Engaged to a wealthy boss after being scum

After successfully graduating from the Saint Lucia Conservatory of Music, Su Chi still has to complete the remaining credits of the Music University after returning to China.

After all, Su Chi didn't have much time to study at Yinda University, and moved out to live with Wen Yanting when he was a freshman.Even so, it did not alienate the relationship with the three roommates.

After graduation, two of the three roommates signed a contract to become composers under Su Chi's company, and Li Zhi was admitted to a top foreign music academy to continue his studies.

Su Chi released a new album in the second month after returning to China. This time, the production team included his roommates in China and friends of Saint Lucia. The album is called "friendsarefamily"

In order to fulfill his dream, Su Chi disappeared for two years, and when he came back, he was a blockbuster.

The ten songs in the album swept the major music charts.The album was released globally. In addition to topping the charts in domestic and foreign sales that month, it also gained a good reputation in Italy.

During that time, Su Chi circled around the scene of various award ceremonies, and after occupying the headlines for nearly a month, he was finally able to hold a celebration banquet in his spare time.

The so-called celebration banquet was just a small dinner with three roommates.

Even if Su Chi is already a well-known top musician in the country, he is no different from ordinary people in private.

After the four big boys had dinner, they went to KTV to sing again.They are all music majors, and every song they sing can be called a concert level.

Before going out, Su Chi promised Wen Yanting not to drink.But the atmosphere became lively, and he forgot these things.Su Chi has never been a good drinker. After a few bottles of beer, his head became dizzy. He hugged the pillow and fell asleep on the sofa.

The cell phone next to Su Chi rang, and Zhao Yang connected him for him, "Hello, Boss Wen, I'm Brother Chi's roommate."

"Call Su Chi."

Through the radio waves, Zhao Yang shivered. The big boss spoke so coldly, isn't Brother Chi afraid of him?

"He drank a little too much and fell asleep, why don't you come and pick him up?"

"Send me the address."

The phone was hung up half a minute ago, and the address was also sent, but Zhao Yang still felt chills down his spine. The boss's deterrent power is really different, just listening to him speak, as if being dominated.

Ten minutes later, the door of the private room was pushed open, and a man in a suit and leather shoes stood in front of everyone.

Zhao Yang pressed the song to pause, except for the sleeping Su Chi, the other three stood up at the same time, Zhan Zhan Weiwei and Wen Yanting greeted each other.

The latter nodded briefly, and came straight to Su Chi, and brought him to him, "Xiao Chi, it's time to go home."

"No, I'm not leaving." Su Chi wrapped his arms around Wen Yanting's neck, and buried him in his arms, acting like a spoiled child.

Zhao Yang squinted his eyes and sneaked a look at it, the stickiness was really greasy.

However, the big boss is so gentle in front of Brother Chi?Just talked to them and it's still as cold as a freezer.

Wen Yanting sat down and hugged him into his lap, "Okay, what do you want to do?"

"Sing to me, okay?" Su Chi raised his head and smirked at the other party, looking unconscious.

Zhao Yang shuddered. They had also mentioned asking Mr. Wen to have dinner with him before.Su Chi always refused on the grounds that the other party was old and didn't like excitement.Just half an hour ago, Su Chi had specifically emphasized that Boss Wen was not good at singing.

If he lost his tune when he opened his mouth, wouldn't it make the big boss who is worth hundreds of billions of dollars embarrassing in front of them?Is this something they deserve to see?

No one was interested in seeing the big boss look ugly, so they all packed up their things and prepared to leave.

"Stop, don't leave." Su Chi staggered to stop them, "Stay here and listen to Uncle Wen sing."

Several people stared at each other, in a dilemma.

"Wait, I'll send someone to take you back." Wen Yanting said.

The big boss had already spoken, and the few people didn't dare to refute, so they put down their bags and sat back obediently.

Zhao Yang came to the karaoke stand, "Mr. Wen, what song do you want to sing?"

"There is no accompaniment here." Wen Yanting took the microphone and wiped his hands, "I will sing a cappella."

Zhao Yang's gaze quietly rested on Wen Yanting's face. Although he couldn't tell how old he was at all, compared with fresh graduates like them, he was indeed much more mature and stable.

So here comes the question, what type of songs do wealthy old men like to sing?

The moonlight in the lotus pond?true hero?Or borrow another 500 years from the sky?

These songs are available in the song-playing device, a cappella is too easy to expose the level, or in front of them, a group of professional music learners, how can we not embarrass the big boss?

When Zhao Yang racked his brains to find a way to reduce Wen Yan's embarrassment, a gentle and melodious singing voice spread along the speakers next to the TV wall.

The next morning, Su Chi, who was buried in the soft quilt, woke up with a headache. He sat up with his arms propped up, just as Uncle Wen came out of the bathroom and was tying his tie.

His memory was still at last night, and Su Chi vaguely remembered that he, who had clearly promised Uncle Wen not to drink, seemed to have drunk too much by accident?

"Don't sleep anymore?" Wen Yanting put on his tie, sat on the side of the bed, and helped him pull his collar which was on the side of his sleep.

"Yeah." Su Chi rubbed his head, avoiding his eyes with guilt, "Uncle Wen picked me up last night?"

"Otherwise?" Wen Yanting massaged his head, "Will you drink so much in the future?"

Su Chi shook his head, "No more."

With Wen Yanting's skillful kneading technique, the surroundings gradually quieted down, Su Chi gradually closed his eyes, his body went limp, and he leaned against Wen Yanting's arms.

"In your eyes, I'm the youngest?" Wen Yanting interrupted his dream.

"En?" Su Chi sat up straight and rubbed his eyes, "No..."

"But you introduced it to your roommate, saying that I am old? Singing is ugly?"

Wen Yanting is usually busy with work, and can sign eight or nine-figure deals in ten minutes, so how can he have time to participate in their activities.He was looking for a reason to prevaricate, but he didn't expect Wen Yanting to take it seriously.

"Should I punish you well?" Wen Yanting's tone was a little threatening, but Su Chi's tone changed.

Su Chi buried his head in Wen Yanting's neck, "I won't talk nonsense next time."

"You sleep for a while, I still have work." Wen Yanting twisted his fingertips along the ends of his hair, "Remember to drink the soup in the kitchen, if you still feel uncomfortable, call me."

"Yes." Su Chi reluctantly plunged into his arms.

"Have a good rest." Wen Yanting let go of him, "I'm leaving first."

Taking advantage of the moment the other party stood up, Su Chi grabbed Wen Yanting's tie, raised his jaw and pressed the corner of his lips, "Aren't you going to punish me today?"

Wen Yanting put his arms around the back of his neck and bit him, "So you want to be punished so much?"

"No." Su Chi shyly pushed him away.

Wen Yanting held his fingertips close to his heart, "Wait for me to come back tonight, and punish you well."

"Oh." Su Chi's fingertips could clearly feel the slightly faster heartbeat of the other party.

Not long after Wen Yanting left, Su Chi received a call from Zhao Yang, "Brother Chi, are you alright?"

"Well, it's okay." But Su Chi couldn't drink like this anymore.

"Are you prejudiced against your husband? He is very nice, although he looks a bit harsh. But his singing is really good, it's amazing!"

It is rare to be praised by music professionals.

"Did Uncle Wen sing last night?"

"You asked him to sing." Zhao Yang said more and more excitedly, "When he sings, he only looks at you the whole time, that romantic one!"

"What song is he singing?" Su Chi said sourly. Although it was a song for him, Su Chi had no memory of it at all, and he had never heard Uncle Wen sing.

"I don't know. He sang without accompaniment. Anyway, I haven't heard it."

"But I recorded the audio, do you want to listen to it? Zhao Yang wanted to make a video, but didn't dare, so he could only secretly record an audio."

"Send it to me quickly."

Su Chi put on the earphones, and in the audio, familiar and unfamiliar music diffused into his ears.

The song was called "Missing", and he was too familiar with it.Su Chi once filled in the lyrics for it and the other [-] songs, and after the recording was completed, they handed over the songs intact to the buyer, "Mr. W".

In fact, these songs have never been circulated in the world, and the person who can sing them proficiently must be the real owner of these songs, Mr. W.

Uncle Wen was the one who bought his songs at a huge price to help his family tide over the difficulties and repay the debts?

The author has something to say: Tomorrow there will be a more humanistic plot, exciting, you know, suck~

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