After Marrying the Wealthy Disabled Tyrant

Seeing Chen Xingyu's unsteady body, Zhang White quickly held his waist, and the three of them carried Chen Xingyu into the car together.

Wen Yuan turned on the air conditioner, allowing Chen Xingyu to lie down on the leather seat more comfortably, and then fanned him.

"White, what's the matter with Xingyu? Is the stomach problem from before?" Wen Yuan asked.

"He has low blood sugar. It's almost time for dinner. He was exposed to the sun, and his blood supply was suddenly insufficient." Zhang White was a little nervous, took out a chocolate bar from his pocket and stuffed it into Chen Xingyu's mouth.

"Chen Xingyu, don't lie down, eat something quickly."

Chen Xingyu was blown by the cold wind of the air conditioner and slowly woke up, but his eyelids were still drooping. He mechanically chewed a few mouthfuls of chocolate bars, his body gradually regained some strength, and his pale complexion also improved.

"What happened to me just now?" The moment he fainted, he was caught off guard.

"A hypoglycemia attack. It's said that you don't have to come every day. The work here is very tiring. You can just watch by the side. You don't need to help." Zhang White's tone was a little irritable. Take care of you, what will you do next time your stomach trouble recurs? I can't explain it to my uncle and aunt. "

Wen Yuan and Qi Jinran looked at each other, and always felt that Zhang Huai's words seemed to have some other meaning.

Chen Xingyu finished eating the chocolate bar, wiped the corner of his mouth, and looked at Zhang White.

"I know my own body. It's just a little sick. It's nothing. You don't have to worry about it, and I don't need your care."

Maybe the air in the car was too stuffy, and Zhang White still felt like something was stuck in his chest. He didn't understand why Chen Xingyu had to follow him back to Wancheng, and he had to open a dessert shop with him. With his strength, he can completely start his own business, right?

The more Zhang Huai thought about it, the more troubled he became. Seeing that Chen Xingyu's face was a little better, he went outside the car to breathe.

Wen Yuan took a bottle of water for Chen Xingyu to drink, and he said apologetically, "Xingyu, I'm sorry, I won't joke with you again next time. I didn't expect to make you dizzy... Really Feel sorry."

Qi Jinran also apologized to him.

Chen Xingyu scratched his head and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"It's not your problem, White is right, I'm too stupid to see it. And I've known you for so long, you won't be that kind of person at all, it's my judgment that's wrong."

Wen Yuan asked, "How are you feeling? Shall we go to the hospital for a check-up to be safe?"

"No, it's just an old problem, I know it."

Chen Xingyu sat up slowly and told the two about his previous work in an investment bank. Working in a financial institution looks glamorous on the outside, but in fact it is very stressful. He is also from a well-off family. He has no connections or resources abroad. He is a low-level employee inside. He is very oppressed.

"So... I gave up on my own. I'm not capable enough to become an analyst with an annual salary of several million. Maybe there is hope, but I may have the life to make money, but I don't have the life to spend it." Chen Xingyu smiled bitterly.

Wen Yuan patted his shoulder.

"Xingyu, in fact, you have done a good job. In my eyes, you are very good. Even if you don't work in the financial industry, you can still shine in other industries. You can do it if you don't transform into baking now. Is it fine?"

Chen Xingyu looked at Wen Yuan's encouraging gaze, and felt a little moved.

Qi Jinran coughed and said at the right time, "It's almost time, I ordered a restaurant with a lighter taste, let's go to eat."

"Okay, I'll go and call White up too."

In mid-August, the dessert shop was renovated. On the day of acceptance, Wen Yuan took Qi Jinran to see the results of the on-site decoration early in the morning.

Looking at the design plan on the drawings at the time, Wen Yuan thought it was very creative. Now, seeing the real thing, seeing the unique style of the pillars and the Baroque-style murals at the door, Wen Yuan felt even more bright.

He pushed open the carved bronze door and walked inside. What catches the eye is the high dome, the large floor-to-ceiling windows let in the warm sunshine in midsummer, the tables and chairs are all shipped from Europe in complete sets, made of high-quality cherry wood, Nordic style, simple and bright tones.

Irregular cloud-shaped chandeliers hang on the wall, making the whole space light and dreamy. The broad-leaved plants in the corner are flourishing, and there is a faint scent of rose in the air. Just walking in makes people feel relaxed and happy, "This is too beautiful!" Wen Yuan sighed.

"Go in and see your workshop." Qi Jinran said with a smile.

Pushing open the door of the back kitchen, Wen Yuan was even more surprised. All the baking equipment was neatly placed in an orderly manner, the cooking table was clean, and all the tools in hand were sorted on the wall and could be taken down and used at any time.

"Your designer Qi is really not built. The design of this workshop is impeccable. It is estimated that no Michelin restaurant has such a good kitchen." Zhang White sighed behind them with his arms crossed.

Hearing Zhang Huai's praise of Qi Jinran, Wen Yuan also felt proud, "Yeah. This place is amazing. It's a pleasure to bake here."

"By the way, White, when are you going to open?"

"Let's do a soft opening next week, before your summer vacation is over."

When he heard that Zhang White was open, he first considered whether Wen Yuan was free, and Chen Xingyu felt a little bitterness in his heart.

"We haven't recruited enough people yet, and we still lack a cashier."

Speaking of the cashier, Wen Yuan suddenly thought of something. When he worked in that Internet celebrity bakery before, the best friend with him was Xiao Hui, the cashier at the front desk. Later, Zhou Yunqing cheated. Xiao Hui comforted him and helped him clarify the facts on BBS. Enthusiastic girl.

He remembered that Xiaohui's family was in poor condition and he didn't read much. In that bakery before, the work was tiring and the wages were low. Maybe Xiaohui would be willing to come here.

Thinking of this, Wen Yuan contacted Xiaohui on WeChat. Coincidentally, the other party was thinking about changing jobs. He heard that he opened a dessert shop with a friend, and immediately accepted it happily. After discussing the time for the interview, Wen Yuan exchanged a few words with her before hanging up the phone with a smile.

"The cashier's problem has been resolved. A friend I met in the bakery will come over. She has experience in cashiering, and she does things neatly. She should be suitable for this position. Xingyu, please give me an interview." He recommended the person , of course he had to avoid it.

"Okay, then I'll come back tomorrow." Chen Xingyu replied.

Zhang White found that Wen Yuan and Chen Xingyu seemed to know a lot over the past few days. He felt a little strange, looked at Chen Xingyu, then turned to Wen Yuan.

"Chen Xingyu, I still have some ingredients to buy. You can go to the supermarket with me." For some reason, he didn't want to see Chen Xingyu and Wen Yuan too close.

"Just in time, Jin Ran and I should go too, and we have to see my parents." Wen Yuan left the space for the two of them to get along.

After leaving the dessert shop, Wen Yuan still had a smile on his face.

"Just so happy?" Qi Jinran stroked his hair.

"Well, I can do what I like, so I'm very happy."

However, when Wen Yuan returned home, Wen Yuan couldn't laugh anymore.

At the dinner table, Dad Wen knew that he would be a senior next year, and suddenly said, "Xiaoyuan, how is your internship at BV? If you don't come to the company here at home, Dad will find a position for you to exercise first. , will you slowly take over the company's affairs after you graduate?"

Wen Yuan was chewing the green vegetables in his mouth, and his face changed suddenly when he heard Wen Chengmin's words. He had always kept his father's secret about going to learn baking. Now that his father had even planned his post-graduation plans, he felt guilty.

He was a little at a loss, and looked at Qi Jinran anxiously.

The man's long and thick eyelashes opened, and he took the initiative to answer for him.

"Dad, Xiaoyuan is still busy with his graduation thesis in his senior year. If he goes to his home company for an internship, there is no need to hurry. He can talk about it after he graduates."

"But he's already twenty-two years old, and he hasn't decided yet. It's not an option for him to be like this for a while." Wen Chengmin felt anxious for his son from the bottom of his heart. In fact, he didn't really want Wen Yuan to stay in Qi Jinran's company. After all, the status of the president's partner was inevitably subject to irresponsible remarks, and others would think that it was achieved through relationships.

It's better to put Wen Yuan by his side, stare at him, let him experience it, and let him go after the experience is almost done. After taking over the Wen family's company in the later stage, the gap with Qi Jinran is not too big.

"Xiaoyuan, let's do this, come to me as my assistant when you are done with your graduation thesis, and I will teach you hand by hand."

Hearing what his father said, Wen Yuan's expression suddenly became more panic, and he desperately winked at the man beside him. Qi Jinran understood, patted his hand soothingly under the table, and looked at Wen Chengmin, "Dad, if Xiaoyuan wants to study, just follow me. You are not healthy, don't worry about these things, I will let him directly. Come to the company and be my assistant."

"Then how can it be done? The relationship between the two of you, if he goes to the Qi family, someone will definitely gossip," Wen Chengmin was a little worried.

Qi Jinran smiled, her eyes fixed, "Don't worry, no one will dare to gossip,"

Seeing that Qi Jinran's attitude persisted, Wen Chengmin did not continue to speak. He could see that the two children had a good relationship and were tired of being together every day. It was estimated that if he called Wen Yuan to the company at home, Qi Jinran would be unhappy. Forget it, just let them go.

After coming out of the Wen family's villa, Qi Jinran asked Wen Yuan, "Are you going to hide it from your father?"

"Well, I haven't figured out how to tell them yet." Wen Yuan scratched his head, looking a little distressed.

Qi Jinran sighed, "But it's impossible to keep it a secret. One day they will find out. It's better for you to confess to them than to be discovered by them."

"Well, I know, after a while, wait until the dessert shop is officially on track."

Wen Yuan thought well, but things were not always what he expected.

Two days later, the dessert shop officially opened. On the opening day, the entrance of the dessert shop was filled with colorful flowers, roses, carnations, and hydrangea. Wen Yuan changed into a new uniform, handsome and tall, and stood at the door helping Zhang White distribute flyers together. The appearance of the two stood out, and soon attracted the attention of many passers-by.

"The new store has opened, and all desserts are 30% off. Everyone can come and try it!"

"Our store's signature is cheesecake, which is very soft and fluffy. Don't miss it."

One after another passers-by began to stop. After all, it was a new store opening, and everyone was curious. After smelling the aroma of cakes wafting out of the window inside, many people couldn't help swallowing.

It's just that this store is very expensive at first glance, and I don't know how it tastes, whether it will not live up to its name.

Wen Yuan saw the hesitant expressions of several girls and smiled, "Are you worried about not being appetizing? Just go in and taste it. Our ingredients are all very fresh. The chef has also won the champion of the International Dessert Competition in China. It is definitely worth a try. !"

Wen Yuan was selling **** the side, and gradually a lot of passersby got excited and walked in.

Soon the back kitchen was full of orders, Chen Xingyu and his two assistants were too busy, and Zhang White had to take care of the customers outside, so Wen Yuan simply put on an apron and went into the back kitchen to help.

He helped prepare an English scones and chestnut cake, glanced at the full order, and quickened his actions. Soon. The back kitchen door was pushed open, Xiaohui probed in and said anxiously, "Table 5 has been here for a long time, and I have been urging them. Their desserts for two have not been served yet."

Wen Yuan glanced at the list above and said loudly, "It's done, I'll send it to them right away."

He put desserts for two in a tray, took off his apron, and went to the booth in front of him. As soon as he reached table number 5, he stopped, and the hand holding the tray trembled slightly.

Sitting on the fifth table are his parents.

Ye Xia was wondering why the waiter stood motionless next to her. When she turned her head, she saw Wen Yuan's face, and her expression immediately became extremely surprised and shocked.

"Xiaoyuan, why are you here?"

Wen Chengmin also saw Wen Yuan's attire, his eyebrows wrinkled, and his face suddenly became extremely bad.

Wen Yuan carefully placed the dessert for two on the table and whispered, "Dad, Mom."

"Told me that you were an intern at bv, but that's how you did it?! I asked you to come back to take over the company, but what kind of waiter are you here?" Wen Chengmin was so angry that veins on his forehead burst, and his neck turned red.

"Old Wen, keep your voice down, everyone is watching." Ye Xia patted his hand.

"Dad, you misunderstood. I'm not a waiter here, it's because they are too busy in the kitchen. I also invested in this dessert shop and came over to help."

Wen Chengmin was extremely angry and gave Wen Yuan a cold look.

"Come out with me!"

On the other side, as soon as Zhang White came in, he saw Wen Yuan being pulled out by a middle-aged man. He looked a little puzzled, walked to the cashier and asked Xiaohui what happened.

"I just heard Wen Yuan calling his dad. It seems that his dad found out that he was here, and the two had a fight. I don't know what happened." Xiaohui was also full of question marks.

"I'll go and see what's going on."

Next to the green belt.

"Wen Yuan, is that what you promised me? What did you say at the dinner table yesterday? How much did you lie to me? Am I still your father?"

Wen Yuan saw his dad's cheeks were flushed with anger, and he couldn't breathe, he patted his shoulder and smoothed it out for him.

"Dad, don't be angry, can you listen to me explain to you, I haven't practiced at BV during this time, I went to Le Cordon Bleu to learn baking."

"Does Jin Ran know?"

"Well, he also knows." Wen Yuan knew that he couldn't hide it, so he had to tell the truth.

Wen Chengmin's face became even worse, "Okay, dare you two team up to deceive me, right? You said that you would go to his company, but in the end, what are you doing here?"

"Uncle, calm down." Zhang White walked between the two, looked at Wen Chengmin, and respectfully reached out and shook his hand.

"I'm the manager of this store and Wen Yuan's partner. We opened this store together. Wen Yuan really likes baking, not just playing around here. He also went to S with me before. The city has participated in the competition, and we also won the championship."

Wen's father suddenly remembered that Wen Yuan's car accident that delayed the wedding was because he came back from S City.

"Okay! You've been hiding it from me since then, Wen Yuan, you have hard wings, and you have to fight against me, right? You have such a high degree of education that you won't take over your family's company after graduation, so you have to do this kind of thing. Work! Don't you feel ashamed to make food for others and bring tea and water to others?"

"Dad, there is no distinction between high and low in any profession, I just want to do what I like."

Zhang White also advised, "Yes, uncle. Actually, I also graduated from Cambridge, which really has nothing to do with education. And pastry chef is not what you think, this profession is also respected."

"Dad, I've been hiding it from you because I'm afraid you'll get angry." Wen Yuan looked a little helpless, but also full of loneliness, "I'm an adult, not a child, I can make my own future by myself. Decision. I hope you will not interfere with my choice."

"You're totally wrong, don't call me dad! I don't have a son like you!" Wen Chengmin's ears buzzed with anger at the thought of the company's loss of an heir, and his eyes darkened.

Wen Yuan was afraid that he would get angry again, so he quickly supported him. Wen Chengmin pushed his hand away and called Ye Xia.

"Come out for me quickly, stop shopping, go home."

Ye Xia walked out of the store carrying her bag. She glanced at Wen Yuan with pity in her eyes.

"Son, your mother will support you in whatever you do. Don't pay attention to your father's stubbornness. Just let him rest for a few days."

"Did you make that scone just now? It's delicious."

Wen Yuan smiled, "Thank you mom."

"Ye Xia, hurry up! Don't talk to that unfilial son!"

Seeing the back of the man staggering into the car, Wen Yuan felt a little guilty.

He once also hoped that he could be like Qi Jinran, able to talk and laugh freely in the business field and become a business elite that everyone envied, but he was not such a person in his bones, and he didn't like the kind of life in the cubicle at all. There is a lot of pressure and competition, and the intrigue between people is too complicated. He just wants to simply do what he likes, and it will be better if he can make money.

But he also knew that his own thoughts were very weak and failed his father's cultivation of him.

Seeing Wen Yuan's dejected expression with his head down, Zhang White couldn't bear to pat him on the shoulder.

"Wen Yuan, don't be sad. Your dad is your dad after all. He will figure it out one day and understand you."

"It was I who failed his expectations." Wen Yuan returned to the store with no expression.

On the first day of opening, it was full of customers and orders were in short supply.

He kept thinking about the quarrel with his father in the afternoon. When he got home at night, he was confused, and he didn't even realize that the cold water was running when he took a bath.

When Qi Jinran came back, he found that Wen Yuan had gone to bed early, wrapped in the quilt, his cheeks flushed.

He originally wanted to ask him how his business was on the first day of business, but when he saw Wenyuan laying in the quilt listlessly, he was a little worried and quickly reached out to touch his forehead. Sure enough, the tentacles were hot.

"Xiaoyuan, why do you suddenly have a fever? Are you too tired in the store today?" Qi Jinran hurriedly called Dr. Chen to come over.

Wen Yuan leaned into his arms and said in a daze, "I just took a cold shower and didn't pay attention."

"What happened?" Qi Jinran intuitively heard that Wen Yuan had something on his mind.

"My dad came in the afternoon, and he knew everything about me learning how to bake. I had a quarrel with him..." Wen Yuan became more and more aggrieved, rubbed his head in the man's arms, and spoke with a strong tone of voice. Naiyin, "My dad doesn't understand me at all. He calls me an unfilial son and says I don't deserve to be his son."

Qi Jinran frowned and touched his face in distress.

It seemed that Wen Yuan was not ill from taking a cold shower, but a sudden heart attack.

"I admit that I shouldn't lie to him, but if I don't lie to him, he will definitely oppose me and quarrel with me. I can't help it."

Wen Yuan's dark eyes were hazy with water vapor. He looked at the man's handsome face, and his eyes were a little red, "Jin Ran, am I really worthless? Should I listen to my dad and take over the family's company?"

Qi Jinran's heart was so soft that he hugged Wen Yuan tightly and stroked his cheek and hair.

"Xiaoyuan, don't think like that, just do what you like. You are very hot right now, you are having a fever, stop talking and have a good rest."

After a while, Chen Zhiming came. Unsurprisingly, he took out the medicine box and took Wen Yuan's temperature.

"At 38.5, it's just a small low-grade fever, nothing to worry about." He flicked the mercury thermometer, and took out anti-inflammatory and antipyretic medicines from the medicine cabinet.

Seeing that Wen Yuan finished taking the medicine, Qi Jinran's brows were still wrinkled, he thought for a while, left the bedroom, and went to the corridor next to him to make a phone call.

After a while, Wen Yuan's parents came over. Ye Xia looked anxious, and hurried to the bedroom. Seeing Wen Yuan lying on the quilt with a pale face, she felt distressed, "This child was fine in the afternoon, why did he have a fever when he came back at night?"

Qi Jinran explained next to him: "Xiaoyuan seemed a little absent-minded after returning home and took a cold shower. Mom, it's because I didn't take good care of him."

"This child must be feeling uncomfortable." Ye Xia naturally wouldn't blame Qi Jinran, she knew the reason for Wen Yuan's illness. Looking at Wen Chengmin, who was still pacing in the corridor, she frowned and strode out.

"Look at you! You have to quarrel with your son, is he mad now?!"

Wen Chengmin glanced in the direction of the bedroom, worry and anxiety flashed in his eyes, but he still said with disgust, "Why did I make him mad? You didn't listen to Jin Ran, he insisted on taking a cold shower, and he was with himself. Can't you go?"

Ye Xia was so angry that she twisted **** his arm.

"You father and son both have the same donkey temper. Can't you just say something good?"

When the two were quarreling, Qi Jinran came over with a serious expression.

"Dad, can I talk to you?"

They went to the study.

Qi Jinran apologized first, "Dad, I heard Xiaoyuan talk about the afternoon, I'm sorry, I was hiding it from you with him before."

Wen Chengmin sat at the desk with a gloomy expression on his face.

"You should know that I want Xiaoyuan to come back and inherit the company. He has studied economics and management, and his major is also suitable. As long as he has practiced for a few years, he can definitely take my place."

Qi Jinran nodded. "Dad, I know you also hope that Xiaoyuan will have a bright future. In fact, when Xiaoyuan was an intern at BV, his immediate leaders spoke highly of him, and he did a great job. He went this way. Of course there is no problem with the road, but...he doesn't like it."

"It's not a question of liking it or not. He has read so many books, and now he wants to be a cook, making desserts for others every day. He has to worry about the business of the store. If he encounters an unreasonable customer, he will I have to show my face to him! I heard that Chengmin's son can't be so angry!"

Qi Jinran smiled.

"Dad, I can see that you also care about Xiaoyuan very much. He would be very happy if he found out, but, let's face it, Xiaoyuan is an adult and has his own thoughts and choices, so we can't interfere too much. You probably don't know that when he was an intern at BV, he once met a client who almost treated him badly."

It was the first time that Wen Chengmin heard such a thing, and he immediately frowned.

"And this kind of thing, who dares to touch my son without long eyes?"

"Don't worry, I have solved that person. What I want to say is that even if he wants to take the road of enterprise management, it will be difficult, and you can't **** him anytime and anywhere, even I can't do it. On the contrary, he is now cooperating with others to open a dessert shop, he can do the work he likes, and the colleagues he works with are also excellent and reliable people. I am more at ease in such an environment. "

"Even if he encounters any difficulties in the future, I'm still here. I'm his husband and will support him unconditionally and love him. Dad, you don't have to worry."

Wen Chengmin looked at the lake in the distance and listened to Qi Jinran's words, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

In fact, when he scolded Wen Yuan for being an unfilial son, he regretted it. He should have known that Wen Yuan had grown up, and his life could not be controlled by him, but he still dreamed that he could point out his son's future. When he came here and saw that Wen Yuan had a fever, he felt even more guilty. He just hated that he couldn't keep his mouth shut, and that he said that kind of thing to hurt his son.

Wen Yuan was obviously such a well-behaved and caring child. Back then, for the sake of his family's company, he was asked to marry Qi Jinran. He agreed without any hesitation, and he didn't hold any grudge against him and Ye Xia at all.

Wen Chengmin felt more guilty the more he thought about it, and finally wiped the corners of his eyes with his hand and sighed.

in the bedroom.

Wen Yuan woke up after a while after taking the antipyretic. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw his father standing in front of his bed.

He was shaken by his father's complicated eyes, and called out to him with a guilty conscience.

Wen Chengmin came over, bent down and touched his forehead, and quickly withdrew his hand crampedly, as if he wasn't quite used to the closeness between father and son.

"In the future... just do whatever you want."

After saying this, Wen Chengmin left the bedroom.

Wen Yuan had just woken up from his illness, and when he heard his father's words, he was still a little dazed and ignorant. What happened to his dad? Why did he suddenly let him go and let him do what he wanted to do?

When he was wondering, Qi Jinran walked in.

"Just now, I talked to Dad."

"You told him to move him?"

"Dad figured it out himself. In fact, he was also afraid that you would work too hard, so he didn't want you to go to a dessert shop."

"Okay." As soon as his father let go, the big stone in Wen Yuan's heart was completely put down, and the fever disappeared at night.

Although the fever subsided, the disease was gone like a thread, and when he woke up the next day, Wen Yuan was still a little sore and weak.

The man sat on the head of the bed and touched his face, a little worried.

"Or I won't go to the company today and stay at home with you."

Wen Yuan hurriedly shook his head, "No, I can't drag you home because of a minor illness. I've delayed your business several times before."

"No delay." Qi Jinran probed the temperature of his forehead, and after confirming that his body was normal, his face relaxed a little.

"It's better than this. You go to the company with me, and you stay by my side. I can rest assured."

Wen Yuan blinked, a little moved, "But...Aren't you afraid that I will affect your work?"

Qi Jinran smiled, "It depends on your ability."

When Wen Yuan heard this, his fighting spirit ignited, and he quickly got up and put on his clothes.

"Okay, that's what you said."

Wen Yuan wrapped himself up tightly and followed Qi Jinran to the Qi Group.

The last time he came, he was delivering meals to Qi Jinran. At that time, he was mistaken for an intern, which made him laugh when he thought about it.

It was a little strange for Zhuang Jie to see him appear in the company.

"Mr. Wen, why are you here?"

"I'll supervise your boss's work." Wen Yuan smiled. Although his eyes were bright, his cheeks were still a little pale.

Zhuang Jie saw that he was still ill, and it was estimated that the boss was worried about him and brought him to the company to watch in person. From this point of view, the boss spoiled Mrs. to the extreme.

Zhuang Jie still sighed in his heart that Wen Yuan had already entered the president's office. He regarded it as his home, went straight to the innermost lounge, picked up his PSP and played a game.

Qi Jinran signed a few documents and went to the lounge to find him.

Feeling the man's footsteps, Wen Yuan didn't move, letting the man's slender arms wrap around him from behind.

"How can I sit on the ground without fear of catching a cold?" Qi Jinran kissed his ear.

"It's not like you're holding me, there's nothing to be afraid of."

The man let out a low laugh in his ear, put his hands under his legs, hugged him horizontally, and put him on the sofa. He was about to find a blanket for Wen Yuan, but the boy had already sat on his lap with his arms tightly around him.

"Are you done? Just stay with me when you're done, I'm so bored here."

Wen Yuan smelled the faint scent of cologne on the man's body and was very intoxicated.

Qi Jinran touched his red ears and kissed him on the mouth.

"There's another report to watch. If you're bored, read it with me." After speaking, he ignored Wen Yuan's objection and took him to the president's office outside.

So Wen Yuan had to sit on his lap and read the report with him.

The man's warm breath was behind his neck, and the hands around his waist tightly bound him like chains. Wen Yuan was completely in his arms, feeling extra secure.

Wen Yuan opened his eyelids lazily, "I said, Chief President, in broad daylight, does our behavior seem immoral?"

"You're my legal partner, what's so immoral?"

"What if someone comes in and sees us like this?"

"Don't worry, Zhuang Jie is outside, no one will be so ignorant."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door outside. Before Qi Jinran had time to speak, the people outside seemed to be in a hurry, pushed open the door, called President Qi, and strode in.

"Mr. Qi, there is a payment supplier--" The man saw that there was a boy sitting on Qi Jinran's lap, his footsteps stagnant, and his face was extremely embarrassing.

Wen Yuan was also a little embarrassed. He was going to get off Qi Jinran's lap, but when he saw the man's appearance, he suddenly remembered that this was the deputy manager who had instructed him as an intern last time, so he just sat still.

The deputy manager also recognized him. Who else would dare to sit on the lap of the big boss while he was working? Even if he thinks with his knees, he can guess Wen Yuan's identity.

At the beginning, he had no eyes to recognize Mount Tai, and used the president's wife as an intern?

Thinking of this, the deputy manager was covered in sweat, took two steps back automatically, and bowed his head respectfully and apologetically.

"Mr. Qi, excuse me, I'll go now." Before leaving, the deputy manager did not forget to close the door tightly.

Just after the deputy manager left, Zhuang Jie pushed the door open again and said apologetically, "Boss, I just went to the bathroom and didn't pay attention—"

Qi Jinran was so annoyed, "Lock the door and get out."

Zhuang Jie lowered his eyebrows to please his eyes, did not dare to look at the scene in the office, and hurriedly turned and left.

Wen Yuan laughed.

Qi Jinran pinched his waist, "I'm still smiling."

Wen Yuan laughed even more, and arched back and forth in Qi Jinran's arms, but soon, sensing a change somewhere in Qi Jinran, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Do you still dare to move?" Qi Jinran said in a hoarse voice, sticking to his red ear.

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