He walks the career path in Shurachang

It is the chilly season of spring, the wind and frost are playing with the bare dead branches on the street, and a few fallen leaves are blown down by the wind.

The afternoon-long Huaimeng shareholders meeting finally came to an end, and it was past eight o'clock when Shang Heng rushed back to the company in a tired body.

Financial Street was brightly lit, it was raining outside, and the air was filled with bone-chilling dampness.

Pedestrians on the road hurriedly walked, their necks huddled in their heavy coats, and their umbrellas could block the rain, but they couldn't resist the biting and howling cold wind.

Most of the lights in the company were turned off, and most of the employees went home from get off work, but the legal department where Rong Zhi worked, the lights were still on.

The central air conditioner kept the temperature at [-] degrees, Shang Heng took off his rain-soaked coat and put it on his elbow, and knocked on the door of the legal department: "Rong Zhi, you said you have something urgent to talk to me about? What is it?"

Rong Zhi was burying his head in the desk to deal with documents, when he looked up and saw that he was covered in cold rain, he frowned slightly: "Did you get caught in the rain? I should go pick you up."

He got up and found a brand new dry towel and handed it to him, poured another cup of hot coffee and put it on the table.

"It's okay." Shang Heng pulled the chair in front of the desk and sat down, casually wiped the rain from his shoulders, "What's the hurry? I have something to do later."

Rong Zhi stopped his movements, put a tablet in front of him, and put down the play button: "Look at this. It was taken by the person I sent to follow Fang Yang. There is another person inside, judging by his figure, he looks like Your adoptive father."

Shang Heng was taken aback for a moment, and as the blurry lens in the picture changed, his brows were tightened a little bit, and his face was solemn: "When did it happen?"

"This afternoon." Rong Zhi spread out a pile of compiled materials in front of him again, "I sorted out the information I collected in the past few days. During this period of time, your former adoptive father's family has indeed been receiving money from Fang Yang. Aid, and a lot of it.”

"I suspected that there was some kind of unknown relationship between the two, so I found out the small clinic where you were born. Unexpectedly, at the same time, a wife named Fang also gave birth there."

"This lady is the wife of the chairman of the Fang Group."

"Combined with your appearance and age, compared with Fang Yue, the eldest son of the Fang family who passed away a few years ago, I suspect that you are the second son of the Fang family, and Fang Yang is the son of your adoptive father."

"I'm afraid Fang Yang has been targeting you because he knew about this. Do you still remember that at the Venus charity dinner, I told you to be careful of Fang Yang?"

Shang Heng looked up at him: "Remember, what did you hear then?"

Rong Zhi nodded: "At that time, I heard him talking to someone on the balcony. Although I couldn't hear what he was talking about, I vaguely heard your name."

Shang Heng shook his head helplessly: "At that time, I only thought that he hated me because of Gu Lin, but I didn't expect that."

This plot must be revealed at the end in the original book, otherwise Shang Heng wouldn't have no memory at all.

"Where is Fang Yang now?" Shang Heng pressed his temple, "This matter is indeed a bit tricky, and if it is not handled properly, there will be a big mess."

Rong Zhi lowered his eyes: "I don't know, Fang Yang was driving very fast when he left, and the person I sent was lost. I asked you to come back, just to ask if you want to call the police immediately. As the person involved, you'd better come with me. go."

"Besides, I'm sending someone to look for the whereabouts of your former adoptive mother, as well as Chairman Fang and his wife. You'd better go there yourself and do a paternity test. This matter is of great importance. Only with complete witnesses and physical evidence can we make a conclusion. .”

Shang Heng frowned, and looked at him in embarrassment: "But tonight is... I have an important date."

"Really?" Rong Zhi lowered his head and sorted out the information, "Is it more important than your life experience, more important than a life? You can date any day. Now that I have lost Fang Yang's whereabouts, I am just worried that there will be many dreams in the night, and Fang Yang will jump over the wall in a hurry. , it will be bad for you, the sooner you hand it over to the police, you can feel at ease."

Shang Heng thought for a moment, then took out his mobile phone and called Wen Ruiyun. There was a slow beeping sound from the receiver, but no one answered.

"Where did it go?"

He got up and put on his clothes: "Well, I'll go to Wen's house first, talk to him, and then come back to deal with this matter."

Rong Zhi picked up the umbrella from the corner: "I'll drive you and go with you, all the materials are here with me."

Shang Heng thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's fine."

He went out first, with hurried steps, Rong Zhi fell behind him, looked down at the forwarding record and communication record of a video message to someone on the mobile phone, and deleted it as if nothing had happened.

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The two drove to Wen's Manor, the rain was getting heavier and heavier on the road, thick clouds covered the moonlight, and the vision along the way was gloomy, like ink sprinkled thickly on the surroundings.

The endless water curtain of the wipers dripped across the windshield, and the dim street lamps on both sides fainted one or two sporadic lights.

"Shang Heng." Rong Zhi asked suddenly, "If this is the truth, do you want to recognize your biological parents?"

Shang Heng sat in the passenger seat silently, propped his cheek with one hand, looked out of the dark window, and said lightly: "They are not my biological parents."

Rong Zhi glanced at him, but didn't speak.

The car drove into the gate, and the Wen family's manor was very quiet. A few rose bushes were newly transplanted in the garden. The delicate petals were scattered by the raindrops, and a delicate fragrance gradually spread in the rain.

When Shang Heng came to the main hall, the servants told him that Wen Ruiyun was in the tree house in the back garden and passed by in the afternoon. In order not to be disturbed, the servants stayed in the front hall and were not allowed to pass.

His heart skipped a beat. It's almost nine o'clock now. After waiting for him for so long, he couldn't be angry so he didn't answer the phone on purpose, right?

The back garden was pitch black, except for the cobblestone path, which was illuminated by the flower art street lamps on both sides of the winding road.

The two came to the tree house with umbrellas in hand, and they saw the lights seeping through the lush branches and leaves.

Still on it.

Shang Heng breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Rong Zhi, it's raining outside, you go back to the car and wait for me, I'll be there in a while."

Rong Zhi smiled faintly: "Go up."

Shang Heng didn't say much, and walked up the wooden stairs that revolved around the tree trunk.

The dense leaves and the platform above blocked the rain, Shang Heng put away his umbrella, looked up at the approaching light from the tree house, and couldn't help but smile.

There was a lot of wind, and the fine rustling sound of rainwater beating among the branches and leaves covered Shang Heng's footsteps. He deliberately slowed down his steps, wanting to surprise Wen Ruiyun.

After stepping on the last step, Shang Heng tiptoed towards the door of the cabin.

If he had to deal with that matter, it would be nice to spend the night here tonight, he thought slowly, a rainy night with no one disturbed, trees, a glass roof washed by rain and waterfalls, and a bottle of Romanee-Conti, it would probably be a romantic and sentimental one. world of two.

He raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, when there was a sudden voice in the room, Shang Heng was startled—is there anyone else in the room?

A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, he turned around and peeked in from the corner of the wooden fence of the window.

With just one glance, his breathing suddenly stopped!

Shang Heng was instantly like a plaster filled with lead, stiff in place and unable to move, his eyes widened slightly, and Fang Yang's figure was reflected in his pupils!

how come?Why is Fang Yang here?In the tree house that Wen Ruiyun never shows anyone!

The small bed where he and Wen Ruiyun used to lie was now occupied by Fang Yang. He sat on the edge of the bed and leaned over to chat intimately with Wen Ruiyun who was leaning there.

It has been a long time since Shang Heng has felt such a strange word as anger. Even though he was ridiculed by Gu Lin's friends at the beginning of time travel, and when he was hidden by Fang Yangxue, he never had too many mood swings.

Well, tonight is really a special night.

Shang Heng frowned, and was about to push the door——

"...Isn't Boss Wen with Shang Heng? Why are you willing to discuss cooperation with me now?"

Fang Yang's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, with a lightness of surprise.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Ruiyun's familiar voice sank deep into Shang Heng's ears:

"The prosperity of the world is for profit, and the chaos of the world is for profit. I am a businessman. Since Young Master Fang is willing to use all the shares in his hand and the future heirs of the Fang Group as bargaining chips to offer the Fang Group, I How can you not be moved?"

"If you had put forward such a condition earlier, I'm afraid I might not refuse to marry you."

The fingers pressing on the door retracted one by one, curled up, and finally clenched a ball of air, Shang Heng's eyes sank, the muscles of his cheeks tensed, he opened his mouth, his throat was completely dry.

Fang Yang chuckled: "Oh? Don't you like Shang Heng? Or do you regret rejecting me now?"

Wen Ruiyun said without hesitation: "I like him a little bit, but it's more because I know that he is the real second son of the Fang Group. He is talented and more valuable, and will be Wen's powerful assistant."

Fang Yang raised his voice slightly: "Do you know about this?"

Wen Ruiyun said lightly: "Yes, what I fancy is his future."

A little burning did not know where it came from, and it came out of nowhere, burning a scar in the soft heart, and a dull dull pain slowly spread from the chest, burning along the throat to the eyebrows and eyes.

Wen Ruiyun knew, he actually knew, how could he know...

Shang Heng stared at the stripes on the wooden board out of focus, the wind and rain roared in his ears, white light roared in front of his eyes, his eyes were so dark that he could hardly see for a moment.

You are my future...

Why does this sentence sound so familiar?

In the wooden house, Fang Yang leaned closer and lowered his voice:

"Mr. Wen, as long as you are willing, I can give you everything I own, equity, the heir of the group, as long as you help me get revenge on Shang Heng and Gu Lin! Let them be ruined, I am willing to do anything!"

Wen Ruiyun said casually: "I'm with Shang Heng, and when he returns to Fang's house, I can get these too."

Fang Yang sneered: "No, you can't get it, Shang Heng will never hand over the power to you, only I will, and he will only use you, take everything away from you, and use it for others, you Think about what Gu Lin, Lin Yuqing and the lawyer beside him got!"

Shang Heng silently supported the tree trunk, under the palm of his hand was the rough and wet tree pattern, he heard the long silence.

Afterwards, that familiar voice brought a little smile: "As you wish, whatever you want, I will realize it for you one by one."

Shang Heng was shocked, this sentence is the line of the villain in the original book!

How ridiculous, thinking that the plot has already been torn apart, and there is nothing to restrain him, but after going around in circles, he has returned to the original point again!

The sound of the wind, the sound of the rain, everything around suddenly quieted down, and the dark lover's night seemed barren into a monotonous wilderness.

If fate in the book is doomed, no matter how hard he struggles, he will slide to the original ending, why is he still here in vain?

It's ridiculous.

Shang Heng lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, then turned and left.

This time he didn't hide the sound of his footsteps. The creaking sound of leather shoes on the old wooden steps was very obvious in the silent night.

In the wooden house, Wen Ruiyun, who was dealing with Fang Yang calmly, froze in an instant!

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Shang Heng's pace became faster and faster, and finally he almost trotted away from the tree house. Once he stepped out of the tree canopy, the pattering cold rain poured on his head again, and a black umbrella was opened above his head——

Shang Heng's indifferent eyes fell on the fingers holding the umbrella. They were slender and fair, holding the umbrella handle steadily and persistently.

His eyes met Shang Rongzhi's gentle and quiet gaze complicatedly, and his voice was hoarse: "Didn't I tell you to go back to the car?"

Rong Zhi stared at him for a long time, the distance was just right, he smiled: "I just want to get closer to you. Let's go, I will take you back."