After Marrying the Wealthy Disabled Tyrant

When Wen Yuan woke up, Qi Jinran was no longer on the bed.

He was not surprised at all. Qi Jinran, a workaholic, would definitely go to the company to work overtime even on weekends.

After washing up and going downstairs, Wen Chengmin and Ye Xia were already having breakfast. Seeing his son's lazy look, Wen Chengmin put down the steamed stuffed bun in his hand with a very disgusted tone.

"Look at Jinran, who got up early in the morning and went to the company. Look at you, what time is it, you just got up!"

"Xiaoyuan is on winter vacation, why are you nagging him." Ye Xia disagreed.

"What's wrong with the winter vacation? He's almost a senior, and he hasn't made a decision yet, and he won't go out to find something—"

"Dad, I'm looking for an internship." Wen Yuan sat down at the dining table and took a sip of soy milk.

Wen Chengmin narrowed his eyes slightly: "What bakery are you going to again?"

Wen Yuan shook his head: "Guan Peisheng, a Fortune [-] foreign company, will report to the company the day after tomorrow."

During the exam preparation period, he was looking for an internship with Ji Hong. Anyway, there will be no classes in the next semester, so he is very free, so he might as well find something for himself.

"So fast." Ye Xia's eyes suddenly showed distress, and she put a fried egg into his bowl.

"Hurry up and eat more, and then go to the company to work hard, so don't starve and lose weight."

Wen Chengmin's complexion improved a bit, he lifted his chin, and pointed to the gifts on the coffee table.

"This is tea for Grandpa Qi, remember to take it back with you when the time comes."

"Yes, Dad."

"Learn more from Jinran, especially in business management. If you don't understand anything, ask him. Dad will still count on you to take over the company in the future."

Wen Yuan thought that I had no interest in managing the company at all, so he said a perfunctory "hmm".

On the day of reporting to a foreign company, it was rare for Wen Yuan to wear a formal attire.

Qi Jinran watched him walk down the spiral staircase in a slim suit, and stopped drinking coffee.

"What's wrong? Is it weird?"

Wen Yuan is not used to wearing formal clothes, so he looks awkward in the mirror, now seeing Qi Jinran's strange expression, he is even more unconfident.

"Why don't I wear a casual jacket..." Wen Yuan turned around and wanted to go back to his room to change.

"Need not."

Qi Jinran put down the mug, and looked away from his face with some difficulty.

"On the first day of work, you should dress more formally."

Wen Yuan nodded, straightened his neckline, went downstairs with his backpack, stuffed two pieces of bread from the dining table into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Then I'll go first, you eat slowly."

The foreign company that Wen Yuan interned in was a luxury group company named BV, which had hotels, jewellery, perfume, clothing and other businesses under its umbrella. BV's Guan Peisheng project includes a one-year rotation period, so after completing the induction and training at the company headquarters, Wen Yuan went to the hotel lobby in the afternoon to officially start the rotation.

Ji Hong was not as lucky as him, and was assigned to the housekeeping department, where all the work was dirty and tiring.

"Axi! Those hrs are definitely assigned based on their faces!"

The two were eating in the lounge at noon, and Ji Hong angrily gnawed at the stewed egg in the bowl, complaining.

"It's okay, I will take the initiative to invite Ying to go to the room department with you in the next half month." Wen Yuan comforted him.

Ji Hong was moved, and hammered Wen Yuan's shoulder.He caught a glimpse of the ring hanging around Wen Yuan's neck, suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, when do you and Qi Jinran plan to get married?"

Wen Yuan let out a bewildered "ah".

"Aren't you all engaged! Marriage should not be far away."

Wen Yuan looked at Ji Hong's expectant eyes, and knew that he could no longer hide it.Ji Hong is his best friend, he can't keep cheating on him like this.

"Actually, my relationship with Qi Jinran is not what you imagined. It's a long story..."

After hearing the cause and effect, Ji Hong was dumbfounded.

"So you two are married? No wonder the progress is so fast! Fuck, isn't this a plot that only happens on TV? What era is this!"

"That's right, the Qing Dynasty has been dead for an unknown number of years."

"Then how do you feel about Qi Jinran?"

Wen Yuan was overwhelmed by the question.

Of course he didn't hate Qi Jinran, but he couldn't describe how he felt in detail.Sometimes he feels that person is far away from him, and sometimes he feels that he is within reach.All in all, he was an unpredictable man.

"How else can I feel, just like roommates living together."

"Cut, I don't believe it!" Ji Hong snorted coldly: "When you face such a face, don't you ever feel tempted?"

Wen Yuan was slightly taken aback, he remembered the scene where he drank too much alcohol and kissed Qi Jinran in the car that night.The touch of the man's lips seems to be still vivid.

"What are you thinking? Your face is red." Ji Hong teased him.

Wen Yuan smiled, closed the lid of the lunch box, and stood up.

"In short, I have no chance with him. Don't gossip."

Since his internship at BV, Wen Yuan got up earlier than Qi Jinran, and sometimes when Qi Jinran came back at night, he was still too busy at the hotel.

The end of the year is the hotel's peak occupancy period, and various large-scale company annual meetings are held in the hotel. BV is one of the most prestigious five-star hotels in Wancheng, and there are many guests every day.Wen Yuan is in charge of receiving guests and coordinating various matters in the front hall. He is so busy that he does not touch the ground every day. Sometimes he talks too much and his voice is hoarse all day long.

That night, just as Wen Yuan returned to Shuixieju with his exhausted body, he saw Qi Jinran sitting on the sofa.

The man seemed to be waiting for him there specially.

"Are you still awake?"

Wen Yuan was a little surprised, when he came back before, Qi Jinran was usually asleep.

"Just had a video conference, so I didn't sleep."

In fact, Qi Jinran was already busy with his business, he even sat on the sofa and finished reading an English book, but none of those words seemed to be printed in his mind.

He looked at the circle of black and blue in front of Wen Yuan's eyes, his Adam's apple moved, and said, "Are you tired from the internship?"

Is Qi Jinran... caring about him?

Wen Yuan looked at him in surprise.

The man's hands on the sofa clenched uncomfortably, his long eyelashes drooping.

"You come back so late every day, which affects my rest."

He obviously moved very lightly, did it still affect Qi Jinran?Wen Yuan felt guilty all of a sudden, he guessed that Qi Jinran was a light sleeper and could easily be woken up by a little noise.

"Sorry, the hotel was too busy during this period, so I came back late. If it's really not possible, how about I live in the school dormitory?"

"Need not."

Qi Jinran said bluntly: "I just want to remind you that there is no need to sacrifice your body for that meager internship salary."

The next day, in the hotel corridor.

"What do you mean by what he said?"

Wen Yuan helped Ji Hong clean the transparent glass on the landscape wall.

"What else do you mean, people want to care about you." Ji Hong is like a caring big brother, he suddenly thought of something and smiled.

"I said, anyway, you have broken up with Zhou Yunqing long ago. Now, why are you so reserved when facing such a top-notch handsome guy every day? Why don't you just make a fake show and cook the uncooked rice for real?"

Wen Yuan shook his head quickly, with a look of fear.

"I kissed him last time when I was drunk, and he almost strangled me to death."

"It turns out that you had pinch marks on your neck at that time." Ji Hong was very disappointed.

"Otherwise?" Wen Yuan rolled his eyes at him.

Ji Hong cut his voice and was about to say something when the manager's voice came from not far away.

"Wen Yuan, come to the front hall to help, there are black diamond guests."

Black diamond is the highest level in BV's VIP level, so BV's black diamond members are often either rich or expensive.Wen Yuan was used to seeing all kinds of guests these days, so he was not stage frightened, so he followed the manager into the front hall.

"Mr. Zhang, this is our new Guan Peisheng. He will serve you later." The manager introduced respectfully.

"Wen Yuan?" The man in his early thirties, in a suit and leather shoes, looked at the nameplate on his chest, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up.

"Hi Mr. Zhang, you can just call me Xiaowen."

Wen Yuan didn't notice the strange look in the man's eyes, and led him inside.As soon as he entered the VIP elevator, the man laughed out loud.

"You don't want to enter the entertainment circle, but you are willing to come here to suffer."

Wen Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the man with some doubts.

Zhang Jun took out the business card from his suit pocket and handed it to Wen Yuan, with a gentle smile on his refined face.

"Get to know me, I'm the CEO of China Star Entertainment. Last month, our company's agent called to sign you, but you ruthlessly refused."

Wen Yuan never thought that this black diamond guest had such a relationship with him, he smiled awkwardly: "Really, that's really embarrassing."

"I thought you had a better place to go, but I didn't expect..." Zhang Jun shook his head in disappointment.

Wen Yuan didn't think the entertainment industry was so good, nor did he feel how tired he was here, after all he learned a lot.But he didn't need to explain to a man he just met.

Taking Zhang Jun into the presidential suite, after introducing the supporting facilities and dining time, Wen Yuan was about to leave, but was stopped by Zhang Jun.

The man pulled out ten hundred-dollar bills from his wallet.

"Your tip."

Wen Yuan took the money, a little surprised.There were customers who gave him tips before, but the amount was not large. I didn't expect Zhang Jun to be so generous.Of course, what surprised him even more was that there were still people carrying so much cash with them these days.

"Thank you Mr. Zhang."

Wen Yuan smiled politely.

Zhang Jun looked at the boy's handsome but slightly youthful face, his heart moved slightly, and his tone softened unconsciously.

"Meeting is fate, don't call me President Zhang, I'm so unfamiliar, call me Brother Jun."

"How can I do that? If the manager hears it, he will scold me again."

Wen Yuan counted the banknotes in his hand, leaving only one, and put the rest on the table.

"I have rejected your invitation to sign a contract. I am really embarrassed to accept such a large tip. I hope Mr. Zhang understands."

Zhang Jun chuckled and looked deeply at Wen Yuan.

"Now I understand why they want to sign you."