President Husband, it's too sweet

Seeing the change of Rong Yang's expression, Li Qian replied cautiously: "Yes, madam had a boyfriend who we dated for two years, and they broke up now because madam's boyfriend cheated on madam. brother."

Rong Yang's thin lips parted slightly, and he spit out two words: "Dog blood."

Rong Yang looked at the man named Gu Dongyan in the photo in his hand, he seemed familiar, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is this person the project manager of the Jiaming company that we cooperate with?"

"Yes, president." Li Qian was quite surprised that the president knew this person.

Rong Yang remembered him because at the last contract signing meeting, this person left a deep impression on him. Although he was young, he was very good at doing things, full of hospitality and flattery, "Cancel the cooperation project, Change company."

"Yes."

Rong Yang's slender fingers flipped through Wen Yan's information.

After reading the information, except that he is Wen Jianguo's son, the rest of the information is very common. If it wasn't for the drunkenness, perhaps Rong Yang would not have noticed such a cute person.

Rong Yang put the documents aside, crossed his hands, and put them on his lap, "Did you find out, where does Madam live now?"

"After Madam left the old house, she didn't go back to Wen's house, but went to his friend's house."

"Give me detailed information about his friends."

"Yes."

Li Qian didn't know why the president paid so much attention to his wife, but this Mrs. Rong was always the wife that the master married for the president. Getting too close is always bad.

Li Qian carefully looked at Rong Yang, hesitated to speak, "President, I have something to say, I don't know if I should say it or not."

Rong Yang's eyes fell on Wen Yan's student photo on the file. In the photo, Wen Yan was 16 years old at the time, smiling youthfully at the camera.Rong Yang's obsidian-like eyes were dark and deep, and his thin lips moved slightly, "Then don't talk about it."

...

After a few days of recuperation at Lin Yue's house, the wound on Wen Yan's back finally healed.

There is less than a month to start school, but Wen Yan hasn't collected enough tuition fees yet.

Lin Yue found him a job, working in a nightclub and earning fast money.

Of course, it's not going out to sell, it's just a waiter serving tea and water.

"It's the first time you go out to work, so be smart." Before going to work, Lin Yue reminded.

Wen Yan was also a little nervous, "Well, don't worry, I will."

Night, the largest nightclub in city a, the largest high-end entertainment venue in city a, gathered all kinds of business celebrities and the like.

Wen Yan carefully carried the wine and came to the ordinary box. He put down the glass and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

It's my first time working today, and I'm exhausted.

At this time, a familiar voice sounded, "Hey, isn't this Wen Yan?"

Another voice said: "Wen Yan, he's here too. Didn't he say he was kicked out of the house? Is there still money to come to this kind of place to have fun?" The voice sounded very familiar.

The lights in the box were dimmed and vague.

When Wen Yan came in, he didn't see clearly that the people sitting in the box were all his old acquaintances.

In the past, before Wen Yan's mother passed away, the group of friends who were all over the place surrounded him.

In the very center of the private room, Wen Yan saw the pair of dogs and men.

His boyfriend, no, it should be now, his ex-boyfriend Gu Dongyan, and his younger brother Wen Siming.