He walks the career path in Shurachang

It's the peak period of the group's first-quarter KPI assessment and spring recruitment and personnel changes. Wen Ruiyun has been so busy recently that he can't even take care of Wen Ranran's homework. The habit of going home for dinner is often broken because of temporary meetings.

After the new project led by Shang Heng was on the right track, he took a break from his fast-paced work for the time being. After careful calculation, he didn't have a proper dinner with Wen Ruiyun for two weeks.

It happened to be Friday, and it was rare that Wen Ruiyun didn't have an evening meeting in today's itinerary. The two made an appointment to have a romantic candlelight dinner together in the evening, and then spend a Valentine's weekend without being disturbed.

Shang Heng was busy all morning, and arranged the work for the next two and a half days. He repeatedly told Sister Li not to call him for anything serious. Before the sun set in the afternoon, he quietly left the company humming a little tune and slipped back. manor.

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The back kitchen of the Wen Family Manor is next to the restaurant. The chef in charge is from a top five-star hotel in China. He has seen the most picky guests, and most of them sit at the dining table and criticize the dishes fiercely. The sleeves are put on by themselves.

Today is destined to be an unforgettable day for the chef of the Wen family. He was forced to change from the leader in charge of cooking to the younger brother of the assistant. And Shang Heng, a big layman, was walking around in the kitchen wearing his own chef hat and white apron. mess around.

After being busy for half a month, on a rare date day, Shang Heng decided to cook for himself, determined to give Wen Ruiyun an unforgettable love candlelight dinner.

The servants gathered around the door of the kitchen to watch. From 4:6 p.m. A sumptuous dinner was served on the table.

"Sheng Qi, give your elder brother a call and ask if he's on his way." Shang Heng enthusiastically placed decorative flowers on the white porcelain dinner plates one by one.

Wen Ranran's eyes widened in shock: "Wow, Brother Shang! Are you the one who cooks such a table of dishes? You are so amazing!"

Shang Heng smiled and ordered the plate with his chopsticks: "The mushrooms with mushrooms in abalone sauce, the garlic with garlic pork ribs with gold medal, and the ginger and vinegar in steamed crab with ginger vinegar are all made by me. There's this, this, and this."

He smiled humbly: "It's just so-so."

Wen Ranran forced a smile on her face: "...that's really amazing."

She swallowed hard, wiped off the suspicious water marks around the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, and picked up the chopsticks to poke the eight-treasure duck in the middle.

With a "click", another pair of chopsticks hit the back of her hand lightly, Shang Heng lit the wax under the plate holder to warm the dishes, and raised his eyebrows: "We can't eat until your elder brother comes back."

"...Oh" Wen Ranran pouted in disappointment, touched her shriveled stomach, but she was really hungry!

Shang Heng smiled considerately: "Are you hungry? Don't worry, I've already prepared."

Wen Ranran and Wen Shengqi looked at each other in surprise, did Brother Shang prepare some snacks for them?It's too good!

Shang Heng snapped his fingers, and the servant who was ready immediately brought out meals for two from the kitchen. The dishes were still these dishes, squarely packed in two stainless steel insulated lunch boxes, and they were very considerate for each of them. Creamy Corn on the Cob.

Abbreviation, children's package.

Shang Heng said solemnly: "This is a beautiful house happy meal tailor-made for you. You're welcome, eat it quickly. Before your elder brother comes back, I can allow you to eat while watching TV. I will not sue your elder brother Yes, don't be too grateful to me!"

The word "oh", coupled with Shang Heng's movement like chasing chickens, is very spiritual.

Holding corn cobs in one hand and a stainless steel lunch box in the other, the brothers and sisters of the Wen family who were kicked out of the candlelight restaurant: "..."

Beast!Stepfather!Vicious sister-in-law!In order to get rid of the oil bottle, they even tempted them with TV!

Wen Shengqi muttered angrily: "It's rare for such an adult to eat while watching TV!"

Wen Ranran, who was watching "Transformers" intently while eating chicken legs: "It smells so good!"

After arranging the two little ones, Shang Heng stayed in front of the dining table with peace of mind, lit candles for the two iron carved red candlesticks in the middle of the dining table, and waited with great anticipation for Wen Ruiyun to go home to celebrate the world of the two of them.

The hour hand of the wall clock was approaching eight o'clock, and Shang Heng began to study what new poses to unlock at night.

The hour hand passed nine o'clock, Shang Heng propped his cheek with one hand, and yawned while browsing the new issue of financial news.

The hour hand finally passed ten o'clock, Shang Heng put down the busy phone with a blank face, slowly filled his mouth with a few mouthfuls of cold food, and turned on the TV in the living room...

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In the twinkling of an eye, it was already early morning, Wen Ranran, brother and sister, and the servants all went back to their rooms to rest, only a small living room was left with a little light on in the huge Wen family manor.

When Wen Ruiyun hurried back home, the clock in the living room was already rushing away to one o'clock in the morning.

He didn't have time to change his shoes, so he took off his coat and threw it aside. When he saw the table full of cold food, his heart skipped a beat and he screamed secretly.

The lights in the living room were turned off, and only the TV set was still playing the midnight entertainment news, and the sound was reduced to a low level, turning into a buzzing white noise.

On the couch opposite, Shang Heng was reclining on a soft cushion, covering his eyes with one hand, his brows were gathered together, and he seemed unsteady in his dream.

"Shang Heng? Don't sleep here..." Wen Ruiyun gently pulled his hand down, put his arms around his neck, and gently hugged him horizontally.

Just as he helped the man to sit up, the man in his arms trembled and raised his head sleepily: "You're back?"

"I'm sorry, I ran into something urgent, and I forgot the time while talking..." Wen Ruiyun rubbed the cold skin on the back of the other's neck repeatedly, and pressed the tip of his nose against his cheek, with a rare flattery, "You have been Waiting for me here? I promise I won't do it in the future..."

Shang Heng drooped his eyelids unconsciously, yawned lazily, and snorted a thick nasal voice from his nose: "Why didn't I call you back?"

It was only then that Wen Ruiyun remembered to touch the pockets of his pants. There was nothing in the pockets, and he frowned: "Maybe I forgot where..."

Shang Heng let him go for now: "Have you had dinner yet?"

Wen Ruiyun shook his head: "Where can I care?"

"Then I'll ask someone to warm it up for you..."

"Young master." The servant on night shift hurried to the small living room and handed a mobile phone to Wen Ruiyun, "A lady surnamed Li sent it from outside the manor, saying that you left your mobile phone in the conference room."

"...Understood, you go down."

The case of the mobile phone is cold, but Wen Ruiyun holds it like a hot potato in his hand.

Shang Heng lazily leaned on the back of the sofa, looked at Wen Ruiyun from bottom to top, and raised his chin at him with a fake smile:

"It seems that Mr. Wen had a very happy conversation with this Ms. Li tonight."

He looked up at the clock and dragged out a long tone: "Bingzhu night talk, long talk, even forget the mobile phone at someone's place."

Wen Ruiyun coughed lightly in embarrassment, squatted down and looked at him at the same level: "It's just business, that Li Zong is the director of Hengshi Jewelry, and also the founder designer. Recently, there is a strategic cooperation project, and it was very difficult to reach an agreement. ..."

"You're angry?"

He went to pull Shang Heng's hand, but was avoided. Shang Heng got up from the sofa and walked upstairs while yawning: "Why am I angry? Am I the kind of narrow-minded person?"

"You just forgot our date, and I made a hard meal and waited until midnight hungry!"

"After all, Mr. Wen has a lot of things to do every day. It's normal for him to chat with a lady occasionally and forget about dinner."

"Why would I be angry? Hehe~"

Wen Ruiyun: "..."

Shang Heng chattered all the way, from the yin and yang on the first floor to the bedroom of the main building, lifted the quilt and got in, turned his back to Wen Ruiyun who was following him.

Every time the latter heard a sentence, his little heart trembled helplessly. He sat on the edge of the bed, and slowly licked his dry lips with the tip of his tongue: "It's my fault, what do you want to calm down?"

Shang Heng used the back of his head to express his disdain.

Wen Ruiyun leaned over, loosened his tie with one hand, unbuttoned his shirt collar one by one, put it close to his ear, gently rubbed his round earlobe with the tip of his nose, and said in a deep and gentle voice: "I will accompany you tomorrow, I'll be with you the day after tomorrow, next week, don't ignore me..."

Shang Heng finally turned around, Wen Ruiyun's smile did not reach the end of his eyes, but he heard the other party coolly say: "You are so beautiful, I will be very busy next week."

Wen Ruiyun: "..."

After he finished washing, he changed into clean silk pajamas and climbed onto the bed. The man next to the pillow took long breaths, and only his black head was exposed from under the quilt.

"Shang Heng? Are you asleep?" Wen Ruiyun hugged him from behind, pressing his hot chest against his back, feeling the slight arch of his shoulder blades with his palm.

Seeing that Shang Heng still didn't respond, he gently kissed the other person's cheek, tossing and turning on the soft lips.

The breath gradually became hot amidst the dense kisses and rubbing, Wen Ruiyun called his name in a low voice, eager to see the other party showing an out-of-control and indulging expression just like himself.

However, Shang Heng smacked his mouth a few times: "zzzzzzzz..."

Wen Ruiyun: "..."

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Nine o'clock the next day.

Shang Heng turned over with his numb side, opened his eyes and looked at the incoming message on his mobile phone, and was about to get up when his hands around his waist tightened suddenly, pulling him back into the bed.

A warm body was pressed against him, Wen Ruiyun closed his eyes, frowned slightly, and reluctantly said in a hoarse voice: "Today is Saturday."

Shang Heng raised his eyebrows: "The boss doesn't have a day off, don't you know Mr. Wen?"

Wen Ruiyun didn't speak, just buried his head in the back of his neck, his arms were tightly locked around his waist, Shang Heng moved a little to the edge of the bed, and the big tail stuck behind him moved a little.

"Dignified President Wen, don't be a rascal." Shang Heng shook his phone on his forehead, and said solemnly, "I recently had a strategic cooperation project with Mr. Gu, and it was very difficult to reach an agreement... I'm off to discuss business."

Wen Ruiyun's eyebrows twitched fiercely, the corners of his eyes twitched, and his brows became tighter and tighter: "Aren't you afraid that I will be angry?"

Shang Heng held his face in both hands, and said with a smile: "Why is Mr. Wen so angry? Are you the kind of narrow-minded person?"

Wen Ruiyun took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and looked at him with dark eyes.

Yes, he is.

"Don't go!"

He grabbed Shang Heng's neckline with one hand, and pulled it into his arms, the snow-white quilt floated up and down, wrapping the two people buried under it into a ball, arching back and forth...

The mobile phone that was still on the carpet quietly lit up a faint light at this moment, which was a reminder that a new email had been received.

The title is "Letter of Resignation" in three big characters, signed and signed.