President, he must be me

In the eyes of ordinary people, the Tan family is considered a big family, but compared with the entire Shen family, the Tan family can be considered a small fortune at best.Their family will fall into crisis if they lose tens of millions, and they will have to "sell their sons"; for the Shen family, 1000 million to 2000 million is like a joke.

From jewelry to luxury goods, real estate to the Internet, as long as it can make money, the Shen family will play with everything.

But the head of the Shen family has only one son and one daughter, and if you marry Shen Yanwen, you can get money that you can't use up in this lifetime. This was the consensus of everyone in the early years.But no one could climb into Shen Yanwen's bed, and no one of his age could even invite him to make an appointment for a meal; over time, many people had the same idea as Tan Shaochen——Shen Yanwen was probably incompetent in that area.

Incompetence means no descendants, and no descendants means... Shen's money will belong to her daughter Shen Yanshu sooner or later.Many eyes were fixed on Shen Yanshu, and it was the "right way" to be married to the Shen family.

This sudden marriage further confirmed the speculation of others.

Shen Yanwen suddenly found a man—that transparent illegitimate son of the Tan family—isn't this just for everyone to see, to prove that he has nothing wrong with him, he just likes men?

"What trick do you think Tan Pinhong used to get his son to marry Shen Yanwen?"

"Who knows? I heard that 1000 million yuan was injected as a dowry...Shen Yanwen bought a decoration and put it away? Tan Sanshao has no friends in the circle. It seems that he has never read a book and can't read. Isn't that just right? , It’s safe to leave this kind of decoration at home.”

——Ah bah, you are illiterate.

Tan Shaochen hid in the toilet cubicle, and the discussions outside continued, and it was difficult for him to open the door and go out directly, which made everyone embarrassed.

However, these words also solved his doubts. With Shen Yanwen's background, Bai Sulong pushed his son instead of rushing him out. The reason is because Miss Shen's family is more worthy of calculation.I'm afraid she just knew that no matter which son was sold to Shen Yanwen, it was a one-off sale; that's why she pushed him over to kill two birds with one stone.

The wedding was more tiring than he had imagined. Needless to say, the toasters came one after another like ants moving house.Shen Yanwen drank all the wine, but he had to deal with those who came here to make friends by chatting.After two hours, he was so tired that he wanted to go to the bathroom to hide, but was stopped by two smoking men outside.

"However, Shen Yanshu is the most important thing." One of the men said, "I just don't know why, she didn't even reveal such a big thing as her brother's marriage."

"Who knows, I heard that Mr. Shen dotes on her very much, so I won't come if I'm too lazy. It's not a very important marriage partner."

"I don't give this face to the Tan family. After Tan Shaochen enters the door, he is probably no different from a servant."

Hearing the two outside talking more and more vigorously, Tan Shaochen was afraid that they would become interested in chatting, so he lit another cigarette and continued chatting.He was thinking about how to walk out as if nothing had happened, when the cell phone in his suit pants pocket vibrated suddenly.The guy outside didn't notice the sound and continued talking; he took out his cell phone and saw that it was a text message from an unknown number.

"Where?"

There is nothing in his mobile phone except the number of the Tan family.

Below this text message are all reminder text messages from the operator. At first glance, this text message seems to be the one that should be deleted.No matter how you think about it, this should be sent by Shen Yanwen.

He tentatively replied: Boss Shen?I'm in the toilet.

In less than 2 minutes, the people outside were saying "Tan Shaochen is still lucky, no matter how it is used as a decoration, the money will always be enough", suddenly a new male voice joined the conversation, the voice was just right, but very angry Enunciation is very clear.

"My wife certainly has no financial troubles."

It was Shen Yanwen. Although he hadn't remembered the other party's voice, the tone and content must be Shen Yanwen.

The strange men immediately became embarrassed, and called "Mr. Shen" with awkward smiles.Shen Yanwen's tone was indifferent, and his words were not very nice: "Young Master Tuesday, and Boss Luo, I remember that you are... I remembered, the jewelry store and the former partners of Fuxia Plaza."

"Mr. Shen, don't say that. Isn't this the third phase of the cooperation plan? How can it be 'before'..."

"It's not the same since the fourth issue. This is called before." He heard Shen Yanwen say, "Discussing my wife is the same as discussing me. Please remember."

In the small cubicle, Tan Shaochen leaned against the door and heard his heart beating wildly.

He knew that this was a bit disappointing, but Shen Yanwen's words jumped into his heart word by word, making his heart beat so hard that he couldn't control it at all.

Since he saw this world, no one has spoken for him except his own mother.

Shen Yanwen was the second, and also the first in a sense - they were not related by blood, and today was even the second time they met.Intellectually, it's not hard for him to understand why the other party saved face for him. He is now "Mrs. Shen", and if he doesn't give him face, he doesn't give Shen Yanwen face.But emotionally, he felt that...Shen Yanwen was protecting him.

A little cool.

The two struggled to explain a few words, but Shen Yanwen ignored them all; Tan Shaochen only opened the door when he heard them leave, and looked out through the crack of the door with mischievous eyes, wanting to confirm whether they had left.

Unexpectedly, he just showed his eyes, and Shen Yanwen caught his gaze from the mirror: "Next time in this situation, just come out directly, they will only be more embarrassed than you."

"Indeed," the young man nodded, stood next to him and bowed his head to wash his hands, "It's rare for me to see so many people, and I'm a little uncomfortable."

He smelled the alcohol on Shen Yanwen's body, and looked sideways at his face.The man's cheekbones were a little red, but his eyes were still clear, probably not drunk.

Shen Yanwen said, "Does the face still hurt?"

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt that much."

"That's good." The man pulled the tissue and handed it to him naturally. "It's almost over. If you are tired, go to the lounge in the back and sleep for a while."

Tan Shaochen hesitated and said "not tired", the more he looked at Shen Yanwen, the more he felt something was wrong.

Not only not ugly, not perverted, but also very gentle and caring?

Could it be that he was wrong?Occasionally, can he, Tan Shaochen, encounter shocking luck?

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When the wedding banquet was officially over, he got into Shen Yanwen's car weakly, and sighed again.

I don't want to marry a man anymore, and the wedding is also held.Now Shen Yanwen was slightly drunk, so he sat beside him with his eyes closed and rested; when he returned home, if he started to show any perverted behavior, with Tan Shaochen's small body, resistance would be like trying to get him.

Shen Yanwen is a male model whose height is above 1.7 by visual inspection, but he is only [-] meters [-], and he can only jump to [-] with shoes on.

With this height difference, even if he was pinned down on the bed and persecuted, he could only accept it.

How else can I leave?

As the car drove through the night, Tan Shaochen leaned against the car window, looking sluggish on the surface, feeling uneasy about what would happen next.Suddenly, he said nervously, "Shen... Yan Wen."

"Huh?" The man responded softly.

"Can you tell me the truth," he said, "why does it have to be me? If it's just a show, I can calm down."

"I've met you before, it's very unforgettable," Shen Yanwen said in a low voice, his voice was hoarse due to drinking a lot of wine, and he seemed less hopeless, "So I want you to marry me."

"No, Mr. Shen, people of your class still play love at first sight? Don't fool me."

Shen Yanwen didn't answer anymore.

He waited for a while without waiting for the next sentence, so he turned to look at the man's face.

The man didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes looked a little lonely because he lost his spirit; the tear mole was still working, making him look even more sad.

But "sorrow" was probably just Tan Shaochen's illusion, and then the car stopped in front of the Shen family's magnificent bungalow, and Shen Yanwen's expression immediately returned to normal.

A servant came up to open the door in a hurry, and wanted to help Shen Yanwen get out of the car, but was resolutely refused.Tan Shaochen hardly drank, and quickly opened the car door to get out, only to see the man walk up to him, pulling his tie knot to breathe.

There was something sexy about that action.

But Tan Shaochen's mind was quickly seduced by other things - the big golden retriever was being led by the servant, and he wanted to run over excitedly, but was caught by the rope again, so he could only jump on the spot to show his excitement.Tan Shaochen immediately threw Shen Yanwen and the wedding night out of the sky, walked up to meet him, squatted down and hugged his pet dog: "Cub! Woohoo my Tangtang!!"

"Ow!"

"Hey Tangtang, I will still eat and drink with my father in the future. If my father eats meat, I will not miss your soup..."

He was talking to the big golden retriever, and Shen Yanwen had already walked to his side, saying: "The things have been prepared a long time ago, someone will take good care of you, come in with me first."

Tan Shaochen looked up at him happily: "You picked her up so quickly, thank you..."

Those peach blossom eyes always seemed to contain indescribable feelings, reflecting the light at the door, like stars falling in his eyes.Shen Yanwen's heart tightened when he saw it, and he stretched out his hand involuntarily.

The young man obviously didn't expect him to be like this, and he froze there for a moment without dodging.The man's curved index finger touched his eyelashes, and they left as soon as they touched them: "...your eyes are beautiful."

"...Is it?" Tan Shaochen then hid back, stood up again and said, "That's it... just follow my mother, it's still good enough to watch."

Shen Yanwen signaled the servant to take the dog away and take care of him, and led him into the living room.

To be honest, this place is not as magnificent as Tan Shaochen imagined.Compared with the wall covered with famous paintings, gilt candlesticks, and crystal chandeliers in his own home, Shen Yanwen felt "simple" here.All the decorations are indifferent, mostly black, white and gray, and the wallpaper is plain and flowerless, with only subtle lines.

While looking at him, Shen Yanwen took him up to the second floor and watched him open a certain door.

At that moment, his heart almost jumped into his throat, for fear that there were various utensils or perverted collections behind the door.But behind the door is a whole wall of bookshelves, a sofa, and a log desk.

Shen Yanwen was really a little drunk, but he still walked steadily and his movements were still neat.He took out a folder from the bookshelf, spread it out in front of Tan Shaochen: "This is what you told me that day, you can add anything else you want to say; tell me when you confirm it, and I will invite someone to do it." notarization."

Tan Shaochen's eyes widened, and he saw that his nonsense had turned into terms in black and white.

"Never force a relationship without permission", "Support keeping pets" and "Never restrict personal activities".

At the bottom, it also states that if he breaches the contract, he has the right to file for a divorce, and Shen Yanwen will also pay 1000 million in liquidated damages.And there is only one obligation that a man needs him to fulfill: call him "Yan Wen".

And such a good thing? !

Then as long as Shen Yanwen is forced to breach the contract, he can get away with 1000 million yuan... Oh no, he is so cool!

This was so shocking that Tan Shaochen's mouth quickened, and he said, "You have a problem with your brain, don't you?"

No matter how self-restraining Shen Yanwen was, he couldn't help but frown upon hearing this.

He quickly apologized: "Ah, I didn't mean that, my mouth twitched... I just said..." But before he finished speaking, Shen Yanwen had already taken the folder from his hand, and then casually pulled it out of the pen holder. He took out a signature pen and scribbled a line on the paper.

"Then add one more," Shen Yanwen handed it back to him, "You can't insult me."