Didn't you say it's a fake marriage?

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Is Wen Yue willing?

Wen Yue is unwilling.

More than four years of debt repayment experience made him once bitten by snakes and afraid of well ropes for ten years.He hates the twists and turns in the workplace. He drank and laughed with people in the early days of his business, because he was underestimated because of his young age, and he believed too much that his partners were cheated to the point of leaving no pants left.

If Yao Wenlan's illness had not worsened later, he might not have returned to Kyoto. The memory left here for him is not good, even though he stayed from 14 to 20 years old.

"Sorry, I don't want to."

"Don't you want to?"

"I'm not a professional manager, and I'm not qualified for this job." Wen Yue said.

"But I've seen your profile." Mother Cheng said, "You started your business—"

"But then it went bankrupt." Wen Li hastily interrupted Cheng's mother, and he didn't want to bring up this topic without caring about politeness.

The lunch ended in a hasty and unpleasant way, Wen Li said "sorry" and walked aimlessly outside Cheng's villa.Cheng Mosheng said to his parents, "I'll go and talk to him," and left the unfinished half bowl of rice to chase after him.

After the two children went out, Cheng's father said, "How do you poke someone's sad story?"

They can look up Wen Yue's information, and naturally they won't miss the reason for the company's bankruptcy.To sum up, it means that people are not nice, and the partner is a liar, defrauding money, heart and relationship.

"I'm not in a hurry, just... alas." Mother Cheng sighed, blaming her for not organizing her words well.

"I don't know if Mo Sheng can persuade him. I really like Xiaoli. I liked him the first time I saw him when he was 14 years old." Cheng's mother said, "If he really doesn't want to If so, it seems that we can only find another way.”

"He will be willing." Father Cheng said.

"Ok?"

"Mo Sheng is different from that boy named Yan. Your own son doesn't understand?"

"With a pair of unscrupulous father and son like you at the booth, Xiao Li will be out of luck."

the other side.

After Wen Li came out, he felt a little regretful. This was not the same as Yao Wenlan's quarrel. This is not his home, and the other party is not his mother.

Cheng Mosheng chased him from behind, Wen Li thought he was here to question the crime, but unexpectedly he asked, "Are you angry?"

"Huh?" Wen Li didn't turn the corner for a moment.

"What my parents did was really inappropriate. Let me tell you the truth. In fact, their purpose of urging the marriage at the beginning was to find someone who can manage the company so that they can retire from the company." Cheng Mosheng said bluntly, "I If you are not interested in these things, you can’t count on me. So they thought about starting with my marriage, not only can they deceive a high-achieving student, but the company is still the company of the Cheng family. Don’t you think that the first meeting was like an HR interview? ?”

Wen Li said silently in his heart that it really wasn't my illusion.

"But it doesn't matter if you want to, they will always find other ways." Cheng Mosheng said again.

"Why did you choose me?" Wen Li asked, "If the uncle and aunt just wanted to choose a manager to decide your marriage, you wouldn't..."

And they are married by agreement.

If Cheng's father and Cheng's mother really send the company out, they won't suffer a big loss.

"That's not the case." Cheng Mosheng raised his index finger and lightly pressed against Wen Li's lips. He seemed to be away, as if he had touched it, but he didn't seem to have touched it. "No one can decide my marriage, only I can. I don't like it." man, I will not marry him."

"Come on, you see, you're still married to me."

Cheng Mosheng looked at him with a smile, "Are you not angry? Then come back with me."

"I am not angry!"

"Okay, okay, I see, I will take you to try on the clothes. If you run away, I have to send the clothes to you."

His tone was casual, but somehow gave Wen Li a sense of peace of mind.

"Cheng Mosheng."

"Ah."

"Are you teasing me?"

Cheng Mosheng turned his head: "Do you want me to coax you?"

Wen Li shook his head and changed the subject: "You don't like me, do you?"

Cheng Mosheng didn't speak.

"This is the best way. You must not like me, and don't treat me too well."

"why?"

why.

Because he is afraid of dependence, afraid of getting used to it, and afraid that other people's liking is just playing tricks, but he fell in love foolishly, and at the end of the day, he was even more sad.

Cheng Mosheng didn't get Wen Li's answer in the end.He took people back to try on the clothes, and the size was just right.

When Wen Yue went back, he asked if he was nervous about the wedding in two days.

Wen Yue said he was not nervous.

Cheng Mosheng stood on the steps, and relying on his height advantage, he put his hands on Wen Li's head and rubbed it twice: "See you in two days."

Wen Li said dissatisfiedly: "You messed up my hair."

"I'm sorry." Cheng Mosheng said, "It looks better if it's messy."

Wen Yue disagreed with his aesthetics, and said goodbye to Cheng's father and Cheng's mother. The clock hanging on the wall inside the house pointed to four o'clock in the afternoon, less than sixty hours before the wedding day.

"Old man, do you think Mosheng really likes Xiaoli?" The couple said goodbye to Wenli and went back to their room, Cheng's mother was worried.

She does have the idea of ​​letting her son's other half manage the company's business, so all of the selected blind date list are high-achieving students. If they are right, they will kill two birds with one stone.

She thought it would be a long process, but Cheng Mosheng took the first one she saw back home, although the reason she gave sounded perfunctory, saying it was love at first sight.

Cheng's mother wanted to ask him if he was fooling the old couple, but Cheng's father stopped him, "It was love at first sight when I saw you, this child, follow me."

As soon as Cheng's father said this, Cheng's mother's attention was diverted instantly: "Eh? Why haven't I heard you say that?"

"Of course I can't tell you this kind of thing, otherwise you wouldn't be flying your tail up to the sky!"

"Cheng You! Go sleep on the sofa tonight!"

-

The wedding day was August 25th in the Gregorian calendar. There were many people from the Cheng family, and there were [-] tables on the first floor of the hotel, which was not enough.

Later, five more tables were added before we could barely sit down.

This is only from the Cheng family.

There are very few guests in Wen Li's party, Yao Wenlan has lost contact with his family, he has never seen his father since he was a child, Zheng Lijun was arranged by the company on a business trip last week, and he hasn't come back yet.Only a few of his employees in the coffee shop came to join in the show, and they were sparsely seated at a table.

Xiao Min changed from excited to melancholy: "Brother Wen is really pitiful."

Wen Li himself didn't think so.

But he didn't expect that there were so many relatives and friends in the Cheng family.

"That's not the end yet." Cheng Mosheng and Wen Li bit their ears, "But you don't have to talk to everyone later on, and you don't have to call if you're not happy. Some people just come here to make friends. Here's the invitation, sometimes you don't I don't want to give it."

"A relationship?"

"You'll understand later."

After speaking, Cheng Mosheng went to see how the camera was getting ready, whether there was any obstacle in the live broadcast, whether Yao Wenlan could see clearly, and came back to Wen Yue after knowing that everything was going well.

It didn't take long for Wen Yue to realize the meaning of Cheng Mosheng's words.

Wen Li also participated in other people's weddings with Yao Wenlan before, and the wedding was just a joyous atmosphere, and the relatives and friends who came to attend had to say some blessings, and sometimes they opened their eyes and told nonsense, but they didn't have to laugh flatteringly.

Wen Yue quietly avoided a sycophant.

He recalled what Zheng Lijun had speculated wildly, saying that Cheng Mosheng might have come from a wealthy family, and judging from today's situation, it's not impossible.

But the wealthy family is too far away from the lives of ordinary people, Wen Li is still skeptical about it, and he accidentally saw several company CEOs who would appear on the financial news page, chatting with Cheng's father, smiling and harmonious.

Cheng Mosheng took Wen Li to identify people, this is the uncle from where, and that is the aunt from where, and then whispered in his ear: "They are all unimportant relatives, it's okay if you don't know each other."

Wen Li nodded, called people one by one, and didn't say much.

Among Cheng Mosheng's friends, Wen Li only knew Zhao Xingjun, and he also came today, bringing his wife and daughter with him, a neat family of three.I heard that the beautiful brother whom I saw in the coffee shop got married today, Zhao Xinuan clamored to come, Zhao Xingjun always loved his daughter, so he brought him along.

The wife said a little unhappy: "She still has piano lessons today."

Zhao Xingjun hugged his daughter: "Let her rest for a while, summer vacation is not fun, you have all seven days a week full."

"I'm free on Sunday!"

"Only one day! You also pay attention to two days off when you go to work."

Zhao Xingjun's mouth became stiff when he came outside, but he didn't dare to talk back at home, his wife was so angry that she smiled and twisted his ears: "Zhao Xingjun, do you dare to say it again?"

"I dare not." Zhao Xingjun was quick to persuade.

Zhao Xinuan was in a hurry to find her pretty brother, and didn't care about her parents' quarrel.She asked her father to put her down. She is also an eight-year-old girl and cannot be held by her father all the time.

It just so happened that Wen Li also saw them, and waved towards Zhao Xinuan. He squatted down in front of Zhao Xinuan, and took out two pieces of candy from his pocket like a magic trick: "Do you want candy? It's very sweet."

Zhao Xinuan took the candy: "Thank you brother."

She gave her mother a piece, Zhao Xingjun frowned, and asked why there was no him, Zhao Xinuan ignored him, and turned to Wen Li and said: "Brother, you look good today too!"

"Thank you."

"Brother, can you wait for me to grow up and marry me, I think I will be prettier than that uncle when I grow up!" Zhao Xinuan pointed to Cheng Mosheng who came here.

Zhao Xingjun listened from behind, dumbfounded, this girl chased after Cheng Mosheng and called her brother when she saw Cheng Mosheng before, he corrected her [-] times and ignored her should she call her uncle, so she called her now?

Really just like his wife, a hopeless Yangou?

Thinking of this, he glanced at his wife, but fortunately his wife looked fine.

Because his wife is teaching his daughter a lesson.

This day of other people's great joy, although it is a child's talk, it sounds fun and cute, but it is inevitable that the person concerned does not care.

Zhao Xinuan was not happy when her mother scolded her.

One of the parties pulled the other party away and gave Zhao Xinuan a small origami flower.

"I'll give you flowers, but my beautiful brother can't give you."

Cheng Mosheng put the little flower into the small pocket in front of Zhao Xinuan.

Staring at the flower, Zhao Xingjun couldn't help thinking of a word.

Old tree blossoms.

-

In the middle of the wedding banquet, it rained outside, pattering and pattering, washing away the hot and dry August.

Wen Li was a little drunk.

In the afternoon, when the guests were gone, he leaned on Cheng Mosheng's shoulder and fell asleep drowsily.

Zhao Xinuan went crazy all day, and now she fell asleep on Zhao Xingjun's shoulder. Before leaving, Zhao Xingjun and Cheng Mosheng greeted each other, saying that they were going to take the little girl back to sleep.

Cheng Mosheng nodded.

Cheng's father and Cheng's mother were entertaining a few guests who hadn't left yet. They sat around a table and had a good conversation.

When Zhao Xingjun left, he saw a person in the elevator.The man was followed by two familiar bodyguards, and his wife murmured, "Is there still black, astringent, and will it be?" Zhao Xingjun heard this and glanced at the lady standing at the front.

She was wearing a decent white slim dress, with high heels under her feet, and she was imposing.

It was Tang Lai.

Zhao Xingjun supported his daughter's buttocks, and adjusted her posture so that she could sleep more comfortably.Tang Lai didn't notice the people beside him, and walked straight to the hall that Zhao Xingjun had just left.