The school beauty tortured me physically and mentally, and I was reborn as a licking dog and cut off
Chapter 135 Looking for trouble (2)
Wen Tongren did not expect to bump into Ji Heng in this place.
But he didn't feel too embarrassed, after all, his legs were on his legs, so he could walk wherever he wanted.
"So it's Ji Heng, looking for Ji Lengming?"
How could Ji Heng come here to find his bastard brother?
He laughed uncomfortably.
"No, come here to do something."
After Ji Heng finished speaking, he began to talk about his recent achievements.
"By the way, Uncle Wen doesn't know, but I opened a media company and currently have a project in hand, which is a talent show and variety show. Although the investment has been completed, if Uncle Wen is interested, I can also give you a copy Dry stocks.”
Wen Tongren was a little surprised.
He just came out from Ji Lengming's place.
Judging from what that kid meant, he was somewhat interested in the semiconductor industry chain.
Now I bumped into Ji Heng and said that he wanted to develop the entertainment industry.
They are all young men around 20 years old, and shouldn’t normal young people go to bars, play games, pick up girls, and vent their endless energy?
All the young people he met must be fake!
As I thought so, the words came to my lips——
"It's a good thing for young people to be motivated, and I won't get involved!"
At the right time, Wen Tongren's driver drove over.
"My car is here. I won't disturb you to do your errands. Let's go first!"
Ji Heng wanted to stop Wen Tongren, want to talk about his project in detail, and wanted to tell him how much income this project would bring.
But the other party seemed to be avoiding him and left very simply.
As soon as Wen Tongren left, the polite smile on Ji Heng's face instantly collapsed.
"This Tongren Wen," Ji Heng hammered the steering wheel, "I used to be Wen Wan, and I knew how to pretend, but now I don't even bother to pretend!"
"Wait and see!"
Ji Heng's life has been quite satisfactory recently.
Zheng Yiping was generous and provided enough money. He did not interfere in content creation or filming. He had almost no other requirements except that his goddaughter be included in the crew.
The work of the crew is progressing smoothly. Several versions of the script have been written, with detailed and innovative content. The people participating in the audition are all handsome men and beauties, with interesting ideas, talents and highlights.
At first glance, it looks like a big hit!
This time he came to the old town of City C mainly for Zheng Yiping's goddaughter.
The little girl loves photography and has recently become obsessed with taking pictures of old houses. She sneaked out in the morning without saying hello to her elders.
When Zheng Yiping found out, he lost his temper. After repeated questioning, he found out that she was in the old city.
As Ji Heng's pawn, he was naturally kicked out and ordered to take the person back.
----
In the prosperous area of City C, the roads are wide and the green area is large.
Next to the zinnias and irises that were blooming along the way, a commercial vehicle stopped.
Soon, a sturdy man got out of the car, moved the wheelchair out of the car, and then opened the door on the other side.
Wen Wan is wearing a purple dress that reaches her ankles, her hair is hanging down, her complexion is very white, and her body is as thin as a cluster of fresh and pleasant lavender.
She sat down in the wheelchair.
"Let's go!"
Wei Zhen pushed the wheelchair and pushed Wen Wan into the office building directly in front.
The two of them sat and stood.
"Go to the top floor."
Wei Zhen pressed the elevator button on the top floor.
The elevator door opened, and a staff member ran over to take the elevator.
There is little need for gentle reminders.
Wei Zhen said, "Sorry, please wait for the next elevator."
Then close the stair door in front of others.
The elevator is rising.
Wei Zhen: "Miss, your father called again. Do you answer the call?"
Wen Wan: "Don't worry about him."
Wei Zhen: "Wouldn't this be bad?"
Wen Wan: "You talk too much!"
Wei Zhen shut up knowingly.
The elevator door opened, and the two of them walked straight to a luxuriously decorated office.
The office was unlocked and empty. It was clear that its owner had not expected an uninvited visitor to come one day.
After entering the room, Wen Wan looked around and sneered.
Then he said lightly: "Smash it for me!"
Wei Zhen received the order, rolled up his sleeves, pulled out a hammer from the back of Wen Wan's wheelchair, assembled it, and started smashing it against the desk.
Wen Wan was attracted by the manuscripts covered with a large number of handwriting marks in the corner of the office.
She turned her wheelchair, avoiding the messy paper scraps, sawdust, glass, and wall dust, and moved towards the thick files in the corner of the office that had fallen a layer of dust and looked like garbage.
There was smoke and dust flying behind him, and there was a harsh hammering sound in his ears.
Wen Wan turned a blind eye.
She lowered her head, picked up the manuscript, and ran her fingers over the words on the page.
The man's character is completely opposite to his appearance.
The person she loves has a delicate and elegant appearance, a kind of innocence when he smiles, a kindness that makes people want to get closer, and a warmth that makes people melt.
But his words are extremely sharp, like a steep stone wall, like a long knife falling from the sky, majestic and magnificent.
For countless days and nights, the man lay on his desk and stayed awake all night.
Listening to the rustling sound of his writing, she always fell asleep quickly.
Scenes of familiar memories crowded in from unknown corners and from all directions.
This scene has never been similar.
Once upon a time, that person also worked hard to write several plans for her.
He would hand her his plan with great anticipation. If she was not at home, he would place the document on her desk or in a conspicuous place beside her bed.
And when she ignored him, he would rush to her company, grab her, and express it in simple spoken language.
There are many far-reaching advices, many decisions that are extremely correct from now on, and many positive, positive, and historic investment plans.
However, so many kind words and hard work were thrown into the trash can and into the fire by her.
She asked her bodyguards to chase him away more than once, and turned him away more than once.
She even forced that person to tear up every page he had worked so hard to write with her own hands, and then forced him to swallow it!
Wenwan is calm on the surface, but turbulent deep inside.
She opened the text page by page, staring at the extremely familiar handwriting, her eyes sore and swollen.
What a bastard I used to be!
"Smash me!"
Wen Wan's eyes turned red.
It seemed like he was yelling at Wei Zhen, but more like he was yelling at himself!
"Smack me hard!"
The sound of banging things on the top floor made the conference room downstairs unbearable.
Downstairs, in the conference room, Du Qinglin is holding a meeting with the company leaders.
As soon as I stood up, sand began to fall from my head.
Immediately afterwards, there were intense sounds of rummaging through boxes and cabinets.
Du Qinglin frowned and looked at the ceiling.
"what happened?"
He looked at the managers around him: "Is this my office?"
The managers looked at each other.
"Mr. Du, it seems... there is a problem in your office!"
"It sounds exactly like it."
"How about going up and taking a look?"
Du Qinglin threw the document in his hand on the table.
"You all, come up with me and have a look!"
But he didn't feel too embarrassed, after all, his legs were on his legs, so he could walk wherever he wanted.
"So it's Ji Heng, looking for Ji Lengming?"
How could Ji Heng come here to find his bastard brother?
He laughed uncomfortably.
"No, come here to do something."
After Ji Heng finished speaking, he began to talk about his recent achievements.
"By the way, Uncle Wen doesn't know, but I opened a media company and currently have a project in hand, which is a talent show and variety show. Although the investment has been completed, if Uncle Wen is interested, I can also give you a copy Dry stocks.”
Wen Tongren was a little surprised.
He just came out from Ji Lengming's place.
Judging from what that kid meant, he was somewhat interested in the semiconductor industry chain.
Now I bumped into Ji Heng and said that he wanted to develop the entertainment industry.
They are all young men around 20 years old, and shouldn’t normal young people go to bars, play games, pick up girls, and vent their endless energy?
All the young people he met must be fake!
As I thought so, the words came to my lips——
"It's a good thing for young people to be motivated, and I won't get involved!"
At the right time, Wen Tongren's driver drove over.
"My car is here. I won't disturb you to do your errands. Let's go first!"
Ji Heng wanted to stop Wen Tongren, want to talk about his project in detail, and wanted to tell him how much income this project would bring.
But the other party seemed to be avoiding him and left very simply.
As soon as Wen Tongren left, the polite smile on Ji Heng's face instantly collapsed.
"This Tongren Wen," Ji Heng hammered the steering wheel, "I used to be Wen Wan, and I knew how to pretend, but now I don't even bother to pretend!"
"Wait and see!"
Ji Heng's life has been quite satisfactory recently.
Zheng Yiping was generous and provided enough money. He did not interfere in content creation or filming. He had almost no other requirements except that his goddaughter be included in the crew.
The work of the crew is progressing smoothly. Several versions of the script have been written, with detailed and innovative content. The people participating in the audition are all handsome men and beauties, with interesting ideas, talents and highlights.
At first glance, it looks like a big hit!
This time he came to the old town of City C mainly for Zheng Yiping's goddaughter.
The little girl loves photography and has recently become obsessed with taking pictures of old houses. She sneaked out in the morning without saying hello to her elders.
When Zheng Yiping found out, he lost his temper. After repeated questioning, he found out that she was in the old city.
As Ji Heng's pawn, he was naturally kicked out and ordered to take the person back.
----
In the prosperous area of City C, the roads are wide and the green area is large.
Next to the zinnias and irises that were blooming along the way, a commercial vehicle stopped.
Soon, a sturdy man got out of the car, moved the wheelchair out of the car, and then opened the door on the other side.
Wen Wan is wearing a purple dress that reaches her ankles, her hair is hanging down, her complexion is very white, and her body is as thin as a cluster of fresh and pleasant lavender.
She sat down in the wheelchair.
"Let's go!"
Wei Zhen pushed the wheelchair and pushed Wen Wan into the office building directly in front.
The two of them sat and stood.
"Go to the top floor."
Wei Zhen pressed the elevator button on the top floor.
The elevator door opened, and a staff member ran over to take the elevator.
There is little need for gentle reminders.
Wei Zhen said, "Sorry, please wait for the next elevator."
Then close the stair door in front of others.
The elevator is rising.
Wei Zhen: "Miss, your father called again. Do you answer the call?"
Wen Wan: "Don't worry about him."
Wei Zhen: "Wouldn't this be bad?"
Wen Wan: "You talk too much!"
Wei Zhen shut up knowingly.
The elevator door opened, and the two of them walked straight to a luxuriously decorated office.
The office was unlocked and empty. It was clear that its owner had not expected an uninvited visitor to come one day.
After entering the room, Wen Wan looked around and sneered.
Then he said lightly: "Smash it for me!"
Wei Zhen received the order, rolled up his sleeves, pulled out a hammer from the back of Wen Wan's wheelchair, assembled it, and started smashing it against the desk.
Wen Wan was attracted by the manuscripts covered with a large number of handwriting marks in the corner of the office.
She turned her wheelchair, avoiding the messy paper scraps, sawdust, glass, and wall dust, and moved towards the thick files in the corner of the office that had fallen a layer of dust and looked like garbage.
There was smoke and dust flying behind him, and there was a harsh hammering sound in his ears.
Wen Wan turned a blind eye.
She lowered her head, picked up the manuscript, and ran her fingers over the words on the page.
The man's character is completely opposite to his appearance.
The person she loves has a delicate and elegant appearance, a kind of innocence when he smiles, a kindness that makes people want to get closer, and a warmth that makes people melt.
But his words are extremely sharp, like a steep stone wall, like a long knife falling from the sky, majestic and magnificent.
For countless days and nights, the man lay on his desk and stayed awake all night.
Listening to the rustling sound of his writing, she always fell asleep quickly.
Scenes of familiar memories crowded in from unknown corners and from all directions.
This scene has never been similar.
Once upon a time, that person also worked hard to write several plans for her.
He would hand her his plan with great anticipation. If she was not at home, he would place the document on her desk or in a conspicuous place beside her bed.
And when she ignored him, he would rush to her company, grab her, and express it in simple spoken language.
There are many far-reaching advices, many decisions that are extremely correct from now on, and many positive, positive, and historic investment plans.
However, so many kind words and hard work were thrown into the trash can and into the fire by her.
She asked her bodyguards to chase him away more than once, and turned him away more than once.
She even forced that person to tear up every page he had worked so hard to write with her own hands, and then forced him to swallow it!
Wenwan is calm on the surface, but turbulent deep inside.
She opened the text page by page, staring at the extremely familiar handwriting, her eyes sore and swollen.
What a bastard I used to be!
"Smash me!"
Wen Wan's eyes turned red.
It seemed like he was yelling at Wei Zhen, but more like he was yelling at himself!
"Smack me hard!"
The sound of banging things on the top floor made the conference room downstairs unbearable.
Downstairs, in the conference room, Du Qinglin is holding a meeting with the company leaders.
As soon as I stood up, sand began to fall from my head.
Immediately afterwards, there were intense sounds of rummaging through boxes and cabinets.
Du Qinglin frowned and looked at the ceiling.
"what happened?"
He looked at the managers around him: "Is this my office?"
The managers looked at each other.
"Mr. Du, it seems... there is a problem in your office!"
"It sounds exactly like it."
"How about going up and taking a look?"
Du Qinglin threw the document in his hand on the table.
"You all, come up with me and have a look!"
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