent, suddenly frowned, with a "serious face", and all lowered their heads by coincidence, not daring to vent their anger.

Rubbing one fingertip into Wen Zheng's hair, Yi Chengyun gritted his teeth and turned off the camera and microphone before his reason melted away.

"Boss Yi?" The manager who was presenting was breaking into a cold sweat.

"Continue." Yi Chengyun barely typed two words, and leaned back on the chair, the white of the ceiling was infinitely magnified in his eyes.

……

Holding his hand and standing up, Wen Zheng signaled "I'm going to rinse my mouth" with his eyes, then took out his hand, walked into the private bathroom in the office, and left Yi Chengyun who was still a little dazed.

It was just a little prank at first, Wen Zheng patted the two blushes on his cheeks with cold water, looked at himself in the mirror, and thought of the man who just couldn't control himself, the corners of his lips were rippling: usually he is always Yi Chengyun suppressed, this time it's his turn to win back, right? !

When he walked out of the bathroom, he saw that Yi Chengyun had already arranged his clothes, and when he heard the man say "a little accident" into the microphone seriously, he almost laughed out loud.

"Come." At the end of the meeting, Yi Chengyun stretched out his hand to Wen Zheng, let him sit on his body, his eyes fell on his bright red lips, he couldn't help but ask in a hoarse voice, "Surprise inspection?"

Rubbing his hand awkwardly, Wen Zheng grabbed his tie, raised his chin and asked:

"Who said that I can come here at any time? Could it be that you are hiding in the golden house here?"

Yi Chengyun raised the corner of his mouth: "You are hidden here."

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"Is this what Salvador and Martha looked like when they were kids?"

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the electronic photo frame on Yi Chengyun's desk, Wen Zheng picked it up curiously, clicked on it, and then was stunned:

"This……?"

There are not only photos of Yi Chengyun's two horses, but also photos of Wen Zheng's races since his debut, as well as their wedding photos.

The blush that had just gone down spread on his face again, Wen Zheng raised his brows and eyes, trying to hide it and said: "The two of them were so cute when they were young."

There was a bright light in Yi Chengyun's eyes: "Yes, they have accompanied me through several difficult days, and they are very similar to someone I know."

Wen Zheng raised his eyes and asked, "Who?"

"He is gentle and intelligent, handsome and elegant, and his beautiful eyes can speak."

Yi Chengyun gently caressed the corners of Wen Zheng's eyes with his fingertips, caressed his lips intentionally or unintentionally, it was as pink and soft as if touching rose jelly, his voice was deep and magnetic, as if he was reciting a poem:

"I like sweets and classical music, have taste, no matter what storms I encounter, I always keep my youthful ambition..."

With a "bang" in his head, Wen Zheng bit his lip and asked in a muffled voice, "Is that sea for him?"

Yi Chengyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What sea?"

"Just..." Guiltyly pointing to the documents on his desk, Wen Zheng's mouth curled down, and he asked sourly:

"Is that person your friend? Why don't I know him?"

Sighing, Yi Chengyun generously opened the bidding document: "Read on."

Wen Zheng took a closer look: "Underwater rehabilitation center?"

"I originally planned to tell you when the project was implemented," Yi Chengyun ran his palm along his back and explained in a slow voice:

"In addition, I negotiated with the aquarium in the city, and they agreed to put the dolphins originally used for animal performances in this sea. If you are lucky, you may be able to see dolphins swimming underwater when you do treatment later. Pass."

Wen Zheng's eyes lit up: "Really? That's great."

He remembered a small incident, when he was selected as the spokesperson of the Humane Society in college, and launched an initiative to ban animal performances.In my impression, Yi Chengyun also joined, but it was a pity that it had little effect, but I didn't expect that this person would never forget it after many years.

"Also, I hope you don't mind," Yi Chengyun stared into his eyes and said after consideration:

"I have consulted your coach and team doctor. Underwater therapy can help you relax your body and mind. If you can persist in regular physical therapy, it will help you recover from old injuries."

After the horse fall at the age of 13, Wen Zheng almost never brought it up to others. He still felt a slight tingling in his tailbone from time to time. The doctor regretted that this was a sequelae and might accompany him throughout his life.

"It's an exaggeration to talk about old injuries." Wen Zheng turned his eyes away, pretending to be relaxed, "After all these years, I don't feel anything at all."

After finishing speaking, he realized later: Wait, doesn't that mean that I am that little goblin? !

"Really?" Yi Chengyun didn't bother, and followed his words: "That's good, this place is not far from Yonghua Palace and the racecourse. After the completion, even if you want to take your horse to the beach for a ride, it will be just as convenient."

Hearing the words "Yonghua Imperial Palace", Wen Zheng's eyelids twitched, and he responded casually: "Sounds good."

He has been forcing himself not to pay attention to Wen's family for a while, Yi Chengyun also reacted, and changed the subject in due course:

"I still have a little finishing work to go home. Do you want to wait here? Or go shopping?"

Wen Zheng stood up happily: "I want to supervise the work here."

I heard that Wen's family has filed for bankruptcy and several villas have been auctioned off. At the same time, because of the series of problems caused by the Yonghua Palace project, Wen's father is facing multiple lawsuits, and he does not know how many years he will be sentenced.

Ever since Wen Qi disappeared on the cruise ship last time, Wen Zheng has lived an unprecedentedly comfortable life. If he had known that leaving the Wen family would be to let him off, he would not have ended up tragically in his previous life.

Half lying on the sofa pretending to play games, Wen Zheng secretly sent a message to Pei Siyu: "I didn't find a chance to speak: ("

Pei Siyu: "Why? Remember what I taught you: it's a big taboo deliberately, you have to pretend to let him find out that someone is showing you favors."

It’s not this discussion, Wen Zheng still doesn’t know that he is so cautious, and someday he must seriously learn from his friends when he has time:

"Remember, who would have thought that he used a big weapon, which made me forget all my lines."

Pei Siyu replied with a "face-covering" expression: "It's okay, don't you still have plan B?"

That's right, Wen Zheng knew that with Yi Chengyun's shrewdness, a fictional rival in love might not be able to fool him, so he prepared a second move.

In the evening, after the two of them had dinner together, Wen Zheng took Yi Chengyun to the roof, in the middle was a small table with scented candles, on the table was a bottle of Yi Chengyun's favorite red wine, and beside it was an exquisite silver plate.

Wen Zheng first poured him half a glass of red wine: "Belated Valentine's Day chocolates."

Yi Chengyun's expression became subtle in an instant: "Same as last time?"

Last White Day, Wen Zheng volunteered to make chocolates by himself, and it is said that the result can only be described as a disaster.

Why is it said?

Because the housekeeper told him, after Wen Zheng tasted a finished product, he decisively threw it all away.

"Of course not," Wen Zheng wrote down secretly, without blushing and heartbeat, "I went outside to ask the chef to make it."

Yi Chengyun was dubious: "Chef?"

Wen Zheng was actually referring to Pei Siyu, so he said in a mysterious way: "Yes, a five-star Michelin restaurant."

Yi Chengyun shook his wine glass: "Looking forward."

"Look," Wen Zheng lifted the lid of the saucer, and there were nine star-shaped chocolates inside: "How?"

Putting down the wine glass, Yi Chengyun twirled one: "I can tell you've put your heart into it, can you give it a try?"

Seeing that he was about to put it in his mouth, Wen Zheng added with a smile: "Right, eight of them are truffles and one is mustard."

Yi Chengyun's hands stopped in the air: "Eight are truffles, and the other one is?"

"Mustard, very spicy." Wen Zheng took a sip of his wine, admiring the unpredictable expression on his face: "Didn't you say you were looking forward to it?"

"Of course I'm looking forward to it," Yi Chengyun calmed down, "Can I ask why?"

Wen Zheng had already thought of the reason: "Make up for April Fool's Day"

Yi Chengyun gave him a meaningful look: "Oh, since it's April Fool's Day, why not increase the price?"

Despite the beating in his heart, Wen Zheng never showed timidity, he raised his head and asked, "If you add it, add it, how can you add it?"

Yi Chengyun held the chocolate in the palm of his hand: "Guess which one I ate was a mustard sandwich."

In vain Yi Chengyun was wise in everything, Wen Zheng snickered in his heart, this was placed on the plate by himself, how could he not know which one it was, so he responded immediately:

"It's not easy!"

"For fairness, do you mind if I change the order secretly?" Yi Chengyun nodded, holding the silver plate with both hands, and said in a serious manner:

"I'm sure you won't cheat, or it wouldn't be fun"

Seeing that the calculation was in vain, Wen Zheng was not convinced: "I swear not, what's the bet?"

Unhurriedly raising the lid again, Yi Chengyun didn't rush to answer, he picked up one and put it in his mouth gracefully, savored it carefully for a while, and took another half sip of the wine before answering in a leisurely manner:

"You guessed one wrong, we'll try a toy tonight."

Wen Zheng:! ! !

The author has something to say: Wen Zheng: Are you unable to afford it?

Yi Chengyun: Since the pursuit of excitement, then follow through to the end.jpg

感谢在2020-04-1023:32:08~2020-04-1620:31:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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