President, he must be me

As if Tan Shaochen was granted an amnesty, he quickly turned around to get the wine and handed it to Wei Wan.

He thought that Wei Wan had discovered the situation here, so he came here to help him; but the other party realized that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and he recognized Shen Yanwen when he turned his head: "...Why are you here?"

"...Can't I be here?" Shen Yanwen asked back with a gloomy face.

Holding the wine bottle, Wei Wan took a big sip and ignored Shen Yanwen, looked at Tan Shaochen and said, "I asked you something, did you hear it just now?"

"Huh? Oh...no."

"That's good. I'm sure no one else has heard of it. My level of fooling is top-notch..."

Tan Shaochen sensed Wei Wan's thoughts instantly - he did it on purpose, trying to ignore Shen Yanwen and make Shen Yanwen feel uncomfortable.This just fit Tan Shaochen's mind, so he started chatting with Wei Wan word by word: "Are there any new songs, why didn't you sing a new song today."

"I haven't decided on the words for the last paragraph...how about you write it for me when I go back?"

"Okay."

"Then wait for supper, and eat spicy crayfish with my teammates."

The two chatted as if no one was there, and Tan Shaochen couldn't help feeling secretly happy in his heart, and wanted to agree when he opened his mouth: "Okay..." "Shaochen can't eat spicy food." Shen Yanwen forced himself into the topic at this moment, "And he something tonight."

"Ah, I'm fine." Tan Shaochen broke the stage.

"That's right, he's fine at night," Wei Wan followed suit, squinting at Shen Yanwen arrogantly, "I don't know if he's fine, he's with me 25 hours a day."

Shen Yanwen frowned, but seemed unable to find anything to refute Wei Wan, but looked at Tan Shaochen with something to say in his eyes.

Tan Shaochen hurriedly avoided his gaze, and continued to rub his glass repeatedly.

After being awkward for a while, Shen Yanwen finally said, "I'll pick you up from get off work later, let's chat."

"He doesn't even want to talk to you," Wei Wan said bluntly, "and your ex-husband, shouldn't you be very busy recently? I heard that there are many things to deal with in the Tan family's mess. Why are you the boss?"

Shen Yanwen glanced at him, but finally did not refute the words, got up and left.

Only then did Tan Shaochen look at the man mischievously, until the other person's figure completely disappeared into the crowd, he sighed amidst the loud music: "Hey..."

"Why are you sighing, he bullied you before I came here?" Wei Wan said angrily, "If you see him, you should call me directly."

"...No, it's nothing." Tan Shaochen said, "I just feel tired dealing with him."

"Why do you have to deal with him? Aren't they all divorced?"

"...That's what I said..."

Because as long as he sees Shen Yanwen, he will inevitably think of the past.

Human emotion and reason are never companions, he needs to work hard to let reason suppress emotion.

Tan Shaochen didn't want to talk to Wei Wan about these words, even though he had always been very kind to him since meeting him accidentally, but he couldn't help but hold back.

Then Tan Shaochen came to his senses again: "You just said that Tan's mess...?"

"Yeah," Wei Wan leaned on the bar counter, drinking while the band on the stand was about to step down after the end of the song, "You heard you called him Shen Yanwen, there's no way anyone in our circle doesn't know this name."

"........."

"I know, you are the young master of the Tan family," Wei Wan said without hesitation, with some deep meaning, "I asked my brother, when you married Shen Yanwen, many people seemed to be shocked."

"……right."

Wei Wan suddenly turned her head, stared into Tan Shaochen's eyes in the dark, and said seriously: "You and I are the same kind of people, you don't care about money, and you don't want to hang out with them; so don't talk to him, An Anxin Just fool around with my heart."

Wei Wan is very handsome, not the handsome type like Shen Yanwen, but the handsome guy who is more popular nowadays and is more popular with little girls.This kind of handsome guy suddenly becomes serious, and often has great lethality.

Tan Shaochen was stunned by his gaze, and suddenly realized the subtext behind these words.

Wei Wan seemed to have a good impression of him.

He pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and said, "Actually not, I like money quite a bit, but I don't have money."

"I have," Wei Wan said, "Compared to the Shen family, it's a lot worse, but it's no problem for you to have enough food and clothing."

"..." Tan Shaochen turned his head and went to the freezer to take out another bottle of Corona, "Drink it up, drink another bottle."

"okay."

-

"Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen..."

The man slept in the car and slowly opened his eyes: "Huh?"

"It's [-]:[-]." Zhu Li said hoarsely, "The guests are almost gone, and the wife should be off work soon."

Only then did Shen Yanwen straighten his waist, and supported the back of his neck to move his sore neck twice: "Yes. You can come to work later tomorrow."

"Thank you, Mr. Shen."

As Shen Yanwen's close subordinate, although Zhu Li is a secretary who is always on call and on standby [-]/[-], Shen Yanwen treats her very well, at least he doesn't ask her to be like a robot all year round.Correspondingly, Zhu Li's work ability is also quite good, which has always satisfied Shen Yanwen.

Seeing Shen Yanwen wake up, Zhu Li handed over a can of hot coffee, and then began to report: "I have already contacted Yan Cheng, and I will have dinner at the Taihe Garden at noon tomorrow; at three o'clock in the afternoon, there is a high-level executive at Tan's side." Meeting, there are many things you need to decide; Miss will go back to the old house in the evening..."

Shen Yanwen listened to her, but cast his eyes out of the car window.

In the middle of the night, the main entrance of LIVEHOUSE is no longer as lively as before, and the music inside has also stopped.There were a few band members standing nearby, smoking and chatting, and he just watched, as if afraid of missing Tan Shaochen's figure.

After a while Shen Yanwen said: "What about Wei Wan, have you checked it out?"

"I found out." Zhu Li said, "Wei Wei's second son, I heard that he is very rebellious. He dropped out of school and ran away from home at the age of 14. The Wei family basically doesn't care about him now."

"Wei family..."

"The Wei family also has a shareholding in the Tan family. If there is no accident, you will see Wei Wei at the high-level meeting tomorrow."

"very good."

After a long time, the road in front of the LIVEHOUSE was completely deserted, and even the neon letter lights were turned off, leaving only the street lights along the street to illuminate.Shen Yanwen just stared at him, watching the chatter leave and occasionally someone passing by; finally he saw Wei Wan lighting a cigarette facing the street with his guitar on his back.

If Tan Shaochen really fell in love with such a man after leaving him, Shen Yanwen felt speechless.

Intellectually, he can figure out a general idea - for what reason they met and became friends; in order to maintain their dignity in front of him, Wei Wan became his nominal boyfriend.

Shen Yanwen didn't believe that Tan Shaochen would fall in love with others so quickly, he couldn't believe it both emotionally and rationally.

After all, to this day, Shen Yanwen still remembers Tan Shaochen who was weak and weak on the hospital bed, who accidentally blurted out that he liked him.

A few minutes later, Tan Shaochen finally appeared.

Wearing a bloated cotton coat, he walked out of the LIVEHOUSE with another curly-haired man and pulled down the shutter.

He subconsciously held the door handle, and when he was about to open the door and get out of the car, he saw Wei Wan take out a box of milk or something from his pocket, and handed it to Tan Shaochen with a smile.The young man didn't refuse either, and naturally, the two of them were talking and laughing and wanted to come to him.

He deliberately didn't ask Zhu Li to park the car at the door, but parked on the side of the street some distance away.

At this moment, Zhu Li reminded: "The wife is out."

"I know."

Shen Yanwen responded irritably, then opened the door and got out of the car.

I don't know why the timing is so good, the man stood by the car door and called out "Shaochen" softly; the two people passed by him, but they walked straight past him as if they didn't see him.

No, it's not like he didn't see him - Tan Shaochen didn't even look at him.

Shen Yanwen stared blankly at him walking over, his eyes just followed him, watching his outline when he turned his face to the side to talk to Wei Wan.Then Wei Wan raised his hand to hook Tan Shaochen's shoulder, looked back intentionally or unintentionally, and grinned at Shen Yanwen.

The man quickly squeezed the coffee can in his hand.

"President Shen, maybe we can follow..."

"No need." Shen Yanwen said, and got into the car again, "Go back."

If it was said that seeing them together in the Civil Affairs Bureau, Shen Yanwen only felt vaguely unhappy; then at this moment, he can be sure, he is very angry.

It's not that he was angry that Tan Shaochen could really divorce him, but that someone took advantage of it so quickly.

Possessiveness is at work in my heart, but there is no more out-of-control emotion stirring than possessiveness.

"My wife may not calm down yet. After a while, when his anger subsides, he will definitely figure it out." Zhu Li comforted, "You love him so much, and he loves you so much."

——Does he love Tan Shaochen?

Shen Yanwen didn't know.

Before the divorce, he still felt somewhat ashamed, respected Tan Shaochen's choice, and satisfied his request as much as possible, whether it was asking for money, a house, or shares...it was fine, he could make it up.But after the divorce, any respect and compensation became meaningless.

He just suddenly felt that the house was empty, and suddenly felt that it was too quiet around him.

Seeing that Wei Wan, who didn't know how to live or die, was beside Tan Shaochen, he realized that he regretted it.

-

Watching the familiar car whizzing by, going further and further away, Tan Shaochen relaxed his tense heart, and silently pushed Wei Wan's hand away: "Okay, he's gone."

"Oh," Wei Wan put his hands back into his pockets without doing anything unnecessary, "You still like him, right?"

"...No." Tan Shaochen said, "They are all divorced."

"Stop pretending, I can tell." Wei Wan pursed her mouth unhappily, "You just like him...I don't understand why you like him and you still divorce him, and now he wants to remarry you again... ...Then why did he agree to your divorce? With Shen Yanwen's method, it should be very easy to keep you."

"..."

"Are you two sick?"

Tan Shaochen almost wanted to nod - the two of them might be sick.

"If he comes to squat you every day, what will you do," Wei Wan continued, "Otherwise, if you change a job, I'll look for it for you. If it doesn't work, I'll send you to my brother."

"No!" Tan Shaochen reacted extremely strongly, "I haven't received my first month's salary yet, you don't even know how tired I am, and I feel like my legs don't belong to me anymore..."

"That's fine," Wei Wan thought for a while, and then said, "Then I'll wait for you to go back together every day."

Although this remark was foolish, Tan Shaochen was still so moved beyond words.

Wei Wan said again: "Why don't you fall in love with me."