He walks the career path in Shurachang

City S is the place where the Wen family made its fortune. The grandparents and fathers have been operating for decades since the last century, and they were able to open up a large and valuable manor that belongs to the family in this city where every inch of land is expensive.

Wen's house is located on the hillside of Changyu Mountain. It covers a huge area, surrounded by mountains and rivers, surrounded by auspicious atmosphere, and it is a place with excellent Fengshui in the city.

The architecture and design of the manor preserve the original elegance and solemnity of the last century, with the same style as the owner.

The sound of the news broadcast on the TV wall surrounds the room, and the restaurant is very quiet. No one speaks during dinner, only the crisp sound of chopsticks and spoons hitting the celadon plate.

There is a Chinese-style retro basswood grandfather clock against the wall. When the clock rang past eight o'clock, Wen Ruiyun put down his chopsticks on time, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and simply rinsed his mouth with warm water from the maid.

Wen Ranran, the youngest daughter of the Wen family, who was only 16 years old, looked up from the bowl, glanced at him secretly, and twitched the corner of her mouth.

Sometimes she really doubts whether there is a twisted clockwork hidden in the elder brother's body, and he has been so rigorous and self-disciplined to the point of outrage for ten years.

The second son Wen Shengqi swallowed the last bite of green pepper patiently, and heaved a long sigh of relief: "Brother, can I talk after eating? I just wanted to ask you, I heard that Fang Yang, the second son of the Fang family, returned to China not long ago. The Fang family has not developed smoothly abroad for several years, so they want to take this opportunity to develop domestic business?"

Although Wen Ranran is not familiar with the family business, he is good at gossip: "I heard that the Fang family and the Gu family used to be old friends, and there were rumors of a marriage a few years ago, but after the death of the eldest son Fang Yue, this matter is over. It's over."

"I have another gossip here. It is rumored that Fang Yang, the second son of the Fang family, likes Gu Lin, but this Young Master Gu likes his brother Fang Yue. After his brother passed away, Fang Yang was still pursuing Gu Lin, but he was rejected so badly that he had to stay away." Go abroad."

Wen Shengqi: "Brother, if the Fang family really marries with the Gu family and enters the entertainment industry to get a share, they might overwhelm our Tianhe Group. Don't you care about this?"

"That's right." Wen Ranran was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, "The Fang family and our family are considered to be well-matched. I heard that Fang Yang is not as handsome as his brother, but he is also handsome and well-educated. Why don't you take advantage of the young master of the Gu family before he accepts him? You take the initiative to marry him back."

Wen Ruiyun gently placed the water glass in the center of the coaster, wiped his hands with a hot towel, and casually cleaned his cuffs: "Are you very concerned about my marriage?"

The second son immediately beamed with joy: "Of course, you are the big brother who brought us up single-handedly. We don't care who you care about?"

The little girl nodded and agreed: "Brother, look at you. When you were young, you had to take care of us. You didn't have time to fall in love. When you grow up, you have to take care of the company. You are so busy that you will die. In a year, you will be [-]. Don't talk about boyfriend and girlfriend. You don't even have an ambiguous partner! If this goes on, maybe someone will suspect that there is something wrong with you."

"My idol, Lin Yuqing, is about the same age as you. You have a red face every month, and a blue face every three months. You are richer than him, and you are not inferior in appearance. Why is there such a big gap?"

Wen Ruiyun glanced at her with a half-smile: "Brother is also very concerned about your studies."

The words of a pair of siblings stuck in their throats instantly, and their smiles gradually froze.

The smile at the end of Wen Ruiyun's eyes converged into a deep wrinkle, and his voice suddenly became dull: "I haven't finished my homework yet, so I'm going to be lazy here in different ways. Your teacher has contacted me. I haven't been thinking about my studies recently. The grades go back and forth.”

"I've told you many times, never think about relying on external help, just like being a person, even more so when doing business."

"And you are gentle, making irresponsible remarks about other people's private life, is it the behavior of a well-bred lady?"

The two were reprimanded, their mouths were pursed, and they buried their heads in silence.

Wen Ruiyun looked at them silently for a long while, until the reproach in his eyes faded, and finally waved his hand to signal them to leave.

Secretary Wu quietly came behind him and handed over a stack of documents: "Mr. Wen, today's meeting minutes."

Wen Ruiyun quickly read the lines of small characters, his eyes were deep like water, and his slender fingertips rested on the edge of the page: "Am I too strict?"

Secretary Wu said softly, "Boss Wen is also out of love for the young master and miss."

Wen Ruiyun pressed the center of his eyebrows, and a small shadow raised under the light above his head: "Father and mother left Wen's house very early. After grandpa left, although I tried my best to take care of them, I couldn't take mother's place anyway. This family has always been incomplete."

Secretary Wu smiled: "The eldest brother is like a father, and the eldest sister-in-law is like a mother. They will be fine in the future."

Wen Ruiyun closed the file, closed his eyes, and after a short thought, said unhurriedly:

"Go and find out the recent movements of the Fang family, as well as the character and appearance of the second son. In addition, if the Fang and Gu families really intend to marry, we must prepare early to deal with the fluctuations in the stock market."

Secretary Wu nodded: "I understand."

On the TV wall, news reports about Gu's Group are still broadcasting in rotation.

Wen Ruiyun was just concentrating on having dinner and didn't pay attention to it. Now he had time to glance casually, and his eyes stayed on the last screen where the "bodyguard" was protecting Gu Lin and leaving.

Wen Ruiyun's eyelids drooped slightly, he was a little lost in thought, and indeed he seemed a little familiar.

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Compared with the followers with different thoughts outside the live broadcast screen, at this moment, the negotiation scene in the East Conference Hall of Boshan Hotel was surrounded by people, and Gu Lin, who was filmed by the camera, did not feel very good.

The strong drug properties made his brain slow, his feet were sluggish, and his center of gravity was unstable. If Shang Heng hadn't appeared out of nowhere and supported him in time, he might have made a fool of himself in front of everyone.

Shang Heng supported his arm firmly with one hand, and slowly but forcefully separated the surrounding reporters with the other hand, with a kind smile on his face: "Excuse me, everyone, the interview is over, please step aside."

The explanations and apologies in his mouth were all too logical, and none of the people noticed the abnormality of this "bodyguard".

The first person to recognize him was his assistant, Amo. Amo was taken aback—what kind of trouble is Shang Heng going to do? !

He was about to rush up to rescue his boss, but he saw Gu Lin's face sinking like water, tightly grabbing Shang Heng's wrist without saying a word, and walking out along his footsteps like an evil spirit, without driving him away at all. I mean to go.

Amo's heart skipped a beat, and his confused eyes turned back and forth on Shang Heng and Gu Lin. He really couldn't grasp what attitude his boss had towards this underground "lover", and why did he jump around repeatedly?

Enthusiastic reporters have been following Gu Lin out of the gate of the venue. Fortunately, Amo asked other bodyguards to stop most of them, allowing the boss to escape smoothly.

The big elevator in the middle of the corridor didn't come down for a long time, and the two waited at the door, Gu Lin was already sweating a little, and blush spread from behind her ears to her cheeks.

"Why is it you?" He clasped Shang Heng's wrist tightly, his eyes staring straight at him, his voice was unbearably hoarse.

Gu Lin's red eyes were soaked with a layer of water, which was harmless to Shang Heng.

He looked at his wrist with red marks distressedly, and said helplessly: "Mr. Gu, instead of asking this first, you should tell me your room number quickly. Someone will pass by outside at any time. Boshan Hotel is your property, right?" , must have reserved your suite."

Shang Heng's crow's mouth hadn't finished speaking when a young reporter rushed out from the sidelines with a DSLR on his chest. It was unknown whether it was a fish that slipped through the net that Amo failed to stop, or an entertainment paparazzi running behind Lin Yuqing's tail.

Gu Lin is extremely sensitive to the sound of the lens cover opening at this time, and his nerves are highly tense. Whether it is being photographed in an embarrassing state or flirting with Shang Heng, it is not a good thing.

Beads of sweat slid down the side face, a shadow suddenly enveloped Gu Lin, and it was Shang Heng who blocked him.

The elevator lights came on at this moment, and the elevator doors slid open to both sides.

Shang Heng suddenly raised his voice, his face full of surprise: "Teacher Lin Yuqing?"

"Film Emperor Lin? Where is it? Where is it?" The young reporter suddenly beamed, raised the camera halfway, and subconsciously followed his gaze to look back.

"Here, it's right there, next door to the venue, I think he just went in." Shang Heng casually pointed in a direction, helped Gu Lin into the elevator as if nothing had happened, and pressed the close button in seconds.

"Where is it? Why didn't I see..." When the reporter came back to his senses, he turned his head and saw that there was nothing behind him. Where was anyone there?

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The elevator stops on the top floor. This floor is all suites. To ensure privacy, the doors on both sides are staggered and do not face each other. Outside the glass door at the end is a huge top-floor outdoor swimming pool.

The corridor was extremely quiet, Shang Heng swiped the door of the exclusive suite with Gu Lin's card, and threw the unconscious man on the leather sofa.

After a while, Gu Lin, who was drenched in sweat, barely opened his eyes. Shang Heng was filling the bathtub in the bathroom, and the sound of rushing water stimulated his eardrums.

Gu Lin leaned against the back of the sofa weakly, as if a fire was burning inside his body. With trembling hands, he tore off his tie and collar buttons in a self-defeating manner—he was clearly trying to avoid Shang Heng, why did this guy always Show up at unexpected times?

"Mr. Gu, the water is ready. Don't worry, you will be comfortable in a while." Shang Heng rolled up his cuffs, supported the man with both arms, and walked towards the bathroom step by step.

Gu Lin stared deeply at Shang Heng with stern eyes, and decided to go to sleep, anyway, this guy sent him to the door himself, and he didn't force him.

"It's still too late for you to leave now, don't think that I will be responsible for you if you do this kind of thing."

Gu Lin's voice was hoarse and deep, but Shang Heng still heard it, a question mark slowly popped up on his forehead, he let go of his hands, clatter——

Gu Lin, who was caught off guard and fell into the bathtub, seemed to have fallen into the vast deep sea. He choked on two mouthfuls of water, and shivered violently from the cold water: "Ah————"

Gu Lin was completely drenched, but instead became somewhat awake, staring at Shang Heng in disbelief with wide-eyed eyes—this kid...how dare he let him soak in cold water? !

Xu Shang Heng found out with conscience, and handed him a glass full of warm water, and looked at him with loving eyes: "Mr. Gu, if you still feel uncomfortable, remember to drink more hot water."

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