After wearing the book, the richest man became my diehard fan

On the way home, Wen Zong received a VX message from Wen Shan. The other party came to report that she was safe and said that she had arrived home.

However, Wen Zong was not in the mood to care about this, after replying "Yes", his mind was completely occupied by the scald ointment in his pocket and the strange behavior of the hero Tan Jingyao.

He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep until he got home and lay on the bed.

Before, he always had the mentality that he was a person outside the novel world. Although he didn't have any chance of returning to the original world, he was more focused on his own life and felt that as long as the big plot didn't change, it would be fine.

But now, not only did Tan Jingyao not meet the heroine Wen Shan, but he also had contact with himself. Wen Zong was not sure whether this was good or bad.

To put it bluntly, Tan Jingyao will be his sister-in-law in the future, and building a good relationship at this time can be regarded as an extra favor.

If it's not good, what if the world collapses because of me...

Thinking of this, Wen Zong was terrified. After much deliberation, he decided not to go out if there is no need for a while, lest the worst result really happen.

Years later, the winter snow melted and the temperature gradually warmed up.

Apart from visiting Grandpa Wen every week, Wen Zong's activities are limited to Wen's family. Anyway, there is a small gym at home, so there is no need for him to bother to find a place to exercise outside.

During this period of time, the entire Wen family only indulged one head.

Wen Junchen was busy with the company's business. Since the dinner that day, the Wen family, which has been underestimated, has become a favorite in the eyes of many people, and they all try to catch up with the Tan family through the Wen family.

Because Li Donghui was not recognized by Wen Huahui before, and she was married again, she was often ridiculed secretly by the wives of rich families.Now it's like taking advantage of a big advantage, even if he doesn't admit in his heart that he is in the favor of Wen Zong and Tan Jingyao, but he has full confidence outside because of this, and he is a little more arrogant when he speaks.

Wen Shan and her boyfriend have a very good relationship. Wen's father is busy with work, and Li Donghui hasn't cared much about her recently. Wen Shan takes advantage of the fact that she has a good relationship with her boyfriend before school starts, and she doesn't see anyone all day long.

So, apart from exercising on a daily basis, Wen Zong devoted himself to writing novels.

Since the last time he registered for an account, Wen Zong has already posted [-] words of content on the Lujiang website. In the past few days, he has written nearly [-] words and posted them all at once.

After posting, he noticed that the number of clicks in the background did not exceed ten digits, but there was a comment.

Wen Zong nodded excitedly. After seeing the content of that comment, he couldn't laugh or cry.

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Press the "Delete" button, and the system will prompt "This comment does not exist".

Wen Zong was stunned for a moment, guessing that this comment did not comply with the website regulations, so it was deleted by the system administrator.

It would be good to delete it, so that the interface of his novel does not look like a false advertisement.Moreover, Wen Zong didn't write novels originally to make a lot of money or to be famous, it was purely for personal interest, and finally had free time, so he naturally wanted to fulfill his dream before he became a book.

In the afternoon, after Wen Zong finished writing [-] words, the bookshelves he bought online arrived.

Because it is custom-made according to the size of the spare wall, it is still a wooden bookshelf that does not need to be assembled, so when it is delivered by express, it is very large, and the delivery method is still a delivery truck.

There was a lot of movement, when Wen Zong received a call from the courier and walked out, the servants of Wen's family were already helping the courier unload the goods.

Uncle Zhang watched from the sidelines, afraid that he might bump the courier and damage it.As soon as he saw Wen Zong coming out, he hurried up to meet him: "Young Master, did you buy this?"

"Aren't there a lot of books in the room? I want to put them on a bookshelf, otherwise it would be a pity to eat ashes in a box." Wen Zong pointed to the bookshelf, "This is an online order, and the quality should be good."

"Okay, I'll arrange someone to help you bring the bookshelf into the room." Uncle Zhang said, and quickly arranged.

Workers and two male servants sent by the bookshelf manufacturer quickly brought the bookshelves in through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Wen Zong’s room. Because of the high-altitude operation involved, the bookshelves were also heavy, so it was difficult to move them. Falling down from a high altitude, a group of people were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweat, Wen Zong reflexively reached out to catch it.

Fortunately, it was just a false alarm. Everyone used 12 points of care to successfully place the bookshelf in the warm room.

When Wen Shan arrived home, the express delivery truck had just left, and Wen Zong was doing stretching exercises in the yard.

"...Brother, what are you doing?" Wen Shan was very curious, she was hardly at home recently, and she didn't know that Wen Zong had started exercising on weekdays.

"You're back." Wen Zong stopped his movements, "I'm stretching, I feel uncomfortable sitting all the time."

"I'll come back to get things, and I'll go out for dinner later." When Wen Shan said this, she had a shy and sweet smile on her face. Obviously, she got along very well with her boyfriend during this time.

"Okay, have fun."

"Brother, this is for you." Wen Shan took out a pack of imported toffee and a black wallet from her bag, "This is from my boyfriend. He said thank you for your help last time."

Wen Zong was a little surprised, and wanted to refuse, but Wen Shan said first: "We originally wanted to treat you to dinner, but I felt that you might like this more than going out, so I bought it, don't reject it."

After finishing speaking, Wen Shan stuffed the things into Wen Zong's palm: "I will marry him in the future, and I will invite my brother to be my best man!"

"...Okay." Seeing the happy expression on Wen Shan's face, Wen Zong subconsciously agreed.

Sure enough, he can't do such a thing as hitting a mandarin duck with a stick. If Wen Shan's boyfriend is really her match, then he will now casually intervene to force Wen Shan and Tan Jingyao to be together. Can't get over the threshold in my heart.

Wen Shan didn't know that Wen Zong had thought so much, went home and got his things, and went out soon.

After returning to the room, Wen Zong put the books that were originally in the box on the bookshelf one by one, and labeled them according to the categories.

The bookshelf is huge, and after all the books are placed there, there are still two empty floors. Wen Zong is thinking about buying more books online in the future, so that he can read more books to understand the world, and find materials for his own novels.

After the books were all placed, Wen Zong opened the only unopened box that he dug out last time, and found that there was only an empty diary and a pen with a little prince in a white suit on the top. It's like it's made to order.

He was stunned, stared at it for a long time, and then his eyes fell on the quiet little prince music box on the table at the moment. He always felt that these three things were a set, familiar and strange at the same time.

But he really couldn't think of it, so he had no choice but to put aside this emotion and put the things in the drawer of the desk.

Back in front of the computer, Wen Zong tapped for more than an hour, perfecting the [-] words to almost [-] words, and then put it into the draft box in the backstage of the author of Lujiang website, planning to send it out tomorrow.

Then he picked out a book at random, lay on the bed and looked at it seriously.

"Chairman, I've inquired. Young Master Wen hasn't been out at home recently." Since the dinner that day, Wen Zong has never appeared in the public eye again, and Tong Quan was arranged by Tan Jingyao to inquire about the news.

Tan Jingyao said "um", "What are you doing at home?"

"I bought a bookshelf today, and I didn't do anything for the other few days." If it weren't for the fact that a truck went to Wen's house today, and moving the bookshelf was a high-altitude operation, Tong Quan felt that he might only be able to report "nothing happened". .

"bookshelf?"

"Ah."

"Does he like reading?"

"...I don't know." Tong Quan rolled his eyes silently in his heart, he was not familiar with Wen Zong, how could he know such details?

"Go out." Tan Jingyao stopped asking, picked up the black pen again, and continued to sign.

Tong Quan nodded: "Okay, then I'm off work. Goodbye, chairman."

Getting off work on time is his dream of an ordinary worker, but fortunately it is not so far away.

The light in the chairman's office on the top floor of Cejin Group stayed on until nearly twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. With the slight shaking of the figure, Tan Jingyao finally stopped typing on the keyboard and rubbed the center of his brows wearily.

After casually clicking on the news page and browsing for a while, an advertisement popped up in the lower right corner.

Probably because he was too sleepy, when Tan Jingyao scrolled the web page, he accidentally clicked on it.

Frowning as he watched the advertisement page pop up, he thought it was some kind of pornographic website, and was about to close it immediately, but found out that it was a novel website with grass-green pages as the main page.

After a casual glance, his eyes froze, and he moved the mouse mysteriously. When the cursor landed on the word "Cong Cong", he hesitated for a moment, and clicked it anyway.

The name of the novel is "Extravagant", and the content is only [-] words, but Tan Jingyao seemed to be bewitched by something, and spent more than half an hour reading it all.

The author's writing style is young, and it can be seen that this is the first time to write a novel, but the arrangement of details is very attractive, and people are looking forward to how it will develop in the future.Putting these aside, Tan Jingyao stared at "Author: Cong Cong" for a long time, and sent Tong Quan a message uncertainly.

[Tan]: Tell me, is Wen Zong writing novels at home?

[Tong Quan]: ...?

[Tong Quan]: Chairman, I am off work.

[Tan]: How do I tip a website?

[Tong Quan]: What website?

[Tan]: Green River Novel Network.

When Tong Quan saw these words, he felt a little familiar. Isn't this the website used by some female colleagues in the company to read some danmei novels?

Could it be... the chairman likes men?

That is to say, the chairman... likes gentleness?

Wow, he seems to have discovered a great secret.

For overtime wages, you can't say it, you can't say it!

[Tong Quan]: This kind of website usually registers an account first, then recharges money, and then rewards. Let’s see what kind of rewarding model the website is.

So, another half hour passed.

Tan Jingyao looked at the pop-up "1 braised pork ribs has been given to the author 'Cong Cong'" that popped up on the screen, and turned off the computer contentedly.