Wen Shuang woke up to find himself transmigrated into a pure love novel as cannon fodder, a two-faced, materialistic, and vain character who extensively casts nets and ruthlessly reels in fish.
...Chapter 34 The Position of the Real Boyfriend
Wen Shuang's earth-shattering roar stunned not only the others but also Xuan Zhe.
Cao Nanyu's head was buzzing and he felt a brief lack of oxygen.
"Heh." Zheng Yuanfei was the first to react, snorting coldly. He thought Wen Shuang had hooked up with Xuan Zhe again during his absence, and he felt that this man's love was really cheap. At that time, he cried so hard in front of him that Zheng Yuanfei wanted to give him a backdoor - to film a sad drama. A hint of discomfort quickly passed through his heart. Zheng Yuanfei didn't have time to think about it, and blurted out sarcastically: "Wen Shuang, can you use your brain a little bit? You think everyone is a fish in your pond?"
Wen Shuang ignored him and met Xuan Zhe's dark eyes.
After a while, Xuanzhe asked: "What do you mean?"
Just when everyone was waiting for Wen Shuang to blow some flattery, the young man whispered something in the language of G country, and Xuanzhe's eyes moved slightly.
That was a sentence that only the two of them knew.
I'm pursuing you.
Xuanzhe asked about it drunkenly that day, and Wen Shuang completely denied herself and attributed everything to her rejection of Dilanda. However, Xuanzhe might not believe what he said. If she was really frank, why would she avoid him every time she saw him? To put it bluntly, she had something to hide. Xuanzhe thought he saw through everything, and then he casually cast a big net, waiting for the little quail to jump in, but he was a little confused - what if Wen Shuang really fell into the net, how would they get along then?
How to get along... The sound of rain was dense in his ears, and the sound pounding on Xuanzhe's heart was getting louder and louder. He suddenly remembered the first time he saw Wen Shuang. It was obviously this person who broke into his room, but he was like a virgin whose innocence had been deceived. The red mole on her earlobe was particularly eye-catching, and the words she said were more shocking than the last. She was very different from the image in the information Cao Nanyu handed over later. Wen Shuang had turned over a new leaf, and when he thought about it carefully, he had never done anything wrong again.
When recording the show that day, Xuanzhe panicked for the first time when he saw him fall into the water and lay motionless. He rushed into the crowd regardless of anything and performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation on Wen Shuang, hoping that she would wake up and that he would grant her every wish after she woke up.
It will be fulfilled today
So fast! Xuanzhe was a little at a loss.
But he is pursuing me, and I have to think seriously about whether I should agree to Xuanzhe.
If you don't agree, this person will be very upset.
Wen Shuang had no idea Xuan Zhe was so consumed by this. The gutters on both sides of the street were overflowing, and the sky was gloomy. Wen Shuang was genuinely worried. Seeing Xuan Zhe remained silent, he added, "I'm serious!"
Wen Shuang has no interest in girls, but he also has physical needs when he grows up. He has to be with some male stars he likes, all of whom are handsome, tall and have abdominal muscles. It is no exaggeration to say that Xuanzhe, as a paper man, beats those he liked before. If he tries it with Xuanzhe... it seems okay. Wen Shuang thinks of this and not only feels that it is not a loss, but also has an indescribable sweetness. However, Xuanzhe will definitely not agree.
It doesn't matter if he doesn't agree, I'm going to keep pestering him today! I absolutely can't let him leave the company!
Unexpectedly, Xuanzhe opened his thin lips and replied to Wen Shuang in standard G country language.
Everyone only saw Wen Shuang's expression crack in an instant, and then filled with disbelief, and finally trembling: "Are you serious?"
"Yeah." Xuanzhe nodded.
Cao Nanyu: “!!!” What happened!
Wen Shuang finally accepted this reality. She couldn't tell whether she was excited or shocked. Anyway, her hands and feet were shaking so much that she didn't know where to put them. "I... I might not have done that well..."
"You'll know if you try it," Xuanzhe raised his eyebrows.
Cao Nanyu: "Why didn't I take a minor in Chinese in college? This made him anxious!"
The blush spread from Wen Shuang's ears upwards. He lowered his head and stared at his toes, saying in a very low voice, "Then don't go out today."
Xuanzhe quickly assessed the situation and felt that the little guy was determined not to let him go. Originally, he shouldn't have cared about such things, but his life was about to suddenly welcome another person. This change made Xuanzhe feel novel, and business suddenly became less important. He raised his hand slightly and instructed Cao Nanyu: "Contact Vice President Qian and ask him to attend the meeting this afternoon."
Cao Nanyu: “Ah”
Xuanzhe: "Isn't what I said clear enough?"
"Enough, enough, enough." Cao Nanyu's professionalism was completely shattered by the gossip. He pulled out his phone but didn't know what to do. "What on earth just happened?" A barrage of questions raced through his mind. He finally found Vice President Qian's number and gave him a message. Then he heard the old man ask slyly, "Didn't President Xuan agree to go there in person? Why did he come back with Wen Shuang?"
Cao Nanyu seemed to have thought of something and suddenly looked up. Wow, when had Quanyi Building ever seen such a grand spectacle? Heads were sticking out of almost every window, a sea of black. This was the spirit of an entertainment company, gossiping regardless of the weather!
Wen Shuang successfully brought Xuan Zhe back, and her head was about to explode.
Zheng Yuanfei was also furious. As the original owner's biological son, he had been smooth sailing all the way. He won the beauty without much effort and was the focus wherever he went. But now, all the limelight was stolen by someone else. Xuanzhe had no right to say anything. Where is Wen Shuang? What about that dog-skin plaster?
Cao Nanyu took a few steps forward, then realized he'd overlooked something. He turned to look at Zheng Yuanfei, feeling he looked a bit embarrassed. He coughed twice and said, "Well, Yuanfei, it's good to be back. Go meet Zhu Lian with your assistant. If nothing goes wrong, she'll be your manager from now on."
Zheng Yuanfei nodded with a grim expression.
Wen Shuang and Xuan Zhe returned to the office. As the crisis was resolved, Wen Shuang breathed a sigh of relief but was also preoccupied by another matter. What Xuan Zhe had just said in the language of Country G was: I accept your pursuit, but it depends on your performance in the past week.
In other words, you will have to undergo a weekly review and only those who pass can start work.
What kind of position is Xuanzhe's official boyfriend's position?
Haha! Ha... Woo woo woo, Wen Shuang hung his head, realizing that he had dug himself an unprecedented huge pit. If Xuan Zhe knew the truth one day, he would definitely kill him!
Xuanzhe hated two things the most in his life: deception and betrayal. Wen Shuang stepped on the accelerator and was about to run over the first minefield.
"Okay, I didn't go." Xuan Zhe suddenly spoke, scaring Wen Shuang, but he acted as if he didn't notice, sat down by himself, then crossed his hands on the table, supported his chin, and stared at Wen Shuang with his dark eyes.
This is a test! Wen Shuang's heart was filled with alarm bells, and now the arrow was on the string and had to be shot! He quickly went to make coffee. He had talked with Cao Nanyu before, so he knew that Xuanzhe liked the coffee with three parts of sugar, and occasionally liked to throw mint leaves in it when he was tired. When Wen Shuang was about to take it away, he thought for a moment and picked two pieces of mint from the flowerpot beside him. He had ruined Xuanzhe's business, and he didn't know if Vice President Qian would be able to go there. In order to prevent retribution later, he had to calm this man down first.
In fact, there was no temptation. Xuanzhe has been like this since he was a child. When he encounters something he particularly likes, he will become extra quiet and concentrate all his thoughts.
The two people's thoughts are completely unrelated, but they can still communicate through brain waves. It is indeed a "bad fate".
He even knew to add mint leaves. Xuanzhe stirred the coffee cup and came to a conclusion: he really likes me.
The reason why Xuan Zhe is so imaginative is not only because of Wen Shuang's series of misleading actions during this period, but also because he really has the capital. If the protagonist does not have a golden finger, then he will definitely be the protagonist.
Xuanzhe lowered his head and took a sip of coffee. Ignoring the slightly awkward atmosphere, he asked, "How do you feel about seeing Zheng Yuanfei again?"
Wen Shuang thought about strangling his feelings, but she still had an attitude of "yes, yes, yes, yes, it's up to you, it's up to you" on her face, and whispered, "That's it, anyway, I don't like him anymore."
"Do you really not like it or are you pretending not to like it?" Xuanzhe asked again.
Wen Shuang's eyes were clear and frank, allowing Xuan Zhe to glimpse: "I really don't like him." He didn't like Zheng Yuanfei when he read the original novel. It was obvious that the author wanted to portray him as a "wife-doting maniac", but the result of such repeated descriptions was that Zheng Yuanfei often did not care about right or wrong and stood by Lu Li without any bottom line, even if it was Lu Li's fault several times. Wen Shuang frowned whenever he thought of Lu Li. He was being too unreasonable.
Xuanzhe got the answer he wanted, "Well, go to work. I want to eat sea bass for lunch tomorrow."
It doesn't matter what you eat, Wen Shuang is simply worried about his son. He said worriedly: "Are you sure you won't leave the company this afternoon?"
Xuanzhe found it funny: "Yeah."
Wen Shuang closed the door gently, and Xuan Zhe stayed alone in the silent office. He always liked quietness, but he also hated excessive quietness, especially on rainy days, which made people feel irritated. Today was an exception. Xuan Zhe's eyes rarely cleared the clouds, revealing the bright stars underneath. He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the number he hadn't contacted for a long time: Mom, someone is pursuing me.
Across the sea and ocean, Ran Yao's message was replied quickly: [ ]
Is she blind? Before she divorced Xuan Zhong, Xuan Zhe was only seven or eight years old. Every day, his schoolbag was filled with all kinds of gifts and love letters. From then on, there was no interruption. Now she said that someone was pursuing her.
Ran Yao's second message came: [You are not my son! Who are you?]
Xuanzhe took a look, leaned back in his seat with his head tilted back, and said nothing, with a smile on his face.
Ran Yao's third message came: [You are in love]
Xuanzhe never replied.
Half an hour later, Cao Nanyu knocked on the office door.
Xuanzhe said in a deep voice: "Come in."
Cao Nanyu was holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, and he looked like he had never seen the world before. He wanted to laugh, but it was a little miserable. His facial expression was quite interesting.
There was only one fresh lily, and it looked pitiful, but because it was the only one in the bunch, even the water droplets on it seemed particularly precious.
It's not Cao Nanyu's fault. In the early years, there were people who dared to send flowers to President Xuan's office, but in recent years, there has been no trace of him. It can be seen how cruel Xuan Zhe is. Logically, Cao Nanyu should have thrown away the bouquet of flowers directly, but it was Wen Shuang who sent the flowers.
Xuanzhe frowned at first, then thought of this, and his expression was unpredictable: "Wen Shuang"
"Um."
"Show it to me."
The lilies are carefully decorated, and a small card is clipped in the light blue wrapping paper. When you pick it up, you can smell the fragrance of the flowers. There is a sentence written on it: May you be in a good mood every day.
Xuanzhe: “…”
So vulgar!
"Buy a vase and bring it up." Xuanzhe said lightly.
Cao Nanyu: “…”
The fragrance of flowers diluted the gloom, and for the first time Xuanzhe felt that rainy days were also nice.
In the office, Wen Shuang looked at the "Signed for" sign, feeling uncertain, "Do I like it or not..."
He's like this, so it should be considered pursuit.