Dumb painter giants grudge

"I never thought of becoming a part of the He family, and I wouldn't change myself just because of what happened to their family. I just have a certain relationship with He Jiutang, so I stayed by his side."

"I said this because I want to tell you, don't worry about any outside voice or anything. If you feel that He Shishen is true to you and you are willing to be with him, you can rest assured to live with him."

"If you don't want to, just leave boldly. You have to distinguish between choosing and being chosen. You should also know why I said that. I guess you are still not ready to be with him now. .”

After Mo Wenfeng finished speaking, he looked at the person opposite.

Yes, what he said is correct, Wen Rang is indeed not mentally prepared so far, he feels as if he will leave at any time, will give He Shishen a vague response, will look down on himself, and will deny himself.

"However, think slowly, take your time." Mo Wenfeng took a sip of the coffee he just delivered, "Actually, I really hope that you and Shi Shen will have a good time."

Wen Rang also picked up the cup and took a sip.

After that, the two chatted about some things in life in a neutral manner, and the atmosphere was not bad, very harmonious.

Wen Rang only found out that Mo Wenfeng was actually an individual martial arts training instructor...

He only remembered that He Shishen had told him that both He Jiutang and Mo Wenfeng were from the police academy, but he really didn't expect that a person who looked like a white fox in a snow mountain would be engaged in this kind of work.

Mo Wenfeng had no choice but to tell him that he was going to be a police officer after graduation, but he encountered a little accident and couldn't persevere, and the two of them gave up that career.

It's all jokes, the two of them will be considered good friends, not because of the pair of cousins, but they can also be said to be like-minded friends, and they will not be called cousins, but friends.

This is good, after all, it's time for Wen Rang to rediscover life.

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"Do you think the plan I approved is not good?" He Shishen closed the projection screen used for the meeting.

He Jiutang looked solemn, "I just want to remind you that the Song Corporation will definitely make big moves in the next quarter, and it is impossible for Song Rong to continue to use the original template."

"I thought of that. I've already made preparations for the adjustment plan." He Shishen opened a file and pushed the computer in front of the other party.

He Jiutang looked at it, scrolled the mouse back and forth, "Is this the main plan?"

"Not really, it's just my initial plan." He Jiutang said with his chin resting, "We still have to take one step at a time. If he takes one more step, I'll follow him."

"Song Rong must have been prepared when he came back this time. If you can't handle it then, you should talk to me." He Jiutang slid the document page to the bottom.

He Shishen hummed earnestly, and then said, "However, I still have confidence."

Song's Group is a large comprehensive company, and its market value has increased sharply in the past year. In Q City, it has already split the market with He's branch company four or six times.

At the beginning, He Shishen just paid attention to it, but after two quarters, Song Company overwhelmed all the second-tier companies of Q Company, and became a first-tier comprehensive company.

Four or six minutes did wake up He Shishen from his comfortable state for many years, and He Jiutang did not miss out on "investigation".

Both companies are large-scale comprehensive industries, involving various production and sales, and the Song family is most proud of making incense.

Fragrance making, in short, is perfume, face powder, fragrance and other luxury items. The next season is the fashion season, and the Song family will definitely make a big difference in this key point, so He Shishen must do a good job of competing against it Otherwise, it is difficult to guarantee whether the two companies will become [-]-[-] after this quarter.

It was also like this that He Shishen felt a sense of oppression after so many years, and it was unavoidably challenging and arousing the desire to win.

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"Hey, where did I ask Brother Feng yesterday?" He Shishen walked into the studio, and Wen Rang was cleaning the table.

Wen Rang crumpled up a few pieces of waste paper and threw them into the wastebasket, shaking his head.

"I've been a little busy recently, and I have to work overtime occasionally, so I asked him to send you back yesterday. Are you angry with me?" He Shishen hugged him from behind.

Wen Rang felt baffled, he didn't understand why He Shishen always felt that he was always angry.

"Then I'll take my work home and deal with it later, so I won't let you have dinner by yourself." He Shishen's chin was embedded in the other's shoulder.

Wen Rang casually took a pencil on the table and answered him on the waste paper:

[I'm not angry, don't guess, you can work overtime as you want. 】

"Really?" He Shishen's voice was exhausted, he hadn't rested all day.

After the meeting with He Jiutang yesterday, he was busy until after ten o'clock in the evening. It was already eleven o'clock when he got home, and Wen Rang had already gone to bed. back from the company.

【Really, you are very tired, go take a shower and sleep. 】

"Just give me a kiss, and I'll go." He Shishen said, closing his eyes wearily.

Wen Rang kissed the corner of his mouth without hesitation, and He Shishen left the studio in satisfaction and went upstairs.

By the time Wen Rang cleaned up the studio and went upstairs to his room, He Shishen had already fallen asleep.

This state lasted for more than a week, and He Shishen didn't even go home to sleep for two nights.

But Wen Rang didn't think too much about it, he had never been involved in business matters, so he wouldn't say anything.

It's just that he occasionally feels a little cold when facing a huge house.

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"Why did you ask me out at this time? Han Shuo is coming to my house tonight." Jiang Lele sat down on the high chair at the bar counter angrily.

Song Li held the wine glass, "I've been busy recently, and this is the only time I'm free."

"Tell me, what's the matter." Jiang Lele took out the phone from his pocket.

"The day after tomorrow, the Song family will present a new generation of high-end fragrance powder."

Jiang Lele opened the WeChat page on her own, "Yeah, so."

"At that time, it will inevitably cause a sensation in the industry and the market's attention. At this time, your company may not be able to sit still. He Shishen will definitely be busy. Do you understand what I mean?" Song Li shook his wine glass lightly.

"Understood." Jiang Lele was only focused on chatting with Han Shuo on WeChat, without looking up at Song Li.

Song Li deliberately glanced at the other party's phone page and said inexplicably, "You shouldn't be empathetic."

Only then did Jiang Lele suddenly raise her head: "How is that possible?"

"I don't think you have been hooking up with He Shishen recently, but... Han Shuo has been visiting your house a lot." Song Li smiled meaningfully.

Jiang Lele immediately turned off the phone, "Tell your private detective to be more careful. Besides, He Shishen has been a little busy recently, and I can't even hook him up. Then I can only find information through Han Shuo."

"That makes sense, then what do you know?"

Jiang Lele raised her eyebrows proudly, "He Shishen has already made three sets of countermeasures."