Dressed as cannon fodder, I mistakenly took the heartthrob script

Wen family.

Dressed neatly, Wen Yi went from the bedroom to the balcony to answer the phone, scolding the other party with a sullen face.

He hung up the call irritably, turned around and was about to enter the room, but he caught a glimpse of the glass room in the garden downstairs, and there was a figure inside.

It's warm words.

Wen Ci was sitting quietly in the glass room, feeding a white budgerigar with bird food. The bird buried its head in the food box at his fingertips and pecked very nimbly.

Wen Yi's expression changed, and he said displeasedly, "Why is he still at home?"

The servant next to him who was cleaning the guardrail replied: "Sir, let the second young master rest at home."

"Second Young Master?"

Wen Yi's tone was dangerous.

The servant noticed something and immediately changed his words, "Mister explained that tomorrow is New Year's Day, let Wen Ci rest at home and have dinner together tomorrow night."

Wen Yi sneered, "Is he worthy too?"

The servant lowered his head and said nothing.

The Eldest Young Master has always liked to mock the Second Young Master, they are all used to it, and it is really unclear about the Second Young Master's origin.

A few years after his mother brought him into the Wen family, she died of a serious illness. His position suddenly became embarrassing, and he entered the Wen family's household registration book in name, but he was neither Mr. Wen's biological son nor the elder brother's younger brother. Unwelcome.

These years, Wen Ci's life in Wen's family has been difficult, and life is also difficult. They all see it, but no matter how difficult it is for him, it is better than their group of migrant workers.

The servant kept bowing his head, cautiously.

Wen Yi glanced coldly at the glass room, then turned and entered the bedroom.

The servant secretly glanced downstairs, and said to himself, in terms of appearance, the second young master is many times better than the eldest young master, and he is also gentle, so there is no city, what a pity.

It's a pity that he has no name or title, so he won't be able to get the property of the Wen family. Maybe the young master will inherit the company in the future. The first thing he will do is to drive him out of the Wen family.

The Wen Ci downstairs seemed to have noticed something, and turned to look at the balcony on the second floor.

His pair of eyes, just a few days after the operation, clearly couldn't see anything, but they looked at each other, and the calm gaze made one's scalp tingle.

The servant was startled, and quickly left the terrace with the bucket in hand.

Wen Ci must be looking there, with a hazy white light in front of his eyes, and he can't see clearly.

After a moment, he turned his head.

The white budgerigar stood on the metal swing, chirped twice, and pecked the back of his finger, as if asking him to eat more quickly.

Wen Ci smiled faintly, stood up slowly, and stopped feeding.

He was holding a cane for the blind and was about to leave the glass room.

Someone sneered at the door.

"This kind of thing that can't be put on the table, who asked you to bring it to the Wen family?"

Wen Ci could hear a human voice.

He smiled gently and called "Brother".

Wen Yijun's face suddenly darkened, he hated this person calling him big brother, but this person called him every time, it seemed very deliberate.

He frowned and said: "The glass room is full of expensive bluegrass, it must not be dirty, this thing does not deserve to be left here."

These words were obviously meant for Wen Ci.

The gentle smile didn't change, "Brother's lesson is that I will find another place for it."

"The Wen family has no place for it, take it and get lost."

Wen Ci said nothing.

Just as Wen Yi was about to say a few more words, a mellow sullen voice came from behind.

"Wen Yi!"

Wen Yi looked stunned, and turned to face his father with an angry face.

Wen Ci still smiled, "Father."

Wen Yi turned his head, looked at Wen Ci coldly, and said in a low voice: "You knew that father was coming."

Instead of answering, he said: "Brother, father is calling you."

Wen Ci's expression was extremely ugly, and he left angrily.

Qin Ning had another heart-related examination at the hospital, and was allowed to be discharged by the doctor. This time, it was Assistant Liu who helped him with the discharge procedures.

Qin Ning asked, "Assistant Liu, where is Wang Hai?"

Assistant Liu was slightly stunned, and said: "The company has something to do temporarily, transfer him to the security room, and a new bodyguard will come to take over later, if you have any orders from Mr. Qin, you can ask him to do it."

Qin Ning frowned, and asked, "Is it related to my disappearance this time?"

Wang Hai's dereliction of duty, I'm afraid Mr. Ji won't let him stay with him at ease anymore. Transferring is the best result, but it's not Wang Hai's fault.

When Qin Ning asked, Assistant Liu didn't know whether to tell the truth.

Ji Yingxian was lying on the bed next door, seeing Qin Ning lowering his eyelashes slightly, he seemed to be in a bad mood.

And Assistant Liu also looked at his boss Ji for help, hoping that he would give him instructions.

Ji Yingxian raised his hand and nodded to Assistant Liu.

Assistant Liu immediately understood, and said, "Mr. Qin, it's just that the security room is busy, so it's temporarily changed, and it will be changed back soon."

Qin Ning nodded.

Assistant Liu encountered this situation for the first time, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Help Qin Ning pack his things and prepare to be discharged from the hospital.

Not long after, Assistant Liu received a WeChat message from Mr. Ji.

There are only four concise words.

[Let him come back] Assistant Liu couldn't laugh or cry for a while, is this a joke?

But this also shows that Mr. Ji is very concerned about whether Mr. Qin is happy or not.

care = attention

Assistant Liu understands this very well.

Ji Yingxian and Qin Ning were discharged from the hospital at the same time, and it was Wang Hai who drove here.

Qin Ning was puzzled for a moment, and soon realized something, and glanced at Ji Yingxian beside him.

Ji Yingxian stared ahead, pretending not to care, but his hand holding the mouse slightly tightened, completely revealing his mood.

Seeing his funny reaction, Qin Ning couldn't help pursing her lips and smiling.

That shallow smile seemed to have poked Ji Yingxian's heart, spreading endless traces of sweetness and warmth.

Ji Yingxian couldn't help looking at Qin Ning, but happened to meet Qin Ning's eyes.

He clenched his fists to his lips and coughed feignedly to hide his embarrassment.

"what happened?"

There was deliberately concealed panic in his tone.

Qin Ning stretched out his hand lightly, and tapped his lips.

"You have ashes here."

His hands were very white, like fragile bone china, which unexpectedly made his lips rosy.

Ji Yingxian didn't realize that his ears were red at all, and raised his hand to wipe his lips.

He asked, "Where is it now?"

Qin Ning shook his head, "Not anymore."

Qin Ning turned his head back again, his eyes fell outside the window, revealing his snow-white and long neck.

Ji Yingxian was inexplicably disappointed, so he sat up straight and continued to work on his own affairs.

The two people in the front row vaguely sensed this subtle atmosphere, and a song sounded in their hearts at the same time——

I should be under the car, not in the car...

When they arrived at Ji's house, Aunt Zhou, the nanny, prepared lunch and soup to replenish their bodies.

Seeing that both of them finished the soup without a drop left, Aunt Zhou was very happy and planned what soup to cook the next day.

After lunch, Qin Ning and Ji Yingxian went back to their respective bedrooms, changed their clothes and went downstairs.

Mr. Ji was worried that Qin Ning was afraid of Hey, so he locked Hey in the kennel all the time, and didn't dare to let Hey touch Qin Ning.

Ji Yingxian's legs and feet are inconvenient, and he took the elevator up and down the stairs. When he got down, he didn't see Qin Ning.

He turned his eyes around the first floor, and pretended to ask casually, "Old man, where is he?"

Mr. Ji was reading the newspaper with his presbyopic glasses on. Hearing this, he raised his head and asked with a smile, "Who are you talking about?"

Ji Yingxian choked, touched his nose, and muttered a reply.

Mr. Ji is getting old, so he couldn't hear clearly, "Speak louder, why don't you stay here and learn from mosquitoes?"

Ji Yingxian's handsome face was slightly blushing, and he was a little anxious.

"I said where did Qin Ning go?"

"Oh, Xiao Ning, what do you want Xiao Ning to do?"

Mr. Ji looked at him with a smile, which was meaningful.

Ji Yingxian seemed to have been seen through, and said stubbornly: "I'll just ask."

Old Master Ji laughed and said, "He has gone to Shuangqin, and he said he has something to do."

Ji Yingxian: "Oh."

Elder Ji lowered his head and turned a page of the newspaper, and said, "We were invited to the annual meeting of the He family, and I heard that Xiao Ning was also specially invited. Your Uncle He seems to want to help Xiao Ning find a partner."

Ji Yingxian leaned against the sofa, put his arm casually on the armrest, and said, "He won't go."

There was a bit of certainty in the words.

Seeing his confident face, old man Ji folded up the newspaper and said casually, "That's not necessarily true. I heard that the He family and Shuangqin have cooperated recently. As one of the shareholders, Xiaoning must attend."

There was a gap in Ji's self-confidence, and he was not calm anymore.

Mr. Ji looked at him, "What's wrong?"

Mr. Ji forced a smile on his face, "It's nothing."

He pretended to be indifferent on the surface, but he asked without composure: "Who are going to the annual meeting?"

Mr. Ji smiled while holding the tea.

And on the side of Shuangqin.

Qin Ning stamped it with Qin Yan's private seal, and compared some of Qin Hui's previous applications for embezzling funds in the CEO's office.

It took more than an hour, and several parts were compared. Ke Song and Wang Hai were also helping. By the afternoon, the three of them had compared all of them and sorted them out.

At this time, Mr. Shen was returning to the office after finishing his work. Qin Ning handed over the things to him and asked him to deal with them.

After Qin Ning handed it over to him, he was about to leave, but Mr. Shen called him back.

"Mr. Qin, I have something to tell you."

Qin Ning asked Wang Hai and Ke Song to take the things out first, and then kept them by himself.

After the president's office closed the door, Mr. Shen handed several contracts to Qin Ning.

After reading through it, Qin Ning found that the other party to the contract was He's.

Mr. Shen said bluntly: "He knows about our new research and development project and wants to invest in cooperation."

"I've read the content, and it's very beneficial to our company. Generally speaking, it's impossible for a large family business like He's to win a cooperation. I think it may have something to do with you."

Qin Ning knew that He Linghan's brain circuit was very strange, but he never thought that it would be so clear, but from his keenness on the market, it can be seen that he is a very business-minded businessman.

Through the matter of Li's father and son, he immediately learned about Shuangqin's new experimental project, quickly made a judgment, and drafted a contract and sent it to seek cooperation.

It is worthy of being the villain boss in the later period of the original work.

Qin Ning asked: "If you read the contract and feel that it is beneficial to Shuangqin, I can arrange it as you like. As for what you said, it has something to do with me."

"I don't think it matters much. He Linghan is not the kind of mindless person. He came to cooperate because he valued this experiment and realized the commercial value of biofilm materials."

Mr. Shen nodded thoughtfully, pondered it carefully, and said: "In addition to the He family, Mr. Ji also handed over all the cooperation projects of a technology company under the Ji family to Shuangqin two months ago."

"all?"

Mr. Shen was also surprised, "Mr. Qin doesn't know?"

Qin Ning shook his head blankly. Two months ago, he had just passed through the book and recuperated in the hospital, so he knew nothing about the internal situation of Shuangqin.

Mr. Shen explained: "Shuangqin had a problem with its capital chain half a year ago, and it was not right to leak funds. Qin Hui was in charge of product supervision at the time, and there was a mistake that caused the company to lose money. It was Mr. Xiaoji who dealt with it."

"Shuangqin was originally supposed to go public, but it was seriously damaged because of this incident. The industrial chain is still recovering. Shuangqin was a hot potato at that time, and no one dared to invest money in it."

"But two months ago, Assistant Liu came to Shuangqin with Ji's several projects and asked for cooperation. I thought that Xiao Ji always came because of you. After all, you both..."

Mr. Shen didn't continue talking.

Qin Ning heard the implication of these words.

Two months ago, he and Ji Yingxian were still fiances. Assistant Liu came here with projects and funds that were beneficial to Shuangqin. Mr. Shen thought it was normal for him to know about this matter.

And that funding...

Qin Ning recalled that the agreement that Assistant Liu brought back when he first wore the book seemed to include the cooperation project that the Ji family gave to Shuangqin.

Even though he didn't ask for it, Ji Yingxian asked Assistant Liu to bring Shuangqin, which solved the urgent need.

Shuangqin is the foundation of the Qin family, and it is also the painstaking effort of the Qin family.

Even though Ji Yingxian didn't like him at that time, he silently tried his best to help him where he couldn't see it.

It was indeed Ji Yingxian's style.

Qin Ning's heart lake was inexplicably touched.

Mr. Shen saw him smile slightly, and looked at Qin Ning puzzled.

Qin Ning pinched her earlobe and said, "It's a good thing to cooperate with He's. The other party offers an olive branch, so we naturally have no reason to refuse."

"Uncle Shen considers the development of Shuangqin and makes a decision. After all, you know more about the company's operation and development."

Mr. Shen nodded in response.

Qin Ning got up to go out. Just as he was opening the door, Mr. Shen thought of something again and called Qin Ning to stop.

"By the way, the He's annual meeting is at the beginning of February. They invited our company. The invitation letter should have been sent. Mr. Qin remember to sign for it."

"Annual meeting?"

Mr. Shen said: "Well, in principle, our two companies cooperate and need to go. If Mr. Qin is free, please try to go."

Qin Ning hesitated and said, "I will consider it."

Mr. Shen: "Okay."

Leaving from Shuangqin, Wang Hai drove in the front seat, and Ke Song sat in the co-pilot.

It was six o'clock, when Ke Song was off work, and Qin Ning dropped by to take him back.

Ke Song is currently an intern in his senior year and lives in a rented house. He is not a native of Bincheng.

Qin Ning heard from Ke Song that his household registration is out of town, in a very poor mountainous area, and that he can go to school thanks to the support of noble people. He is working hard now to repay the kindness of the other party.

Wang Hai felt a little bit, he had a similar family background as Ke Song, and he also lived in poverty when he was a child.

He comforted and said, "You are about to graduate, and you will get better later."

Ke Song smiled heartily, "Brother Wang, thank you for your kind words."

He glanced at the route outside, and said, "Brother Wang, just pull over in front, my house is in the neighborhood in the alley, I'll walk in by myself."

"it is good."

Wang Hai nodded, drove over and pulled over.

Ke Song waved goodbye to the two, and Qin Ning smiled and said goodbye to him.

After he left, Wang Hai turned around and turned into another lane.

The way back has to pass through the central square. It is the evening rush hour and there is a lot of traffic jams.

When they were stuck in the city road, Qin Ning looked up to see how long the traffic jam was, and his gaze inadvertently glanced over the outside of the car, catching a glimpse of an unexpected person.

At the entrance of a certain closed shop, Wen Ci An stood quietly under the eaves, holding a long and thin crutch in his hand, staring ahead, with cold eyes.

And next to him, a man with an aggressive appearance was talking, Wen Ci frowned and avoided, but the other party took a step forward instead.

Qin Ning said: "Wang Hai, find a place to park in front, and then come to me next to M McDonald's on the opposite side."

After he gave the order, he opened the door and got out of the car.

As soon as Wang Hai agreed, Qin Ning left in a hurry. He looked back and saw Qin Ning crossing the road alone to the opposite side.

Wang Hai lost Qin Ning a few days ago, so he dared to let Qin Ning out of sight, and hurriedly parked in the parking space a few meters ahead.

Next door to M Donald's.

The tall man blocked Wen Ci's way, and said without hesitation, "Handsome guy, why don't you give it a try?"

Wen Ci coldly refused: "No need."

Hearing this, the man was unwilling to let go, and was about to say something when he saw a black shadow passing by in front of him, and a handsome young man stood in front of him.

Qin Ning said: "This gentleman, he is not a member of your circle, so it is better to force others to make things difficult for him."

The man scratched his head, not knowing why, and said: "It's hard to force others, I think he has an eye disease, I want him to go to our eye hospital for a try."

Qin Ning: "..."

Qin Ning, who realized that it was a misunderstanding, was quite embarrassed. He pinched his earlobe, but his expression was still calm.

"He knows to go to the eye, and you don't need to force him to recommend it."

Seeing that Qin Ning was a little shorter than Wen Ci, the man defended him, feeling strange in his heart, looking at the two of them with a strange expression.

"The two of you turned out to be in that kind of relationship."

He clicked his tongue in disgust, didn't try his best to sell, and left without looking back with the flyer in his arms, walking very fast.

Qin Ning: "..."

Qin Ning turned to Wen Ci and said, "Don't mind, he misunderstood."

With a gentle smile, "I don't mind."

Qin Ning saw that his pupils were different from before, the color was lighter, like a white mist.

"Have you had surgery on your eyes?"

Wen Ci frowned slightly, "Well, I went abroad for surgery not long ago."

Qin Ning was sincerely happy for him. For a pianist who cannot see the repertoire, it is not easy to reshape the sense of hearing in a strange world.

It would be a good thing if Wenci could regain his light.

"It won't be long before you can recover your eyesight, right?"

Nodding gently, "Yes."

"I thought I would spend my life like this, but then I found out that I want to see the world again, and I want to see you."

Qin Ning didn't expect him to mention herself suddenly, and was taken aback for a while.

Wen Ci Xu Ran turned around, leaning on the blind man's crutches, and faced Qin Ning face to face.

His handsome face was facing Qin Ning, and his unfocused eyes lightly fell on Qin Ning.

"There is a [-]% failure rate in surgery, but I was not afraid at the time because..."

"I think, once you succeed, you will not only be able to hear your voice, but also see your appearance."

"I am looking forward."

Her gentle gaze was fixed on Qin Ning. Although she couldn't focus her eyes completely on him, Qin Ning knew that he was looking at herself.

The atmosphere suddenly became delicate.

Qin Ning slipped back without a trace, avoiding Wen Ci's raised hand.

Wen Ci's fingertips froze slightly, and he put down his hand with a faint smile.

At this moment, Wang Hai hurried over, seeing that Qin Ning was safe and sound, he was immediately relieved.

Qin Ning saw that he was overwhelmed by the incident last time, and said a few words of comfort.

Wang Hai was a little less nervous.

Qin Ning glanced at Wen Ci, with a slightly unnatural expression on his face.

How could Wen Ci say such things to him?

What's wrong here?

Compared to Qin Ning, Wen Ci always smiled gently, and didn't feel that his words had crossed the line at all.

Wang Hai, who was beside Qin Ning, was surprised at how strange the atmosphere between the two was.

Wen Ci took the initiative to change the subject and said, "A-Ning, have you ever eaten the roasted sweet potatoes at the playground over there?"

Of course, Qin Ning had never eaten before, and it was his first time visiting the central square.

He said, "No, what's the matter?"

Wen Ci did not make a move to pull Qin Ning, but said: "I treat you to eat."

Qin Ning looked at the time and said, "Okay, let's go."

The two bought sweet potatoes from the shop next to the small playground, and sat on the seats next to them, with Wang Hai watching a few meters away.

It's snowing again.

Wen Ci tore open the potato skin, carefully biting into the smoking sweet potato.

Qin Ning also ate slowly.

The sweet potatoes that Wen Ci bought were not big, so it was enough to try something new.

As he ate, he turned his eyes and asked Qin Ning, "Is it delicious?"

Qin Ning nodded, "It's delicious, very sweet."

Wen Ci said: "This store has been open for more than ten years. When I was a child, my mother would often bring me here to buy. The taste is the same as before and has not changed."

Qin Ning listened to him remembering in a reminiscent tone, remembering that his mother had passed away.

Wen Ci gently held the sweet potato and said, "My mother has been away for many years, and I haven't come here again. Today is the first time."

Qin Ning didn't ask him why he came here alone, obviously it wasn't a good memory, he quietly listened to the gentle narration, being a listener.

Wen Ci turned his head slightly, smiling warmly, "I am very happy to have you here with me today."

Qin Ning smiled, "I am also very happy, thank you for inviting me to eat sweet potatoes."

Wen Ci smiled back, but did not speak again, but looked up at the gray sky, with a look of loneliness gradually appearing on his expression.

It was a dreary loneliness unbefitting his age.

distressing.

"In the future, if you want to eat sweet potatoes again, you can ask me to accompany you."

Qin Ning said.

He knew that under the premise of Wen Ci's words, he shouldn't be too kind to Wen Ci, but Wen Ci's expression at the moment was too unbearable.

Qin Ning wanted to comfort him.

Hearing this, Wen Ci was slightly taken aback, and turned to look at Qin Ning in surprise, "Are you willing to accompany me?"

Qin Ning was afraid that he would misunderstand and misinterpret his meaning, so he deliberately repeated it.

Wen Ci's expression was a little lonely, but the corners of her lips were still lightly raised, "Well, good."

Seeing that it was late, Qin Ning said goodbye to Wen Ci, and went to the parking lot with Wang Hai.

Wen Cixun stared at the direction Qin Ning was leaving for a long time. When he turned around, he happened to receive a call.

The speaker spoke calmly: "Mr. Wen, Wen Yi had a car accident on the city road this afternoon."

Wen Ci said "um" and hung up the call.

Holding the sweet potato in his palm, he didn't eat it until it was completely cold.

When Qin Ning walked to Ji's villa, it was completely dark.

He pushed open the courtyard door, opened it and walked in, but bumped into someone's arms unexpectedly.

Looking up, Qin Ning met a handsome face.

Ji Yingxian didn't expect Qin Ning to appear suddenly, and subconsciously hugged Qin Ning's waist.

Four eyes facing each other.

For a moment no one moved.

"cough."

A coughing sound suddenly inserted/entered.

Ji Yingxian glanced at Mr. Ji standing under the eaves, unhurriedly straightened Qin Ning, let go of his hand naturally, and touched his nose.

Qin Ning stood up straight and shouted, "Grandpa Ji."

Old Master Ji responded and called Qin Ning over.

Qin Ning walked over slowly and let Mr. Ji push into the room.

Before entering the door, old man Ji turned his head and glanced at Ji Yingxian.

Ji Yingxian didn't notice that old man Ji turned his head, he was staring at his hand around Qin Ning's waist.

How could it be so thin.

Is this still a man's waist?

The clothes are so thin, so no clothes...

Realizing what he was thinking, Mr. Ji's cheeks burned, and he quickly inserted/put his hand into his trouser pocket, forcefully ignoring the touch just now.

indoor.

Qin Ning took the hot soup from Aunt Zhou and drank some to warm up.

Mr. Ji said: "This year's New Year's Day, your Uncle Ji and Aunt Ji are busy in other places and can't come back. I'm worried that we are the only ones who are a little cold, so I invited someone to come to our house to celebrate New Year's Day together. Xiao Ning, don't you mind?"

Qin Ning shook his head, "I don't mind, Grandpa Ji, you can arrange it."

Old Master Ji smiled reassuringly, just in time to see Ji Yingxian entering the door, he said: "You came in just in time, help Aunt Zhou to prepare, the guests are coming soon."

Ji Yingxian frowned, "What guest?"

He faintly had a bad premonition, after all, the old man had a criminal record.

Mr. Ji was about to answer when he heard the doorbell ringing outside. Aunt Zhou hurriedly pressed the lock on the videophone at the entrance.

Not long after, there were several footsteps coming.

Ji Yingxian, who was standing in the entrance, turned his head, and saw two tall figures entering the door one after the other.

Lu Xiu: "Old man, happy New Year's Day."

He Linghan: "Happy New Year's Day."

Ji Yingxian: Fuck