beauty hunter

Chapter 44 A family dinner with ulterior motives

Bang!

The young man could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.

"Wen Yan, hurry up." Although Wen Jing was surprised, she saw a school security guard not far away approaching and hurriedly urged her.

Wen Yan didn't want to cause trouble to her, so he said to Wu Xiaoxi, who was stunned: "Remember my mobile phone number and call me immediately if you have anything. Don't be afraid. I caused this. I will protect you."

Wen Yan said a series of numbers, then stood up and walked quickly towards the door of the cafeteria.

"Hey, stop!" the security guard over there shouted, trying to catch up.

The boys at the next table looked at each other, stood up holding their plates in tacit understanding, pretended to finish eating and left, blocking the way.

The security guard was blocked and scolded repeatedly. Several boys kept apologizing and scurried around. By the time the security guard passed, Wen Yan didn't know where he had gone.

…

An hour later, outside the intensive care unit of the Orthopedic Hospital, two streets away from Pingyuan University, a slender, bald man strode closer and opened the door.

The nurse in the ward was surprised: "Who are you? This is the intensive care unit. The patient is in a critical stage now. Get out!"

The bald man's cold eyes swept over her face, and without responding, he walked to the bedside.

The young guy from the mobile phone shop was lying on the hospital bed dying, wearing an oxygen mask on his face. When he saw him, he barely called out "Brother Biao", his voice was like a mosquito.

"What's going on?" The bald man Biao frowned and looked him up and down.

It doesn't look like he's been beaten, why is it so serious?

"Hey, I'm talking to you!" the nurse said displeasedly from the other side of the bed.

The bald man suddenly raised his eyes: "If you say one more thing, believe it or not, I will drag you out!"

"You!" The nurse was ashamed, angry and frightened. She saw that the other person was not a good person and did not dare to speak any more.

"Brother...Brother, I will...according to your instructions...to date...that bitch," the young man said, rising and falling, "He...he...he..."

"Okay!" The bald man's face suddenly darkened, "Whoever touches my mask is seeking death. Xiao Liu, don't worry, I will bring him here tonight to kowtow to you and apologize!"

"Brother...brother...you little...be careful, he...he is...a little weird..." Xiao Liu reminded weakly.

The bald man turned around and left: "After tonight, he won't be weird anymore!"

…

At nine-twenty in the evening, in the 'Phoenix World' community, the Wen family set up a table in the restaurant. Five people, including Wen Yan, sat around a small round table and raised their glasses.

"This cup is for you to save my life, Wen Jingye!" Wen Jingye said to Wen Yan in high spirits, "Do it!"

"Wen Guo, you are exaggerating. I just helped you to clear up the blood. Your cerebral hemorrhage is still not cured. It is best to drink less alcohol and eat lighter food."

Wen Yan said.

"Haha, you misunderstood." Wen Jingye said with a smile, "I am not grateful to you for curing my life, but to thank you for letting me stand up again. You don't know that you are obviously alive, but you can't move while lying on the bed.

How uncomfortable it feels to watch your family members worry and lose weight."

"Dad, if I know I'm worried about you, just socialize less so that you don't lie down again one day." Wen Jing said coquettishly.

"Haha, don't worry, if my good daughter doesn't say anything, I will pay attention to it in the future. Come on, do it!" Wen Jingye nodded.

After the five people drank it all, the atmosphere became lively and they ate happily around the table full of sumptuous home-cooked food.

Wen Yan felt the strong family atmosphere at the dining table and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

He lost his parents when he was young, and despite his mother Wen's careful care, he still couldn't feel this kind of warmth.

This was also the main reason why he secretly left the orphanage.

"Xiao Wen, are you interested in public office?" Wen Jingye, who was next to him, suddenly asked him with a smile.

"Huh?" Wen Yan didn't react for a moment.

"It's like this. I heard from Wen Jing that you are working in a massage club now. Frankly speaking, although I am grateful to you for saving me, I feel that working in that kind of place has complicated ingredients and low social status." Wen Jingye said cordially,

"It just so happens that there is a vacancy in my unit recently. If you are willing, how about coming to the URA?"

Wen Yan was a little surprised, but he still answered honestly: "Sorry, I'm not interested."

"Oh?" Wen Jingye was stunned for a moment, "Why?"

You must know that the URA is a big business. In terms of income, it is definitely a lot of money. In terms of status, it is a public official. In terms of welfare, it is a national institution. In every aspect, it is much better than a place like a massage club. I didn’t expect this kid to actually do it.

reject.

Wen Yan glanced at the equally surprised Wen Jing next to him: "To be honest with the Bureau, I am too straightforward and can't keep my words. I am not suitable for working in a place where there is intrigue and intrigue."

The table suddenly fell silent.

It's one thing to refuse, but it's another thing to use "intrigue" to comment on Wen Jingye, the director's workplace. Even Wen Jing, who has a relatively straightforward temper, secretly feels that Wen Yan doesn't know how to speak.

As far as Wen Yan is concerned, if he can't speak freely, it's better to kill him. So even though he got into trouble many times because of this character, he still doesn't change.

After a while, Wen Jingye finally regained his smile: "Young people have character, but you are right, they are deceitful. These four words have completed the work of Wen Jingye throughout his life. Haha, come on, you're welcome, keep eating!"

The family dinner became lively again, but everyone could feel that the atmosphere was no longer right because of Wen Yan's inappropriate answer.

After the banquet, Wenru went back to the room to review his homework. While Lei Min and his daughter went to the kitchen to clean up, Wen Jingye and Wen Yan were watching TV in the living room and chatting. The former glanced at the kitchen and suddenly lowered his voice: "Xiao Wen, you

How about Wen Jing?"

"Huh? Oh, she's a nice person, pretty, with average breasts." Wen Yan said his thoughts casually, "By the way, sometimes I'm too impulsive."

Wen Jingye almost died without swallowing one bite.

Average breasts?

Is this a topic that can be discussed with elders?

"This girl has been spoiled by me, and her temper is a little bit off." Wen Jingye, after all, is an experienced person, so he picked up an easy topic to talk about, "But I can see that she treats you differently."

"Huh?" Wen Yan responded habitually.

"Do you know how long it has been since she brought food to your good father?" Wen Jingye sighed, "I can't remember clearly. But she actually brought you food just now!"

Wen Yan adjusted his glasses.

How much knowledge does it take to hold a dish?

"Haha, I won't say any more. You young people can take care of your own affairs." Wen Jingye stopped as he saw Wen Jing coming out of the kitchen.

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Wen Jing smiled and sat down on the sofa opposite Wen Yan.

Wen Jingye laughed: "It's nothing. By the way, Wen Jing, I just recovered from my illness. It's inconvenient. You can send Xiao Wen out later."

After sending Wen Yan away, Wen Jingye sat on the sofa, his face darkening.

Lei Min sat down next to him and frowned: "Old Wen, are you angry?"

"What do you mean by what he just said?" Wen Jingye smiled hoarsely and gently hugged his wife's waist, "If I, Wen Jingye, didn't have such a big heart, how could I have risen to where I am today from scratch? I was wondering when to go

Yanjing."

Lei Min asked in surprise: "What are you going there for?"

"Have you forgotten the illness of Minister Zhao of the Ministry of Water Resources?" Wen Jingye laughed.

Lei Min said in astonishment: "I said you suddenly wanted to recruit Wen Yan into the URA. You were offended by him but you didn't get angry. You were so eager to get Wen Jing and him...it turns out you wanted to use him!"

"What do you mean by using him? Don't think of me so badly. If I just want to use him, will I sacrifice the happiness of our precious daughter?" Wen Jingye said solemnly, "This guy is a nice guy, a bit bad-mouthed, but he is not involved in politics.

As long as it doesn't involve power, it will be fine. However, you are right, I really want to borrow his power. If the provincial party committee is re-elected, it will be difficult for me to secure it without the help of Minister Zhao."

Lei Min was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "What if Wen Jing knows what you are thinking?"

"She is my daughter!" Wen Jingye said dissatisfied, "Do I still have to report everything to her?"

At the same time, outside the gate of Phoenix's World, Wen Jing hesitated for a moment and finally said: "Don't take what my dad said today at ease. He meant well."

Wen Yan smiled: "I know, he wants me to help him with something."

Some people always think that they hide their thoughts deeply, but they don’t know that those thoughts may have been penetrated by others long ago.

"Ah?" Wen Jing was stunned.

"Let's not talk about it anymore. Your dad can work normally now, but he must pay attention to the balance between work and rest. I don't need to say anything about diet." Wen Yan said, "By the way, how is that Ma Tianyuan?"

"I can't find him..." Wen Jing's expression darkened, "I'm sorry, but..."

"In his heart, losing you may be more painful than losing his life." Wen Yan shrugged, "My suggestion is, if you don't like him, don't have contact with him. Sometimes staying away is more useful than your concern. Okay,

I'm leaving, you go back."

As soon as he got into the taxi, Wen Yan's cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello? Who is this?"

"Wen...Brother Wen, save me!" cried the other end.

Wen Yan's eyes were sharp and sharp.

Wu Xiaoxi’s voice!

It seemed that the other party really ignored his warning and really attacked Wu Xiaoxi.

"Okay, give me the phone." A slightly colder voice came from the other end. Then, as if the phone changed hands, the voice became louder, "You are the one who hurt Xiao Liu, right? Brother Liu will be here in half an hour.

Communication, otherwise this girl will be happy until dawn tonight."

Beep...beep...beep...

The phone was disconnected.

Wen Yan slowly put down his phone, and angry flames flashed behind his plain lenses.

"Master, turn to Jiangmen Street."

Twenty minutes later, Wen Yan got off the car at the intersection of Jiangmen Street and strode inside.

It's not even eleven o'clock yet, and there are still many small shops open on the street, with a lot of people coming and going.

The door of Brother Liu's communications store was closed. There were two gangster-looking boys standing outside the door chatting briefly. Seeing Wen Yan approaching, they both became alert at the same time. One of them shouted: "Is that you?"

Wen Yan looked at them, then suddenly took a step closer and waved both hands at the same time.

This came so fast and quickly that before the two of them could react, they were already being grabbed by their hair.

Peng!

Two big heads collided violently. Wen Yan let go of his hand, and the two fell softly. They were knocked unconscious, and their faces were dripping with blood.

Squeak!

The store door was half opened, and someone poked his head out.

Wen Yan stretched out his hand and pushed the man back into the store. He followed him in and closed the door behind him.

As soon as he entered, Zhao Kui ran out from the Zhaoshi Communication room next door and looked at the two unconscious people in front of Brother Liu's Communication door with confusion.

Strange, why did he come here?