False Young Master's Self-Strategy [Rebirth]

Wen Zining seriously reflected on himself. After he was reborn, his memory was incomplete. How could he casually blame this person who has not done anything because of the things in his previous life?

Even though Wen Zining was more defensive, his head was really not working well, and he remembered that Tang Junjie took revenge on Wenge Group because of "Wen Zining" in his last life, so he was a little bit on guard against Tang Junjie be resolved.

At noon, Wen Zining was once again coaxed by Tang Junjie into a daze.

When Wen Qian was looking for Wen Zining for lunch at noon, what he saw was the two of them sitting together, very intimate.

He crossed his arms and leaned against the door, "Wen Zining, it's time to eat."

Wen Zining turned his head and saw Wen Qian's appearance, first his eyes lit up, and then he showed a complaining expression, "You came so slowly, all the cooks have left."

Wen Qian didn't speak, he glanced at Tang Junjie who was following Wen Zining, then turned and walked out without saying anything.

Tang Junjie hadn't seen him last semester, and thinking of the news Wen Zining sent just now, he guessed that the two must have met during the winter vacation.

He walked side by side with Wen Zining, approached him, and asked in a low voice, "Who is this person? I didn't see him last semester."

When Wen Zining heard this question, he didn't know how to answer it.

Although he was indeed threatening with a loan, he was unwilling to expose Wen Qian's weakness to others, and for a moment he didn't know how to define the relationship between them.

Wen Qian suddenly said, "I'm from his family."

Wen Zining was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Wen Qian who was walking briskly ahead, said "hmm" very happily, and flaunted: "He is mine, so he will do whatever I say, very obedient. "

"I want to eat bear biscuits," Wen Zining ordered as soon as he was proud, "I'm going to the cafeteria with Tang Junjie, you buy it now and then come over."

Wen Zining went to the cafeteria purely out of curiosity. He had never eaten at school in his previous life, so he was naturally curious about the meals in the cafeteria of a noble high school.

But he just took a bite and put down his chopsticks.

Tomato fried rice is salty, sweet and sour pork ribs have a fishy smell, although the boiled winter melon dumplings are better, but the oil used to fry the dumplings is soybean oil, and there will always be a slight beany smell in the mouth when chewing.

Even the seaweed and egg drop soup that night next to it had an eggy smell and a rusty smell from some metal utensils.

As the saying goes, it is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. In his last life, Wen Zining could eat even the rotten porridge without changing his face, but now he can't even eat a plate of ordinary dishes.

The meals were all ordered by Wen Qian, and the dishes he ordered were indeed what he liked, but Wen Zining really couldn't bear it.

He put down his chopsticks and poked Wen Qian's shoulder, "Where's my bear biscuit?"

Wen Qian glanced at Wen Zining, "Don't you want to eat?"

Wen Zining pushed the plate towards Wen Qian in disgust, "I won't eat it, this food is so unpalatable."

Just as Wen Qian was about to take over, Tang Junjie, who was sitting next to Wen Zining, grabbed it.

Tang Junjie picked up the plate and got up, "I asked the auntie in the cafeteria to pack a lunch box, in case you are hungry in the afternoon, you can still eat it."

What can be eaten hot in the afternoon?

Wen Zi would rather starve for three days than touch this kind of pig food.

"I won't eat it." Wen Zining frowned, looking very unhappy, "you can eat it if you pack it, anyway, I won't eat it."

Tang Junjie was familiar with the way back, "Then I'll take it back, at least it won't be wasted."

Wen Zining stared at Tang Junjie's back with wide eyes, and then came back to seek recognition from Wen Qian, "He, his family won't go bankrupt, right?"

I only saw that Wen Qian conjured up a thermos cup and a bag of bear biscuits out of nowhere, obviously not caring about Tang Junjie, "After eating, drink medicine. I'll give you these biscuits after drinking."

Wen Zining's expression changed drastically in an instant.

When I went home in the afternoon, it was Geng Lin who drove the car.

Geng Lin is now in his third year of high school. At noon, he always asks someone to order the food, and then everyone in the class does the problems while eating.

They can only meet each other when they go to school in the morning and after school in the afternoon, and this has to be specially approved by the teacher.

Because from the second year of high school, students above the top class have to live in the school for the convenience of school management, let alone Geng Lin, who is about to take the college entrance examination in a few months.

Geng Lin was very clear about his responsibilities, and when he picked up Wen Zining after school, he asked casually, "Master Wen, no one bullied you at school today, right?"

"No," Wen Zining pretended to be good, "I've known each other for a semester, and everyone treats me very well."

There is a small alley beside the only road outside Lan Geguigao's school, Wen Zining looked out the window, and saw four or five people dressed as gangsters standing in the alley, as if they were waiting for someone.

Wen Zining didn't remember who those were, but felt a little familiar.

He patted Wen Qian who was sitting in the passenger seat in front, and pointed out the window to him.

It's a pity that the scene of the alley passed by in a flash. When Wen Qian turned his head, he could only see the withered yellow leaves swirling on the plane trees.

Wen Qian asked, "What do you want me to see?"

"You may know him." Wen Zining had to search through his memories from a long time ago. "It may be someone from the place where you work, who came to trouble you."

This delicate young master has never been to any of the places where Wen Qian works, but he speaks with certainty as if he knew him very well a long time ago.

But it was possible that someone would come looking for him.

There are many places where Wen Qian works part-time, and the one that gets the most money is a bar.

He worked as a thug in the bar and made many enemies.

The bar owner wanted to take care of Wen Qian, so naturally no one else would come to seek revenge.

But if someone knows that there is no one behind Wen Qian, they will naturally start to move around.

The bar owner also made it very clear at the time, "You have dealt with a lot of things here. Knowing that you are going to school, someone will definitely seek revenge on you. I can help you press what you can, and you who can't Solve it yourself. In short, if you want to be safe, you have to be careful."

Wen Qian nodded: "It's been more than half a year, thank you."

The bar owner looked at his serious look and began to sigh a little, "It's hard to resume things like going to school once they stop. It's good if you have the courage to go back. You should go to school at your age."

Wen Qian is not surprised that someone has come to find him now.

He looked at the scenery outside the window, his dark eyes mixed with a gloomy expression, "Brother Geng Lin, take Master Wen back tomorrow, I'll go out and deal with some things, I'll be back later."

Wen Zining was very upset that Wen Qian excluded himself, so he asked, "Is it really the person who worked part-time?"

Wen Qian avoided Wen Zining's question, "Don't worry about it."

Wen Zining became angry for a moment, he snorted, and turned his head in another direction, but in his heart he planned to follow tomorrow.

They did not go home directly by car, but came to the hospital first.

Wen's father and mother were not at home all year round, so Wen Zining told Aunt Zhang to bring the cooked meal over.

When entering the hospital gate, Wen Zining walked in front with a serious face, raised his chin, and kept his small face serious, with a haughty look of "I'm very noble, no one should come near me", quite like a little lion patrolling his territory.

After entering the ward, Wen Zining changed his face in an instant, his dark brown eyes were watery, and the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a pair of shallow dimples.

He jumped on Grandma Ye's quilt in three steps and two steps, and said coquettishly: "Grandma, I miss you so much!"

It wasn't the first time Wen Qian went to see Grandma Ye with Wen Zining, and he was extremely impressed by Wen Zining's face-changing skills.

Grandma Ye obviously liked this. She forgot about Wen Qian who was following Wen Zining, and let Wen Zining sit beside the hospital bed with a smile. rather.

Wen Zining took it in his hand and exclaimed: "Did you cut grandma? The little bunny is so cute!"

The corner of Wen Qian's mouth twitched, and he thought silently: This drama is too much.

He silently walked to the hospital bed, holding back his embarrassment, "Grandma, how do you feel today?"

Grandma Ye was coaxed by Wen Zining's words into a smile. She stroked Wen Zining's head twice, and then replied to Wen Qian's words, "It's much better. As soon as you go to school, I feel that I'm better."

Upon hearing this, Wen Qian knew that Grandma Ye was still angry about her part-time job last semester.

Wen Qian could hear it, so Wen Zining could hear it too.

In his previous life, he hadn't been to school since high school, and he couldn't help feeling guilty when he heard Grandma Ye's words, "Grandma Ye, Wen Qian is still very good today, and he was assigned to the top class as soon as he was assigned."

When Grandma Ye heard the word "top class", she reckoned that it was a relatively good class in the grade, so she asked him casually, "Are you also in the top class, Ningning?"

"No, it's not," Wen Zining explained, "I'm in the international class, and I'm in the international track. After the third year of high school, I might go abroad to study."

Wen Zining was talking nonsense about studying abroad. In fact, he didn't know what the international class was like, but it sounded like that.

When Wen Qian heard this, he was very upset, and the next moment he heard Grandma Ye said with satisfaction: "Look, Ning Ning is in the international class, Qian Qian, you have to work hard, and strive to be in the same class as Ning Ning." .”

Wen Qian's mind was blank for a while at this time. He wanted to be in the same class as Wen Zining. Was it because he was asked to hand in blank papers for the day after tomorrow?

Just now Wen Qian saw that Wen Zining looked like a pure and cute little girl, the kind who flirts without thinking. Now when Wen Qian sees Wen Zining, it feels like he saw a pyramid scheme leader visiting.

It is really a waste of his talent not to be a salesman with this editing ability.

After all, after two lifetimes, Wen Zining knew very well how to please the elderly.

He babbled about what happened today, especially about Tang Junjie.

"The food in the cafeteria is really unpalatable, but Tang Junjie is very economical. He packed my lunch, which I only ate two bites, and said to take it home, so I don't want to waste it."

Ordinary old people like frugal children very much, Wen Zining thought that maybe Grandma Ye would like it too.

After he finished talking about this matter, Grandma Ye did not show a satisfied expression, but sighed, "It's not easy for this child, the family must be very hard. I hope he can study hard and don't drop out of school because of the pressure of life."

Wen Zining blinked.

What does Grandma Ye mean?

She means, is the Tang family, which represents more than 60.00% of the foreign high-end toy industry, suffering?