Haunted by a super flirtatious little milk dog

Chapter 49 Is it fun to play with me?

He Zihuai's breath landed on Ben Tongjiu's skin in an unhurried manner, hot and itchy.Wen Dong took a big step out of the meeting room door and came to the spacious area in the corridor.

"I don't use that." Bentong said, "It probably smells like shampoo."

He Zihuai squinted his eyes and seemed to be smiling: "Oh? I thought reporter Wen used some kind of cologne from the Enchanting series."

Wen Dong was a little uncomfortable. When he and He Zihuai met for the first time, it seemed that they couldn't even talk about meeting by chance, but the other party's obviously familiar attitude, tone of voice and content all made him feel a bit inexplicable and weird.

But Ben Dong is very self-restraining, and he won't show it because of this discomfort, so he just smiled lightly and didn't answer.

He Zihuai didn't care about Wen Dongjiu's indifference at all, he closed the door of the conference room by himself, walked up to Wen Dong and made a "please" gesture in front of him, saying: "President He's office is here, reporter Wen, please. "

He Zihuai brought Wen Dong to the door of He Xiang's office. He pointed to the heavy solid wood door and said, "Mr. He is waiting for you inside, reporter Wen, please go in."

After Wen Dong nodded, he pushed open the heavy door of He Xiang's office.

As soon as you enter the door, you will find a spacious interior space. Facing the door is a huge floor-to-ceiling window with clear windows.On the right is a coffee table and sofa, on the left is a huge solid wood office, He Xiang is sitting behind the desk, and there is a person sitting in front of the desk.This man was tall and big, and he sat with his back facing the door. He was wearing a formal shirt and a light gray suit vest. His short black hair fell on the collar of his shirt. He looked as clean as snow and as tall as a mountain.

Wen Dong didn't expect that there would be other people in He Xiang's office. He was stunned for a moment, but then he stood still and nodded slightly to He Xiang: "Mr. He, hello. I'm Wen Dongjiu, a reporter from ZCTV."

Wen Dong was looking at He Xiang when he was talking, so he didn't notice that the man with his back to him trembled all over his body when he heard his words.

He Xiang nodded, with the majesty of a person in a high position, and then he said to the man across the table: "Cheng'er, let's leave what we said just now, I have an interview with a reporter here."

The man across the table slowly stood up and turned around with some difficulty.

Wen Dong stopped the steps he was taking, and the moment he saw the man turn around, he felt that his breathing also stopped.

I saw that Gong Cheng was wearing a neat suit, and the straight trousers without a trace of wrinkle wrapped those two shocking long legs, which made Gong Cheng's legs long and straight, giving people a kind of neck The following are all illusions of legs.

The upper body was probably due to the heat in the room. Gong Cheng didn't wear a suit jacket, but put a suit vest over the white shirt.The openings of the vest were fastened one by one meticulously, reflecting his sunken waist and upturned buttocks.

At that moment, Ben Dong felt as if he was very hopeless, and his first reaction was: Oh my God!Is this fucking human supposed to have legs?All his pants have to be custom made!How could it be possible to sell such long pants!

No, that's not the point!

Shouldn't the point be how did Gong Cheng dress like this?How could it appear in this place?And what happened to his angry gray-purple hair?Who the hell made him dye it back black?It's hard to get used to it...

Gong Cheng paused, but still opened his mouth: "Brother Wen..."

Gong Cheng has always been very careful in front of outsiders. He always called Wen Dong "Brother Wen", because Wen Dong once said that he didn't want to be too intimate in front of outsiders. He remembered it and always did so. .

But from Bentong's ears, Gong Cheng's cautiousness and compromise turned into a deliberate attempt to distance himself from him.

Obviously calling him "Brother Wen" in private is so kind and affectionate, but in front of outsiders, he is so alienated and restrained!Wen Dong was so enraged by this "Brother Wen", he completely forgot that between him and Gong Cheng, the person who kept saying that he didn't want to be too intimate in front of outsiders was himself!

He Xiang looked at the uneasy Gong Cheng and the awkward Wen Dongjiu, and he probably had a clue in his heart, but on the surface he showed a look of surprise: "Cheng'er, do you know Reporter Wen?"

Wen Dong gradually clenched his hand hanging by his side. Looking at Gong Cheng's face, he felt that he had a million questions to ask him right now.

why are you here?

Why did President He of JY Group call you Cheng'er?

You left that night without waiting for me to go home and leave a message, where did you go?

……

But he opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Gong Cheng also looked at Ben Dongjiu with complicated eyes, as if he felt guilty, uneasy, expectant, and troubled.

He said, "Know."

yes!Ben Tong laughed inwardly, we just "know each other"!

"Oh? That's such a coincidence!" He Xiang also stood up, "Reporter Wen, then you should know that Cheng'er has just returned to China, and it's only two days since he returned to the company to serve as the chairman of JY Group, so it may be that the group's internal He is not clear about many things. You can interview me about this. But regarding the logistics route signed with country M, he has been following up since Cheng’er was studying there. He is familiar with this aspect. If necessary You can interview him."

Gong Cheng sighed silently, he regretted that he hadn't told Wen Dong everything about him earlier, and told everything about him without reservation.He didn't want his elder brother Wen to learn everything about him from other people in such a dramatic way.

But now, it's too late.

Wen Dong recollected every word in He Xiang's words just now. JY Group, chairman, M country, logistics routes...

Therefore, Gong Cheng is He Xiang's biological son, the young owner of JY Group, the heir of the mysterious only son with the surname Gong.He's not a motorcyclist, nor is he the owner of a motorcycle modification shop, Gongcheng is lying to himself from the beginning to the end!

Everything about Gong Cheng, identity, status, occupation, family, even clothing and hair color, is not true!

Why are you so stupid?Being lied to by a man who was covered in lies all over his body and heart?

Oh shit!There is no one in the world who is more stupid than yourself!

Ben Dong just wanted to laugh, looked up to the sky and laughed, crying like a fool.

"Mr. He, there's no need." Wen Dong forced himself into a very stiff smile, "Today's interview does not involve Chairman Gong. Can we start?"

"Of course. Please sit here." He Xiang said, walked out from behind the desk, and motioned Wen Dong to sit on the sofa.

Wen Dong raised his foot and followed He Xiang to that side.

When passing by Gong Cheng, Wen Dong avoided the hand he raised and wanted to gently pull his hand, as if he hadn't seen it at all, and walked straight towards the sofa.

Gong Cheng withdrew his hand silently, and walked out of the office.

Wen Dong felt that he was in a daze during the entire interview process. For the first time since he had been working for so long, he found that he was completely unable to concentrate on his work.

He turned on the recorder and read the questions prepared on the tablet almost according to the script. What He Xiang said and how he said, he seemed to be unable to hear clearly at all.

It's really strange, I can clearly see the other person's mouth moving, but why can't hear what the other person said at all.

The time is also extremely difficult.

After finally asking all the questions on the tablet, Wen Dong forced himself to stand up with the last bit of decency, and shook hands with He Xiang to say goodbye.

"Thank you Mr. He for taking time out of his busy schedule to accept an exclusive interview with our TV station. After the follow-up interview outline is finalized, I will send it to your company's publicity department. After confirmation, we will conduct relevant interview work..." Wen Dong said, like a An emotionless work machine.

"From now on, I will let my assistant do the matchmaking work on Wenwen's reporter," He Xiang suggested, "JY attaches great importance to this interview program today. We will do a great job, and we are mutually beneficial and win-win!"

Wen Dong felt as if he was going to collapse after leaving the door of He Xiang's office. He had to raise his hand to support the wall to ensure that he would not stagger and be in a panic.

Ben Dong just wants to escape from this building and Gong Cheng as soon as possible, as far away from him as possible.

But Bentong didn't take a few steps when he was blocked by a person.

He looked up, but saw Gong Cheng's face that he used to think about day and night, but now he wanted to avoid it.

"Brother Wen," Gong Cheng said, "come to my office, let's talk."

"We have nothing to talk about," Wen Dong bypassed Gong Cheng, wanting to escape, "We already know what we should know and what we shouldn't know, so why talk about it?"

Gong Cheng raised his hand to hold Wen Dongjiu's forearm, not letting him go.

"Brother Wen, listen to my explanation. I never lied to you about these things about me, but I didn't tell you the whole truth. Besides, I didn't hide it from you on purpose, I wanted to tell you...but , do you remember that time when we rode a motorcycle in the rain, you had a fever, and when you recovered, you told me in your yard that all you cared about was me, my family, My family has nothing to do with you. What you said, Brother Wen, what you said you liked me, what you couldn't say yourself, and now you regret it. "

Wen Dong suddenly withdrew his hand, if they were not in the corridor of the JY Group office building, he really wanted to shout!

"Gong Cheng!" Wen Dong suppressed his voice with the last sliver of rationality, "Do you fucking think I'm stupid? Is it fun to play with me? Take me to...to..."

Wen Dong wanted to say, "They all took me to bed, but they are too mean to tell me the truth!"

But he couldn't say it out, he felt ashamed and ashamed, he was a big man and lived well until he was 25 years old, and he obviously wanted to find a girlfriend, marry a wife and have children in the future, why did he have to be forced by him like a woman when he met Gong Chengcheng? fuck in bed!Why!What makes him successful!

Ben Tong clenched his fist, wanting to hit someone!

Gong Cheng still wanted to go to pull Bentong's arm again, he wanted to pull Bentong to his office and have a good talk, but he really couldn't just let Bentong go and leave.

But before Gong Cheng had time to reach out his hand, a group of people came from the other end of the corridor and wanted to take the elevator downstairs.

Therefore, Gong Cheng and Ben Dong were separated by this group of people at the two extremes of the crowd, as if they were separated by the distance of the entire Milky Way.

[The author has something to say: I bow to all readers~]

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like