He walks the career path in Shurachang

The long night is long, and the thick moonlight brews a pot of sweet wine, which flows quietly in the quiet manor.

The lights in the master bedroom were turned off at some point, and the moonlight spread unscrupulously across the edge of the bed, vaguely illuminating a hazy and swaying shadow on the wall.

Is it the dust illuminated by the moonlight, or the whisper between the lover's ears and temples that floats joyfully?

On the snow-white pillow, two heads protruded from the quilt.

Wen Ruiyun couldn't see in the dark, so he could only rub the back of Shang Heng's neck and ears repeatedly.

The rhythm of breathing has long been thrown out of the blue, and the calmness and composure of the past have been worn away layer by layer. Only the low and hoarse voice is still constantly teasing Shang Heng's ears.

Shang Heng's hair scratched his cheek during the kiss, Wen Ruiyun was tickled and said with a smile: "President Shang doesn't seem to be very skilled in business..."

Shang Heng raised his head, hehe said: "To each other, you seem to be very good at talking about each other."

Wen Ruiyun let out a quick deep smile from his chest, and touched the hot cheek of the other party: "That's different, I am now Party A, and I only supervise the work, not work."

"Black-hearted capitalist!" Shang Heng complained half-heartedly, stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt, and covered both of them with a veil.

The shadow reflected on the wall moved, rustling, sometimes mixed with suppressed laughter...

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Downstairs in the side hall, Secretary Wu instructed the servants and security guards to deal with the completed matters, leaving Wen Ranran and Wen Shengqi, brothers and sisters unable to sleep, still sitting in the hall chattering.

The big movie "Transformers" was playing on the TV, Wen Ranran yawned and drooped his eyelids: "Second Brother, if you keep shaking around, my eyes will be dazzled by you..."

"I can't figure it out, why is there something wrong with the wine?" Wen Shengqi muttered, "Could it be that Brother Rong did it? No way, Brother Rong is obviously a good person."

Wen Ranran's ears perked up like a radar: "What if it's the elder brother's rival in love? Isn't it often acted like this in TV dramas?"

Wen Shengqi was stunned for a while, and then realized later: "Again, brother Shang followed elder brother upstairs and hasn't come down yet. What are they two doing?"

"I guess, maybe they are fighting." Wen Ranran rested his chin on both hands, watching the movie intently. In the screen, Optimus Prime was fighting with Megatron with full firepower:

"Optimus Prime's laser cannon is bigger! We are invincible!"

"The firepower is too strong, it will be burnt!"

"Megatron, let's have a duel of warriors! Either you die or I die today!"

"I'm going to stab you in two with a laser saber!"

Wen Shengqi scratched the back of his head: "Fight? No way, isn't elder brother injured?"

Wen Ranran couldn't help rolling her eyes: "Idiot!"

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The clock on the wall ticked past midnight.

On the big bed in the center of the master bedroom, a hand stretched out from under the quilt and was raised above the head. The palm was wrapped in gauze, and the wrist was tied at the head of the bed with a satin tie.

The owner of that hand groaned a few times from under the quilt: "Untie it...can't you... treat my injury gently?"

Shang Heng's voice was low and hoarse, and vague words lingered between his teeth and lips: "I am so considerate to you, I am afraid that you will be too excited and open your wound..."

I don't know how long it took, but Optimus Prime and Megatron finally called out in the movie to withdraw their troops, leaving a sentence "I will come back again!", and completely disappeared into the sky. Wen Ranran and Wen Shengqi turned off the TV and went back to their room to sleep. Completely fell into the calm of slumber.

Wen Ruiyun was covered in a thin sweat from the mist in the bathroom, tidied up hastily, and was hugged by Shang Heng and nestled back into the quilt.

"Aren't you sleeping yet?" The arm across the waist was tightening, and Wen Ruiyun stroked the back of the other's head time after time, with the lingering aftertaste of indulgence remaining in his voice.

In the dark night, Shang Heng's dark eyes blinked slightly: "I can't sleep, I'm thinking about the night."

Wen Ruiyun closed his eyes lazily: "If you said you were thinking of me, I would be happier."

Shang Heng laughed: "Mr. Wen is so powerful that he fills up my mind, why should I miss you?"

Wen Ruiyun: "Thank you Mr. Shang for your love, I am very happy."

Shang Heng hugged him tightly, and muttered: "If I can't get up for work tomorrow, it's all your fault."

Wen Ruiyun suppressed a smile: "Why are you so obsessed with your work? After all, you are also the boss of two listed companies, and you must learn to delegate power to the people below you."

Shang Heng yawned lazily: "I don't have many hobbies, I just love to make money. If I don't work for a day, I feel like I've lost a hundred million."

Wen Ruiyun was helpless: "It's good to have enough money to spend. When it reaches a certain level, it's just a series of numbers."

Shang Heng sighed: "You don't understand, I don't earn money to spend it, but to make myself feel safe."

"why?"

Shang Heng: "Because they don't have feet, they can't run, they land where I can touch them at any time, and they are completely dominated and controlled by me. The more I earn, the less risk I will lose. I don't like risky things. thing."

Like relationship and marriage.

"After all, I'm not like you. I was born with a starting point that ordinary people can't reach in a lifetime."

In the dark, Wen Ruiyun shook his head: "Sometimes I envy you instead."

Shang Heng blinked in confusion.

Wen Ruiyun turned his face and looked into the shining eyes of the person next to the pillow: "You are like a plant."

Shang Heng: "...you are a vegetable!"

Wen Ruiyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I mean, you are like a plant. Even though your roots are in the mud, you will try your best to grow towards the place where the sun can shine. I thought that there is no difficulty that you cannot overcome. "

Shang Heng opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

Regarding the matter of wearing a book, several words came to his lips several times, but he didn't know where to start. Should he tell Wen Ruiyun that he is just a paper man of a book?A cannon fodder villain with a miserable end?

Not to mention whether the other party believed it or not, just explaining the love entanglement between the original owner and Gu Lin in the original book was enough for him to be the first and the second.

And after wearing the book, will one day wear it back in the future?Once it is said, one person's worry immediately becomes two people's haze.

The future is full of confusion and uncertainty, and being unable to control one's destiny is what Shang Heng hates the most.

"You seem very disturbed?" Wen Ruiyun asked suddenly.

Shang Heng thought for a while, decided not to think about it for the time being, and shook his head between the other party's neck: "No, go to sleep."

Seeing that he was silent, Wen Ruiyun was keenly aware of the hesitation, and said slowly: "No matter what you are worried about, I can promise you that no matter what happens in the future, we will always be together."

The corner of Shang Heng's mouth twitched: "I don't believe in oaths, empty words have no proof, unless you make a written proof."

If it's Wen Ruiyun, even if the road ahead is risky, he is willing to give it a go.

Wen Ruiyun's heart moved slightly, he thought for a moment, and said solemnly: "Yes."

Shang Heng didn't respond this time, he lowered his head, the man with his chin on his shoulder had already closed his eyes, took a long breath and fell asleep.

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The next day.

As expected, Shang Heng failed to get up and go to work on time, Ruan Ruanxiang tortured workaholics only zero times and countless times.

He woke up in the sunlight outside the window and the chirping of birds, turned over with a frown, and touched the palm of his side, let alone the big human-shaped pillow that he hugged in his arms yesterday, he didn't even feel a trace of warmth.

Shang Heng lazily opened two slits of his eyes, the big bed was empty, with a set of brand new shirts and suits neatly folded next to the pillow, Wen Ruiyun got up from the bed at some time, leaving him missing.

Is this guy really injured?What about resting in bed?How come he is more alive than him?

Shang Heng's face was sullen, and he sat up in an instant, washed and dressed as quickly as possible, and went downstairs to ask the teacher.

As soon as the door was opened, a servant came towards me with breakfast: "Mr. Shang, do you have your breakfast here or go to the restaurant?"

Shang Heng asked: "Where is Wen Ruiyun?"

"Mr. is in the study. He has ordered you to find him in the study after you finish your breakfast."

Shang Heng took the tray from the servant, and sneered in his heart, this dog taught him how to let go of power last night, but he devoted himself to his work, he didn't heal his injuries, and he didn't even eat breakfast with him!

Quickly stuffed food into his mouth, swallowed it into his stomach in twos and twos, Shang Heng hurried to the door of the study, pushed the door open with force, thought of a full stomach of drafts, and was about to teach this guy who didn't listen to the doctor's words well ——

Unexpectedly, in the study, apart from Wen Ruiyun who was sitting behind the desk flipping through documents, there was also a team of lawyers in uniforms, suits and leather shoes. The long black wooden conference table in the center was filled with all kinds of paper documents.

Shang Heng was stunned: "What are you doing?"

Wen Ruiyun looked up from the pile of documents: "You got up so early? Why don't you sleep a little longer, I still need a little time to tidy up here."

Full of suspicion, Shang Heng walked slowly through the study among the busy lawyers, pulled away the chair in front of Wen Ruiyun and sat down: "Is your Tianhe Group going bankrupt and liquidated?"

He propped his elbows on the table and rested his chin: "I can consider raising you, but you have to be obedient."

Wen Ruiyun lightly tapped the tip of his nose with the folder in his hand: "Crow mouth."

"So what exactly is it doing?"

At this time, the legal team finally finished counting, and the person in charge nodded slightly to Wen Ruiyun:

"Mr. Wen, all the private assets under your name have been sorted out, including the equity of Tianhe Group and its many subsidiaries, the Wen Family Manor and many real estate properties, entertainment resorts, commercial plazas and other real estate, luxury cars, yachts, private helicopters Precious assets such as cash, Swiss bank deposits, precious metals and other monetary assets..."

The person in charge read it for 3 minutes in Gujing Wubo's statement tone, and in front of Shang Heng, reported all the private property owned by Wen Ruiyun, and finally made a conclusion:

"Mr. Wen does not make any prenuptial agreements. Once you enter into a marriage relationship with Mr. Shang, all the property under your name will become the joint property of the two of you. No matter what happens in the future, Mr. Shang will have half of the property."

Shang Heng stared at Wen Ruiyun without blinking, the turbulent waves in his heart came out from his eyes, his Adam's apple moved, and there was a half-minute silence.

"You..." Shang Heng couldn't think of an appropriate word for a while, and finally said, "This is a high-input, low-return, high-risk business. Don't you worry about big losses?"

Wen Ruiyun looked straight at him with those deep and dark eyes: "This is not a business, nor is it a business."

He paused and said, "This is my peace of mind for you."