Wen He looked at the obedient little baby lying on his lap, he was the only one in his clean and clear eyes, and his voice was soft as if he was acting like a baby.

Love songs are only for you.

The little baby's special provocative way is as cute as he is, without saying a word of like, but every word expresses his joy.

Lin Yan is obsessed with music, stubbornly insists on his own style, and will never change the things he has decided. A little tired, he squinted his eyes on his knees, his curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and asked in a low voice road:

"Can I lie down for a while?"

"Sleepy?"

Lin Yan opened his eyes and looked up at Wen He, shaking his head slightly.

"Not sleepy, but want to cling to you"

"Ah."

The layout of the musical instrument room is undoubtedly extremely comfortable. The design draft was designed by Wen He himself, all of which are arranged according to Lin Yan's preferences. I know that he is lazy and doesn't like to wear slippers. He likes to step on the ground with bare feet. There are many musical instrument rooms Shaggy carpets are everywhere.

When the little baby was squinting with his eyes closed, Wen He's attention was placed on a pair of feet on the light gray carpet. His skin was as white as jade, with a healthy light pink, like a fine work of art.

At first, the little baby was only planning to lie down for a while, but after a while there was an even sound of snoring. Wen He had no choice but to adjust his movements, picked him up in the posture of a princess hug, and sent him to the lounge to tuck in the quilt.

After Wen He returned to his desk, he picked up his phone and glanced at the new notification, but was a little dumbfounded by a notification.

"If you raise pigs like this, you will beat me if you don't get fat in vain!"

Raising pigs?

The secretary knocked on the door lightly, and after getting Wen He's permission, he opened the door and walked in. He put several folders in his hand on the desk, and said:

"President, this is the last quarter's report. Also, several directors are waiting for you in the reception room. I don't mind your recent investment in the entertainment circle,

sprinkle.

From the beginning of the hugely expensive debut album, the announcement fees for the MV protagonists were sky-high, which aroused the dissatisfaction of several old guys in the family.

Wen's business is very extensive. Although it is family-owned, it was developed to where it is today because of Grandpa Wen He's keen sense of business. Wen He enjoys absolute control and decision-making power. Guys, only enjoy the share at the end of each year.

Wen He squeezed the space between his eyebrows, casually opened a folder, and took a rough look.

Lin Yan just fell asleep now, and it will take some time before he wakes up. After thinking of this, Wen He stood up, adjusted his cuffs, and walked towards the reception room. The trouble should be resolved.

In the reception room, several elderly people with gray hair were sitting there, with a cup of hot tea in their hands, their sullen faces looked mean and difficult to get along with.

Wen He walked over and sat down in the seat, turned his head and said to the secretary who was about to pour tea:

"no need."

Obviously, Wen He didn't intend to stay for a long time, let alone waste time with these people. His deep eyebrows were sharp, and he asked coldly:

"what's up?"

An uncle of the Wen family put the cup in his hand heavily on the table, and said sharply:

"Wen He, you've become more and more outrageous recently. It's fine to keep a starlet for fun. You're putting aside the interests of our Wen family!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another uncle picked it up again.

"Wen He, we want you to be the president because of our relationship with your grandfather. If you can't do well"

"Wen He, uncle and uncle are willing to support you because they trust you, but the current performance really disappoints us."

Wen He lowered his head and seemed to be listening to them patiently, but in fact he reached out to touch the ring on his ring finger, his slightly drooping eyebrows and eyes were full of coldness.

"The kid from your third uncle's family has just returned from studying abroad. He is obedient and well-behaved. Let him study and study by your side. We are all old, and we don't know when we will leave. See Wen With someone succeeding you, we can close our eyes even if we die."

"Yes, look at your child, you actually like to hang out with men. Letting your third uncle's child be your heir is considered cheap for you."

The group of uncles talked a lot, but before Wen He could agree, they started to feel displeased with their cold faces, and slammed the ground with a cane, saying:

"Is this how you treat your elders?"

Wen He had heard what they said, so he raised his head and looked around. He was basically the person who would mock him for being unfilial at every New Year's party. He said that he was studying with him, but in fact, if it wasn't for them If you can't do it, you should want to replace yourself.

"Ah."

Wen He tapped his index finger on the table. The very rhythmic sound was not loud, but it made the whole living room gradually quiet down.

"First of all, there is no nurturing relationship between me and Lin Yan. If you think I am not good enough as the president"

Wen He paused for a while when he said this, and the uncles suddenly raised their heads when they heard this, and there was undisguised joy in their eyes.

mouth, Wen He went on to say:

"If you think you are capable, pull me down from the position of president."

"The child of the third uncle's family, whoever you like, you can take it to the company of that family to study with your heir. I think the third uncle will be grateful."

"The Wen family will not have no successors. If I don't find a suitable heir and donate all the properties under my name, I am also willing."

"Uncles, if you don't know what to do next time like this time, I will transfer all my shares to Lin Yan. If you have anything to do, just go to him."

After finishing speaking, Wen He got up and left the living room. He knew that if he really transferred all the shares to Lin Yan, in the face of this group of people who rely on the old to sell the old and make trouble, Xiao Baobao will only jump up and threaten to pinch and wash them.

When he returned to the office, Lin Yan just opened the door of the lounge, his eyes were slightly squinted, and he stretched out his little claws in a daze to find someone. Wen He quickly stepped forward and hugged him into his arms, feeling the baby's tenderness. When taking the body temperature, most of the anger and hostility that had been accumulated in my heart because of those uncles disappeared.

"Where did you go? You promised to stay with me. It's so uncomfortable for the little one to wake up without being hugged."

Lin Yan didn't say that before going to bed, but Wen He didn't expose it, bowing his head skillfully and apologizing:

"Sorry, baby, I have something to do temporarily."

"Little baby is very good, I forgive you first."

Wen He has absolute control and decision-making power in the Wen Sect. Those uncles have no choice but to use their status as elders to suppress him. Crane cultivated him as his heir.

Lin Yan had talked to him about this topic before, and Wen He also had plans at the time. If he really needed to train an heir, he would be more inclined to find a child who is less than five years old to start training, and put it next to the little baby so that he can educate him. big.

Regarding the requirements of the future heir, everything else is fine, but one thing is the most important: he can't have any hostility towards Lin Yan, and he should respect and respect Lin Yan as his biological father.

"Wen He, it's been a long time since I saw you, Chaoji misses you."

Lin Yan arched into his shoulders again, his voice lowered and he acted softly, Wen He saw his obedient appearance, and temporarily put aside the plan he had just had in his heart.

His little one was still a child himself.

Wen He coaxed Lin Yan for a while, then asked the secretary to bring him a cup of milk tea, and then returned to his desk to continue working.

Many people think that a comfortable living environment will make people lazy, but this is not the case for Wen He. He knows soberly and rationally that a strong self is the best capital to protect his little baby in the entertainment industry. No slack.

After drinking the milk tea, Lin Yan didn't bother Wen He's work anymore, and went for a walk in Wen's building by himself. Wen He's secretaries knew about him and didn't dare to stop him.The other employees in the building may not know Lin Yan, but the managers all know it, so that their employees are not allowed to offend, Lin Yan is very happy walking around.

Lin Yan looked around and went to the company's canteen to rub the freshly baked biscuits. After eating a plate of small biscuits, he realized that he had no money. He stared at the canteen master and asked in a low voice:

"I, I forgot to bring the money, can you go get it with me?"

The chef is no stranger to such a situation, pointing to the machine on the side, reminded:

"You can also pay with your face."

Lin Yan's nervous palms were covered with sweat. The problem is that he is not an employee of this company, who knows whether his face will work or not!

When he pointed at the machine, it soon showed that the payment was successful. At the same time, in the office on the top floor, Wen He's mobile phone received a text message about deduction.

He picked it up and took a look, then looked up at the little baby who had disappeared in the office, got up and planned to find him back.

Lin Yan didn't think much about it, he just thought that there was something wrong with the face-scanning machine, and his calf was moving fast, he wanted to flee the scene quickly.

Just when he passed a staircase, he was blocked by several people. Lin Yan looked at their tall and burly figures, stepped back, and subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave.

Wen He took the elevator to the floor of the staff restaurant. After the elevator door opened, he went to the biscuit and dessert window, asked the chef, and learned that he had just left, so he followed the direction.

If it was normal, he wouldn't be nervous, but today those uncles are also in the company. He is worried that if Lin Yan is wronged in front of them, he will jump up angrily and pinch and wash them, and send those old things to the hospital. Little, it's a big deal for Lin Yan himself to be unhappy.

When he passed a corner, he heard the familiar voices of those old fellows, and Wen He subconsciously quickened his pace, but when he was about to arrive, he heard the content of the conversation inside, and stopped abruptly.

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