I, Shen Bei’an, a rich second-generation heir whose surname is shared by many male protagonists in novels, transmigrated into a novel about a powerful boss after writing a 3,000-character critiqu...
“Great!” Ye Lin said first, “Then we can get together again!” His happiness was obvious.
Shen Bei'an raised his lips slightly, "Indeed, but why are you back at this time? A-Yan's birthday is never a big celebration."
Apart from the grand celebration for Gu Nanyan's 20th birthday, he didn't really care about the others.
The Gu family would send their blessings, but he usually spent the time with Gu Nanyan.
Therefore, he was unaware that Sheng Jingchen had returned at this time.
“I’ve spent enough time here in the US.” Sheng Jingchen’s eyes narrowed slightly, concealing the sharp edge hidden beneath.
Having stayed here for so long, Sheng Jingchen finally realized his elder brother's plan.
"So you went back to China to be stationed there permanently?" Fu Mutian immediately chimed in when Sheng Jingchen changed the subject.
Sheng Jingchen glanced at Fu Mutian indifferently, but Fu Mutian turned her face away and refused to look at him.
“No, I’ll be going to France in a while.” Sheng Jingchen ignored Fu Mutian. “If nothing unexpected happens, I’ll be traveling all over the world for the next two years.”
Anyway, the future had already been arranged, and he couldn't resist it, so what could he do but obey?
In any case, his elder brother wouldn't harm him.
Besides, he is Sheng Jingchen.
"Ah..." Shen Beian sighed, really not knowing what Sheng Yi was thinking, "So you still have time to go back to China in the future, right?"
I thought of another aspect.
"Okay." Sheng Jingchen said with a smile, "When I get back, don't forget to treat me, brothers."
"Don't worry, Brother Chen, I'll set up a table for you at the Moonlit Beauty Restaurant. I reckon it'll be almost winter when you get back, so naturally we'll have hot pot," Ye Lin said generously. "And I'll also prepare a few jugs of fine wine."
It's more enjoyable to eat hot pot together.
"Okay, then I'll wait." After saying that, Sheng Jingchen's gaze fell on Fu Mutian again. "Sister Tian, when we get together, can't we bring her along?"
Shen Bei'an and Ye Lin both looked at Fu Mutian, neither of them paying much attention to the little model.
But from the fact that Fu Mutian rushed over disheveled after hearing the news, he knew that Fu Mutian must have some feelings for that little model, otherwise she wouldn't have acted that way.
"Huh?" Fu Mutian didn't expect Sheng Jingchen to say that. "This...this isn't necessary, is it?"
Fu Mutian looked at the young man who was still busy in the kitchen.
They are called young people, but they are more like teenagers who have not yet reached adulthood and have never experienced the world.
“Why not?” Sheng Jingchen said with a hint of sarcasm, his eyes also turning cold. “After all, what kind of thing is it that made Sister Tian throw it away and then pick it up again? We’d like to see it for ourselves.”
That thing involves a lot of complicated matters; he hasn't even fully investigated it yet.
Keeping it nearby is like having a ticking time bomb.
Fu Mutian remained silent.
"Oh, Sister Tian, Brother Chen, what's the big deal? It's just a little toy." Ye Lin spoke up. "Sister Tian, you're right. What Brother Chen said is true. Wild cats are hard to train. Although they're fun, they can't compare to domesticated cats. Brother Chen, you should say less. Sister Tian is a good person. She'll know what's good for her."
Ye Lin didn't really care about the model, but the fact that these two almost got into a fight piqued her interest.
"Alright, alright, what are you arguing about, brothers?" Shen Bei'an also said. Speaking of which, the little model's return to Sister Tian's arms was also related to him. "If you're really worried, Brother Chen, I, A Yan, will check it out. Sister Tian, if you don't want to, send her to Xiaozhu. I'll have A Yan find someone to take care of her."
Shen Beian felt that his wife was omnipotent.
finally
Fu Mutian spoke up, "Brother Chen, I know what you mean. No, don't worry. I've never been hurt while raising cats. When necessary, I know how to make the best use of things." She smiled at Sheng Jingchen.
Her beautiful eyes, tilted upwards, exude charm, but upon closer inspection, they reveal a chilling depth.
"Of course." Sheng Jingchen smiled, "Alright, I won't chat with you guys any longer. Have fun. I still have work to do."
"Okay, bye-bye."
The group said goodbye and turned off the holographic projection.
After turning off the video, Shen Beian couldn't concentrate on reading the book in his hands.
He let out a long sigh. When he read the original book, he already knew that these two playboys in the Beijing F4 were no ordinary people.
Furthermore, the worldview described in the original book is incompatible with that of the First World.
I used to just laugh it off, treating it as a joke.
Now that I've experienced it firsthand, I seem to understand what it means for the environment to influence people.
When did he start saying things like that?
Shen Bei'an took a deep breath; the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers and was fresh.
Forget it, what's the point of thinking about it so much?
Given the current environment, how could he possibly change it alone?
Looking up at the sky, it was a clear, flawless expanse of blue.
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"This press conference could be a good opportunity."
“But don’t forget, Yuxuan Pavilion is the domain of whom, and this is the capital of the empire. Isn’t this a bit too risky?” Han Lianjun replied with his head down, his tone full of hesitation.
Other places are fine, even Fuyun Island would be acceptable, but this is the capital of the empire. Putting aside the forces in the open, there are also many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the shadows. Who knows if making a move against someone will involve a faction and bring trouble upon yourself?
The young man stroked the jade pendant in his hand. "Lian Jun, being cautious is naturally the best policy, but if one is too hesitant and indecisive, it is difficult to achieve great things. Even that plaything knows this simple truth. You were raised by him and grew up under my care. Are you going to disappoint me like this?"
His tone was as calm as a still lake at night, without a ripple.
"Uncle Qing..." Han Lianjun was shocked, cold sweat pouring down his face. He couldn't bear such a praise.
“I know who you’re worried about,” the young man continued, glancing at him indifferently. “Do I need to teach you the art of shifting blame?”
Han Lianjun's mind raced, and suddenly he realized something. "Uncle Qing, you're talking about the He family."
The He family's businesses are inseparable from cars; at the Zouwu launch event, almost 30% of the cars would end up in the hands of the He family.
The young man didn't speak, but Han Lianjun knew he was right and continued, "This time, it should have been the Fifth Young Master He who stepped forward. Isn't that the person chosen by that plaything?"
Therefore, it is inappropriate to exploit He Enqi here.
The matter of the playthings hasn't been completely resolved yet, but thinking about it, it makes sense. The fifth young master of the He family, second only to the heir, couldn't possibly be a simple person.
That toy received some training when it came back last time, and I thought it was good enough. But now it seems it still needs some refinement.
The Fu family, the Sheng family, the He family, the Shi family, the Qin family...
Wait, the Qin family!
The question is, who can the Qin family use?
Who will be participating this time?
Han Lianjun lowered his head, rapidly recalling the members of the Qin family in his mind.
Suddenly, his pupils contracted.
"Young Master Qin, Eleventh Young Master!"