False Young Master's Self-Strategy [Rebirth]

After Wen Zining came out of the nursing home, his body had not fully recovered.

The medicines I took were far more complicated than before.

Some are only taken once a day, some are taken three times a day, some are taken before meals, and some are taken after meals.Even Wen Zining himself hasn't figured out how to eat until now.

At this time, Wen Zining was lucky to have Wen Jiaotangqian who was only smart and had a good memory by his side.

He doesn't need to remember it every day, Wen Qian can accurately deliver the medicine to him every day.

Today is a day specially set by Wen Zining, let Wen Qian and Bai Ze meet, and the two discuss the matter of joining forces.

He specially chose a seat by the side of the dessert shop, Wen Zining and Bai Tiantian sat opposite each other.

For the previous incident, Wen Zining readily forgave Bai Tiantian because she knew it was Bai Ze's fault.At this moment, the two of them got very close, happily looking at the dessert list.

And Wen Qian and Bai Ze next to him were obviously not in such a good mood, but in front of Wen Zining, the two could barely maintain a superficial harmony.

Wen Zining saw the recommendation section at the top of the menu, his eyes lit up, "The new super-large limited edition chocolate fruit parfait is not bad!"

Bai Tiantian was in a dilemma, "But this time their opera house cakes are not sold out. If you don't order this time, you don't know when you will be able to eat them next time."

Bai Ze smiled very gently, "It's okay, just order everything."

The clerk standing next to him heard, "May I order both the super-large limited-edition chocolate fruit parfait and the opera cake?"

Wen Zining turned around, "Ah, there is also a limited edition Lemon Basque Cake..."

Wen Qian stretched out his hand and clicked on what Wen Zining saw just now, "Add this Basque cake."

Wen Zining raised his head, only to belatedly realize that the two people's attention was on him.

"Talk about your affairs," Wen Zining said, leaning towards Bai Tiantian's direction, "I and Tianbingbing Cake, it's none of your business!"

Bai Tiantian was even more happy to receive support, the two of them almost stuck together and ordered almost a menu of desserts.

Compared to Wen Zining's lively chat, the relationship between Wen Qian and Bai Ze was extremely cold.

Wen Qian said: "I can release part of the copyright, but at the same time, I will ask for permission to share the subsequent sales of Katutu master IP."

There are obvious pitfalls in this statement. Wen Qian holds a lot of copyrights, so naturally there are good and bad. Opening up part means that he is very likely to exchange unpopular IPs for the backbone of Katutu.

Bai Ze naturally recognized the trap of these words, he lowered his glasses, "Of course, but I need to designate which copyrights, and the supply of Katutu is up to me."

Wen Qian mocked, "Did you not sleep well last night and came here to dream?"

Bai Ze still had that calm look, "Then you don't look too ugly?"

When Wen Zining and Bai Tiantian were eating about the same, they saw that the two people next to them were in a state where they couldn't talk anymore.

Wen Zining began to smooth things over, "This time you are not opponents, but friends of the alliance. How about taking a step back and showing some sincerity?"

Wen Qian kept that indifferent face, "For Ningning's sake, I can share 90.00% of the copyright with you for free."

90.00% copyright!

Wen Zining felt that Wen Qian had shown full sincerity this time, and instantly showed a satisfied expression.

Then Wen Zining looked at Bai Ze, "What about you?"

Bai Ze resisted the urge to ridicule, showing false sincerity, "I can share 90.00% of Katutu's full line of products with him."

Wen Zining nodded in satisfaction, "After all, Katutu and Fengchao should spend their money on other things instead of endless vicious fights."

Bai Ze took the opportunity to say, "Ningning, I made such a big concession for your sake, should I be invited to dinner tonight?"

Ever since Wen Zining woke up, Wen Qian really took people too seriously.

If Wen Zining hadn't said that he would come out in person today, Bai Ze wouldn't even want to come here.

Obviously Wen Qian also had the same idea.

Just when Wen Zining was about to nod his head in agreement, Wen Qian said, "Tonight, Aunt Zhang said to make you the presidential pie you mentioned last time. Don't you want to go back and try it right away?"

Wen Zining struggled for a long time, but finally decided to go back first.

He wanted to eat that presidential pie for a long time, but one of the ingredients in it was hard to buy, and Aunt Zhang only recently bought it.

"You can't talk about this thing verbally, an agreement must be signed," Wen Zining used glossy words to cover up his selfish desires, "Let's go here first, next time we all have a meal together. "

On the way back, Wen Qian's phone suddenly rang quickly, and he swipe on the screen of the phone next to him to turn off the alarm clock that hadn't fully rang.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Qian parked the car on the side of the road, and took out a small medicine box and a small bottle of mineral water from the bag beside him, "Ningning, you should take your medicine."

Wen Zining didn't notice the alarm clock, he took the medicine box and sighed deeply, slowly poured all the medicine inside into his mouth, and washed it down with water.

When he returned the pill box to Wen Qian, he couldn't help complaining, "How many more times do I need to take today, I feel like I'm going to be full just by taking the medicine. Every time I feel like it's useless to take it or not."

Wen Qian started the car again, ignoring Wen Zining's complaints, "You don't have to go when the agreement is signed next time."

Wen Zining looked at Wen Qian, "Why?"

Because this agreement can't be signed at all.

Naturally, it was impossible for Wen Qian to tell Wen Zining this. Thinking of other reasons, he felt a headache, so he said nonsense, "After all, you are there, and we all take you into consideration, so it is not easy to discuss."

Wen Zining thought about it, "Then I won't go."

It's just that the plan can't keep up with the changes. Blue Pigeon City will hold a national project, so I'm not sure about the mascot.

At this time, it is natural to focus on the current hottest Katutu and Fengchao, and specially invite Wen Qian and Bai Ze to discuss this matter together.

If you get this big piece of cake, even if you won't make much money, the connection with the government department will definitely be closer, and it will always be useful later.

Naturally, the subordinate departments of the Lange City Government are not fuel-efficient lamps. After several trials, Wen Qian and Bai Ze gradually understood that this project is to let them each develop their own strengths.

Katutu focuses on design, Fengchao focuses on marketing, but this project cannot carry Fengchao or Katutu's trademark, which means that there is no marketing benefit to be gained.

Wen Qian went back to discuss with his subordinates, and decided to accept the order.

The government also attaches great importance to this cooperation, and invited the two parties to have dinner together on the night the agreement was signed.

Naturally, Wen Zining also knew about this matter, he waved at Wen Qian nonchalantly, secretly glad that there was no iron-faced King of Hades to supervise his various affairs tonight.

As a result, not long after leaving the house, a phone call came, asking Wen Zining to take the medicine in a small blue pill box.

And Wen Qian also said that Aunt Zhang will check before meals.

The convenience of modern communication has created Wen Zining's suffering.

Before dinner at night, Aunt Zhang really came to check. For the obedient Wen Zining, Aunt Zhang was very satisfied and gave an extra piece of cake.

An hour after the meal, Wen Qian called again to remind him, but this time Wen Qian's voice on the phone was obviously not very clear.

Wen Zining suspected that Wen Qian must have drunk a lot of alcohol, so he decided to wait until Wen Qian that night, and teach Wen Qian a meal by being a guest.

So Wen Zining brought a small quilt and nestled on the sofa in the living room, waiting for Wen Qian to come back.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Wen Qian still didn't come back. Wen Zining was so sleepy that he almost died, so he finally called the driver and went out to pick Wen Qian back.

The driver had been answering at the restaurant in the city center, but when he received a call from Wen Zining, he went to pick him up.

When the car arrived at the hotel again, Wen Zining was already fast asleep in the back seat.

Until the cold wind with the smell of wine woke him up when he opened the door, Wen Zining opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Wen Qian standing at the door of the car.

"How do you..."

"How do you..."

The two spoke at almost the same time, and finally Wen Qian paused, "Next time I come back too late, you don't come to find me, your body is important."

The cold wind came in through the open car door, Wen Zining's nose itched and he sneezed.

Wen Qian just got into the car, closed the door, and put the thin quilt that had fallen down on Wen Zining's body again.

Wen Qian was also a little tired from the social gatherings today, and Wen Zining's complaints seemed like a lullaby as the warm wind surfaced.

After all, Wen Zining fell asleep, and his energy was much better than before. He babbled and taught Wen Qian not to drink so late, but he saw Wen Qian hugging himself, head bit by bit, apparently nothing happened. listen in.

Back then, he remembered that he was the same way. In the end, he was so angry with the finance minister that he went straight to heaven and had a lot to do with his poor health.

Wen Zining saw that Wenqian was disobedient, so he was so angry that he didn't talk to each other. He took out his mobile phone and decided to play some loud songs in his ears to wake him up.

Wen Zining turned around and finally found a suitable song.

He turned up the volume to the maximum, tapped his index finger lightly, and the almost noise-like music scared the drivers.

The effect was also obvious. His eyes, which were about to be closed, opened quickly, and he stretched out his index finger to pinch the bridge of his nose, looking a little uncomfortable.

It's right to be uncomfortable!

Wen Zining cleared his throat and was about to start his educational career when he took out his cell phone and pressed the call button.

The next moment, Wen Zining's phone vibrated.

Wen Zining connected inexplicably, and the voice in his ears coincided with the voice on the phone.

"Ningning, you should take the medicine in the yellow box now, remember to drink milk an hour after taking it, and then go to bed."

The right hand holding the phone froze. He looked at Wen Qian at this moment, unable to say anything for a while.

"Ningning?"

Wen Qian seemed to have not received Wen Zining's response, and frowned slightly.

Wen Zining said honestly, "I... I have already eaten and drank the milk, but I haven't waited for you to come back, so I came to find you."

The street lights at night can always cover up a lot of things, but Wen Qian, who doesn't even show his face after drinking, still breaks through the cover of the dim street lights at this time, with a little bit of red on the tips of his ears.

Wen Zining instantly seemed to have caught some fun toy, sugar-coated bullets kept coming, "I can't sleep without you, when will you come back!"

"I miss you so much, why did you go for so long?"

Wen Zining still remembers that after drinking like crazy, his head was often broken, so the person in front of him is naturally sure that he can't remember what happened tonight.

This gave him the confidence to be arrogant.

However, Wen Zining didn't see the calculation in those eyes that gradually woke up, "Why do you miss me?"

Wen Zining almost blurted out, "Because I really love you!"

After saying this, Wen Zining almost couldn't wait to watch Wen Qian's changes.

It's interesting to see how this rare man who can be played by himself will react to this.

He saw that the redness on Wen Qian's ears receded, and the call on his mobile phone was hung up. He stretched out his arms to wrap Wen Zining, forcing him to accept his turbulent emotions.

In between several kisses, Wen Qian's possessive words clung to Wen Zining's ears, "Ning Ning, I take this seriously, you don't want to take it back."

At this time, Wen Zining realized belatedly that he had fallen into Wen Qian's trap again at some point.