【Rebirth】Be the canary in your heart

When Wen He heard Secretary Li's words, Lin Yan's arrogant and self-willed appearance already appeared in his mind. The originally gloomy expression softened for a moment, and then cooled down again. He turned his head and warned Secretary Li:

"Is that what you can call it?"

Secretary Li stood where he was, staring blankly at Wen He who passed him and walked towards the elevator, and chased after him and asked:

"President, what is this?"

After the elevator door opened, both of them walked in, and the numbers on the electronic screen kept jumping.

"Call the driver and go to the fried chicken shop."

Lin Yan's willingness to talk to him was tantamount to a disguised show of favor, the little baby lowered his head on his own initiative, and Wen He naturally had no choice but to follow him.According to what Lin Yan said, he took the initiative to go to the fried chicken shop, bought him a super large fried chicken, and bought a glass of iced Coke at the suggestion of the clerk.

In the office, Lin Yan was restless and had no inspiration for writing a song. He moved his little butt and sat behind Wen He's desk. He found the digital tablet that Wen He bought for him from the cabinet, and after downloading the software, he angrily helped Wen He drew a picture and set it on the desktop.

The simple lines and coloring of the Q version of the picture are also very simple. It is roughly that Lin Yan stepped on Wen He's back arrogantly akimbo.

Everyone expresses their anger differently. Lin Yan felt much better after drawing this picture. He lay on the office chair and waited for the little baby's fried chicken to come to his door.

Wen He personally went to the fried chicken shop to buy fried chicken and came back. After opening the door, he looked at Lin Yan who was sitting behind the desk. Channel:

"Fried food, eat less."

Generally, people in Wen He's position are more or less jealous of other people staying in the office. There are all kinds of business secrets in such a private place like the office. If they are leaked out, the losses will be too serious.

Lin Yan was sitting arrogantly on his office chair at this time, with the digital board on the desk and the slightly messy desktop, it was obvious that a certain little baby was very misbehaving when he left,

Wen He didn't feel disgusted by his actions, on the contrary he breathed a sigh of relief.As long as you don't sulk with him with a cold face like before, you can play tricks.

The fried chicken shop Wen He went to was very close to the company, and it was still hot when he brought it back. After Lin Yan unpacked it, the smell of the fried chicken permeated the air, and he ate it while lying on his desk.

Wen He, who was occupied in the workplace, looked at him with helplessness in his eyes, stood aside and picked up a document, his every move was silent connivance.

At nine o'clock in the evening, in the wechat group where Wen's managers belonged, the president, who had never been a bubble since joining the group, suddenly posted a message.

[Wen He: In the future, employees in the company are not allowed to use songs written by Mr. Y as ringtones. 】

In addition, Secretary Li deliberately notified the nanny who worked in the villa, and the drivers who took them on the trip, none of them were left behind.

Although Lin Yan left the villa, he was still living under Wen He's control. Wen He's overly strong possessive desire turned into a strong net, binding Lin Yan in it, making it airtight.

After being coaxed by a meal of fried chicken, the little baby obediently gave up his seat holding Bing Kuo Le, sat on the sofa and took out the music book, and continued to write down the unfinished piece last time.

Wen He packed up the tablet found by Lin Yan and put it in the first drawer of the cabinet on the left, and threw the fried chicken packaging bag on the table into the trash can. The simple movements he made were pleasing to the eye.

One tossing around like a misbehaving cat can have fun, and the other follows him to help clean up. The most ordinary things, falling on Wen He and Lin Yan are a kind of extravagant warmth.

The matter of Qi Ni's termination of the contract has not been settled yet, and the contract is about to expire. Shining Entertainment is ready to take over, but the copyright of the two songs is tightly held by Wen. Once the contract expires, It has nothing to do with Qi Ni anymore.

As time passed, and seeing that it was almost time to terminate the contract, Qi Ni was completely panicked.

One day, while Lin Yan was half lying on the sofa reading a book, Wen He went to the reception room, and Xiao Baobei was the only one staying in the office.

The door of the office was suddenly pushed open from the outside. Qi Niyuan thought that there was no one inside. After opening the door, he saw Lin Yan who was half lying on the sofa and was full of laziness and nobleness. He was slightly stunned before walking in.

"Where's Mr. Wen?"

Qi Ni's family background is not good, and Lin Yan's same nobleness as Wen He's made him a little disgusted, and his tone of voice was indifferent with a little disdain.

Lin Yan's slender fingers turned a page of the book he was reading, without any intention of answering him.

The little baby is the one Wen He wants to coax well!

The atmosphere in the office was a little stagnant for a while, and the face of the neglected Qi Nitrogen turned slightly blue.Fortunately, this stagnation didn't last too long, and Wen He came back soon.

After Secretary Li pushed open the door and saw Qi Ni appearing in the office, he was slightly taken aback, then said with a cold face:

"Mr. Qi, please go out."

Wen He was impatient to waste time on unnecessary people, and had already told the security guards not to let Qi Nier in, and Secretary Li personally took care of this matter.

Lin Yan raised his little head from the back of the book, and Wen He saw his angry look, knowing that the little baby was unhappy again, so he walked up to Lin Yan and asked:

"what happened?"

"Humph."

Lin Yan turned his head away and didn't answer, he covered his face with a book, his childish way of getting angry made people feel a little funny.

Qi Ni has developed fairly well in the entertainment industry, and has met Wen He many times, and heard from other people that Wen He has a bad temper, and it seems that this is the first time he has seen such a submissive attitude towards others.

"Mr. Wen, those two songs..."

"Terminate the contract when it expires."

Wen He's icy voice sounded, a little impatient.If it weren't for the fact that those two songs were written by Lin Yan, Wen He wouldn't have wasted so much time on him.

Qi Ni stood there, with a hint of arrogance in his expression, and said again:

"Mr. Wen, Mr. Y, the original author of those two songs, has promised to sell the songs to me in the form of a buyout. Even if the contract is terminated, it has nothing to do with you."

Mr. Y who was lying on the sofa in a fit of temper froze when he heard these words, he put the book aside, straightened his body and gave Wen He a fierce look.

This time, baby, please coax well!

The little baby who had been having a temper tantrum was completely blown away now. Before Lin Yan opened his mouth to speak, Wen He leaned over and covered his lips with his hand, leaned close to Lin Yan's ear, and coaxed in a low voice:

"Yan Yan, good boy."

Wen He's lowered voice was even more magnetic, as elegant as a cello, and Lin Yan was rarely taken aback by the rare tenderness he showed when coaxing people.