After the apocalypse boss enters the entertainment industry novel

Early the next morning, the person sent by the Wen family to pick him up from the downstairs of Song Zhulan's apartment arrived.

These days Qin Jingye likes to be with Song Zhulan so much that he even lives in his apartment.The two got up together and went downstairs hand in hand, showing no shyness at all.

Even downstairs, still hugging each other.

Qin Jingye said to Song Zhulan: "Be careful, go early and return early."

Song Zhulan nodded, opened the door and got in under the driver's strange eyes.

He didn't pay attention to the man's eyes at all.

He chatted with Qin Jingye very late last night, talking about many things in the past.

Song Zhulan took the initiative to skip many things, picked and picked from life in the last days, and chose some interesting stories to tell.

The two laughed for a long time, but avoided talking about more things.

If it's really life in the last days, there are more dangers and hardships, it's not that Qin Jingye doesn't want to know.

But everyone is an adult, and they all understand the propriety of chatting.Song Zhulan didn't take the initiative to say, and he didn't take the initiative to ask. It's good for the two of them just to accompany each other.

But Song Zhulan himself didn't think that much.

He really felt nothing.

Before he transmigrated into the book, the apocalypse was over, and Song Zhulan was not so attached to the past.

No matter how hard it was, it's over, it's over.

He does not indulge in the past, as long as he keeps moving forward.

Challenging things are always ahead and not behind, and the solution to making up for past regrets does not lie in constant recall, but in the future.

17 years, such a long time, how many times Song Zhulan thought that he would not be able to survive.

But when I really turned my head and looked at it again, what I can think of is still a small amount of happiness.

Maybe this is the person.

The scenery outside the car window kept changing, Song Zhulan saw the road he was familiar with quickly retreating, exhaled lightly, stopped thinking about those things, and began to seriously think about the ways and means to deal with Wen's family.

He had been preparing for this for a long time, and Song Zhulan was confident, but his heartbeat was still unavoidable, and he was faintly excited.

The Wen family seems to be unlucky these days, and has gone to recite words, but Song Zhulan has been hiding behind his back, pushing all this with his hands.

It took a long time to prepare behind the scenes, but today is when a good show really kicks off.

Wen's old house is not in the city center, its location is slightly out of the way, and it takes more than an hour's drive from Song Zhulan's apartment.

Song Zhulan was still on the road, but the three people in the old house had already taken their respective positions, and their expressions were still the same as they usually look like brothers and friends, fathers are kind and sons are filial, but everyone has different thoughts.

The family servants have been screened out, only the private lawyer and the family doctor are still waiting in the drawing room.

They hardly spoke and were very quiet all the time. At the same time, they noticed that there was one person missing in this so-called "family dinner".

——Mrs. Wen.

Wen Jianren's childhood sweetheart, second wife, Wen Jingyuan's biological mother, who lived here for ten years, has completely disappeared from this house, without a trace.

And her good husband and good sons seemed to be chatting together as if she had never existed. They also had some personal future plans about the company.

Wen's family doctor didn't dare to look over there.

He originally worked for the Ning family, but as the Ning family declined day by day, he followed Wen Jianren.

After working for more than 30 years, he knows a lot about the secrets of these wealthy families, and he clearly knows what kind of place Wenjia is.

—It can eat people.

How many people disappeared silently in the struggle for power and property, family doctors have become commonplace.

But Song Zhulan was different.

The doctor had seen him in the media and knew something about him.

But the young man has just signed a contract with S University, and there is still such a long way to go in the future. The future is already bright, so there is no need to go through the troubled waters of the Wen family.

He only felt sorry for Song Zhulan, and also worried about his fate.

Just as he was thinking, the door of Wen's old house opened.

The car drove slowly to the door, and a person got out of the car calmly, greeted the butler who was waiting at the door, and walked over under his leadership.

The footsteps of the visitor were not in a hurry, and the sound echoed in the empty house.

The boy's figure gradually appeared in the doctor's field of vision.

The doctor originally thought that Song Zhulan would be flustered or cautious, but nothing happened.

Song Zhulan smiled gracefully, which made people subconsciously feel comfortable, but also faintly alienated.This kind of laughing doctor has been seen by many people in wealthy families. Wen Ning in the house is an example. Miss Ning's mother actually had this kind of demeanor when she was alive.

The doctor didn't know for a while whether he should lament the magic of blood relationship.

Even though the growing environment is so different, Song Zhulan is still the same as his relatives.

Some things are engraved in the bones, like the instinct of life.

When the doctor was stunned, Song Zhulan had already walked in front of the three Wen family members.

Wen Jianren has been in a high position these years, and he has the aura and ostentation of a high-ranking person. He nodded slightly to Song Zhulan: "Mr. Song, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Song Zhulan responded neither humble nor overbearing, and then shook hands with Wen Ning and Wen Jingyuan respectively.

Although Wen Ning and him didn't meet many times, they had been communicating in private, and they were very familiar with each other now.

The two of them just exchanged a look, then withdrew their hands at the same time.

They all know what needs to be done today.

Since the film festival, Wen Jingyuan has not had any contact with Song Zhulan.

He looked at those disgusting eyes, thought of his current situation, suppressed the anger in his heart with great reluctance, and shook hands with Song Zhulan reluctantly.

Feeling the other party's displeasure, Song Zhulan was in a good mood.

This is not happy, there are more waiting for you in the future.

A few people exchanged a few simple greetings, and Mr. Wen, who was sitting in the main seat, coughed lightly: "Mr. Xiao Song, why I invited you here, my personal lawyer should have explained it clearly to you."

"Yes," Song Zhulan nodded, and said, "I have other things to do at night, why don't we..."

"Let's do a paternity test now." Mr. Wen made a decision, and witnessed the doctor take a sample from Song Zhulan's body, and then left with the sample preciously.

The paternity test is actually not complicated. The Wen family is rich and powerful, so it doesn't take long to do it in private.

But even if the result has not yet appeared, Wen Jianren is already inclined to believe that this is true.

Not only because of Song Zhulan's eyes, but also because of his demeanor, which reminded him of Miss Ning's mother who had passed away many years ago.

Mr. Wen sat in the main seat and kept silent.

He really doesn't have deep feelings for anyone related to the Ning family, but Song Zhulan is also his own child, so it's not impossible to find a chance to recognize him.

As for Jingyuan, this son disappointed him too much, but there are some things that are not easy to do on the bright side, but we can give Wen Jingyuan a little warning by recognizing Song Zhulan.If he changes later, it's not impossible for him to give him one more chance.

Song Zhulan can probably guess what this kind of person who is keen on touching himself is thinking, but he is not interested at all.

In his eyes, the Wen family was already doomed to decline, so he naturally didn't care about that bit of family property.Compared with that, he still wants to see how these people look when they know that everything about them no longer exists.

If it wasn't for this reason, he wouldn't have to go to Wen's family again, and just reject this embarrassing and absurd family test.

The time waiting for the results of the family test was nothing to Song Zhulan. He even had the leisure to take a tour of the Wen family's mansion under the leadership of the housekeeper. In fact, what he did was not much different from that of a tourist.But these two hours are very long for the others.

As time passed, Wen Jingyuan became more and more nervous, hoping that a miracle would happen, that something would happen to Song Zhulan's identity.

But everything is no longer as he wished.

When she got the result, Wen Jingyuan's face turned pale, but because her father was in front of her, she still kept that seemingly decent smile.

Song Zhulan happened to be sitting opposite him, seeing everything clearly.Wen Jingyuan's current appearance seemed ridiculous and ridiculous.

He used to be a big boss who could push people very hard by saying a word casually. The "Mr. X" that Qi Shuo said he didn't want to be named was a big shot.

But breaking away from the aura of the Wen family, in fact, it's nothing more than that.

It's true that Wen Jingyuan is very smart, but without Wen's family's financial resources, he wouldn't be able to go to the top universities in the world, and he wouldn't be able to live a life where everyone bowed to him and everyone was afraid of him.

After living under the aura of the Wen family for too long, he also forgot his real weight, and seemed to really feel that he was a big man who said nothing, so he began to have a kind of incomparable arrogance in front of his subordinates, doing whatever he wanted and doing whatever he wanted .

Song Zhulan looked at the farce in front of him, and suddenly lost interest.

It may be a little more exciting than some dog blood TV series, but that's it.

Mr. Wen sternly reprimanded Wen Jingyuan who had done something out of the ordinary, deprived him of a lot of power in a few words, and handed over most of it to Wen Ning.

Then the father turned to Song Zhulan, with a trace of sincerity in his words, but more of a feeling of charity and hypocrisy: "Xiaolan, we have been trying to find you back for so many years, but we have never been successful. , I almost gave up hope."

"It's really great that you can appear in front of us in such a healthy way. Your second brother did some ridiculous things before, and I have already severely punished you. You can rest assured. If you want, we will go to the notarization next, Go through the process and recognize you back to Wen's family."

Although he said "if you are willing", Mr. Wen didn't think that he would be rejected at all.

After all, the Wen family is a wealthy family, even if they don't have any real authority, as long as the word "rich family" is attached, life is not comparable to what it used to be.

It was more of a handout than an inquiry.

And Wen Jingyuan's matter will stop here, and no further investigation will be carried out - the Wen family is still one and cannot be completely separated. If too much negative news breaks out, the whole family will be affected accordingly.

Mr. Wen thought it was a good proposal.

But Song Zhulan was not willing.Whether it's returning to the Wen's family or just letting things go, it doesn't fit his plan at all.

So he shook his head: "Thank you for your kindness, but I have no plans in this regard."

The materials he wanted had already been obtained when he was wandering around with the butler just now, so it didn't make much sense to stay here.

After Song Zhulan directly rejected Mr. Wen, she bowed slightly, then turned and left.

How shocked the people behind him were was beyond his consideration.

When he was about to go out, it was Wen Ning who caught up first.

"It's a bit out of the way here. I'll take you back? I happen to be going to the company too."

Song Zhulan did not refuse, nodded and said, "Thank you."

On the way back, the two were silent all the way, and Wen Ning got out of the car when they reached Song Zhulan's apartment building. He looked at Song Zhulan with heavy eyes, "Why didn't you agree?"

After a series of events, now that Wen Jingyuan's inheritance rights have been deprived, there is a high probability that the Wen family will be controlled by the rising star Wen Ning.The cooperation between the two should also be terminated.

But Wen Ning couldn't understand Song Zhulan's other actions, so he finally asked: "Although he is not a good person, but promise him that you will have a lot of things."

"Power, money, status..." Wen Ning paused, looking at Song Zhulan with brown eyes, and said slowly, "There will still be a family."

According to Song Zhulan, he has no memory of his childhood, he only knows that he was raised by a vulgar and greedy couple.Although he paid a lot to those two people, he didn't get the corresponding return at all.

In Wen Ning's eyes, he should be a person who longs for family affection.

But this may be applicable to the original body, but it has no effect on Song Zhulan.

He has always been indifferent, and the only small part was distributed to his former classmates and teachers in the last days, and it disappeared with their death.The other part is left here and distributed to his Director Qin.

As for his family, he has never expected them, so naturally he doesn't value them.

Song Zhulan shrugged: "You may think these are very important, but they are worthless to me."

Soon to be objectively worthless too, he added mentally.

Seeing that Wen Ning was about to say something, Song Zhulan interrupted him first: "Young Master Wen, the good brother's script is not suitable for you."

Wen Ning's originally calm face suddenly changed.

But after only a moment, it became the original smile again.

"Xiao Lan, you may have acted too much and got into the drama too deeply." He said, "You are too tired these days, take a good rest, you can contact me at any time if you have anything to do, don't be too cautious. I I have to go back to the company in the afternoon, so I won’t stay any longer.”

He said, returned to the car, and told the driver to drive to the company.

Looking at the leaving car, it was rare for Song Zhulan not to smile.

The way is different and they don't conspire with each other, and they don't directly point out the matter, which is Song Zhulan's respect for each other.

Wen Ning is not as good a brother as he looks on the surface.

He may also have some feelings for the original body, but it may not be much deeper than that of Mr. Wen.

The identity of "Song Zhulan", the youngest son of the Wen family, and the entanglement with Wen Jingyuan are the most important things to him.

He wants to use this to bring down the opponent as quickly as possible.

Qin Jingye had asked Song Zhulan before, since Wen Jingyuan was such an arrogant person that he didn't even bother to find out the identity of a starlet, how did he find out about all this?

At that time Song Zhulan only said that Wen Ning found him, but concealed another layer of information.

——It was Wen Ning who disclosed his information to Wen Jingyuan.

Although Wen Jingyuan is arrogant, she has inherited Mr. Wen's suspicion.He's still uncertain about who will get the inheritance, and he doesn't trust his father that much.

And at this time, Song Zhulan who suddenly appeared became a timed bomb that could be detonated at any time.

After years and years, coupled with Wen Ning's intentional or unintentional provocation, this matter became a thorn in his heart again.

He couldn't let Mr. Wen find out about Song Zhulan's existence. Even if he found out, Song Zhulan's reputation must be so bad that he couldn't be accepted by the Wen family.

So when the boy's reputation improved obviously, he became even more anxious, and finally, under Wen Ning's guidance, he did something irreversible.

Wen Ning's method was actually pretty good. He took himself out of the whole matter, obtained the right to inherit, and had some additional gains. For example, Mrs. Wen also got what he wanted, and ended up miserable.

It is worthy of being a man-eating giant.Song Zhulan sighed in his heart.

If Song Zhulan hadn't been the knife he used to borrow the knife to kill people, his cooperation with Wen Ning might have been very pleasant.

But since Wen Ning was responsible for half of the predicament he encountered after traveling back, Song Zhulan had no reason to continue to be brothers and sisters with him.

The cooperation between the two has ended from now on, and what will happen in the future will depend on each individual's ability.

Song Zhulan walked home while thinking, and smelled the aroma of food before entering the door.

He opened the door gently.There is already a lot of food on the dining table in the living room.Director Qin is worthy of being an artist, and the sales of those dishes are no different from those in high-end restaurants.

Song Zhulan walked towards the kitchen as silently as possible, and saw the back of Director Qin busy inside.

It is obviously a little stressful for one person to cook a table of big dishes.It was very hot in the kitchen, and sweat ran down Qin Jingye's neck, he may have never been so busy in the kitchen.

Song Zhulan looked at him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

Wen Ning said that if he promised Mr. Wen, he would have a family, but Song Zhulan didn't feel much about the place where there was only intrigue and rivalry.

Even if the concept of "home" is not deep, Song Zhulan is very convinced that home should not be like that.

Maybe it was because his gaze was a bit too direct, Qin Jingye, who was busy cooking, suddenly turned his head and met the young man's amber eyes.

"Lanlan, you're back."

There was joy in his voice.

Song Zhulan replied "Yes", and then complained: "I thought it was a Hongmen banquet, but I didn't expect that the banquet didn't even take place."

"How can I do that?" Qin Jingye frowned, and then condemned, "The Wen family is too stingy."

"I have prepared some cold dishes, you go and eat some first, don't be hungry."

"Hey... You say you, why are you laughing, you laugh so hard."

Song Zhulan wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Wen Ning made a mistake again, he thought.

I clearly have a home.

The author has something to say: This chapter is also known as: The Tragedy Caused by Dishwashing