Time seemed to stand still for a few seconds.

Wei Sushen grabbed his wrist and whispered, "Don't mess around."

Fang Shan hummed in an operatic voice, "But my lover's heart is as hard as steel, and my love for him is misplaced."

Wei Sushen didn't try to avoid his intense gaze this time. He looked at him seriously and said, "Change the script. I'm sure you'll be tired of playing the same character."

Fang Shan shook his head, looking unsatisfied: "I'm just getting into the role."

“…”

·

Despite his busy schedule, Wei Sushen didn't neglect company matters. He had a major project to complete before the end of the year, and with Zhao Shi's help, he could free up plenty of time for official duties. That day, he met Pei Yang at a cafe.

If we talk about the places Fang Shan hates the most right now, coffee shops would definitely be in the top three. He has never been able to appreciate that bitter taste.

Pei Yang didn't have time to wonder why Wei Sushen brought Fang Shan to discuss important matters. He was completely amused by his bitter and resentful expression.

Wei Sushen was already accustomed to Fang Shan's behavior. Under the waiter's somewhat surprised gaze, he ordered him a bottle of fruit beer. Fang Shan's expression immediately changed, and he praised him highly: "I can't believe that coffee shops nowadays have kept up with the times."

Wei Sushen shook his head and took out the prepared materials and handed them to Pei Yang.

Having experienced the business world for many years, Pei Yang immediately saw the value of this business proposal. After a moment's reflection, he said, "I have to say, it's quite attractive. However, to implement it, besides substantial financial support, we also need the corresponding technical talent."

Browsing to the last page, Pei Yang's eyes froze slightly: "This is..."

The above records have nothing to do with planning, but are information about one person.

Wei Sushen tapped his fingers lightly on the table: "He will join the team by then."

Fang Shan put down the fruit beer and took a look, and found that the information on it was the owner of the store where he used to work.

Fang Shan couldn't help but raise an eyebrow: "When did you force a woman of good character into prostitution?"

No wonder Wei Sushen didn’t call to ask for leave in the past two days.

"Last night."

Fang Shan whispered, "How did the host convince him?"

Wei Sushen: "I've already given you hints before. Arthur will handle the rest."

He didn't pay attention to the specific process, but this kind of thing usually involves coercion and inducement.

"I can invest half of the funds," Pei Yang said after weighing the pros and cons. "Based on the current situation of the Wei Group, the most we can put out is 40%."

The Wei family's industries are widely distributed. Even if Wei Sushen is the president, he has no right to put all his eggs in one basket.

Pei Yang paused here and stared at Wei Sushen: "What are you going to do with the remaining 10%?"

Since the decision was to facilitate cooperation between the two companies, it would be unreasonable to use personal accounts to do so. Wei Sushen revealed a name: "Zhao Shi."

Pei Yang's eyes flickered. Zhao Shi's reputation in the circle wasn't particularly good; to put it mildly, he was called a playboy. He had never been particularly fond of such a young man surrounded by women. However, considering that only 10% was involved, and that most of the initiative would still be in the hands of himself and Wei Sushen, he finally nodded in agreement.

After the deal was concluded, Pei Yang put the documents back into the folder. He didn't leave immediately, but looked at Wei Sushen with a half-smile on his face: "I heard that you beat up your dad because you thought he was a thief?"

Wei Sushen's fingers gripping the cup handle froze. This was the Wei family's private matter, and Pei Yang shouldn't know about it.

As if she could see his doubts, she said, "My wife added your brother's WeChat and saw the Moments he posted."

Wei Sushen didn't look very good. It was obvious that Wei Supei blocked their family before posting on WeChat Moments.

Fang Shan whispered in his ear, "Remember not to mention this to Uncle Wei when you get back. Next time we get into trouble, we can use the incident on WeChat Moments to deflect the blame."

Wei Sushen looked stern and nodded calmly.

Their conversation was not loud, but Pei Yang still caught some of it. He couldn't help but feel sad for his old friend. The two sons he had were both more despicable than the other.

Thinking of this, I suddenly became a little worried about the baby in my wife's belly. I thought about finding some time to go up the mountain to pray, hoping that God would bless me with a girl.

In fact, he originally preferred boys because they could lead the company to further development in the future. However, now, seeing Wei Ye’s two sons, he suddenly felt that girls were better. Girls are the cutest in the world and they can definitely become their father’s sweet little cotton-padded jackets.

Pei Yang left with a new understanding of life. Fang Shan stared at his back thoughtfully and asked Wei Sushen, "Did you think the last look he gave us was very strange?"

Wei Sushen sighed softly, paid the bill and walked outside to get some fresh air. The streets were bustling with traffic, and when a person suddenly became quiet, it seemed as if he was out of tune with all this.

Fang Shan's voice came from behind: "I hope the score this time can be higher, so that I can go to a more ancient era."

Wei Sushen always felt that he had something else in mind, and Fang Shan didn't disappoint. Without further questioning, he took the initiative to express his thoughts: "I think primitive society is good, especially in terms of clothing."

Without commenting on his remarks, Wei Sushen called Arthur to drive over to pick them up.

As a decathlon assistant, Arthur arrived later than expected this time. After Wei Sushen got in the car, he casually asked if there was a traffic jam on the way. Arthur shook his head and said, "I just happened to see the things you asked me to buy on the road."

Wei Sushen thought of something and was about to speak, but Arthur took out a small bottle from his pocket before he could say anything.

Fang Shan was curious, so he took it and shook it. When he accidentally saw the ingredient list, the smile on his face disappeared instantly: "Pepper spray?"

Arthur didn't think too much about it before he took it out. He just thought that the boss had never concealed his lover in the company's affairs, so there was no reason to be shy about such a small matter. He probably just bought it for a relative in the family.

Wei Sushen tried his best to keep his emotions to himself and pretended to be calm as he took it back from Fang Shan: "I bought it for my distant cousin."

Fang Shan just smiled and leaned back in his seat with his arms folded.

Arthur sensed something was amiss and stiffly opened the conversation: "Going to the company or taking you home?"

"go home."

The car was speeding very fast. Arthur asked, "Should we turn on the radio?"

In a small space, excessive silence inevitably leads to awkwardness.

"random."

Arthur breathed a sigh of relief and searched for the music channel.

Soothing music has a calming effect on people. Fang Shan suddenly said, "If it doesn't sound good, why not play the song on my phone?"

As soon as the Bluetooth was connected, exciting music immediately filled the car. Fang Shan looked out the window and hummed along softly: "Betray my love, you bear the debt of conscience..."

Wei Sushen was in the wrong first, but he endured until the end of the song with superhuman perseverance.

The car gradually slowed down, and Arthur stopped steadily on the parking lot. He took the initiative to open the door for them and silently asked the two to leave quickly.

Fang Shan got out of the car first and used a little force when closing the door, but this might just be Wei Sushen's psychological effect. It seemed that no matter what Fang Shan did now, the movement would be louder than usual -

A grumpy little lion on the verge of anger.

Wei Sushen made a preliminary evaluation.

There was one more person in the villa. The window was open and the breeze blew up the girl's skirt, outlining her perfect figure.

Wei Sushen felt that the profile of the girl looked familiar. When the girl turned around, it was Chen Bingying.

The little fat boy looked worried and complained, "My mom found me a tutor."

The moment Chen Bingying saw Wei Sushen, a look of surprise appeared on her face, and even Fang Shan almost believed that she came here by accident.

Following the little fat man's words, he continued, "Thanks to Aunt Jiang." He showed gratitude and said, "Otherwise, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to pay the rent this month."

Wei Sushen's expression remained unchanged. After instructing the little fat boy to study hard, he went upstairs calmly.

Fang Shan followed behind him and smiled at Chen Bingying before leaving, with a very kind attitude.

After hearing the door close upstairs, Chen Bingying felt a little depressed: "Your brother doesn't seem to like me very much."

The afterglow shone on her fair skin, which seemed translucent and particularly adorable.

The fat boy looked at the complicated questions with a bitter and resentful look on his face. He twirled his pen and said without thinking, "I've been licking his ass for so many years, but he doesn't even have brotherly love for me. Why should he like you?"

“…”

Second floor.

Fang Shan watched the weather outside, which looked like it was going to rain. He turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, smiling, "She's probably taking advantage of my aunt's sympathy."

Her brother died young and she was harassed by a debt collection company. It's a good script for a poor little girl.

He leaned his head against the wall with a hint of sleep in his eyes. "If it rains heavily again tonight, it will be a perfect excuse to stay overnight."

Wei Sushen remained calm and composed from beginning to end. As soon as he came back, he turned on his computer to work and was not affected by Chen Bingying's affairs at all.

Fang Shan smiled playfully, "Host, aren't you afraid that she'll seduce Wei Supei and instigate a quarrel between the brothers?"

He even felt that this was the purpose of Chen Bingying's coming here.

"You won't succeed even if you have that intention." Wei Sushen did not distract himself and carefully checked the report.

Fang Shan tilted his head and looked at him: "Nothing in this world is absolute."

Wei Sushen kept sliding the mouse and said frankly: "Chen Bingying is not Xiao Pei's type. He doesn't like girls with good grades."

“…”

So is this losing at the starting line?

Fang Shan suddenly asked: "What type do you like?"

Unlike other hosts he has led, Wei Sushen has never been seen getting close to anyone.

They either work outside or work at home, which is an even more exaggerated lifestyle than that of office workers.

Upon hearing this, Wei Sushen finally turned his gaze away from the screen briefly. He had considered this question long ago, listing a series of rules and regulations at the time. However, today, he didn't even care about gender, only one condition: "Don't drink."

——This is the final bottom line.

Fang Shan narrowed his eyes, staring at his noble and stern face, his voice without a trace of emotion: "I advise the host to give up this idea as soon as possible."

Wei Sushen responded indifferently: "I advise you to be kind."

The author has something to say: Wei Sushen later: ...very good, he has no bottom line anymore.