I didn't know the meaning of the song at first [entertainment]

The scene of the press conference was densely packed with guns and short cannons, and Pei Wanchu couldn't recognize all of them at one time. It is roughly estimated that there are more than forty media, large and small.

Although the people from the media did not run entertainment news, most of them knew Pei Wanchu, and they were taken aback when they saw him...

What is the director doing?Can you help me arrange the plot?

When Pei Wanchu walked to the middle position, everyone was even more confused...

The spokesperson of Zhenhuan Group first introduced some of the current situation of Zhenhuan, and denied the news that Chairman Pei Zhendong died unexpectedly on the Internet.

In order not to affect Zhenhuan's reputation, regarding Pei Zhendong's whereabouts, they all agreed that they had suffered a sudden and serious illness and were unable to continue to preside over the group's work.

Therefore, under Pei Zhendong's instruction, Pei Wanchu, Pei Zhendong's nephew and son of former chairman Pei Zhenlin, came to take charge of the group's work.

The scene was full of surprises. The well-known director who won the award of the World Film Festival a few days ago turned into the CEO of the Ten Billion Group.

The manuscript and questions had been reviewed in advance, and Pei Wanchu had memorized the answers. He stood here to prove that everything is OK for Zhenhuan.

"Pei Wanchu, you bastard, why did you take my things, you fake..." A scream came from behind the crowd.

Holding a baseball bat in his hand, Tian Min rushed in aggressively.

Of course, he was caught by security guards before he reached the middle of the venue.

Tian Wenren was caught, and he couldn't stop talking: "I am Pei Zhendong's own son, and I should inherit the position. Why do you come!"

Pei Wanchu was afraid that he would lose his brains and spread the news that Pei Zhendong had gone in, so she immediately said, "Take him away, I'll talk to him alone later."

The thin Tian Min was taken away by the security guard and dragged out.

Pei Wanchu was the protagonist of the whole press conference. He answered the reporter's questions with his mouth, but his eyes couldn't help looking over his heavy shoulders to the farther glass door.

The venue for this press conference is not a conference room or the like. This office building has two buildings, Block AB, connected by a sky garden in the middle. The [-]th floors of the two buildings are not office rooms, but a large open space. The brand is stationed for temporary exhibition and sales, and the main function is to provide the company in the building with press conferences and publicity events.

What Pei Wanchu was facing was the entrance and exit of the Hanging Garden. Ever since he stood here, he felt as if he had walked through that gate countless times.

After the press conference was over, Pei Wanchu handed over some detailed questions to the other people present, and he walked towards the sky garden.

As soon as Pei Wanchu set off, four bodyguards followed closely.

Although it is winter, the evergreen plants in the sky garden are lush and green all year round, and the green eyes are all over the winter haze.

The security guard held Tian Min back to the company and took him to a corner of the sky garden to guard.

Pei Wanchu walked one meter away from him and waved at the security guard, who hesitated.

"It's okay, there are them." Pei Wanchu pointed to the bodyguards behind him. Although these bodyguards were not recruited by him, their professionalism was not bad, such as tight mouth and quick reaction.

He didn't want to be beaten by Tian Wen, and he didn't want the ensuing conversation to be spread.

Tian Min's eyes were slightly red, seeing that Pei Wanchu's curse had not stopped, but his tone was fierce but with a crying voice.

Pei Wanchu was wearing a pure black suit and a dark blue shirt, and he looked serious, but maybe he was too thin, and with the fact that he retreated repeatedly, Tian Min didn't have much fear of him.

Pei Wanchu took a few steps, and as soon as he raised his hand, the bodyguard behind grabbed his wrist first.

"If you don't want to lose your pocket money every month in the future, you can hit me. You said that your Pei is more expensive than mine, so you have to pay for beating someone, kid."

"You!" Pei Tianwen let go of the strength in his hand, and put it in the bodyguard's hand softly.

The sky was dark, the wind was strong again, and there was no other shelter in the hanging garden except for the plants, and he was blown from his cheeks to his vest.

Pei Wanchu blinked, took two deep breaths and waved again, the bodyguard retreated not far away.

"You said you are Pei Zhendong's own son, do you dare to do a DNA test?" Pei Wanchu had no interest in Pei Tianwen's origin, he didn't care at all, why did the uncle who liked men recorded in his mother's diary produce a biological son? .

"Of course I dare. I did the DNA when I met him, and if I do it a hundred times, I will be my own."

"When did he find you?"

Tian Wen rolled her eyes and remained silent.

"I don't want to have no job or money in the future. You'd better answer my questions carefully."

"Three years old."

Pei Wanchu nodded, very good, Pei Tianwen is two years younger than him, which means that one year before he left, Pei Zhendong already had an heir.

"If you want to continue to hang out in the entertainment industry, and you don't want people to know that you have a father who committed a felony and will spend the rest of his life in prison, you'd better keep your mouth shut. The living expenses Pei Zhendong gives you, every month There will still be. But it's your obedient pocket money, if you are not obedient and continue to mess with me, I don't mind making your life difficult."

"What do you mean?" Tian Min didn't believe that Pei Wanchu was so kind.

"What I mean is that the grievances of the previous generation have nothing to do with you and me. You shed the blood of the Pei family. No matter how much your father did, you will still have what you should have. But if you want to continue to feud with me, I will I will clean you up myself." Pei Wanchu loosened his tie, and he was almost out of breath with this outfit.

"I still have an engagement with Wen Yi. I heard from my dad that the Wen family has a very important cooperation with Zhen Huan. If..."

Pei Wanchu laughed, Pei Zhendong was a shrewd man, did he give birth to a son to pay off his debts? This is so stupid.

"So what? He protects you, and I'll take care of him too. Don't you think I have any old relationship with him? If so, can he get engaged to you? He's just engaged to Qian, and you happen to be Pei Zhendong's son, if Pei Zhendong has other sons, he may not necessarily choose you..."

After Pei Wanchu finished speaking, she took another deep breath, sneered and pretended to be enlightened.

"Oh, I might still choose you. Well, that's all I have to say. You can do whatever you want in the future. If you have nothing to do, you can go..."

"I'm out of money." Tian Min said, and Pei Zhendong went in. He hasn't received living expenses for two consecutive months, and he doesn't dare to go out to work recently.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world. He is afraid that reporters will stop him from asking questions, and he has no idea how to answer.

"Then you just wait and do a DNA test tomorrow, and I'll give you the money if the results come out."

Tian Min pursed her lips and walked away angrily.

As soon as the people left, there was only the rustling sound of the wind blowing the leaves in the hanging garden.

Pei Wanchu stared at the flower bed next to him without moving or saying a word, a piece of black came out from the green plants, and the wind blew without causing any fluctuations.

Before today's press conference, the venue was cleared, and the entrance to the other building was closed. Only the media and those who were allowed to enter could go up here.

Tian Wen can sneak in, so it's normal for someone else to sneak in. There is someone else in the garden. This person entered the garden first and then stayed here.

Who it was, he didn't know.

But he happened to be standing downwind, so he smelled a little familiar smell.

"Mr. Wen, should we have a chat?"

As soon as the leaves moved, Wen Yi in a black windbreaker came out from the other side of the flower bed, and the two faced each other for the first time after nearly five months.

No excitement, no hugs, just two or three meters away, all with calm faces.

Pei Wanchu sneered: "A dignified financial talent, an upstart in the venture capital circle actually likes to listen to corners. This habit is not very good."

Wen Yi didn't speak, and let Pei Wanchu mock him. If Pei Wanchu mocked him harder and scolded him harder, it proved that Pei Wanchu still had him in his heart, and it wasn't as old as he said just now.

Pei Wanchu put away his mocking expression in the next second: "Let's go to the office and talk."

The two walked into the office, and Pei Wanchu ordered the secretary to make a pot of black tea.

"Mr. Pei, do you need to warm up your lunch?"

Pei Wanchu glanced at the boxed lunch on the dining table, half a box of Kung Pao chicken was shining brightly in the transparent lid, he covered his mouth, Wen Yi took the lunch box and stuffed it to the secretary.

"It's cold, I can't eat it. Go and get him something else to eat."

"Okay, I'll go see what's available for afternoon tea."

"It needs to be hot." After Wen Yi told her, she turned around and saw the ashtray full of cigarette butts on the desk, and immediately frowned.

"You smoke less, your lungs are bad."

Pei Wanchu raised her eyebrows: "Who told you that my lungs are not good."

Wen Yi is serious: "People who smoke a lot have bad lungs."

"Don't you have anything to say?" Pei Wanchu seemed to be against it, took out a freshly opened cigarette from the cabinet, smoked a pack, threw the rest back into the cabinet, opened it and lit one.

Wen Yi sighed, he didn't know what Pei Wanchu wanted to hear, nothing he said was quite right.He felt that no matter what Pei Wanchu thought of him, he had to explain the farce of the engagement.

And he felt that Pei Wanchu might not know the truth about the car accident 20 years ago.

"In Liqiu 20 years ago, my mother heard that she and your father were traveling in the same car to the next city to inspect the project. On the way, they were hit by a heavy truck driving tiredly from the left rear. Your father, my mother's driver and The assistant and your father's assistant died on the spot. When the impact happened, your father protected my mother who was sitting on the right side, so my mother was seriously injured and admitted to the hospital. After several rescues, it took more than ten days to die from her injuries. "

"Oh?" This was something Pei Wanchu didn't know at all, after all, he even knew his father's last appearance through his mother's suicide note.

He laughed at himself, it was really a sin.

"Did you know early on?"

"A lot of things, I only know less than a year before you. So many things have to be told from 20 years ago, I don't know if you have the patience to listen."

Pei Wanchu shrugged and said that it doesn't matter, you can talk it out if you like, anyway, I'm free now.

The secretary knocked on the door again and delivered a bowl of red bean rice cake soup.

"Do you want to eat first?" Wen Yi asked.

"Let's talk. You don't have to worry about the disgusting things you want to say. I can't eat. I have experienced too many disgusting things during this period, and my tolerance level has improved significantly."

Wen Yi licked his lips, Pei Wanchu was scolding him both inside and out, and he was quite happy...

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