gentle fall

The two stayed alone for a while, and Zhou Ran knocked on the door outside: "Mr. Wen, Manager Deng said he has something to ask for you. Let me ask you, do you have time to go to the company today?"

Wen Huaiyu hasn't been to the company for two days, and she is really worried. She rested for a few hours last night, and she is in good spirits now: "Respond to her and go there right away."

She turned around and spoke to Ji Yirou: "I want to go back to the company. You go back to rest first?"

Ji Yirou didn't really want to go back: "Then when will you come back?"

"I don't know. By the way, Zeng Wang called just now and said he would treat us to dinner."

"You promised?"

"accepted."

"Then I won't go back. Go to the company with you, okay?"

Wen Huaiyu was startled: "Go to check the post?"

Before Ji Yirou could speak, Zhou Ran couldn't help laughing: "Madam, don't worry. Mr. Wen doesn't even have a single female mosquito around him, let alone beauties."

Speaking of this, Wen Huaiyu was still a little embarrassed, and touched his ears uncomfortably: "Zhou Ran!"

Zhou Ran spoke boldly, and he didn't feel scared when he was reprimanded: "Mr. Wen, what I said was the truth."

Ji Yirou rolled her eyes: "Since you're so open-minded, I'll go and have a look."

Wen Huaiyu agreed, went over to look at Wen Yan, explained a few words to the housekeeper, and left the hospital.

When she got to the car, she took out her mobile phone and quietly sent Zhou Ran a WeChat message: "Tell those brats in the company not to talk nonsense in front of her."

Zhou Ran was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, and when she received the message, she secretly glanced back at her and replied back.

This is Ji Yirou's first visit to Wen's company's headquarters.

She had passed by several times before, but she just watched downstairs, waiting for the person who would not show up.

The employees of Wen's Group got the news of the president's wife Cha Gang early on, and stood in several rows at the door on their own initiative. When the two came in, they bowed neatly: "Mr. Wen, madam."

Wen Huaiyu: "..."

Are these brats in the company trying to scare her to death?

Ji Yirou was also startled, she pursed her lips and smiled lowly: "Boss Wen, it's quite a big show."

Wen Huaiyu scolded these little brats secretly in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face: "That's it."

The two walked into the company side by side, the elevator had already reached the first floor, Zhou Ran pressed the button, no one else went up, and only the two of them were left in the elevator.

Their figures are reflected in the glass doors of the elevator.

Wen Huaiyu was wearing a small beige suit with a dark green shirt inside, black high-waisted trousers underneath, and a pair of black high-heeled shoes. She had a slender waist and long legs. She was heroic, yet bright and attractive.

Ji Yirou was a little taller than her, lowered her head, saw the hair on top of her head, and thought it was very cute, so she quickly kissed her.

Wen Huaiyu looked at her as if facing a formidable enemy: "It's in the company."

Ji Yirou raised her eyebrows slightly: "I didn't plan to do anything either."

Wen Huaiyu didn't quite believe it, and looked at her very warily. After all, she was in the company, and she wanted to control everyone, so she had to show her demeanor and momentum. If Ji Yirou made her cry in the company... That would be embarrassing.

Ji Yirou didn't know why she was nervous, it was just a simple, subconscious intimacy just now, at this moment she had to make a promise: "Okay, don't worry, I always know how to measure."

Wen Huaiyu hummed, and when he got out of the elevator door, he said in a low voice: "When there is no one...you can be careless."

After she finished speaking, her cheeks burned and she stepped out of the elevator door first.

Ji Yirou smiled lightly, walked behind her with a calm expression, and when she met someone who greeted her, she nodded politely, her attitude could be called neither humble nor overbearing, without arrogance.

Along the way, everyone either greeted each other disrespectfully, or did their own things quietly, but when both of them entered Wen Huaiyu's office and closed the door, everyone exchanged glances with each other, they all exploded, and their phones started to vibrate crazily. It's all from the WeChat group:

"Fuck, why did Madam come here!"

"It's so beautiful! Madam is really worthy of being a star. In "Sunshine Explosion", I was very annoyed by that Yang Jingxi. She did a great job. Madam is a hundred times more beautiful than her, okay! Looking forward to "The End of Mountains and Rivers" ah!"

"I'm blown away by my godly beauty! Let me tell you secretly, I'm a little fan of Rourou, if I go to ask for an autograph, Wen will not beat me to death!"

"I advise you to spare your life."

"+10086! Mr. Wen looks like a big jealousy!"

"The inside information from last time: Wen is always weak! Now...hehehe!"

"Want to eavesdrop!"

"Let's form a group!"

After entering the office, Wen Huaiyu felt more at ease, Ji Yirou probably didn't notice it, but she felt it clearly, the eyes of those kids kept following them, they were gossiping to the extreme.

She breathed a sigh of relief, turned on the computer, and sorted out the files: "There is a small lounge on the right, where you can go to rest. You can also squint on the sofa for a while, and there is a blanket next to it."

"You are busy with your work. I will wait for you here."

Wen Huaiyu sat down at the desk, opened the two documents, looked at them for a long time, then raised his head, and found that Ji Yirou had fallen asleep, his sleeping face was very peaceful, and the corners of his lips were slightly curved.

She couldn't help but look at it a few more times before turning her gaze away, unable to look any more.

Deng Ruogang replied to her message and is still in a meeting, so come to find her later.

Wen Huaiyu concentrated on processing the documents, but sometimes she would be distracted and would look at the girl sleeping on the sofa, covered with a cashmere blanket, huddled into a small ball, which made her heart soft.

How to do it.

When she started to face her heart and admitted that she liked Ji Yirou a little bit, she began to like her more and more slowly day by day.

Her heart is also quieter and more peaceful than before, and her work is more interesting than before. She is no longer working hard for herself, for Wen's, but also for her wife—after all, if you want to raise her well, you can't Steal a bicycle to raise her.

The clock is ticking in the office.

As soon as she looked up, two hours passed, and it was already the time Deng Ruo made an appointment with her.

Wen Huaiyu waited impatiently. He just stood up and walked a few steps when Ji Yirou woke up when he heard the voice: "What's wrong?"

She also stood up, just woke up, her eyes were a little hazy: "Are you going out?"

Wen Huaiyu was planning to go out alone to find Deng Ruo, but when she woke up and looked so clingy, she couldn't help laughing: "Go to Deng Ruo's office. You come with me."

Ji Yirou yawned softly, handed her his hand, and followed her out.

Wen Huaiyu opened the door and looked outside, almost startled: "What are you doing?"

The group of young staff who had been abused by her on weekdays, as if they had made an appointment, secretly squatted outside her office, their eyes were very wandering, and finally pushed the little girl who said she was Ji Yirou's fan girl away. When she came out, the little girl blushed: "Goddess...can you sign it for me?"

Ji Yirou was also really surprised, with a gentle smile: "Yes."

Wen Huaiyu watched from the side, his eyes swept over the faces of these youngsters, and asked angrily: "Sign your name, all of you are going to come?"

Everyone was a little embarrassed, as if they really couldn't justify it, and the bold one spoke first: "We, we just want to say a few words to Madam."

"say what?"

"Say... Say Mr. Wen, you are gentle and kind! You are very good to us! Madam's choice is right. "

"...Oh, gone?"

"Yes! Mr. Wen is very tolerant towards girls, thank you Mr. Wen for not scolding us."

"Moreover, there is always something about Wen that girls like!"

"It's not just a little bit, it's really great! It's rumored that Wen always raised dozens of little ones... But thank you Madam, for putting an end to the idea of ​​single unmarried girls and giving us a chance... Hey."

Wen Huaiyu: "..."

Every time this group of thoughtless guys said a word, her complexion would turn ugly. The first few words were fine, but in the end, her face turned dark, and she said coolly: "Say Is it over?"

Everyone realized that they had said the wrong thing, and they scattered like birds and beasts in an instant.

Wen Huaiyu was tricked, and felt like crying: "I didn't raise a child, you listen to my explanation."

She still wanted to explain, but Zhou Ran came over and called her: "Mr. Wen, Mr. Pei is here and said he has something to ask for you."

It was strange that Pei Songxi came to look for her suddenly, and he didn't know what happened.

Wen Huaiyu shook Ji Yirou's hand: "Wait for me, I'll be right back."

Ji Yirou was held by her hand, but her eyes fell on the woman not far away, on the woman next to Pei Songxi - the woman who was half-embraced by Wen Huaiyu and got into her car that time, wearing a blue dress, with a charming and hot figure.

Wen Huaiyu also followed her gaze: "What's wrong?"

She has never had an impression of insignificant people, and the same is true of this assistant who was once borrowed to play a role. In her opinion, he is just a stranger.

Ji Yirou frowned slightly, with a cold expression on her face, she withdrew her hand from her palm: "Do you know that person?"

Wen Huaiyu was confused: "Who? The tall one? I don't know him. He seems to be Pei Songxi's assistant."

Ji Yirou pursed her lower lip.

She still remembers the stabbing scene that day, when Wen Huaiyu embraced this woman, her intimate movements, such ambiguous demeanor, she even wore that person's hat...

But now, Wen Huaiyu said that she forgot, that she didn't know this person, it was completely a kind of indifference after acting on the spot.

How much of her did she not understand or know?

Besides this person, are there many, many women, pure and lively, or mature and sexy, who divide her time, hugging or even kissing when she doesn't know...

Wen Huaiyu wanted to ask her what's the matter again, but Pei Songxi had already walked in front of her and didn't give her time to talk: "Boss Wen, I need you to talk to me alone."

Ji Yirou lowered her eyes: "Go, I'll wait for you here."

Wen Huaiyu couldn't let it go, but he couldn't help it, so he told her: "Then you wait for me in my office. Call Xiaofang if you have anything to do."

She had no choice but to follow Pei Songxi into a small conference room, forcing her patience: "Boss Pei, tell me what you have to say."

Pei Songxi looked indifferent: "Cooperation."

"which aspect?"

"Your second brother has a little trick. I'll tell you what he wants to do."

"... What is the price of this news?"

"I want to dissolve the engagement, which will have a great impact. I want you to suppress it with me."

Wen Huaiyu was startled: "Because Yu..."

Before she finished speaking, Pei Songxi had already stood up: "No. You think too much. "

Wen Huaiyu smiled, raised his eyes and said, "Okay."

Pei Songxi nodded lightly: "Wei Yi, you stay and hand over to Mr. Wen. I'll go first."

The tall and charming assistant stayed behind, smiled slightly at Wen Huaiyu, and said jokingly, "Boss Wen, long time no see. Is my hat still with you?"

Wen Huaiyu was puzzled: "What hat?"

The female assistant covered her lips and smiled softly, "You don't remember? The blue one, someone secretly took a photo of that day's Entertainment Daily."

With her smile like this, Wen Huaiyu seemed to remember something, his brows slowly frowned, his expression changed a few times, and without saying a word, he suddenly stood up.

The assistant walked over and took out a very thin earring from his pocket: "By the way, Mr. Wen, your earring fell to me last time, here it is."

Wen Huaiyu walked a few steps, then turned around and stopped, his eyes were a little cold: "Please go back first, and don't come to Wen's again in the future."

She walked out, her voice was cold: "Zhou Ran!"

Hearing her tone, Zhou Ran knew that she was hairy, and wiped off his sweat: "Mr. Wen, what's wrong?"

The corners of Wen Huaiyu's lips were tense: "Go, buy those entertainment tabloids that can be bought, ask someone to block the ones that can't be bought, and get rid of those who spread my news behind their backs."

Zhou Ran: "Huh? You weren't...for..."

Didn't he tolerate these people for a long time, saying that he didn't care about the rumors at all, and even used the romantic rumors as his cover?

Wen Huaiyu was a little anxious.

Because she grew up so big, there were only two times in total... She was still the one who was oppressed, but now in the eyes of the world and Ji Yirou, she has become a merciless, ruthless philandering carrot!

"You don't want to do it?"

"No no no, I see."

The assistant was even more confused: "Boss Wen? Didn't you talk today... Also, the earrings you left here?"

Wen Huaiyu walked forward quickly, turned around when he heard the words, with a cold expression, pursed his lips and remained silent.

Zhou Ran finally understood, heartbroken, disgusted by Mr. Wen's indiscretion, and took the earring with a very serious face: "Thank you. Xiao Wu, send Miss Wei down."

Wen Huaiyu was just satisfied with Zhou Ran's enlightenment, and wanted to ask him to throw away the earrings, but Zhou Ran had already walked over quickly: "Mr. Wen, don't worry, I won't tell Madam."

Wen Huaiyu: "..."

The tone was like she raised dozens of little ones outside.

But she didn't!

She lost her patience: "Give me the earrings."

Zhou Ran oh oh twice, handed the earrings to her, stretched out his hand in the air, paused, with an extremely ugly face, pouted back.

Wen Huaiyu frowned puzzled and turned around.

Ji Yirou stood behind her, two or three meters away, looking at the earrings in her hands with a gloomy expression and cold eyes.