Forced to marry by the most A Omega

A week later, Lu Shan and Song Song met to discuss the details of the implementation of the empty track optimization project, but Wen Yan was still absent.

He patiently finished his business, and finally he was able to ask: "President Wen went out again?"

"Yeah." Song Song nodded, "Go and report to Mr. Meng."

Lu Shan pondered for a moment, turned his eyes away, and said as casually as possible: "Did Meng Li look for Mr. Wen, or did Mr. Wen take the initiative?"

"Is there a difference?" Song Song looked puzzled, then pushed down his glasses vigilantly, "Mr. Lu is always very casual in calling the senior management of Star C, is it because you are not from Star C?"

Lu Shan smiled and said, "No, I'm from Star C, but I moved later."

"Oh." Song Song also laughed, but he wasn't as careless as usual, but a bit gossipy and meaningful, "Last time it was Young Master Yu, this time it was Mr. Meng, Mr. Lu was very concerned about Mr. Wen and Mrs. Those who are close to you." After thinking for a while, the smile widened, "I also care about Mr. Wen very much!"

Lu Shan: ...

Song Song sorted out the documents as if nothing had happened, and said, "But it's true, Mr. Wen is not in the right state recently, and he really should take care of it."

Lu Shan immediately became nervous: "What's going on?"

"There is nothing abnormal." Song Song spread his hands, "It's just my feeling about his aura and the atmosphere around him, as well as some clues, such as talking about life with me suddenly last week, asking me why I am happy every day, and ah, before Mr. Wen's boyfriend, who was making a lot of noise, seems to have disappeared suddenly."

Lu Shan: ...

Song Song analyzed it seriously: "At the beginning, it was so publicized that it was well known on the Internet, but suddenly there was no more information. I didn't hear any news about Mr. Wen's birthday before, and everyone celebrated Mr. Wen. That day, his mood was obviously very low. I think it may be... a quarrel? It may even be a breakup."

A big knife brazenly pierced Lu Shan's heart.

"Mr. Wen should be in a relationship for the first time. It must be very sad, but he still has to pretend to be fine every day, hey." Song Song sighed sadly, "I heard that the Wen family is dissatisfied with this, so I specially called Mr. Wen back for interrogation , the atmosphere of the Wen family is quite scary!"

"No wonder he lives outside by himself." Lu Shan murmured, then suddenly realized, looking at Song Song strangely, "You...why are you telling me this?"

Song Song is Wen Yan's first assistant. He has strong professional ability and is also quite loyal and reliable. He should not casually discuss the boss's personal affairs.

Unexpectedly, Song Song pushed down his glasses again, and said as it should: "Because Mr. Lu and Mr. Wen have a very good relationship, so I think if possible, I hope you can persuade Mr. Wen to get better as soon as possible."

Mr. Lu:!

"When did I get on good terms with him? How did you find out?" Mr. Lu's face was a little hot.

"Really?" Song Song asked with a smile.

Surprised that he was cheated, Lu Shan forcibly redeemed him, "I'm asking what evidence you have!"

"There is still no evidence." Song Song raised his head and thought for a while, "It is still a feeling and some clues."

Lu Shan frowned: "What clues?"

"It's hard to generalize, it's a very subtle thing, probably because I'm around Mr. Wen almost every day, so I can feel it." Song Song said firmly.

Lu Shanxin said that being an assistant really buried you.

"Oh, forget it, let's not talk about this. Anyway, if I think right, you can take the opportunity to persuade Mr. Wen. It doesn't matter if you think wrong. You are not a long-talking person, Mr. Lu." He walked towards the filing cabinet beside him. , "For the weekend banquet, what gift did Mr. Lu prepare for Mr. Wen?"

"What banquet?" Lu Shan was puzzled.

"Don't you know?" Song Song turned his head blankly, "It's President Wen's birthday and the commemorative banquet for the first anniversary of his tenure. I thought everyone knew about it...I'll give you the invitation letter right now." The whole head stuck in Search in the closet.

After a while.

"Eh? Why not... They are all here."

He carried out the information basket, poured it on the table, and spread out the elegant dark blue invitation letter with a "wow".

Lu Shan searched together with him, and found Meng Lian, Yu Chen, Lin Wenqi, and C-star high-level families, but he was not there.

"Impossible." Song Song scratched his head, "I personally drew up the list, and you were there. Could it be that the production missed it?"

Lu Shan suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Did Mr. Wen not intervene in the list you drew up yourself?"

"He has seen it, but usually he doesn't have any opinion on such things."

Lu Shan figured it out, folded his arms and said, "That's not necessarily true."

Song Song frowned.

He understood what Lu Shan meant, but he didn't believe it. It's so good, why did Wen Yan not let Lu Shan attend the banquet?

"Let me take a look." He took out his phone resolutely and swiped. "At that time, Mr. Wen replied to the email after reading it. I thought it was impossible to make any changes, so I directly forwarded it to the publicity. They..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

He raised his eyes to look at Lu Shan, then looked down at the screen, and was shocked to find that there was nothing on the list of invitees he had arranged by surname strokes, where Lu Shan's name should have been.

He poked hard on the screen again, and in the editing record, the history of Wen Yan's deletion was clearly in sight.

Song Song:!

"Assistant Song, you can't take your work for granted." Lu Shan stood up and shrugged his shoulders mockingly.

Song Song: ...

"Where did you offend Mr. Wen?" He asked in disbelief.He always felt that their relationship was very good, did he feel wrong?

"Maybe." Lu Shan sighed, walked to the window, and looked down sideways.

That night, Wen Yan didn't want to go home after work, and felt tired from driving. After much deliberation, he finally decided to go to Yu Chen's favorite ice cream shop.

He has figured it out a lot recently, and the hustle and bustle of the city center is even more overwhelming. Even if he can see the bench on the street where he argued with Lu Shan last time, it doesn't seem so uncomfortable.

He ordered Rose Buffy as usual. Although he couldn't taste the taste, he still had the mellow cream and beautiful shape worthy of serious tasting.

Like most young people, he put his phone on the table and browsed freely in his own relaxing time.

"Ding dong", a small window pops up a question

"is it you?"

Wen Yan was at a loss, clicked in and took a look, his heart froze slightly.

When Lu Shan asked a question on the Internet search, he registered an account named W on a whim and replied.And now, the subject L, that is, Lu Shan, actually chatted with him in private.

He guessed that w was himself?

After thinking for a moment, Wen Yan replied with a question mark.

Not long after, the other party sent a message

"If it's you, then you must know who I am. If not, it doesn't matter. After all, I have to say sorry to you."

Wen Yan's mood sank.

He raised his head, looked at the colorful and flashy night outside the window, and took a deep breath.

Thinking without any emotion, Lu Shan didn't do anything wrong, so why would he be angry?Why did Lu Shan apologize?

Is it just because of the collision of pheromones that the emotions of both parties are affected?

I'm afraid... not at all.

……

The office was dark, Lu Shan was sitting alone, and the cell phone gave off a faint light.

He stared at the dim light, waiting, lost, and after a long time, his eyes hurt, and the dim light finally flashed more intensely, and a line of words appeared in front of him

"No need to apologize, you are not wrong, it is me. From the beginning to the end, all I care about is my own mood."

Lu Shan:!

His hands were almost trembling, and his mind was in a mess. He tried his best to organize his thoughts and words, but the system suddenly popped up a prompt

User does not exist.

My heart suddenly shrank, and when I clicked in to look at it again, the interface was blank, and the other party had already logged out the account.

……

His breathing gradually became rapid in the silence, clearly audible.

In the ice cream shop, Wen Yan put away his phone, got up and left, and walked into the bustling street.

The soft light of the empty track above his head echoed the stars, and he left the empty Rose Buffy glass in place.

In the middle of the night, the city fell into a peaceful sleep, and the long street was empty. Lu Shan came alone and sat on a bench outside the ice cream shop, his tall body was lonely and thin.

He carefully savored the conversation that flashed by not long ago, and finally understood that what Wen Yan said was right.

But the one who only focused on his own mood from the beginning to the end was just Wen Yan?

At the beginning, when he was in the susceptibility period, Wen Yan gave his confession to Wen Yan. In order to avoid embarrassment, and to repay favors and get rid of guilt, he took the initiative to propose the ridiculous method of pretending to be a lover and even getting married.

During the third susceptible period, he repeated the same mistakes, and in order to get back on the so-called right track, he said a lot of blunt words to Wen Yan and told him to stay away from him.

Today, he wants to apologize again and again, but it is actually for himself, because as long as Wen Yan accepts the apology, his heart will feel better, and he will become pure and clean again, free from responsibility.

"Facing and accepting one's weaknesses is not weakness, but avoiding and giving up is real weakness!"

Yu Chen's voice appeared in his mind.

This is also a gentle attitude.

So, what is his weakness?

What is he escaping and giving up?

……

At dusk on the weekend, the banquet is about to begin.

In the lounge, Wen Yan had a short meeting with the heads of the three media that were allowed in.

He looked at the questions submitted by the media, such as the summary of last year, plans for next year, what he wanted to say to the young people, etc. He smiled and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Is that all you want to ask?"

The people in charge looked at each other in blank dismay, and laughed one after another: "President Wen means..."

"I thought the media liked to ask questions about relationships."

Song Song standing aside:? ? ?

The people in charge were also at a loss, and one of them was not afraid of death and said tentatively: "Mr. Wen is not married, and there are relationship problems..."

"Unmarried, but you can fall in love." Wen Yan got up and walked out, handed the question paper back to the person in charge, and said, "This is the last time, if you don't ask again, you really won't have a chance."