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

In the center of the screen of the elegant black business phone, there is a face painted black. In the screen, Wen Zheng has his eyes closed, his mouth half-opened, and he is in a deep sleep.

"I don't like it, delete it!" Wen Zheng immediately remembered that this was not a good thing Yi Chengyun did when he was not prepared not long after his birthday!

"I like it very much." Yi Chengyun, who was pretending to be obedient just now, held his hand, took the opportunity to rub his ear, and held back a smile: "It's useless if you delete it, I have a backup on the company computer."

Is there a need for a backup of this kind of thing? !Wen Zheng couldn't break free, and secretly slandered him why he was so strong even though he was not feeling well, he curled his lips and said, "I hate you!"

"Anyway, you can't escape." The person in his arms was like a small heater, and Yi Chengyun was reluctant to let go. Instead, he raised his hand and scratched his chin, as if teasing a furry cat: "After all, I was an early If there is a premeditated plan, you might as well submit to it obediently."

"Hmph!" Wen Zheng seemed to remember something, turned his head to stare at him, and raised his voice: "How much more information about me have you hidden?"

"You don't want to know." Yi Chengyun abruptly changed the topic: "I heard that it's normal for couples to keep some little secrets."

"Who told you that?" Wen Zheng hooked his fingers around his collar and threatened, "Who are you and your lover! We signed a contract like today's, which is clearly called fraud; warn you, next time I will Leaving with you... um..."

"I don't want to hear that word in the future." After getting along for a while, Yi Chengyun has mastered the method of making Wen Zheng shut up consciously. To reiterate, as long as you open your mouth, I will not refuse any request from you."

"Are you out of your mind!" Wen Zheng's cheeks were flushed red, and he pretended to be angry and slapped him on the hand, his voice was soft: "Be honest, even if you treat yourself like an iron man, I have to go to bed early, and I have to shoot a promotion tomorrow piece."

For athletes, endorsement and publicity are not only an indispensable source of funds, but also a fixed task given by the General Administration of Sports. Wen Zheng didn't want to go into battle with two dark circles under his eyes.

After changing into pajamas and lying down next to Yi Chengyun, Wen Zheng turned off the light, and it was no surprise that the person behind him stuck to him persistently. He warned in a low voice: "I'm serious! Toys are not allowed!"

Yi Chengyun's voice was deep and magnetic, and it was very obvious in the dark and quiet bedroom: "Thank you for reminding me, I didn't expect to use toys."

Wen Zheng lifted the quilt over his head, said nothing, but kicked him half hard.

"I'm sick, I feel cold," Yi Chengyun hugged him through the quilt, his voice was half aggrieved, half inducing: "You let me hold you, don't move around, and I won't do anything."

Wen Zheng moved his hands, and quietly revealed a pair of eyes from under the quilt, keeping his back to him.

"That's it." Yi Chengyun closed his eyes, rested his forehead on the back of Wen Zheng's head, his breath was filled with the faint fragrance of the man's hair, the kind, lying on the grassland with eyes closed, the breeze blowing, bringing warmth Pleasant grass scent.

"Huhu..." Yi Chengyun heard Wen Zheng's chuckle, and asked puzzledly, "What are you laughing at?"

Wen Zheng poked his hand through the quilt: "You used to hate me even approaching, who would have expected you to have this day."

Yi Chengyun was startled: "When?"

"Just... that camping, it was fierce and annoying." Even though Wen Zheng was the one who provoked the troubles that time, when facing Yi Chengyun, he has always been unreasonable and strong: "You are so angry that you can't wait to see me." I baked it and ate it."

"You tried to scare me, but the time we fell into the river together? I wasn't angry," Yi Chengyun said halfway, recalling the situation at that time, and changed his words: "Okay, maybe a little bit angry, but, It is for your safety to prevent you from approaching." After a pause, he said casually: "At that time, our clothes were all dried on the fire, if you knew what I wanted to do to you in my mind, you would not only scold me .”

It took a while to understand what he meant, Wen Zhengmu turned his head, and said coolly: "Is that the kind of idea that would make us on the social news at that time?"

Yi Chengyun thought for a while, and said affirmatively, "Yes."

"Rogue, pervert!" After kicking Yi Chengyun not lightly or heavily, Wen Zheng cursed symbolically, but didn't speak any more. He was thinking about another question: if there was no "accident" that night, how would they How long will the two go round and round?

The silver light of the moon sprinkled the ground gently, Wen Zheng pondered for a long time, then Fang said softly: "I ask you, when did you start thinking about me?" There was silence in response, and he could feel the tension behind his back. Sticking to that person's strong heartbeat, and the warm exhalation in his ear, he tentatively whispered: "Yi Chengyun?"

There may be a wind blowing outside the window, and the shadows of the trees are swaying endlessly, casting dancing shadows on the wall.Wen Zheng was wrapped in Yi Chengyun's body temperature, warm and down-to-earth, as natural as the grass outside the window embracing the moonlight, it was almost unbearable to break the tranquility.

It's annoying to pretend to be asleep as soon as you ask a key question!After waiting for a long time for an answer, Wen Zheng puffed up his face, turned over, huddled into Yi Chengyun's arms and rubbed, thinking in a daze, tomorrow, tomorrow must be asked.

The corner of his mouth curled into a faint smile, Yi Chengyun quietly opened his eyes, and adjusted a posture that made his pillow more comfortable.

The next day the weather was fine. As soon as Wen Zheng arrived at the racecourse, he saw that the photography team had already started to prepare for shooting in an orderly manner.

After greeting the staff, he went straight to the stables to check on Martha's recovery first, and then he was relieved to change clothes and prepare the horse.

Originally, he planned to show Martha with the most docile personality in this shoot, but now he had to switch to Salvador. He held the saddle and bridle, and before he got close, he saw the horse struggling to poke its head out of the fence. The soft black ears stand up like antennas.

"I'll take you out right away, be good." Wen Zheng patted the horse's neck, led the horse into the field, and first trotted around the field twice to warm up, so that Salvador could get used to the occasional shutter sound.

According to the requirements, he will shoot two sets of promotional videos, one indoor and one outdoor; while the outdoor shooting will be divided into two clips: riding a horse and jumping an obstacle.

On the green grass, Wen Zheng was wearing a black and white knight uniform and an equestrian helmet with the national flag printed on it. With the sound of hooves, he rode Salvador and leaped over the first railing lightly and gracefully.

The field is all the lowest C-level rods, and he will jump and play with several horses a few times a week, so the horses are used to it.

However, in the next second, Salvaldo, who should have continued to run forward, suddenly uttered a sharp "hissing" and raised his front hooves vigorously, almost knocking Wen Zheng off his horse.Wen Zheng tried to tighten the reins on one side to maintain his balance, but for some reason, Salvador, contrary to his usual calm and obedient temperament, struggled harder and harder.

Amidst the exclamation, Wen Zheng's eyes spun for an instant, his head was hit hard by something, and his eyes suddenly went black...

When Yi Chengyun rushed to the hospital, Wen Zheng was sitting by the bed with his head bowed, quietly listening to what the doctor had to say.Maybe he heard footsteps, he saw Wen Wenzheng turned his head in his direction, his black eyes looked the same as usual.

"Mr. Yi, you're here." The doctor recognized Yi Chengyun, stood up quickly, looked in Wen Zheng's direction cautiously, and asked politely: "I'll go outside to explain to Mr. Yi, Mr. Wen, please rest for a while." .”

"Is it okay to say it here?" Wen Zheng grasped the edge of the bed with both hands, trying his best to identify the direction of Yi Chengyun, trying to make his tone sound calm: "Is there anything I can't listen to?"

Yi Chengyun frowned, before he had time to ask carefully, the doctor quickly denied it: "Of course not!"

With a slight nod towards the doctor, Yi Chengyun sat down beside Wen Zheng, and noticed that his shoulders trembled slightly, so he habitually wanted to reach out and hug him, but when he raised his hand in the air, he wondered if there was any pain on his body? Seeing the injury, he put his hand down lightly, and rested his palm on the back of Wen Zheng's hand.

Wen Zheng kept his head down, trying hard to distinguish Yi Chengyun's movements by hearing, when he felt the heat from his hands, his heart tightened.

"Temporary blindness." The doctor repeated what he said to Wen Zheng before, emphasizing: "But there is no need to worry too much. When the congestion in the brain dissipates, the vision will naturally recover. After detailed examination, Mr. Wen's body is fine. Other issues, very healthy."

Thanks to the doctor, the two sat in the ward without speaking for a while.

"Unfortunately, we can't guarantee when the eyes will recover."

The doctor's words kept ringing in Yi Chengyun's ears, his mind seemed to stop, he tentatively raised his other hand, and shook it slightly in front of Wen Zheng's eyes.

Wen Zheng's fan-shaped eyelashes were slightly raised, and his pitch-black eyes seemed to be staring ahead, full of depth.

Reason told Yi Chengyun that a qualified husband should say something comforting at this time.However, when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't say a word, so he had to open his hands and forcefully push the person into his arms.

It was Wen Zheng who broke the silence first: "You are very quiet."

Putting his head in Yi Chengyun's arms, Wen Zheng rubbed his shoulders, slowly raised his arms to hug him, closed his eyes and listened carefully to his heartbeat: "I'm fine, really, I'm the one who suffered the most. Among the injuries, this time I can't even rank in the top three, and the doctor said that I will recover."

Yi Chengyun's face became more and more ugly: "Are you comforting me instead?"

Unknowingly, the corners of his mouth curled up, Wen Zheng raised his head, although he couldn't see it, he smelled the familiar cologne fragrance on Yi Chengyun's body, which made him feel very at ease: "Yes, don't forget, I just became the captain. A few days ago I specially went to learn how to encourage players, the first time I practiced, it was not bad? In short, with so many ups and downs in the game, I have already developed a diamond heart."

Yi Chengyun wanted to say something else, but it happened that there was a knock on the door at this moment: "Boss Yi, the reporter has been distracted, do you need to leave now?"

Pulling Yi Chengyun's clothes, Wen Zheng blinked in the direction of his voice, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Let's go back."

"Well," although Yi Chengyun could see that he was trying to be brave, and wanted to bring him home quickly, he hurriedly stood up, took his hand, and held it firmly.

The two of them didn't let go of their hands on the road, Yi Chengyun walked slower than usual, went to the parking lot to protect Wen Zheng's head and sent him into the back seat before he himself followed.

Hearing the sound of the car starting, Wen Zheng couldn't see Yi Chengyun's expression, and wanted to grope to close the curtain, but he was taken a step ahead by that person in the next second. He was stunned, retracted his hand, and said in a low voice: " I want to call and ask if they have settled in Salvador, and if possible, I want to go back to the racecourse, okay?"

He didn't hear Yi Chengyun's response right away, he felt that the man's hand holding him gradually tightened, and explained: "The accident happened too suddenly, I kept thinking about it, and worried whether Salvador was stimulated by something."

He didn't say this to save his respect. It is not uncommon for a rider to fall off a horse. However, after contact and training during this period, he knows the state of his beloved horse. Unless it is strongly stimulated, it is impossible to have that kind of reaction.

"Let's call today. It's better to go home and rest right now. I'll ask someone to call up the video at that time and see if I find anything." Yi Chengyun thought for a moment, and added: "I'm free tomorrow afternoon, and I'll go with you Racecourse."

"Okay," Wen Zheng resentfully held the mobile phone in his hand, and silently lowered his head.

"This is the itinerary that was set two days ago." As if knowing what he was thinking, Yi Chengyun hugged him and rubbed his hair: "I have prepared a little surprise for you and Martha."

Wen Zheng raised his head: "What is it?"

Yi Chengyun flicked the tip of his nose: "Secret."

It was still early after arriving home, and Yi Chengyun told the butler Zhou Jun on the way that the servants were installing sensors on the furniture in an orderly manner.

Holding his pet dog Zeus in one hand, Wen Zheng was supported by Yi Chengyun in the other hand, and walked up the stairs step by step. He guessed that they should have entered the study, and couldn't help asking: "Here? Will it disturb your work?"

"No." The truth is, Yi Chengyun didn't want to let Wen Zheng out of sight: "I'm more focused when you're here."

"Okay," Wen Zheng groped to sit down on the sofa, patted Zeus's head, and said helplessly, "Are you sure? The voice might be noisy."

"It's okay," Yi Chengyun put the earphones and tablet in his hands: "You are busy with your work."

After being delayed in the hospital for a long time, Wen Zheng received a lot of messages, but he didn’t have time to read them carefully in the car. Most of them were condolences from the staff of the racecourse. He replied one by one. Don’t worry, he will return to the racecourse tomorrow...

Turning on the computer at the desk, Yi Chengyun's eyes were looking at the screen, but his ears were listening to Zheng's words, until a message popped up on the desktop:

"Boss, I found something."

The place where Wen Zheng fell off the horse was outdoors without a camera. Fortunately, filming was in progress at the time, and at least two cameras were recording the footage.The person in charge of security at Yi’s watched it several times. At first, it seemed that the horse had lost control for no reason. Until the technicians analyzed a portrait recorded by the staff of the racecourse, they accidentally discovered abnormal infrasound waves in the audio track.

The news from the security captain mentioned: "The frequency of infrasound waves is low, and the transmission distance is long. Human ears can't hear it, but animals can."

Yi Chengyun sat up straight, typed and asked: "Can you find out who did it?"

The security captain replied: "We are speeding up the progress and will get the results of the investigation as soon as possible. And we found that the mastermind behind the reporter's disturbance yesterday was not Mr. Wen, but the brothers of the Qin family."

Yi Chengyun was thoughtful: It's the Qin family?

Coincidentally, his cell phone vibrated, and it was a request from the secretary: "Mr. Yi, Mr. Wen is currently in the company and wants to meet with you."

Yi Chengyun glanced at Wen Zheng on the sofa, and typed back: "After 5 minutes, ask him to call me, and if he doesn't cooperate, let him go."

Picking up the phone, Yi Chengyun stood up, went to Wen Zheng and squatted down: "I'm calling next door, if you need anything, call me."

"It's okay." Wen Zheng waved his hands, patted Zeus's head, and assured him, "Don't treat me as a patient, we are fine."

With a wry smile, Yi Chengyun closed the door and called in at the right time. The voice on the other end was strange: "Oh, my good son-in-law, why isn't the dignified general manager in charge of the company?"

Yi Chengyun expressionless: "It has nothing to do with you, I'll give you 2 minutes."

what attitude? !Wen's father clenched his fists, forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart, and went straight to the point: "I heard that your darling had a little accident today, do you want to know who did it?"

Yi Chengyun thought for a while: "I don't want to."

After touching his nose, Father Wen didn't panic, and warned coldly: "Are you sure? Let me remind you kindly, it has nothing to do with me, and the forces behind it are strong. Today is just an appetizer, and there will be more in the future. You can guard against it." are you coming?"

Yi Chengyun remained calm: "Could it be that you can solve it?"

Father Wen couldn't hide his pride in his words: "Not only can it solve the problem, but it can also make you a fortune."

Yi Chengyun kept silent, waited for him to make an offer, and he said: "But you have to settle with me out of court, withdraw all charges against Wen, and return my eldest son."

In the last sentence, Father Wen was almost gnashing his teeth.

There was no warmth in Yi Chengyun's eyes: "Is it finished?"

Turning off the phone, he sorted out Wen's father's words in his mind, probably knowing it well, and when he opened the door again, he had returned to his usual calm and composed appearance.

Hearing the sound, Wen Zheng supported the sofa and stood up: "So fast?"

Yi Chengyun stepped forward: "It's just a small matter, do you want to go down for a walk?"

Wen Zheng shook his head: "Pei Siyu and my teammates said they want to come and visit me later."

Yi Chengyun took his hand: "I'll accompany you down."

After settling down for Wenzheng, Yi Chengyun returned to the study, dialed the phone, and heard a charming voice from the other end: "Which dear is it?"

He was unmoved by this: "There is something, please check it out for me, and the reward will be doubled... yes..."

Wen Zheng's teammates were all at the racecourse when the accident happened, and they had heard of the situation to some extent, but they never thought that it would cause such serious blindness.

"You don't have to worry about me," Wen Zheng reassured the three teammates with his prepared speech: "This will not affect the qualifying competition. If you are really lucky enough to enter the Olympic competition and I am not well then, then the three of you superior."

The three of you look at me and I look at you, all waiting for the other to speak first.

Pei Siyu who came together saw something was wrong, frowned, and said displeasedly: "Are you here to visit the sick, or to inquire?"

Invisible to the eyes, Wen Zheng can still see the clues from the completely different reactions of his teammates and friends. Anyway, he is not in the mood to entertain other people now, so he tactfully said: "If the three of you have something to do, go back first. Yu talk."

"Although people are selfish by nature, they are really obvious." Pei Siyu couldn't bear to send Wen Zheng's teammates away: "I don't even think about who leads the team. You take time to guide them in training every day. Without you, their level is far from the national level. The team is still ten years away, and there is no trace of gratitude."

Wen Zheng was not happy in his heart, but he was more concerned about another matter: "Don't mention these people, how about you helping me see Salvador?"

"Well, it looks a bit depressed, and there are no other problems." Pei Siyu often trains with Wen Zheng, and knowing the state of this horse, he is deeply puzzled: "It stands to reason that unless Salvadore is greatly stimulated, it is unlikely. It's going to get seriously out of control."

"I think so too." Wen Zheng leaned on the sofa, raised his head, and asked hoarsely, "Do you think I will have to participate in the Paralympic Games instead?"

This question has been circling in his mind since the morning. No matter how strong he is, suddenly losing his eyesight will not be easy for anyone to accept.

"You will recover." His appearance made Pei Siyu's nose sore, and he racked his brains to comfort him: "Also, you can still participate in other competitions."

According to the regulations of the FEI, completely blind riders are allowed to arrange prompters to give instructions outside the arena, except that they are no different from ordinary participating riders.

"Indeed," Wen Zheng sniffled, and half-jokingly said, "Just thinking of this, I have to keep training no matter what."

When he said this, Yi Chengyun stood quietly by the stairs on the second floor, without making a sound for a long time.

Because he couldn't see, Wen Zheng's concept of time became weak.

In the middle of the night, he lay on his back with his eyes wide open, motionless, unable to fall asleep anyway.Many images flashed through my mind, in a mess.He recalled a trip to a three-star league a few years ago, where a blind rider performed as well as the other competitors, impressing everyone on the field, and he thought he could do the same.

Wen Zheng said to himself in his heart: "Actually, I am very lucky. Dressage is the only equestrian event in the Paralympic Games, which means that I still have the opportunity to show my practice results, but..."

There was a sudden warmth in the palm of his hand, and he felt the person beside him turn over, and the hot and humid breath brushed against his earlobe: "Can't sleep?"

Standing firm during the day, it seemed to be crumbling at night, Wen Zheng asked in a shy voice, "Have you ever thought about what if I can never see?"

"Thought about it," Yi Chengyun's tone seemed to be talking about something that couldn't be more commonplace: "At that time, I will transplant a piece of my penis into your eyes."

Why does this person always say such crazy things with such a calm attitude!

Wen Zheng opened his mouth wide, couldn't speak for a long time, his chest heaved violently, covered his eyes with one hand, and turned his head: "You are crazy! I will never accept it, I don't want it!"

Feeling Yi Chengyun approaching, he wanted to turn around, but the man hugged him very tightly, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

Like comforting an uneasy cat, Yi Chengyun ran his hand through his hair behind his back, and blurted out: "When I saw you for the first time in Australia."

At first Wen Zheng didn't react, and then he heard the man say: "You asked me when I thought of plotting against you, that's when."

Wen Zheng's whole body froze immediately, and just as he was about to push away, his hand fell limply, crying and laughing on his face; if Yi Chengyun turned on the light, he would see a faint blush on his cheeks, speaking incoherently: "You, you ..."

"I didn't marry you because your surname is Wen, and I don't care whether you won the championship or the bottom of the competition." The heartbeat was so loud that it could burst eardrums. Yi Chengyun had always been vigorous and resolute in the company, but at this moment he was as clumsy as a primary school student: "If you want to continue being an equestrian athlete, then go ahead and leave the rest to me."

The author has something to say: there are only a few chapters left until the end, the last few hurdles between the two, the follow-up will get better

感谢在2020-04-2723:46:32~2020-05-1120:59:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: Erha does not dismantle 12 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!