He walks the career path in Shurachang

The accident started strangely and ended funnyly. In just a few seconds, it was too fast for people to react.

"Mr. Wen, are you alright?" Secretary Wu hurried over, repeatedly confirmed that the boss was fine, and immediately went to the manager of the flower restaurant.

Fang Yang seemed to be frightened, and stood there at a loss. In the dim light of dusk, the flying dust and the aroused debris of flowers and plants made him cough a few times.

"Mr. Wen, are you not injured?" Fang Yang was still in shock, looking at Wen Ruiyun with concern.

Wen Ruiyun shook his head slowly: "I'm fine."

He turned his head, the clear light of the restaurant illuminated his side face through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the outline was simplified to a clear line of brow bone, with a little light in his eyes, he stared at Shang Heng carefully: "I would like to thank this gentleman."

Shang Heng took half a step back, avoiding the other party's almost scrutinizing gaze, and smiled casually: "You're welcome, it's a little effort. Last time you helped me in the Lan Club, this time it's even. However, you may Already forgotten."

Unexpectedly, Wen Ruiyun paused slightly, and said with a smile: "I remember."

Fang Yang glanced back and forth between the two, and finally landed on Shang Heng's face, his pupils constricted for a moment, and the fingers hanging by his side moved unnaturally, with a strange expression on his face: "This is...Wen Are you a friend of Mr.

He said meaningfully: "Looks a little bit kind."

"It's just a one-sided relationship." Shang Heng touched his face subconsciously, is it a crime to be handsome?

The manager of the restaurant arrived in a hurry. While apologizing in haste, he and several employees moved away the fence that Shang Heng kicked down. Unexpectedly, there was a young waiter under him. The watering can in his hand rolled down and the water was spilled. one place.

"What's going on? Why are you down here? You almost crushed the guests by making such a big mess!" The manager was furious.

Fortunately, the waiter only had a slight scratch on his arm. He lowered his head, not daring to argue, but kept bending over to apologize: "I'm sorry, I accidentally knocked down the flower stand when I was watering."

Fang Yang stepped forward to smooth things over: "I think he also made an unintentional mistake. Mr. Wen and I were not injured. Manager, let's stop this matter and take it as a warning in the future."

The manager of the flowering restaurant immediately showed emotion, and looked at Wen Ruiyun tentatively: "Then..."

Wen Ruiyun's tone was gentle, calm and calm: "Since it was an unintentional mistake, be careful in the future."

Fang Yang lowered his head in embarrassment: "Mr. Wen, I'm sorry to invite you to this restaurant. I didn't expect this to happen. It's all my fault."

Wen Ruiyun smiled gently: "You don't have to blame yourself, what's more, just now you wanted to protect me and block it for me, right? In an emergency, I appreciate that Young Master Fang has this kind of heart."

Fang Yang's fair earlobe turned slightly red: "Then, do you want to change the place..."

Shang Heng, who was acting as a bystander on the sidelines, felt a little bit in his heart, no way, he finally ruined the first meeting between the two, is it all for nothing if he wants to fetch water from a bamboo basket?

Wen Ruiyun waved his hand: "It's too late today. I think you were a little frightened just now. You'd better go back to rest early. It won't be too late another day. I'll ask Lao Wu to take you back."

Fang Yang pursed his lips, somewhat disappointed: "No, I'll just ask the driver to pick me up."

Shang Heng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the revolution had taken the first small step of victory.

"Then, I'm leaving too. Goodbye, both of you." He cleared his throat and said goodbye.

Just when he was about to run away, an arm was stretched out diagonally in front of him, Shang Heng's eyelids twitched, and he raised his head to meet Wen Ruiyun's half-smiling gaze: "I happen to have a few words to ask, why don't I give you a ride. "

Shang Heng vaguely had a bad premonition. Under Wen Ruiyun's seemingly gentle but undeniable gaze, Shang Heng's scalp was slightly numb. On the other side, Secretary Wu had already opened the car door for him: "Sir, please get in the car."

That person turned out to be Shang Heng, he looked even more like his brother in real life than in the photo... How could he be in the Flower Restaurant?Could it be that Gu Lin brought him here?Or did he follow Gu Lin over?

Fang Yang stood at the same spot, watching several people drive away all the way, absent minded for a while, until the waiter who was watering just now came behind him with a face full of shame, Fang Yang took out a note with the password written on it to him, and said coldly: " Get out of here and change jobs, understand?"

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The black Bentley Mercedes-Benz is on the avenue at night, and the neon lights and shadows on both sides of the road are colorful, and it is constantly being thrown behind.

Wen Ruiyun and Shang Heng sat on both sides of the back seat. Shang Heng sat upright, without squinting, as if thinking about the ultimate goal of life.

Wen Ruiyun clasped his hands, looked at his side face with two straight eyes, and said slowly: "Shang Heng, is that right?"

Shang Heng was "flattered": "Boss Wen actually knows me?"

Wen Ruiyun flashed out his mobile phone, and a live recording of Shang Heng was played on it: "I saw it. It's a wonderful little game."

Shang Heng heheed twice, but didn't answer.

Wen Ruiyun continued to swipe his phone, and continued: "Thanks to you, Huaimeng Entertainment's half-dead live show "Idol Zero Distance" has seen its ratings rise by 3 points overnight."

Shang Heng showed a polite and humble smile: "It's just a coincidence, it's all thanks to Mr. Lin."

Wen Ruiyun also laughed: "Thanks to you, the ratings of our Tianhe Group subsidiary, the live show "Idol Dormitory" dropped by 3 points during the same period."

Shang Heng: "..."

Wen Ruiyun tilted his head and said casually: "I'm curious, how did you know that the SKU company would make financial mistakes and cause the stock price to plummet?"

Shang Heng explained solemnly: "This is just a coincidence. I pay more attention to financial information. I just noticed that the recent sales of SKU companies are inconsistent with their disclosed financial reports. Moreover, there are personnel changes at the top, and stock price fluctuations are also normal. I have There is a 50% chance of winning the bet, so I guessed one randomly.”

Wen Ruiyun looked into his eyes and listened very carefully to his nonsense.

After a long time, he nodded: "I see."

...Isn't it true that you believe it?Shang Heng glanced at him out of the corner of his eye.No wonder that kid Fang Yang found someone to act in a self-directed and self-acted play, and you were hooked, and lost in the end...

Before he could finish his slander, Wen Ruiyun's deep voice sounded in his ear again: "Tianhe Group has shares in SKU. I'll borrow your auspicious words. Today, the stock market has evaporated hundreds of millions."

Shang Heng: "..."

Wen Ruiyun looked at his heartbroken face, it was a little funny, obviously he was the one who lost, not him, but Shang Heng looked more uncomfortable than him.

He lowered his head and swiped the phone, and the screen stayed on a short email. Wen Ruiyun raised his eyebrows and looked at Shang Heng with a half-smile:

"Your first 'prophecy' is likely to come true. Director Wang's "Clouds" failed to meet expectations on the first day of the box office, and it is very likely to lose all money. The second dark horse is about to catch up, and the box office of both parties is fast. It's even, congratulations, hot search booking."

Shang Heng learned the lesson this time, and asked bluntly: "Could you be the one who invested in this "Cloud" again?"

Wen Ruiyun suppressed the smile in his eyes, and said slowly: "It seems that you really pay attention to me."

Shang Heng: "..."

For a moment, he didn't even know whether to sympathize with himself who fell into the Yellow River and couldn't wash himself away, or the villain boss who could lose hundreds of millions because of the protagonist's casual words.

Hundreds of millions, if it was me, I'm afraid the heart of the other party's Shen Hai would be taken.

Oh, I almost forgot, he doesn't have hundreds of millions, not even a few zeros.

Shang Heng recovered from this extravagant empathy, and subconsciously glanced out of the window. It was pitch black outside, only the light of the street lamp flickered in and out, indicating that this is the road, not the sea.

Wen Ruiyun changed his sitting position, put his left leg on top of his right knee, and kept his gaze fixed on Shang Heng's eyes:

"Actually, what I'm most curious about is, just outside the restaurant, how did you know that the fence would fall down? Old Wu went to see it. The pottery flower pot under the fence has been touched again. Don't tell me. I just happen to be."

"I want a reasonable explanation."

Shang Heng fell into complete silence.

It turned out that the surname Wen didn't believe it at all...

It was getting darker and darker outside, half of Shang Heng's face was hidden in the night, his eyes flickered quickly.

He had to think of a way quickly, not only to dispel Wen Ruiyun's conspiracy theory, to remove his suspicion, but also to destroy the upcoming alliance of marriage villains. Fang Yang must have hated himself for not running away... At least he can't continue to feud with Wen Ruiyun!

When Wen Ruiyun was not smiling, he naturally showed a sense of oppression from a superior. He looked at Shang Heng calmly, and the narrow car was like a cage, overturned between his palms.

After a long while, Shang Heng finally let out a breath, mustered up the courage to meet the other party's approaching gaze.

With a firm look in his eyes, he used the kung fu to deal with the most difficult customers, and said sweetly: "Actually, at the Lan Club that day, I was humiliated by Gu Lin and his cronies. I was extremely embarrassed. When I was desperate, I didn't expect to meet the Mr. Wen."

Wen Ruiyun slowly revealed a question: "?"

Shang Heng lowered his gaze, as if lost in memory:

"Mr. Wen is so lofty, but he still respects me. When I met at Lan Club, I had a good impression of you, so I started to pay attention to your every move. I carefully selected the things in the live broadcast room, in order to be able to To draw your attention, because your life is too far away from mine."

A trace of surprise finally appeared in Wen Ruiyun's eyes.

Shang Heng smashed the jar, cleared his mind, and the more he spoke, the smoother he spoke, and he continued to slander Fang Yang: "Just now in the restaurant, I accidentally ran into Mr. Fang confessing to Gu Lin, and wanted to marry him, but Gu Lin Refused."

"I was going to leave, but I didn't expect to see Mr. Fang order a waiter to move the rose fence at the entrance of the alley. At first I thought he was going to take revenge on Gu Lin, but I never thought that Mr. Wen would come."

Shang Heng gave a half-truth and half-fake explanation, looked at the other party's thoughtful eyes, and said "painfully":

"That's how it happened. It's up to you to believe it or not, but don't worry, I won't bother you anymore. The front is where I live. Thank you, Mr. Wen, for giving me a ride. After this time, I hope I won't see you again. "

He clenched his fists to cover his mouth, and coughed a few times "sadly". The night wind blew through the car window, blowing his hair messily against his face.

Wen Ruiyun stared at his side face, and said slowly: "Old Wu, close the window."

Secretary Wu glanced in the rearview mirror: "Okay, Mr. Wen."

The sound of the wind was blocked out of the window, and the inside of the car was so quiet that a few people could be heard breathing.

The Bentley slid forward for several hundred meters and finally stopped. Seeing that Wen Ruiyun didn't mean to embarrass him, and didn't intend to sink him into the sea, Shang Heng immediately breathed a sigh of relief and got out of the car.

"Shang Heng." Wen Ruiyun rolled down the car window, his voice was as gentle as ever, "Thank you, but I'm sorry, I'm afraid there will be no results for you and me."

Shang Heng was taken aback for a moment, and nodded with twitching corners of his mouth: "I understand, I understand."

"Shang Heng, why did you come back now?"

When he turned his head, he saw Rongzhi wearing a dark blue suit and carrying a briefcase under the streetlight at the entrance of the community. He turned his head slightly and looked past him at Wen Ruiyun in the car, with a frown.

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