He walks the career path in Shurachang

The blue sky is as clear as a mirror, the riding ground has a wide view, the grass is green, and the wind is rolling the fallen leaves and grass clippings, running on the vast grassland.

Two horses, one black and one white, lowered their heads and chewed grass roots, snorted from time to time, met and staggered each other's eyes, just like the knights riding on them, they disliked each other.

Gu Lin squinted his eyes, fixed his eyes on Wen Ruiyun's arm around Shang Heng's waist, and sneered: "Mr. Wen was joking, if I remember correctly, it is Mr. Wen who is planning to marry the Fang family. ?"

Wen Ruiyun's expression was calm: "Who doesn't know that Young Master Fang has a special liking for Mr. Gu, and a gentleman has the beauty of an adult. I have only met Young Master Fang for a few times, and I have no other intentions, let alone..."

He glanced at Shang Heng, smiled meaningfully, met Gu Lin's gaze, and leaned into Shang Heng's ear: "Let's go to the runway over there, and don't disturb Mr. Gu."

Gu Lin grabbed the reins of the white horse and laughed: "What's the hurry? If Chairman Fang and his wife are willing to sell more shares, maybe Mr. Wen will be interested again."

Wen Ruiyun's brows were slightly lowered, but he didn't speak.

Shang Heng was a little embarrassed, the strong smell of sex was swept away by the dry wind in winter, as if a raging fire was about to start in the next second.

"You two, are you here to ride horses, or are you here to match each other?"

Shang Heng grabbed Wen Ruiyun's wrist and moved it away from his waist, pulled the rein back from Gu Lin's hand, pointed to the building next to the racecourse, and said slowly: "Look, the coffee shop is over there, there are still Heating, the two of you can chat slowly while drinking coffee."

"As for the horses, leave them to me, lest they idle here."

Wen Ruiyun narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It's my fault, let's go, I'll teach you over there."

"Shang Heng!"

Gu Lin still wanted to say a few more words, but Wen Ruiyun's dark eyes flashed, and with a flick of his wrist, the whip lightly passed over the black horse's buttocks. He trotted up and took Gu Lin away in a blink of an eye.

Wen Ruiyun took the rein back calmly, and said with a smile: "The idiot is finally gone, now no one will bother us."

He lightly clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and the white horse flicked its tail and began to walk slowly on the grass.

Shang Heng turned his head and saw Gu Rin reining in the horse with great difficulty and circling on the spot, without following them, but still staring at their backs, holding the rein tightly, with an expression of unwillingness.

The wind from the pasture blew past his ears, Shang Heng plowed his hair casually, held down the messy hair on the sideburns, turned his tongue against his lower teeth, turned his face and smiled:

"I know Mr. Gu has a straight temper, but I didn't expect that Mr. Wen, who has always been calm, would be so immature and impatient. He has learned a lot."

"I don't like talking about people behind their backs, but," Wen Ruiyun glanced at him and said lightly, "If possible, I hope that Gu Lin will never appear in front of me."

Shang Heng raised his eyebrows, thinking to himself why did the plot start going the same way again?

He thought for a while and asked, "Mr. Wen, suppose you have a fiancée, and one day you find out that he has someone else in mind, but he uses you, what would you do?"

Wen Ruiyun looked at him suspiciously: "Why do you suddenly ask this?"

Shang Heng smiled: "I'll just ask casually. It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it."

Wen Ruiyun thought for a moment and said, "It depends on the situation."

This time it was Shang Heng's turn to wonder: "What's the situation?"

Wen Ruiyun put his hands under Shang Heng's arms and pulled the rein, as if he was holding him in his arms, and the two of them bumped on their backs following the pace of the white horse.

"If it is a fiancée from a family marriage, I don't care who he has in mind, and using it is just an exchange of benefits, but since I have decided to enter into a marriage relationship, I will fulfill my obligations, just like a contract with clear debts. If you sign the chapter, you should keep your promise, this is my way of doing business and the principle of being a human being.”

Shang Heng laughed: "Mr. Wen is treating marriage as a business?"

Wen Ruiyun turned his head to look at his side face, with a low smile: "Well, it was true before meeting the person you like."

"Oh?" Shang Heng's heart moved slightly, and he repeated the word with a long tone: "The person you like?"

Wen Ruiyun just lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, avoided the topic, and asked instead: "What about you? Mr. Gu seems to care about you very much. He is the only son of the Gu Group. As long as you nod your head, you don't have to work as hard as you are now." .”

Shang Heng seemed to have heard some joke, and laughed out loud: "Walking on the mountain, relying on the flow of the water, only what is safe in the pocket is your own, the partner may betray, the marriage may be divorced, no matter how much others have, it is the same What does it matter to me? Compared with the unfathomable human heart, the contract in black and white can give me a sense of security."

Wen Ruiyun didn't speak, but looked over his shoulder, looking straight at the sparse vegetation in the distance, wondering what he was thinking.

Time flies by on the pasture far away from the busy city.

Shang Heng didn't have much interest in horse riding at first, but he didn't expect to be quite talented in this field. Running fast on horseback feels like driving a racing car on a track, which stimulates the adrenaline rush.

Wen Ruiyun asked another maroon horse to be led, and he controlled the speed of the horse freely, and walked neck and neck with Shang Heng on the racecourse.

The two turned around twice, and at a fork in the road, they unexpectedly ran head-on into a black horse charging in the opposite direction!

A middle-aged man on the back of the black horse seemed unable to control the horse, pulling the rein desperately and bumping on the saddle, his face pale.

Shang Heng frowned, and immediately pushed the horse's head away, but Wen Ruiyun's red horse was on the left, and the horse fence was on the right, and he couldn't escape being caught in the middle.

"Come to me!" Wen Ruiyun pulled his rein without thinking, and the two horses were immediately close together. He stretched out his hands to tightly wrap around Shang Heng's back, and with all his strength, he pulled him into his arms.

Almost at the same time, the black and white horses encountered each other, raised their front hoofs together, and neighed in panic.

Shang Heng was lucky enough to avoid the bad luck of falling off his horse, but the middle-aged man opposite was not so lucky, he fell down with an ouch!

Fortunately, most of the horses in the training ground are docile, and they didn't run around after being frightened, and stayed in place obediently.

The two hurriedly dismounted to check, Shang Heng helped the middle-aged man turn over: "Are you alright?"

The man was covering his old waist, his head was covered with cold sweat, his brows were frowning tightly, his whole body was aching, but fortunately he was still conscious, he helped Shang Heng's arm to barely stand up, and waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm Keeping the bones ain't that old..."

"Chairman Fang? Why are you here alone?" Wen Ruiyun looked at him in surprise, "Why isn't there a horse trainer following him? It's too dangerous."

Fang's father straightened up with great difficulty, and first smiled embarrassedly at Wen Ruiyun: "I haven't ridden a horse for a long time, and I was impatient with them following. You young people laughed..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he caught a glimpse of Shang Heng who was supporting him out of the corner of his eye. At this glance, his whole body seemed to be struck by lightning suddenly, and he froze in place, motionless.

"You...what's your name?"

Shang Heng let go of his hand, but was still held tightly by Fang's father, he frowned secretly: "My name is Shang Heng."

Fang's father completely ignored Wen Ruiyun, and hurriedly asked: "Shang Heng... surnamed Shang, where is Mr. Shang?"

Wen Ruiyun pulled Shang Heng over calmly, and said with a smile: "Shang is always in the film and television entertainment industry, and the Zhongsheng company that has been in the limelight recently is owned by Mr. Shang."

Fang's father smiled awkwardly, looked him up and down: "You are really young and promising..."

He wanted to ask a few more questions, but it wasn't until Mrs. Fang, the horse trainer, and Fang Yang came up from behind and shouted his name that he woke up like a dream.

Mrs. Fang was out of breath, and when she came up, she just scolded her: "You old guy, you are running so fast, are you dying?"

Fang's father hurriedly comforted him: "I'm fine, right?"

Wen Ruiyun greeted the two of them politely: "It's been a long time, you two. How have you been abroad in the past few years?"

"It's all good, all is good, we just returned to China these few days..." Mrs. Fang looked at Wen Ruiyun with a smile. Shang Heng remained silent for a long time.

Fang Yang stood gloomyly behind Chairman Fang and his wife, slowly stepped forward to hold his mother, and pulled her behind him.

He introduced with a nonchalant smile: "Mom and Dad, you all know Mr. Wen, so I won't talk about it. This Mr. Shang Hengshang was originally a debut artist of Huaimeng Entertainment. After he became popular, he went out and started his own business." The company is not small."

Mrs. Fang didn't know if she listened or not, she murmured: "It really looks, it looks so much..."

Fang Yang clenched the hand hanging by his side for a moment and then loosened it, and said with a smile: "Yes, Mr. Shang is quite similar to his elder brother. When I saw him next to Gu Lin for the first time, I was also very surprised, but The world is so big, and technology is advanced now, so it’s not surprising that they look alike.”

Chairman Fang and his wife were stunned: "So they are Xiao Gu's friends?"

Shang Heng didn't bother to talk to the family, and didn't explain much: "Since Director Fang is fine, Mr. Wen and I will go first."

Until the two rode their horses away, the Fang couple still stood there and looked at Shang Heng's back in a daze.

"There is such a coincidence in the world? It's just that the age is not right with Xiaoyue...Since Xiaoyang knows him, why didn't he tell us?" Mrs. Fang sighed sadly.

Fang's father patted his wife's back lightly, and comforted him: "It looks like it, but it's not that similar. It's just an accident that Xiaoyue left. It's been so long, don't think about it."

Fang Yang said in a low voice, "Yes, Mom, and I'm by your side."

Mrs. Fang suddenly said: "Xiaoyang, since this Mr. Shang is a friend of you and Xiao Gu, why don't you bring him around the house more often, your father and I also want to get to know each other."

Fang's father rubbed his waist, and nodded immediately upon hearing this: "I think choosing a day is worse than bumping into the sun. Since we met, why don't we invite you over for a meal?"

Fang Yang's eyes flustered for a while, and his face suddenly became ugly.