He walks the career path in Shurachang

It has been three hours since I noticed the resignation letter from Rongzhi.

There was not much content in the email, it only expressed apology to Shang Heng and the handover of the legal department, and nothing about the last dispute, red wine, and Fang Yang was mentioned.

At the end of the letter, Rong Zhi expressed that he would leave the city, and would silently bless Shang Heng from afar, hoping that everything would be fine for Shang Heng.

At the end, he said that there would be a gift for him before leaving.

No matter how you look at it, it's just an ordinary letter of resignation and a blessing to a friend, Shang Heng frowned, did Rong Zhi really put it down completely?If it is true as stated in the letter, it would be a good thing.

In the following week, the company's new project was officially launched, and Shang Heng really became busy, spending the night in the company every three days, and the lights in the president's office were on all night.

Even the boss is working so hard, the employees have no choice but to smile bitterly and work overtime. However, Shang Heng has always been generous with the salaries and bonuses of the employees. Thinking of the hand cramps when counting the money when the bonus is distributed, the short-term hard work is still tolerable.

Unexpectedly, it was Wen Ruiyun who couldn't bear it first.

At night, a night light is left at the door of the master bedroom, and the warm yellow light flows on the soft handmade carpet, spreading all the way to the big bed in the center of the room.

The man on the bed tossed and changed several sleeping positions, still unable to fall asleep.

The pillow was empty, and the body temperature only warmed one side of the quilt, while the cold touch on the other side kept reminding him what it means to sleep alone, what it means to have a long night, what it means to go from frugal to extravagant, and what it means to go from extravagant to frugal Disaster.

Is Shang Heng still angry because of the incident with Mr. Li last time?

Turning on the bedside lamp, Wen Ruiyun frowned and got up, looked at the things on the phone that Mr. Li had personally designed and revised countless times, but was still not satisfied, and sent another revision opinion in the middle of the night.

He put on a coat and went downstairs, when he heard a sound coming from the direction of the restaurant, his eyes lit up slightly—his Mr. Shang finally knew he was home?

The manor kitchen opened up a cold room and a warm room.

The freezer in the refrigerator room was opened on one side, and there was a rustling sound of plastic rubbing inside.

"It's so late and you haven't had dinner yet?"

The lights in the room suddenly turned on, and the guy who was stealing food in the kitchen was startled, and half of his head cautiously poked out from behind the freezer door, it turned out to be Wen Ranran!

Wen Ruiyun's expectations were dashed in an instant, and the low air pressure covered his eyebrows and eyes, and his voice sank: "The picky eater at dinner is not good, and you came here to find something to eat before going to bed? What time is it now? You are getting more and more outrageous! "

Wen Ranran said aggrievedly: "I'm hungry! Brother, you are too hungry to sleep and come here to find something to eat!"

The corners of Wen Ruiyun's eyes twitched: "...I didn't come here to steal something."

Wen Ranran rolled his eyes: "Could it be that Brother Shang hasn't come back tonight?"

"He has a social event at night... Don't talk too much about the kids, go back to your room and sleep."

Wen Ranran sighed exaggeratedly: "Brother, you have to be careful, you don't come home at night before marriage, after marriage... tsk tsk..."

Wen Ruiyun rubbed his temples: "Don't guess."

Wen Ranran poked him with an elbow:

"Brother, there are so many goblin temptations outside, and the dinners and social gatherings are all handsome men and women in the entertainment industry. It's not enough to rely on you to sit on the sidelines! You have to show the aura of a domineering president! Let Brother Shang always remember it in his heart." You, no matter how busy you are, you have to go home and sleep!"

Wen Ruiyun was about to reprimand after hearing the first half of the sentence, but he couldn't help being poked by the second half, and the reprimand came to his mouth, and he swallowed it back into his stomach.

He looked down at her condescendingly, with a half-smile in his eyes: "Oh? What's your opinion, Miss Wen? "

"Brother has never been in love before, so it's normal if you don't understand." Miss Wen puffed up her chest and stretched out three fingers: "I have three magic weapons for love, and I will pass them on to you now."

The little girl leaned close to the elder brother's ear, and said like pouring beans:

"In the first stage, you have to spread the word and clarify Brother Shang's ownership! It's best to make a powerful confession!"

"In the second stage, you have to show off your financial strength, so that those who plot against Brother Shang will quit!"

"In the third stage, it's time to show off the power of a big brother and a boyfriend, such as picking up and dropping off work, cooking and taking care of the cubs..."

"Where's the cub?"

"Uh, let me make an analogy." Wen Ranran clenched his fist heavily, "At the end, you can propose with a diamond ring!"

Wen Ruiyun thought for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and looked at her thoughtfully: "Where did you learn it?"

Wen Ranran panicked, and hurriedly said, "I read what it said in the book."

"Does the textbook still teach this?"

Wen Ranran spoke confidently: "No, it's a book on a literary website called Lu Ding Ding!"

Wen Ruiyun: "..."

Such a strange name.

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The next day.

Shang Heng's biological clock woke him up from his sleep on time, he turned over and managed to get out of bed. He was busy last night until after three o'clock at night, and spent the night in the bedroom of the office suite.

The bed in the suite was obviously airlifted from abroad and was of the same brand as Wen Ruiyun's bedroom, but he couldn't sleep comfortably no matter what.

Shang Heng fastened his tie in front of the mirror, and just opened the door of the suite, he was shocked by the scene in front of him and froze in place - the corridor that was supposed to be empty is now covered with bouquets and flower baskets by someone!

The entire corridor was full of blooming roses, piled to the brim, and there was not even a place for him to step down.

The most central bunch is carefully folded with banknotes, and there is a small card on it: With you, every day is Valentine's Day.

Shang Heng, who was covered in goosebumps from the soil, covered half of his face: "..."

Old cadre Wen, you are worthy of it!

The boss was sent a gossip about roses in the hallway, and it instantly spread throughout the company like wings. The employees who came to work in the morning were blown away, and the WeChat work group was filled with all kinds of flower photos and exclamation packs:

"Oh my God, which local tyrant is so generous to pursue our Shang Zong? My requirements are not high, all I need is the bunch in the middle!"

"Wake up, it's more practical for you to make one for yourself."

Shang Heng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and only kept the middle bouquet, and gave each employee a bouquet of other roses as benefits.

Wen Shengqi, who was spying secretly in the corner, excitedly tapped on the keyboard of his mobile phone: "Report to brother! The first phase was successful! The second phase has started!"

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In the afternoon of that day, Shang Heng took a group of executives and assistants to Gu's Group for a meeting. Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out of the lobby on the first floor of the company, everyone was blinded by the luxury cars lined up in the small square!

Rolls-Royce Phantom, Lamborghini Black Bat, Ferrari...

Secretary Wu had been waiting downstairs for a long time. At this time, she came forward with a tray, and several luxury car keys were neatly placed on the tray.

"Mr. Shang, these are given to you by Mr. Wen for your transportation. You can drive whichever one you like."

Everyone looked over enviously, gasping and drooling all around their ears.

Shang Heng rubbed his forehead: "What the hell is Wen Ruiyun up to?"

Secretary Wu smiled, bent over, and said respectfully: "Mr. Wen just wants to remind you that when you are busy with work, don't forget that there are still people at home who are thinking about you."

"Old Wu, you still have a good mouth." Shang Heng couldn't help laughing: "Okay, I get it, I'll go back early today."

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It was seven o'clock, and the lights were on.

Shang Heng managed to get rid of the endless toasts at the hotel dinner and found an excuse to leave.

There was a layer of smoky drunkenness at the end of his eyes, and he remembered that he promised Wen Ruiyun to go home early today, but his feet seemed to be stepping on cotton balls, lightly and effortlessly.

"Mr. Shang, you are drunk, let me help you!"

Shang Heng turned around in a daze, looked at the other party for a moment, and then remembered that it was the starlet at the dinner just now.

Not long ago, he had just accumulated a little popularity, and it was the time when exposure was most needed. In Shang Heng's new movie, he was originally scheduled to be the third male lead, but he was not very satisfied with the role. .

Shang Heng lacked interest, and waved his hand: "No, the assistant is waiting downstairs, it's only a few steps away, I can walk by myself."

Before he took two steps, a piece of white lotus root uninvitedly stuck to his arm.

"Mr. Shang, I drank too much and can't drive. Could you please give me a ride?"

The strong scent of perfume came rushing along with this coquettish voice, Shang Heng frowned and glanced at her, the one just now hadn't been dismissed, why did another one come?

This time, it was an actress brought by a certain partner at the dinner party. He tried his best to whisper in his ears all night, just begging her to join the group. It would be even better if he could add two more scenes.

The male number three who was killed by Cheng Yaojin was suddenly unhappy, and said with a sneer, "Miss Min, Mr. Shang is not on the same path as you, I think I'd better call a driver for you."

Miss Min glared at him: "How do you know there are different paths?"

A man and a woman with ulterior motives each grabbed Shang Heng's arm, fighting for each other like a tug-of-war, fighting with each other endlessly.

Shang Heng's temples were throbbing, he suddenly threw the two of them away forcefully, straightened his tie knot, and looked at them with strong sarcasm: "Instead of wasting your time with me, why don't you take this time to go back and hone yourself, maybe there is a chance Come sooner."

As soon as the words fell, several black-clothed bodyguards suddenly stepped into the revolving door of the hall. They were all wearing uniform black windbreaker uniforms. They all had well-trained steps and vigorous skills.

A moment later, the man who was surrounded by black-clothed bodyguards arrived late. The gray double-breasted coat and the light gray haute couture suit inside tailored the man's slender figure to a shapely and elegant appearance.

Shang Heng was taken aback for a moment, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "Why are you here? Didn't I say I'd go back after a while."

The two little stars were frightened by the popularity of this group, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

Wen Ruiyun didn't take them seriously, smoothed the wrinkles of Shang Heng's tie casually, and said with a soft smile, "I'm here to pick up my boyfriend from get off work, can't I?"

For a moment, Shang Heng felt that he was even more drunk, and the hot and humid tongue licked the teeth one by one, full of the mellow aftertaste of red wine.

He leaned into the other's ear and chuckled, "Your boyfriend is sure."

A group of bodyguards in black came and went in a hurry, leaving only two starlets who failed in their intentions and collapsed in place: these two people have such a relationship!