The golden wolf dog of the beautiful president

When Wen Ci hung up the phone and got up, there was a sudden sound of kicking his heels on the steps from the corridor, followed by a ghost figure that instantly disappeared from the upper corner of Wen Ci's vision when Wen Ci turned around.

Wen Ci lifted his eyes to look up the corridor, and the ghost slipped away really fast, as if he was hit by something that killed him, and fled in a hurry, leaving the sound of running in the corridor above.

So frightened that he had to give face to the little guy who eavesdropped on the corner, Boss Wen walked slowly, as if he didn't hear the noise upstairs at all, and moved to the stairs on the second floor like a sloth.

Turning around, the red copper door at the end slammed shut.

I'm afraid it didn't use the speed of a [-]-meter sprint.

Wen Ci continued to walk slowly, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

After dawdling on the other side of the door for a while, pretending that he didn't know anything, Song Yang opened the door with a look of surprise, and looked at Wen Ci's acting, "You, why did you go outside the house?"

"I answered a call from my fiancé."

"..." The young man froze, thinking to himself why are you so honest and keep telling your little private secrets?

Song Yang, an outsider, showed a bit of embarrassment, and he stuttered to pick up the topic, "Oh, so it's my fiancé. I must have something important to see you so late?"

Wen Ci glanced at the young man, it was a bit cold outside, he drilled in and closed the door gently, "He asked me to go back before my birthday."

"Birthday?"

"the day after tomorrow."

"Oh……"

There is no more text, Song Yang scratched his head, his mind was a mess and he didn't know what he was thinking, or maybe he didn't think about anything, he turned and went back to the room, and said: "Then go back, I'm already a fiance, call my mother It should be about the same when you go home for dinner."

After finishing speaking, he lay down straight on the floor, closed his eyes, and fell asleep like a zombie again.

Wen Ci didn't speak, and climbed onto the bed to lie down.

Wen Ci looked at the mottled ceiling, closed his eyes, "Good night."

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Song Yang forced himself to sleep.

He felt that he was not normal. Is the news that the beauty has a fiancé so terrible?Or was it horrified by the fact that a gay man was by my side?It's like facing Li He, always at a certain moment to stimulate the awkwardness and prehistoric power in his body, wanting to beat him up...

He really wanted to beat someone right now, but it wasn't Wen Ci, it was his fiancé, and he didn't know why.

What's even more frightening is that falling asleep with a strange mood leads to non-stop dreaming after falling asleep!

I dreamed that the little beauty went to the big city to work hard for the lover of her dream, and got engaged to her dream lover as she wished, and became a family. After that, even if there were quarrels, disputes, and running away from home, it was just a quarrel between the family members.

Song Yang didn't think that someone would dislike a beauty like Wen Ci...

Unless it's a straight man like myself!

Look, after running away from home for a few days, didn't you just call and coax him back?

The big beauty didn't agree, but she was still angry.

I will go back soon, before my birthday, maybe I will figure it out after I wake up, and I will leave tomorrow.Then have a sweet birthday with your fiancé, cuddling and holding high, and then roll, roll on the sheets...

What is the picture of having sex with a man orz

Won't it hurt?

The big beauty will cry, right?

I'm happy to cry, because it's a family QAQ

Ah Xi, the sleeping boy rolled over in a nightmare, his forehead hit the bedpost and he woke up instantly... Song Yang stared at the white ceiling with big eyes of fear, a bit like a big beauty who took off his clothes ...so frightened that he took the initiative to slam his forehead against the bedpost again...

Warm remarks: "..."

Forget it!

Someone's fiancée, someone's housework, what is a straight man thinking about here, I want to beat myself up too!

Song Yang let out a few breaths, covered his head with the quilt, turned over and hit the wall, and forced himself to fall asleep again.

When Song Yang woke up the next day, it was already past ten in the morning.

This was the first time that the spirited boy stayed in bed. Due to the poor quality of sleep, he was still sluggish when he woke up.

Sitting blankly on the bunk on the floor, she woke up for a long time, only to realize that the big beauty was also awake, nestled in the quilt, sitting on the head of the bed, propping up the quilt with two legs, holding the mobile phone in her hand, her eyes were not on for a moment. Checking something on the phone, his face was cold, like snowflakes outside the window in winter.

Song Yang: "You, what are you looking at?"

Wen Ci read one by one the messages and electronic documents urgently sent by his little assistant Jiang He in the morning. He has been sorting out for more than three hours, which is a very daily work state.

He didn't lift his head when answering the guy's words, "IPO (initial public offering) is stuck."

Song Yang: "What??"

Wen Ci raised his head, and saw the boy's black question mark face like a primary school student, paused for a moment, looked down at the phone messages again, and explained lightly.

"For example, you want to find a partner to open a small restaurant, but someone reports that you are in debt, poor cooking skills, and exaggerated words about the restaurant accident in your family many years ago, so that you are covered with black labels, so no one wants to be in the restaurant. Investing in you means something like this."

"???" This analogy can be described as painful, Song Yang's face was shocked, and his fist hardened at that moment, "Who did it?"

Warm remarks: "fiance."

Song Yang: "?? Your fiance? Why is he like this? Aren't you a family? Why does he want to stop you from opening a small restaurant?!"

"He's in good condition, maybe he doesn't care about my small restaurant." Wen Ci flipped through the messages on his phone, and just after saying this, Jiang He bombarded him with another message, so frightened that he even threw the emoji over.

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[The other party retracted two messages]

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[boss!The young master suspended Manager Liu and Deputy General Manager Yang of the investment department, and even interviewed several team leaders overnight. Now several positions are vacant, and there is a lot of trouble. Even I have received a warning from the young master. , Said that I didn't manage Mr. Wen's schedule well...]

[Now everyone has no leader, only Mr. Qin is jumping up and down, what, what to do orz]

Jiang He was considered a relatively stable assistant, and he rarely messed up.

It can be seen that this incident is indeed difficult.

Qin Lu is the director and president of his company, holding 20% ​​of the company's equity, and the other 41% of the equity is in the hands of Qin Lu's grandfather, Qin Zhenting, the first shareholder.

On the contrary, Wen Ci only has a little bit of 30.00% in his hand.

Although almost everyone admits that the company is Wen Ci, the company's equity allocation has been agreed with the Qin family as early as the company's establishment. In fact, Wen Ci, the CEO, only belongs to the executive president, and the management is lower than Qin's. The fact that Lu and Qin Lu's grandfather are first class cannot be refuted.

Together, the Qin family's grandfather and grandson even have a veto power over Wen Ci's company administration.

It's just that Wen Ci did a good job in the past, and there was nothing unsatisfactory about it, so almost no one intervened.

Qin Lu was unhappy this time, and trouble came all at once.

Wen Ci asked Jiang He to send over the list of personnel who received the suspension notice. Not long after, staring at the message on the phone, the indifference in his eyes deepened.

Song Yang obviously felt that the air pressure in the room had dropped by a degree. For some reason, his heart constricted, and he stuttered and asked, "What, what's wrong?"

"Revocation dispute."

"What, what??"

His indifferent eyes lifted up slightly, and his eyes flicked to the young man's bewildered face that had lost his mind again. Wen Ci paused, and the cold lip line inexplicably curled up, revealing an almost invisible but real tiny smile , popularly explained:

"It's because you managed to open a small restaurant in partnership with others, and the partner who has more say than you disagreed and fired all your capable assistant chefs, maliciously making you an empty-nest chef."

"Damn it?" Song Yang's fist hardened again, "Is this a fucking partner? How can a restaurant rely on me as a chef? This partner has shit in his head and wants to exhaust me??"

Song Yang paused, his eyes widened, and he understood, "Is it your fiancé again?...He wants to force you to go back?"

Wen Ci hummed lightly, continued to look down and arrange matters with the assistant, and started the work meeting.

The report meeting of more than ten people started, and a large amount of data and materials were uploaded.

The management of the company strongly urged him to return to the company to take charge of the overall situation; the group of supervisors even explicitly asked him to solve the family affairs as soon as possible, coax the mischievous young master Qin, and dump the supervisory duties that should have been assumed by them on him.

The meeting group was chattering, and after the loss of a few senior executives personally brought out by Wen Ci, the high-level meeting group was led by a half bucket of water in a somewhat childish style...

Wen Ci didn't have any expression on her face, and just entered commands one by one into the dialog box, quietly and indifferently.

Song Yang didn't know what Wen Ci was doing. The young man was full of the vested information he had just learned, and he made up his mind to figure it out. He felt that the fiancé of the great beauty was really going too far.

He hates a big man bullying a big beauty like this. How is it different from those hooligans in karaoke halls?

Can the whole family play hooligans? ╰_╯

Song Yang's heart ached, he hung his head and mumbled, "... No wonder you want to run away from home, he's really miserable."

Wen Ci smiled faintly, "There's something even worse, he cheated."

"!" Song Yang Sanguan burst into tears.

He got up from the floor in a doggy manner, leaned forward to the foot of the bed, stared at Wen Ci's picture with big eyes, "Fish fish fall wild goose, close moon shame flower, everyone loves, car sees car blown tire, Emma I don't know how to describe it, but in short, it is a peerless beauty that can definitely make people fall in love at first sight. She exaggeratedly roared,

"Is your man blind? With a beautiful fiancée like you, why are you still cheating?

If I had a beautiful wife like you, don't talk about cheating, just castrate me mentally, and I won't be interested in anyone else, okay? "

After finishing speaking, Song Zhinan suddenly stopped talking.

Wen Ci was amused by these words, and while typing with downcast eyes, he asked with a slight smile, "Is there such a good man in this world?"

Song Yang replied in seconds: "No! How could you castrate yourself, die early in the morning, and still compete to be a eunuch, are you stupid?"

He answered passionately and sharply, like a rabbit whose tail was stepped on.

Boss Wen didn't think much about it at first, but suddenly he raised half of his brows, stopped commanding in the group, and took two seconds to look at the boy's awkward face, half red and black, turned away. storytelling~