As the saying goes, those in power are confused, while those who are watching can see clearly. After hanging up the phone, Wen Xia sat on the bed and reviewed the situation. The more he reviewed it, the more ridiculous he found it.

His phone vibrated, and Zou Boyan sent a message: [What do you say now? Do you need help from your brothers?]

Wen Xia replied: [You should ask Lin Fengqi about this. Now he is the one pursuing me, not me pursuing him.] Zuo Ni

: [That's it, I think you need help from your brothers even more.

] Wen Yixia: [Who are you looking down on?] Zuo

Ni: [Forget about your old father's concern]

Wen Yixia: [Get lost]

Lin Fengqi's mood is not much simpler than Wen Xia's. Previously, he thought Wen Xia liked someone else and was afraid that he would be unhappy, so he was hesitant. But now he knows that Liao Xingchen, Fang Huai, and these so-called "rivals in love" are all fake. At least for now, Wen Xia should not have anyone in his heart.

And he doesn't hate himself, and allows himself to pursue him.

This makes Lin Fengqi more confident.

However, he has no experience in pursuing people, and walking the dog tonight is the limit of what he can think of.

After taking a shower, he looked at Wen Xia's closed door, thought about it, and did not disturb him. Instead, he went back to the room and turned on the computer to prepare a detailed plan.

He first listed Wen Xia's preferences one by one, and then found that... most of them are about food. And most of the parts other than food preferences were observed in high school.

"..."

Only then did he realize that he didn't know much about the current Wen Xia.

Looking back on their time together, he often took it for granted that his understanding of Wen Xia in the past would be applied to the current Wen Xia. Was it because Wen Xia didn't seem to have changed much?

Lin Fengqi was a little dazed, and he suddenly thought, what was he like in Wen Xia's eyes now?

After staring at the document in front of him for a while, Lin Fengqi deleted it in frustration. Then he opened the browser and typed in the search bar: how to pursue someone.

The entries that popped up were overwhelming, and some were very general. Lin Fengqi browsed through them one by one and clicked on the relevant posts on a social platform that were searched out. There were many netizens who replied to the post, and he scrolled the mouse wheel, and suddenly his eyes stopped on a reply.

[There are already a lot of suggestions above, so let me give you something different. From my personal experience, when you are pursuing someone, it is best to build a good relationship with their friends. You should know that there is a term called assist. When I was pursuing my girlfriend, I asked her besties to help me with a lot of things. For example, when they went out to play, her besties would tell me the location, and then I would immediately dress up carefully to create a "chance encounter". And my girlfriend's recent situation, for example, if she encountered something that made her unhappy one day, she would not tell me, but her besties would tell me, and then I would try to make her happy...]

This netizen finally said: [In short, the original poster, you'd better find a way to bring your circle of friends and the other person's circle of friends together to form an intersection. It really makes things easier if you have common friends! Wherever they go, they will ask you two to go together. Isn't this opportunity here?

Mutual friends...

Lin Fengqi looked through the replies on this floor and fell into deep thought.

He has never been good at socializing since he was a child and has very few friends. It was a little better when he went to college. At least he had a good relationship with his roommates, but he did not study in the local university. After graduation, everyone went their separate ways. After entering the society, there are no pure friends. Friends in the business world are nothing more than grasshoppers tied to the same interests. There

is only one person who treats him sincerely, Zhou Yixian.

At this time, Lin Fengqi suddenly realized that he knew very little about Wen Xia's social circle. In addition to Fang Huai, he only knew one other person-Zou Boyan.

One night passed, and the next day, Wen Xia woke up to the energetic voice of Xiaowu's alarm clock. The little robot reported as usual: "Today is November 8, the weather is sunny, the north wind is level 2, the highest temperature is 22 degrees Celsius, the lowest temperature is 13 degrees Celsius, please pay attention to adding clothes!"

Wen Xia glanced at his phone and was not surprised: cloudy, southwest wind level 1, the highest temperature is 12 degrees Celsius, and the lowest temperature is 6 degrees Celsius.

This little guy has never been accurate in reporting the temperature. Only the sentence "pay attention to adding clothes" is correct.

He was brushing his teeth and had no time to pay attention to it. Wen Da'e got out of his quilt, stretched lazily, and jumped lightly onto Xiaowu's head, swaying.

Xiaowu: "Please take the heavy objects on my head, please take the heavy objects on my head."

Wen Da'e raised his paw and slapped it.

Xiaowu: "An abnormal collision was detected."

The cat and the robot quarreled for as long as Wen Xia washed up.

After turning off the chattering little robot, the world was finally quiet.

Lin Fengqi got up early, and Wen Xia smelled the fragrance of breakfast as soon as he went out. He ordered two bowls of noodles, and Wen Xia was about to go over and sit down, but Lin Fengqi strode ahead, walked over and pulled out a chair for him, and said, "Morning."

"...Morning." Wen Xia walked over, and Lin Fengqi pushed the chair forward very timely when he sat down. There

was a soft cushion on the chair, and Wen Xia looked at Lin Fengqi's seat, but it was empty.

He glanced at Lin Fengqi, who had a serious expression and could not tell anything.

After breakfast, Wen Xia was about to prepare food for Wen Dayu, but Lin Fengqi took over and said, "I'll do it."

Wen Xia looked at him and silently let go.

Wen Da'e's enthusiasm for eating did not diminish at all because someone else was feeding him. He meowed with his tail raised high.

After settling the furry child, the two went out together.

Lin Fengqi was the same as usual on the way. The two separated at the parking lot and went to work.

Wen Xia was somewhat unsure of Lin Fengqi's routine. Was he planning some big move?

But soon he learned from Lin Fengqi's "big move".

Monday morning is the studio's regular morning meeting, mainly to review the progress of the game production in the previous week and to re-clarify the production goals for this week, but halfway through the meeting, a bunch of lush and gorgeous roses interrupted the progress of the meeting.

The flower delivery guy was holding a huge rose bouquet that almost submerged his upper body. He stood at the door of the studio and asked, "Excuse me, who is Mr. Wen Xia?"

Liu Feisi and the others stared with their eyes wide open, and they all let out a series of human-like shouts: "Wow——"

Wen Xia: "..."

The guy asked again: "Sorry to bother you, who is Mr. Wen Xia?"

The bouquet was so big that he even bent over to keep his balance.

Wen Xia held his forehead, not wanting to admit it: "I am."

"Hello, this is a bouquet of flowers from your lover, Mr. Lin Fengqi," the young man handed him the bouquet, not knowing whether it was a sincere blessing or Lin Fengqi's instruction, he sincerely wished, "999 roses, symbolizing everlasting love. I wish your relationship will be as long-lasting, passionate and unrestrained as this bouquet of roses!"

Liu Feisi and others: "Oh--"

Wen Xia held the bouquet of roses that almost made him dizzy: "..."

He forced a kind smile: "Thank you , you've worked hard."

After sending the errand boy away, several people quickly gathered around. Liu Feisi carefully touched the gorgeous roses: "Oh my god, this is the first time in my life that I've really seen someone send 999 roses..."

Yaoyao: "They smell so good!"

Xiaocong: "How should I put it, it's quite romantic, hahaha."

Ah Deng: "Boss, is today a special day?"

Ah Deng asked the key question, and several people looked up, curiously waiting for the answer.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, today is not any day." Wen Xia looked around and placed the fragrant bouquet on the coffee table in the lounge area.

Liu Feisi was smart since he was young. He said to Ah Deng, "What do you know? This is the interest between husband and wife. Love is just like this, it needs to be preserved."

Wen Xia glanced at him, and he immediately laughed and fell silent.

There was a card in the middle of the bouquet. Wen Xia took it out and saw a sentence on it: May the fragrance accompany you this morning.

Looking at the handwriting, it was written by Lin Fengqi himself.

Wen Xia: "..."

Can it be more rustic?

The message came soon: [Did you receive the flowers?]

Wen Xia replied with a period.

Observation object: [? ]

Observation object: [What's wrong? ]

Observation object: [Is there something wrong with the flowers? ]

Lin Fengqi thought that shouldn't be the case. The flower deliveryman just said on the phone that Wen Xia smiled happily when she received the flowers.

Wen Xia replied: [No, the flowers are intact and smell good.]

Observation object: [Yeah.]

Observation object: [That's good.]

Wen Yixia: [Who gave you this advice?]

Observation object: [No one, I thought of it myself.]

Wen Yixia: [……]

Wen Yixia: [You are really a talent.]

Such a crude method can only be thought of by Lin Fengqi, who is so stupid. He

is obviously engaged in advanced technology business, but his love is still in the last century.

However, Lin Fengqi did not understand the meaning of this sentence. He just felt happy when he saw this sentence: Wen Xia is praising me.

Wen Xia likes it very much, well, that means the flowers were not sent to the right place.

Wen Xia looked at this large and bright bouquet and felt it was tricky.

He had never taken care of something as delicate as flowers since he was a child, not to mention Comrade Old Wen, who had no contact with flowers since his wife passed away. But his mother loved flowers.

When Wen's mother was still alive, the front yard of the villa was full of flowers, and Comrade Old Wen kept the habit of sending her a bouquet of romantic flowers every week. But after she passed away, the flowers in the front yard did not survive the winter of that year under the care of Wen Shanhai. It was not known whether Wen Shanhai was not interested in taking care of them or did not know how to do it, but the flowers withered and died one after another. After the beginning of spring the next year, he asked someone to shovel the flowerbed clean.

Wen Xia was still young at the time and had no memory of this incident, but when he grew up a little, he heard from his aunt who took care of him at the time that Wen Shanhai sat on the steps at the door for a long time that day, and when he got up and went into the house, he was still muttering, "Okay, now I don't have to think of him when I see things."

From then on, there were no more flowers in the house.

Flowers like this... can't be kept for long, right?

There was really no place to put them in the studio, so he had to put this bouquet of flowers together with some trophies and medals that the studio had won for games.

Not to mention, after they were put up, they added a lot of color to this honor exhibition area.

Liu Feisi stood behind him and sighed: "Ah, love..."

Wen Xia had a blank expression: "Continue the meeting."

Liu Feisi: "Hmm."

Wen Xia was thinking about how to tell Lin Fengqi that this is not necessarily the way to pursue someone - well, although he didn't seem to have any qualifications to be Lin Fengqi's teacher. Besides,

Lin Fengqi looked like he was pursuing him very seriously. What if he hit this guy's enthusiasm?

Wen Xia's heart was extremely tangled, and it was lunch time.

He never expected that at lunch, Lin Fengqi would drop another bombshell on him.

Their small studio, unlike Fenghang, had its own internal restaurant. At noon, they basically either went out to eat something nearby or ordered takeout.

Some time ago, someone came to deliver food, either Lin Fengqi or Lin Fengqi sent Zeng Yuan to come.

Today, when it was almost time for lunch, Wen Xia just locked up his computer and was about to give an order to announce that everyone would be off work at noon, when footsteps were heard outside - not just one person, but several people.

Wen Xia stood up, and Liu Feisi and the others stopped what they were doing and turned to look.

The footsteps soon reached the door of the studio. Zeng Yuan came in first, followed by several waiters who were dressed very decently, carrying quaint and exquisite carved food boxes in their hands.

After entering the door, they all greeted with smiles on their faces: "Good afternoon, Mr. Wen Xia."

Wen Xia: "..."

Wen Xia was stunned.

Liu Feisi and the other four were also stunned.

Until Zeng Yuan asked, "Mr. Wen, where do you put these meals?"

Wen Xia suddenly came to his senses, looked at him, and then looked at the waiter behind him who was holding a food box and waiting for instructions. He felt a little nervous and pointed to the long table in the rest area that was used for eating and drinking tea: "...Put it there."

So Zeng Yuan asked a few waiters to put the meals over.

Wen Xia took a deep breath and asked Zeng Yuan, "What is this?"

Zeng Yuan: "Our General Manager Lin meant."

Wen Xia: "Where are they?"

Zeng Yuan: "Boss Lin originally planned to come over to dine with you, but he was temporarily unable to leave because of something."

Wen Xia closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Zeng Yuan looked at his expression and asked carefully: "Mr. Wen, what's wrong?"

Wen Xia smiled: "Nothing, thank you."

Zeng Yuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, if there is nothing else, I will go back first, Boss Lin still needs me."

The few people led by Zeng Yuan came and left like the wind.

They came and went in a hurry.

"Boss, are these what we deserve to eat?" Liu Feisi had already sat down at the long table, swallowing saliva frantically at the table full of delicacies.

Wen Xia: "Eat it." It has been delivered, can it be thrown away?

Xiao Cong asked, "Boss, isn't today a special day?"

"Yes, Brother Lin is making a big scene today," Liu Feisi had already started eating, "This is delicious, my god, this is not a five-star hotel with my name written backwards!"

"Indeed," Wen Xia said, "Today is indeed special."

"Ah? What day?"

Wen Xia took a photo of the dishes on the table expressionlessly and said, "The day before National Fire Protection Day."

Zeng Yuan, who had returned to the company, relayed Wen Xia's reaction to Lin Fengqi in detail.

"You mean he smiled?" Lin Fengqi asked.

"Yes," Zeng Yuan said, "He even specifically asked me why you didn't go."

"Well, I know."

After Zeng Yuan left the office, Lin Fengqi looked back at the chat messages with Zou Boyan on the computer, and couldn't help but smile. Even the simple meat and two vegetable combos in front of him became fragrant.

The post yesterday really didn't deceive him. It is very necessary to build good relationships with the friends of the person you like.

The domineering president fell in love with me... Wen Xia really likes these.

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Xia Xia: I ate a mouthful of dirt.

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is the second update of yesterday. I will update another fat chapter around midnight~ If you can't wait, go to bed early.