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Duan Ruxu quickly cleared up the relationship between the two people: "Impossible, it's so small that he has someone he likes, and the two of them came back from abroad together not long ago."

He didn't know if Dong Zhi would mind letting others know his sexual orientation, and he didn't know if his relationship with Jiang Luanzhang could be made public, so he didn't directly say that Dong Zhi and Jiang Luanzhang were together, but used "the person he likes" ambiguously. This appellation.

Wen Yueze was skeptical, but he didn't pursue it.

Because the winter solstice came to pick him up when he went out, Duan Ruxu didn't wear a hat or mask. At this time, the two of them were standing at the door of the clubhouse, which had already attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Not far away, there were two red-faced and whispering girls, who glanced here from time to time, eager to try with their mobile phones, Duan Ruxu had to turn sideways slightly, but didn't know which way to go.

Wen Yueze's complexion immediately darkened, and while pulling Duan Ruxu back to the door of the clubhouse, he sent a text message to Chen Xun.

Originally, there was still some charming thoughts in my heart that I would be alone with Duan, but now I lost all interest.

Perhaps it was because the air pressure around him was too low, the two girls who were eager to try looked here for a long time with their mouths half-opened, and finally looked away dejectedly, and left.

The two didn't wait long before Chen Xun came out.

Just in case, he drove the car directly to the clubhouse where the two people left.

Duan Ruxu followed Wen Yueze to the back seat, and Chen Xun glanced across Duan Ruxu's face through the rearview mirror calmly, and asked Wen Yueze, "Where are you going?"

"Go back." Wen Yueze glanced at Duan Ruxu from the corner of his eye, and suddenly changed his mind, "Go to the company first, I have something to deal with."

Chen Xun was puzzled. You must know that he only went to the clubhouse after finishing the company affairs with Wen Yueze. How come there are more things to deal with now?

He seemed to confirm his own thoughts: "Which company?"

Although the current situation is the company that sends the most talents and resources to the entertainment industry, compared with other industries, cultivating stars is really not making money.And in fact, Chen Xun could also see that Wen Yueze created a situation for fun. As for who it was for...he didn't understand it before, but he had to understand it after meeting Duan Ruxu.

Capital is just a means to make lovers happy.Chen Xun secretly glanced at Duan Ruxu in the rearview mirror again, and added: Unfortunately, this lover doesn't look very happy.

Wen Yueze answered his question briefly: "Whatever."

Now Chen Xun was even more confused, but he wisely chose not to continue asking. Instead, he calculated the distance in his heart and drove to the nearest current situation.

He soon knew Wen Yueze's intentions.

Chen Xun drove the two of them to the gate of Siju, opened the car door for Wen Yueze, and then watched his boss walk from the back seat to... the driving seat.

In a good mood, he turned his head and glanced at Duan Ruxu who was still sitting in the back: "Come to the front."

Duan sat in the co-pilot obediently, and Wen Yueze showed a satisfied expression.

Looking at Chen Xun who was still frozen outside the car, Wen Yueze said without the slightest guilt: "Go and find Ling Zhe, if he finishes his work, he will join the group together. What does it look like for an artist who is going to be vigorously cultivated without an agent to follow him to work?"

After following Wen Yueze for so long, it was the first time that Chen Xun knew that his boss had an unreasonable temperament.

At this moment, he really wanted to curse: Wasn't it you who told Ling Zhe not to bother Duan so quickly before?Wasn't it you who asked me to drive over to deal with things just now?Now, what are you going to do with it?

It's clearly an excuse!

It was rare for Chen Xun to act like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy when he was close to standing and had no girlfriend to interfere with his emotions. His chest rose and fell slightly, and he quickly calmed down his emotions.

"Yes."

Wen Yueze didn't know what was going on in his mind, he just sat awe-inspiringly with a serious expression and a businesslike attitude.If Chen Xun didn't know what happened, he might think that he was the one who did something wrong.

He ordered a few more words in a low voice, Chen Xun finally left after nodding several times, and Wen Yueze took Duan Ruxu home.

Duan Ruxu pursed his lips: "Boss Wen is really busy."

Wen Yueze coughed a few times covertly: "Just for a while, it will be fine after a while."

Duan Ruxu's sentence just now was just a polite way of saying, he didn't care at all whether Wen Yueze was busy or not, and didn't want to continue talking, he just turned his head to look at the scenery outside the car.

The gorgeous high-rise buildings quickly retreated to the back, Duan Ruxu half-supported his head and looked boredly at the pedestrians who couldn't see their faces clearly, and finally felt bored and straightened his head again.

Not long after the car was quiet, Wen Yueze asked without words: "What do you want to eat today?"

Hearing this, Duan Ruxu couldn't help laughing.

Neither of them knows how to cook. When they were in the villa, they always invited the chef to cook at home or order takeaway. Sometimes Wen Yueze got interested and would drag Duan Ruxu out to eat.

Listening to what Wen Yueze said now, it seems that the chef is going to cook, but the chef has something to do at home, so he asked for leave a few days ago, and he can't come back now.

He made it difficult on purpose: "Just a few home-cooked dishes will do."

If it were someone else, this shouldn't be a problem.But Wen Yueze can make a scrambled egg with tomatoes in a posture that will blow up the kitchen. Duan Ruxu really can't imagine what this man's home-cooked dishes will look like.

However, when he got home, Wen Yueze stayed in the kitchen for about half an hour, and brought out a plate of fragrant and steaming green bean fried meat and seaweed egg soup.

The color looked normal, without the black burnt color he thought it would be, but he didn't know how it tasted.

Duan Ruxu took a closer look at the bowl of soup, fearing that fresh eggshells would come out of it.

It's not that he has prejudice against Wen Yueze, it's just that the only time the other party cooks since he moved into the villa really left a "deep" impression on him.

After searching for a long time, Duan Ruxu didn't find the action he thought he would have.He took a small spoonful of soup for himself and took a sip. The taste was quite satisfactory, at least not to the point where it was difficult to swallow.

He glanced at Wen Yueze hesitantly: "You..."

Wen Yueze served him a bowl of rice indifferently, then wiped his hands, and sat opposite him: "You learned it when you joined the group."

A thought like this came to my mind, and I couldn't tell what it felt like for a while.

Not long ago, this man disrupted his plan to reminisce about the winter solstice, and misunderstood him and Jiang Yu arrogantly and unreasonably, and refused to listen to his explanation.At that time, Duan Ruxu was really disappointed.

But now, Wen Yueze told him with practical actions that this man was also quietly changing where he couldn't see, and was silently putting away his sharp minions, trying not to stab himself.

Duan Ruxu didn't speak any more, just lowered his head and took another sip of soup.

After dinner, he proposed to visit his grandmother in the nursing home.

It hasn't been long since the last time I went. Duan Ruxu had never visited grandma so frequently because of his busy work.But now he has time, and he has something to say to his grandma, so he wants to take a look.

Wen Yueze gave him a space to be alone with his grandmother as usual, and when there were only himself and his grandmother left in the ward, Duan Ruxu sat by the bed and told his grandmother his plan.

"I want to take a gamble, grandma, if you find out, will you blame me?"

He intermittently and slowly talked about his thoughts to the old man on the bed who couldn't hear him, and occasionally buried his face in his hands, like an insecure child.

"But I can't help it. Wen Yueze asked me before, if he wants you to live without risk, but never wake up again, or bet on the [-]% chance of waking up, let you see me again, I See you again."

"I don't know what to do, I can only do this. If you wake up, we will leave here, not in city A."

"Ninny..." His voice trembled a little, since he was in high school, his grandmother never called him "Ninny" again.

He took a deep breath before continuing, "My daughter doesn't like this place, she wants to go back to her hometown, mother-in-law, if you wake up, let's go back together, okay?"

Whether they call grandma or grandma, they always call "grandmother", but since Duan Ruxu went to high school and got used to speaking Mandarin with his classmates, he seldom calls this title anymore.

It can be said that it has been a long time since grandma called him "Ninny", and how long has it been since Duan Ruxu called grandma "mother-in-law".

The person on the bed looked kindly, and was as quiet as if he was just asleep—but this person hadn't opened his eyes to look at himself for a long time.

That night, Duan Ruxu nestled in Wen Yueze's arms.The other party patted him on the back like coaxing a child, and Duan Ruxu turned his phone slightly to prevent Wen Yueze from seeing the messages he and Zhou Xingzheng sent.

【Your friend really said that? 】

[Yes, the contract has already been signed, Party A is unwilling to release the person, and the method he wants to pay liquidated damages cannot be implemented, so he can only file a lawsuit]

Zhou Xingzheng also wanted him to persuade his friend: [This happened before signing the contract. Since your friend signed the contract, the same parts of the two contracts have legal effect. If the other party disagrees, he wants to unilaterally terminate the contract. very difficult]

[I tried to persuade him, but he couldn't listen]

Wen Yueze's hand touched Duan Ruxu's face, and the latter's face gently cooperated with the movements of his hand, with a firm light shining in his eyes.

[My friend has another method, I don’t know if it’s feasible, so I’ll ask you]

Zhou Xingzheng paused: [What method? 】

[My friend asked, if he escaped from the beneficiary without any worries, and at the same time left a sum of money equal to the liquidated damages agreed when signing the contract, would this situation constitute a breach of contract? 】

Zhou Xingzheng finally sensed that something was wrong, and instead of answering, asked: [You have a good relationship with that friend of yours? 】

Something flashed in Duan Ruxu's eyes: [Not counting, what's wrong? 】

【Then why did he entrust you to help him with this favor instead of coming to me by himself? 】

Duan Ruxu forced himself to suppress the panic in his heart at that moment: [His benefactor is too close, he has no chance, so he can only let me help him]

Afraid of being found out, Duan Ruxu immediately asked again: [If my friend follows the method just now, is it still a breach of contract? 】

Duan Ruxu's heart hung in his throat, and after waiting for a long time, the other party finally sent a text message: [Foreign]