The golden wolf dog of the beautiful president

"Ling Qianjin is so playful, such a big beauty, she is no longer a child." Wen Ci said with a smile, Boss Zheng's face froze on the spot.

The implication is not to cooperate? ?

"You can talk." Zheng Xiaoyao was really a little happy to be praised by such a beautiful woman like Wen Ci~

"..." Boss Zheng glared at his silly daughter who was chasing stars all day long, and his face immediately collapsed.

He arrested his little daughter with one hand, and at the same time arranged for manpower to connect with Wen Ci's subordinates. There are not many good projects these days, but there are quite a few partners who are willing to cooperate with Wen Ci. It doesn't hurt or itch, but it will be a big loss to him!

You shouldn't bring your little daughter here to play games, Yangou has no IQ, and his family is unfortunate!

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As the father and daughter stepped back, the outcome of this contest was clear at a glance.

Wen Ci attends banquets related to the Qin family every year, and there will be so many of them. Zheng Xiaoyao is just the most vernacular one among them, but he is the best to deal with. Boss Wen's escort and support team didn't use their strength, so it was done. up.

Meng Lala took a sweeping glance, and even wanted to catch a few more typical examples from the crowd of onlookers and get rid of them together.

Most of the onlookers have backgrounds, and their eyesight is naturally better than that of a little girl. Seeing Wen Ci's victory, the small circle of whispers spread out a little and pretended to be passers-by.

I'm not very interested in warm words for these guys who want to come but dare not provoke them, not as interesting as the handkerchiefs on the ground.

The handkerchief had been dropped on the ground for a long time, Wen Ci bent over to pick it up.

Feng Shengxia came back to his senses, first picked up the handkerchief and handed it to Wen Ci, and patted it when he picked it up, a very polite child.

Wen Ci liked the child more and more.

In his previous life, this kid was unlucky. He was an amateur singer and had no backing. He made it to the finals based on his strength. Then he was picked off by another "little artist" who was backed by the mountain. Since then, he never had any good opportunities and gradually disappeared. .

Because of this, it was not Feng Shengxia who came to this banquet in his previous life, but another champion boy who met him face to face at the banquet, sweetly called him "brother" in public, and caught him eagerly after being ignored His hand, with the aggrieved expression of being neglected by his brother, grabbed the Cartier bracelet on his left wrist, exposing the embarrassing scar to countless cameras.

The rumors that were not good in the first place became even more unbearable.

The annoying younger brother in this life died down in the arena, replaced by the cute little sweet bean who came here to win, which made people feel much happier.

Feng Shengxia clashed with Wen Yu in terms of artist personality.

However, there is a high probability that only one of the artists of the same type will be able to enjoy the dividends of the market. Wen Ci hopes that this person can be Feng Shengxia, and that Feng Shengxia can have a bigger appetite. title, rather than being a shy and nervous kid in this Vanity Fair.

Wen Ci touched the little guy's head expectantly, and when the little guy lowered his head subconsciously, he grabbed the little guy's chin and gently raised his face, Feng Shengxia's slightly dazed appearance was caught in Wen Ci's eyes.

Wen Ci let go of his hand and said: "You are just a champion of a singing competition, you still have a long way to go before you become a real big star.

Fans are the gentlest and cruelest people. They always follow the most dazzling star in their hearts. Today they vote for you and shout for you, but tomorrow they may be crazy for others.

I am also your fan, there is no difference between me and them, if you want to hold your fans in your palm forever, it’s not okay to hang your head down, if you hang your head down, I can’t even see who you are, understand? "

Feng Shengxia stared at Wen Ci in a daze, dazzled by the beauty's gaze.

After a while, the child's back suddenly straightened, and his neck stood up vigorously, supporting the little head that was a little timid not long ago.

Feng Shengxia clenched his fist, and looked at Wen Ci with eager eyes.

He wants fans like Da Meiren, whose eyes will always stay with him.

The manager felt the changes in the child and was stunned.

I can't wait to rush over and shake hands with Wen Ci.How did you do it? respect!

This amateur champion is timid and has always been a buddha. He suddenly has fighting power!

Boss Wen, who is a "fan", used his personality to charm idols.

Seeing Feng Shengxia and his agent start to do business in earnest at the venue, Wen Ci showed a capitalist smile like the boss motivating employees to work overtime successfully.

Turning his head, he saw the young man beside him staring at the signed handkerchief in his hand. He felt depressed and couldn't help but feel better. He tenderly handed the handkerchief out, just like a noble lady giving a champagne to a wild boy in ancient times. Ask Song Yang: "Do you like it? If you like it, I will give it to you."

The name of the other family's young master was "embroidered" on the champagne...

In front of everyone, Song Yang tried his best to control his expression management, but he still couldn't control it well, a vein burst out on his forehead, he dug his head and turned his face, "Don't!"

From the other side, I saw the reporters rushing towards the red carpet and the drones taking off again.

"..." Song Yang's expression became even worse.

Qin Lu is here.

Song Yang couldn't help but look at Wen Ci.

Wen Ci looked at the large LED screen, and it was a coincidence that the two of them obviously didn't have an appointment, and they were able to attend almost one after the other.

Qin Lu is very handsome today.

No matter how naive and presumptuous the young master of the Qin family is in private, he is as disappointing and annoying as a bear child, but on the stage, in the eyes of others, especially when the eyes of the whole world are coming for him, he is still the same. It's the upright young master of the Qin family, the only grandson of the Qin family.

His attire today is also Western-style, with a lead gray long suit wrapped in a cool color, making him look like a proud swan floating on the misty water when he walks alone on the red carpet.

Qin Lu's appearance was taken care of by a special person.

Including the makeup on his face, there are makeup artists who will especially modify his indifferent little expressions. Here, the eyebrows are slightly raised, and the bangs are permed there. He also wears the same color contact lenses in his eyes, for no other reason. In order for others to look at him, they can pay more attention to his beauty, instead of seeing the impatience and pettiness in his eyes.

Qin Lu didn't like such occasions.

But he can hold on.

Because I am used to it.

Even the emotions of boredom and indifference are transformed into seamless nobility and aloofness in the daily habits.

"Wow, the young master of the Qin family is so handsome! The other young masters don't have the frivolous virtues at all, and most people don't even dare to go for it, right?

With such a top family background, I have never seen him have any sex. I have only heard about his fiancée at the age of 30, and I don't know what kind of temper that fiancée always has. She wants to let me go. This handsome and rich man Men, it is a kind of enjoyment to be able to keep it at home, why ask so much? "

——Probably to create such an effect.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

Anyone who is familiar with Wen Ci knows that Qin Lu's discord with him is Qin Lu's problem.

Those who were not familiar with Wen Ci thought that Qin Lu and him had a bad relationship because there was something wrong with Wen Ci.

Because for a man like Qin Lu, being able to agree to his marriage proposal is already regarded as love and reward by the world.

That's right, he was the one who proposed.

Young Master Qin, who is not fake to anyone, actually agreed.

Qin Lu was tempted by the little beauty back then.

It's a pity that the little beauty will grow up.

When Qin Lu got off the red carpet, Wen Ci was directly opposite him.

In the crowd, Qin Lu didn't even look at Wen Ci, and was about to walk over.

Wen Ci raised his hand and stopped Qin Lu.

The eyes of the two met.

Everyone's attention fell on this side in an instant, all the cameras were turned on, the drone's wings were shaking, how excited was the guy behind the operation?

As long as there is a disagreement, it seems that big news will be ushered in~

Qin Lu paused, but took the initiative to hold Wen Ci's hand.

Because the big beauty didn't look self-willed, angry, or cranky at the moment, but looked at him with a gentle smile on her brows and eyes, and the arm that held him straight turned into a white and beautiful hand that was extended to him.

The ring finger on his hand was wearing an engagement ring that was exactly the same as Qin Lu's.

This reminded Qin Lu that when he first proposed, the little beauty stretched out such a hand, placed it on his palm, soft and boneless, and obediently let him put on the ring.

Qin Lu took this hand, and looked at his fiancée who knocked him twice on the head with superior eyes, "Do you finally know what was wrong? I originally planned to propose to my grandfather to divorce today."

Although grandpa may not agree, but Qin Lu thinks that retiring is the most effective way to combat tenderness, so he specially posted a "retirement notice" in Moments a few days ago - a consumption coupon for a single bar ~ only visible to fiancees .

The haughty fiancée must have seen it and got married, so she came to him to admit her mistake.

Wen Ci slightly opened his eyes wide and looked at him, as if mourning his IQ when he ran away from home.

"You said it the other way around. It's not you who divorced me, but I who divorced you. And before you officially divorce, please fulfill your fiance's obligations and go to see grandpa with me like a fiance."

After all, Xiu Lixiu held the hands of the two tightly.

This hand seems to be stuck together, so I can't get rid of it! ! !

Qin Lu woke up suddenly, even the nobility and aloofness he was used to could hardly conceal the anger and distortion on his face.

He's going to explode.

Wen Ci didn't care whether his fiancé would explode or not, he turned his head and told a young man who was overwhelmed by the two of them holding hands: "Come with me to see grandpa."

The banquet living room is surrounded by squares, and there is an independent hall with an open door in the south. After stepping over a lacquered threshold, you walk into a world surrounded by sandalwood. This is where the Qin family will host the most important guests.

A round table with golden feet has eight seats, and four people have already been seated.

One of them is the old man Qin Zhenting, who is eighty years old, but he is full of energy, his white hair is neatly combed, and there is no trace of oldness, and the Chinese style suit on his body is even more straight than many young people.

Sitting there, the head of the family can tell at a glance.

The other three are the boss surnamed Li, the boss surnamed Fang, and a young man surnamed Si. The first two are in their 70s and are old partners of Mr. Qin. One has a considerable status in the financial industry, and the other is the president of a major bank. ;

As for the young man surnamed Si, wearing a pair of elegant gold-rimmed glasses, a white shirt with black hair and a thin face, black eyeballs, pinching the thin neck of the wine glass with one hand, and unconsciously grinding it gently with his fingertips, as if Caress someone's slender neck...

His eyes were dark and dull, and he stared straight at Wen Ci without any hesitation in front of Qin Lu.

This guy is a lunatic in the venture capital industry. When he is not crazy, he is barely a gentle and handsome guy. When he is crazy, he is a real scum.

When Song Yang came in, he could clearly feel that the atmosphere and aura here were different from those outside, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe out.

He came in to give the boss a present.

The young man held the mahogany box with both hands, bent over beside Wen Ci, and handed out the not-so-light mahogany box with his arms straight for display. A respectful humanoid gift holder.

The gift given to the father-in-law by the prospective daughter-in-law of the Qin family has attracted everyone's attention.

It is a scroll painting.

Bound with gold wire, resting in a groove in a wooden box.

There is the painter's seal logo on the box cover, and the scroll is unfolded by the old man's housekeeper.

——It’s a <Snow Plum Picture Outside the Wall>

, the curly corner has the artist's calligraphy signature, a genuine authentic work.

The two bosses, Li and Fang, know the goods.

The former smiled, "It's really Master Yu Wen's own work. Look at this ink, is it a new work? This thing has a price but no market. The master doesn't do business, but only sells favors. It's even rarer than rare antiques. Mr. Qin The daughter-in-law here is really powerful, and she cares enough for you, knowing that you like the master's works, so she personally sent it as a birthday gift, it's not unreasonable for you to fancy him, if only I had such a capable and sensible daughter-in-law."

The latter's boss surnamed Fang also smiled when he heard it, nodded in agreement, and was very kind.

"...Why not the picture of red apricots?" The gentle lunatic with gold-rimmed glasses asked abruptly, his narrow eyes fixed on Wen Ci's face, as if he was looking for someone's soul.

Song Yang froze for a moment.

Red apricot picture?Is there something wrong?

The scene was really cold for a while.

Qin Lu couldn't sit still at first, his piercing eyes gouged out the gentle scum's face, "Si Yuan, what do you mean?!"

"Xiao Liu." The old man sat there upright, turned the thumb on his thumb, and called his grandson in a deep voice.

The nickname Qin Lu was called was a signal to his daughter-in-law. Wen Ci understood what the old man meant, smiled lightly, and glanced at Si Yuan to stare at him.

"Isn't Mr. Si always interested in some small toys? When did you have the leisure to review paintings?

Whether it's red plums or red apricots, isn't it a ghost in your eyes?It's better to wait until I collect some small toys for you one day, and Mr. Si will comment on the length, so that Mr. Si will not ask such strange questions as why the master didn't draw red apricots in the snow. "

A cluster of small flames burned in Si Yuan's eyes, as if someone had lit a fire in his eyes. The man gently pulled up the thin lip liner, filling his pitch-black eyeballs with pretty beauties.

The beauty wants to give him a small toy?

"I want the bracelet on your left hand. When will you order an identical one for me? I wear it too, and it's tightly wrapped around my wrist~"

Si Yuan paused for two seconds, the corners of his lips parted, his eyes were slender, and he said slowly, "Like~handcuffs~."

Song Yang: "..."

Qin Lu's face collapsed on the spot. He grabbed Wen Ci's shoulder with one hand, pulled it into his arms, hugged him tightly, and responded coldly to the man, "The bracelet is a three-gold jewellery. Don't give it to outsiders casually. It's better to give it to Mr. Si as handcuffs." Come on, the silver handcuffs used to torture criminals in professional bureaus, I'll send someone to send a pair some other day, remember to sign for it!"

Si Yuan stared at the man's hand on the big beauty's shoulder, the corners of his parted lips sank, "..."

Song Yang wished that he was really a gift shelf, "..."

The two bosses who were on the sidelines chuckled, seeing Qin Lu hugging Wen Ci, they both toasted Mr. Qin with a glass of wine.

"We see that the relationship between Young Master Qin and his fiancée is still good. The rumors outside are not accurate. No wonder you are sitting on Mount Tai today, keeping a calm face. If you dare, your grandson will have his own happiness and blessings, and you don't need to be a grandfather." I have to worry about you. I have to say one more thing, Mr. Qin, you are an elder, haha."

Old Master Qin glanced at Wen Ci appreciatively, and then asked the housekeeper to put away his beloved picture scroll.

"..." Si Yuan stared at the happy atmosphere on the wine table, as well as the media reporters outside who were moved by Qin Lu's hug just now, knowing that he was being tricked, he stared at the manipulator's gentleness with dark eyes.

Qin Lu's arm was still hanging on Wen Ci's shoulder. The latter was calm and composed, smiling and toasting his grandfather with a glass of wine, not at all uncomfortable.

Became a manual rumor dispelling machine, but still took the initiative to deliver it to the door... Si Yuan took off his glasses, bit the rim of the wine glass, raised his head and drank all the red wine in his pocket.

Without the modification of the glasses, the gentleman's demeanor dropped several degrees, and his gloomy appearance looked even more like a lunatic.

On the wine table, the man didn't speak again.

After receiving the gift, Song Yang was not allowed to stay in the hall anymore, and the housekeeper invited him out directly.

Song Yang turned his head twice, seeing that the boss was still in the arms of his fiancé and had no chance to come out... The young man was stunned by the door, and the housekeeper frowned and pulled him.

"Get out of the way, there are guests coming in!"

Song Yang was dragged to the side for two steps, and found that there were indeed two big bosses who were respectfully invited up by the waiters, entered the main banquet hall, and sat on the remaining two seats.

Song Yang has never seen anything in the world, so he naturally doesn't know these people, but he is not stupid, he knows that those who can come here are the kings of the gangsters.

And he's a servant, a gift shelf.

Not even bronze.

"Jiang He," Song Yang asked Jiang He after he came back, "I saw a guy called Si Yuan over there with the old man of the Qin family, he was a gentle scum...he was not very polite to the boss, what did he have with the boss? ?"

Wen Ci was alone in the dinner, there was a scumbag from Qin Lu on the left, a yin and yang guy with the surname Si on the opposite side, and the old man and a group of kings. Song Yang was worried and looked sad, but he couldn't do anything. His face was full of dismay.

Jiang He thought that he was shocked by the dinner of a group of kings, thinking that it was the same when he saw these scenes for the first time back then, and patted the guy on the shoulder affectionately.

As for Si Yuan, Jiang He's voice subconsciously lowered a few degrees when discussing, with a gnashing of teeth in a ruthless air.

"That guy is a lunatic. The boss negotiated a huge investment with him back then, and the company has the foundation and scale it has today. The boss has officially entered the eyes of the old man of the Qin family and reached an engagement with the young master of the Qin family. wish.

But the process of that negotiation was very bad, and the boss almost died in the hands of this guy. "

Song Yang was taken aback, "What did he do?!"

Jiang He seemed to remember something, and his gentle eyes were filled with frost, "Few people know about this matter, it is the boss's privacy, I can't tell you.

I can only say that someone paid the price for that incident back then. The eldest young master shot the first bird, and regarded a bolder son of a family who was a little bit more aggressive with the boss as a model, and chased him to the ends of the world, but In fact, that person was not the culprit, and there is still no conclusion as to who the culprit is. The boss has no evidence to prove that this incident was indeed done by Si Yuan.

But this Si Yuan is indeed a villain with a very crazy nature. He has plans for the boss, has insidious methods, and has a thick skin. You are the boss's bodyguard. If you meet him in the future, don't be polite to him.If there is a chance, beat him to death and avenge the boss! "

The posture of the little padded jacket looks like it is going to tear up some scum and swallow its blood.

This made Song Bodyguard Yang tremblingly think of the dangerous item fan/rape water in his pocket, and swallowed nervously.

The author has something to say: Song Yang pondered: Is this stuff for this guy to drink?Does the boss have some plans for this guy?Oh shit, then the two of them are still rushing in both directions!

Boss Wen: I am most afraid of stupid big people using their brains:)

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Thank you for the 4 bottles of nutrient solution from the vest ~ the book can be fragrant and the 2 bottles of nutrient solution from Wushuhua ~ Xiaodeng^^

20 bottles of nutrient solution~and 10 bottles of nutrient solution~

Thank you for the rocket launcher in the clear winter sky~

*Clips tomorrow!The next chapter will be updated at 11 o'clock that night. If the ranking is good, it may be earlier. It is also a fat chapter~