After Marrying the Wealthy Disabled Tyrant

Seeing Peng Qiu's gaze turned to him, Wen Yuan was almost as big as two.

He knew that there was nothing good about Yang Mo's appearance, but he could understand Yang Mo's hostility towards him, why did this strange young man look at him with prickly eyes?

"If you two have nothing to do, I'll go first—"

"I haven't finished my order yet." Yang Mo interrupted him with a displeased face.

Wen Yuan had no choice but to give him another menu.When he bent down, the ring and necklace hanging around his neck were exposed, Peng Qiu could see it clearly, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Yang Mo ordered a bunch of desserts and drinks, and reluctantly returned the menu to Wen Yuan.

"It seems that those rumors are true."

He looked at Wen Yuan's clothes, and said in a sarcastic tone: "Qi Jinran is not satisfied with this marriage, she only got engaged to you due to family pressure, and the ring was given for outsiders to see. Is that so?"

Wen Yuan's expression changed, he didn't speak, and left with the menu.

Although Yang Mo was not a good person, most of what he said was true... Wen Yuan could not refute.

Back at the bakery, Wen Yuan found that Ji Hong was also there, and this guy was hiding in a corner eating discarded cake embryos.He smiled helplessly and patted him from behind.

"Fuck, why are you walking silently?" Ji Hong quickly swallowed the remaining few mouthfuls.

"Are you hungry at this point?" Wen Yuan was helpless.

Ji Hong patted the cake residue in his hand, looked left and right guiltily, and straightened his staff uniforms.

"It's still growing, there's no way."

"What's delicious about the cake embryo? I'll make you a red bean toast later, and you can take it back to the dormitory to eat."

Wen Yuan knew that Ji Hong's family was not well off, so he would help him intentionally or unintentionally in daily life, of course, under the premise of taking care of his self-esteem.

"Handsome man Wen, you are the best, I will treat you to dinner when the salary is paid!"

"Don't wait for the salary to be paid, do me a favor today."

"How to say?" Ji Hong became interested.

15 minute later.

Ji Hong took the plate cursingly and went to table five.

"Two guests, your dessert."

With a stiff smile, he put the small cakes on the plate on the table one by one.

Seeing that it was him, Yang Mo frowned.

"Wen Yuan? Didn't he serve us before?" He emphasized the word "service".

Ji Hong resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and said with a fake smile: "Wen Yuan is not feeling well, so I will serve you two."

Yang Mo didn't buy it from him.

"You were fine just now, why did you feel uncomfortable all of a sudden? Your clothes don't seem to be the same as his, why don't I ask your manager to see what Wen Yuan is—"

"Sorry, I'm a little late."

Wen Yuan strode over, took the tray in Ji Hong's hand, and smiled very kindly at Yang Mo.

"This is my colleague, just passing by, don't embarrass him."

He patted Ji Hong on the shoulder, signaling him to go first.

Ji Hong's chest heaved a few times, he resisted the urge to splash hot coffee on Yang Mo's face, turned around and went to the counter.

Yang Mo took a sip of coffee leisurely and smiled triumphantly.

"Why, you got stabbed in the scar by me, and you don't have the face to come out to see people?"

Wen Yuanyun smiled lightly.

"Fake play is real, haven't you heard of it? Qi Jinran doesn't like me now, but who knows what will happen in the future."

Hearing this sentence, Peng Qiu's face changed slightly, and he unconsciously clenched the metal fork in his hand.

"It's you, who broke up with Zhou Yunqing, and now you're taking all your grievances on me? Don't you think you're ridiculous?"

Mentioning Zhou Yunqing, Yang Mo's delicate face twisted a bit. He looked at the boiling hot coffee on the table, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes.

wow.

He pushed it casually, and the ceramic coffee cup fell from the edge of the table. Although Wen Yuan had taken precautions and took a step back, the scalding liquid still splashed onto his trouser legs.

"I'm sorry, please tidy up and change a cup for me." Yang Mo blinked and smiled slyly.

Behind the counter, Ji Hong watched Wen Yuan bend over to pick up the fragments, clenched his fists in anger.

He gritted his teeth and was about to walk over when someone grabbed his arm.

"Kid, calm down."

"Who are you—"

Seeing the person coming, Ji Hong was slightly taken aback.Why does this elite man in a suit with glasses look familiar... It seems to be Qi Jinran's assistant?

Didn't he always follow Qi Jinran every step of the way?

Now that he's here, then...

Wen Yuan picked up the large pieces of debris on the ground one by one, wrapped them in waste paper, and threw them into the trash can. He also brought a broom and mop to clean up the dirty ground.

"You haven't given me a new coffee yet."

Yang Mo said arrogantly.

"Sorry, we don't serve free coffee here."

A deep and cold voice sounded behind him.

Seeing the person coming, Peng Qiu was overjoyed and stood up hastily.

"Mr. Qi, why are you here?"

Wen Yuan turned his head and was shocked when he saw Qi Jinran appear.

Is the carpet too thick?Why does this man make no sound when he walks?

"BV belongs to the Qi Group. I'm here for inspection. Is there a problem?" Qi Jinran remained expressionless.

"of course not."

Seeing that Qi Jinran responded to his words, Peng Qiu was very excited.It seems that it is really useful for him to hang out in the hotels owned by the Qi family often. He can meet the people he wants to see without having an afternoon tea.

Seeing Peng Qiu's overjoyed expression, Wen Yuan suddenly understood.It turned out that he had met Qi Jinran's admirer, no wonder the young man looked at him so unkindly just now.

"Show me your hand."

Wen Yuan was in a daze, his right hand was already being held by a man, and he was looking at it carefully.

"Aren't you hurt?" Qi Jinran's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his tone was exceptionally gentle.

"No, I'm very careful."

Wen Yuan looked at Qi Jinran's face close at hand, knowing that Qi Jinran was acting, but his heart was still pounding.I haven't seen him for a few days, the man seems to be a little thinner than before, but his facial features are still as handsome and dazzling as ever.

Looking at this scene, Peng Qiu almost gritted his silver teeth.

Obviously those rumors say that Qi Jinran and Wen Yuan are married in a business relationship and have no feelings at all, but why does Qi Jinran still appear here?And still looking at Wen Yuan with this kind of eyes?

"Let's get off work early today. I ordered Green Court. Don't you like the steak there?"

"But here..." Wen Yuan hesitated.

Qi Jinran smiled, and turned to Yang Mo and Peng Qiu, the smile on his face instantly subsided, and his eyes showed sarcasm.

"That's all you have? Bullying an intern?"

Peng Qiu didn't know how long Qi Jinran had been watching behind him, but he didn't want to leave a bad impression in front of the man, so he quickly denied it: "Mr. Qi, I didn't just now...Yang Mo was also careless..."

Qi Jinran looked at Yang Mo coldly.

Yang Mo clutched the tablecloth guiltily, trying to explain: "I didn't do it on purpose."

"Would you like to adjust the monitoring to take a look?"

Yang Mo's face turned pale: "Mr. Qi, there's no need to do this."

"Apologize." Qi Jinran said firmly, "Otherwise, you won't want to face the consequences."

Yang Mo had heard about Qi Jinran's methods in the business world. He never showed any sympathy to his competitors, and anyone who offended him would end well.

Under Qi Jinran's extremely oppressive gaze, Yang Mo reluctantly stood up and lowered his head slightly.

"sorry."

Wen Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth and forced a "hmm".

I have to say, quite relieved.

"Let's go." Qi Jinran took his hand again.

Passing through the shocked or envious eyes of other hotel employees, the two arrived at the front hall.

The manager was stunned when he saw Wen Yuan's hand being held by the big boss.

What about the distant cousin?It's clearly a boyfriend, but Wen Yuan can't believe a word he says.

"Manager, I may have to advance a bit today..."

"It's okay, you can leave work whenever you want."

The manager turned to Qi Jinran again, with a flattering face: "Mr. Qi, walk slowly, be careful of the steps."

After getting into the car, Wen Yuan found that Qi Jinran was still holding his hand, and the palms of their hands were sweating.

"Jin Ran..."

Qi Jinran seemed to have just reacted, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he let go of Wen Yuan's hand.

Wen Yuan took out a wet tissue from the locker and handed it to him with a sincere face.

"Do you want to wipe it?"

Looking at the pack of tissues, Qi Jinran felt her face ache.

"No, I'll just wash my hands later."

"Oh." Wen Yuan put the tissue back, leaned on the seat, and stretched his legs.

"Speaking of which, it's such a coincidence that every time I encounter something, you will appear at the first time, as if it was destined."

After speaking, as if afraid that Qi Jinran might misunderstand, Wen Yuan said again: "What I mean is, I am very grateful to you, you have helped me a lot."

"It's nothing, I just happened to visit BV today."

"Then you should go to the company later, right?" Wen Yuan glanced at the road outside the window, a little surprised: "However, this road doesn't seem to be—"

"I said that I booked a seat in the Green Court, it is true."

"what?"

"The steak at the restaurant by the lake is especially delicious. You mean Green Court, right?" Qi Jinran looked at him.

Wen Yuan suddenly remembered the night when he first arrived at Qi's house, he bragged about overturning the car on the phone, but Qi Jinran unexpectedly wrote down his likes and dislikes.

Wen Yuan's face was a little red, and he stammered "Mmm".

Even if he performed his fiancé's obligations in a formulaic manner, Qi Jinran treated him too well, and even gave him the illusion that they were really a loving couple...

Twenty minutes later, the Bentley Mulsanne stopped at the door of the Green Court Restaurant.

Qi Jinran booked a box surrounded by the lake on three sides, surrounded by green plants, and there are star-shaped night lights hanging from the ceiling, making it warm and comfortable.

Wen Yuan has a physique of being hungry as soon as meal time comes, and as soon as he sat down, his stomach gurgled a few times.

Seeing Qi Jinran look over, he was a little embarrassed, and quickly pressed his stomach.

"Whatever you want to eat, order it yourself." Qi Jinran handed him the menu.

Wen Yuan ordered a medium-rare filet mignon and tomato pasta, and handed the menu to Qi Jinran.

Qi Jinran glanced at him.

"That's all, is that enough?"

"It should be... Enough, it's not good to eat too much at night."

Qi Jinran smiled and asked the waiter to come and order.

Neither of them tacitly mentioned what happened a few days ago.

Wen Yuan was cutting the steak on the plate, and occasionally looked up at the man opposite.

Qi Jinran's western food etiquette can be regarded as a textbook template, the hand holding the knife and fork is meticulous, the steak is also neatly cut, and there is no noisy sound.

Wen Yuan's eyes fell on the ring on his right hand, and he remembered something, his ears turned red, and he immediately lowered his head.

That night, Qi Jinran covered his mouth with his right hand... No wonder he went to the bathroom the next day to look in the mirror and found a ring-shaped mark on the corner of his mouth...

No, I can't eat this meal any more.

Wen Yuan chewed the steak desperately, trying to get rid of the picture in his mind.

"That night..."

The man on the opposite side suddenly opened his mouth.

"I can't think of any other way at the moment...I offended you, I'm sorry."