Chapter 22 Be Good to Your Head
Jiang Ning was confused: "Brother"
Jiang Suqing pretended not to hear and put Wen Shuang on alert. He asked coldly, "Why are you here?"
Wen Shuang said innocently: "I'm recording a program."
You're recording shit! Jiang Suqing almost yelled. He turned to look at Xuanzhe and saw that his childhood friend was calm. He realized that this guy had known about it long ago. Jiang Suqing was used to being arrogant. As long as Xuanzhe didn't lose his temper, he could still act arrogantly. "No, why didn't you tell me?"
Xuanzhe glanced at him and said, "I need to tell you something about this."
Jiang Suqing was furious but had no place to vent his anger. He could only look at Wen Shuang with hatred and said in a bad tone: "Get lost!" He would contact the production team later to find out who they invited.
Wen Shuang just walked away, get out!
Xuanzhe's face darkened slightly, as if he wanted to say something.
"Wait." Jiang Ning spoke up. He broke free from Jiang Suqing's hand, as if he was meeting his brother for the first time. "Why are you so angry for no reason? Did Wen Shuang standing here provoke you?"
Jiang Suqing had always loved Jiang Ning, and upon hearing this, he hurriedly explained, "Do you know who he is? Anyway, stay away from him! Don't let him plot against you someday without you even noticing. You're my only brother, and if anything happens to me..."
"Enough!" Xuanzhe interrupted in a deep voice.
He saw Wen Shuang lowering her head, with a tiny light shining through the gaps between her eyelashes, holding back an unspeakable grievance. Thinking of how this person had behaved recently, and how she had tried so hard to look good, Xuanzhe suddenly felt sorry for her. What was wrong with these people? Wen Shuang was his employee after all, but they were scolding him like his son, scolding him whenever they caught him. Had he asked him before?
"If you want to eat, then eat. If you don't want to eat, take Jiang Ning home." Xuanzhe continued.
Jiang Suqing: ""
"No, whose brother are you? You are speaking for him." Jiang Suqing couldn't stand this grievance.
"Young Master Jiang." This time it was Wen Shuang who spoke. The mask of stupidity on his face fell off, and his eyes were full of insight. "There are many things in the past that I can't explain, but the program recording was arranged by the company, and I have no animosity towards Young Master Jiang."
Jiang Suqing wanted to say something, but Xuanzhe stepped forward and said, "This is the end of the recording."
"Um."
"How does it feel?"
"It's okay, except that we didn't get any lunch boxes." Wen Shuang frowned slightly when she said this, revealing obvious dissatisfaction, as if a lunch box was a huge loss.
Xuanzhe wanted to laugh: "I'm hungry."
"Uh-huh!"
Jiang Ning came over and said with a smile, "Then let's go eat! I'm hungry too."
Jiang Suqing snorted coldly, but unfortunately no one paid any attention to him.
Half an hour later, the four people arrived at the hotel. Jiang Shao's face was very ugly since he got in the car. Due to his brother's enthusiasm and Xuan Zhe's support for Wen Shuang, he was isolated and helpless, and did not dare to act rashly for a while.
Jiang Ning said a lot along the way. It turned out that during the recording, he found that Wen Shuang was the one who solved the problem the fastest, and he also found that Wen Shuang gave the finished product to Chen Zong.
"If you were the first, I would be convinced, but that Chen Zong was too pretentious, so I just turned on the light." Jiang Ning is Jiang Suqing's younger brother, but the two brothers have very different personalities. Jiang Suqing is righteous and believes everything his brother says, so Wen Shuang is an unforgivable person in his heart. Jiang Ning knows very well that "what you see is not necessarily true, and what you hear is not necessarily true". He gives people three points of leeway when he looks at people and things, and trusts his intuition very much. Anyway, in his opinion, Wen Shuang is a person with a clean mind.
Xuanzhe was a little surprised, "You are the first one to solve it"
Wen Shuang chuckled, sipped her juice and didn't respond.
"Why isn't the light on?" Xuanzhe asked again.
Wen Shuang said seriously, "I promised Sister Zhu Lian that I would help Chen Zong as much as possible. Besides, I am not interested in these things." Just complete the task and get the money.
No one paid any attention to Jiang Suqing. He had a lot of pretentiousness in his heart but had no place to vent it. Instead, he calmed down little by little and looked at Wen Shuang calmly. He had to admit that this man had an extremely seductive appearance, but being the first to unbutton was too exaggerated. His younger brother had received professional training in this area when he was a child, and ordinary people really couldn't beat him. But there was a sense of incongruity in his heart. When Jiang Suqing knew that Wen Shuang could speak the G language a long time ago, he felt something was wrong. Wen Shuang in his brother's mouth was a waste who knew nothing except how to use his appearance.
Wen Shuang was really hungry. When the hot dishes were served, she ate without even raising her head. Jiang Suqing lit a cigarette and saw the choking problem coming back. "Why? You haven't been fed for three days?"
"Cough cough cough!" Wen Shuang became nervous when she heard Jiang Suqing say that. Her first thought was whether she would embarrass Xuan Zhe. She choked herself due to a sudden gasp.
Jiang Ning glared at Jiang Suqing.
Xuanzhe glanced at him indifferently, almost lifting Jiang Suqing's skull off.
Good boy, you can act! Jiang Su said with love.
Of course, that was not an act. Wen Shuang was able to suppress it at first, but something seemed to be blocking his throat, and then he leaned over the table and started coughing violently. He looked really thin, and there seemed to be a sag under his white shirt. From Xuan Zhe's angle, he could just see the faintly protruding butterfly bones.
Xuanzhe thought to himself that he had been eating in vain all day. He placed a cup of warm water in front of Wen Shuang, thought for a moment, and then extended his hand to stroke his back. Perhaps the warmth of his palm was too intense, and Wen Shuang gradually calmed down. He raised his head, grabbed the cup, and drank. After half of it, he finally breathed smoothly. Then he apologized in a hoarse voice, "Sorry, I'm being rude."
Jiang Ning looked worried: "It's okay, it's okay."
Wen Shuang saw that no one really cared, so she picked up a chicken wing and put it on the plate.
Xuanzhe's mouth twitched slightly: "Still eating"
Wen Shuang whispered: "I'm not full..."
Xuanzhe: “…”
It was already eight o'clock in the evening when they finished their meal. Jiang Suqing and Jiang Ning went back. Wen Shuang waved goodbye to them, and then told Xuanzhe that he could take the bus home. However, the man stopped his car beside him, and through the lowered window he could see a handsome profile. Wen Shuang's heart moved, and he understood what Xuanzhe meant, so he opened the car door and got in.
Xuan Zhe drove very steadily, even steadier than Cao Nanyu. Wen Shuang leaned back in the seat, gradually becoming drowsy.
There was a bump when passing a speed bump, and Wen Shuang hit the car window, made a "hmm" sound, then covered her head and rubbed it.
Xuanzhe took the time to look at him. He looked silly, but most of the time he was incredibly smart.
"Be good to your head," Xuanzhe said solemnly, "it's just a little crispy. It will be swollen again tomorrow morning."
"I understand." Wen Shuang replied.
When they arrived at the intersection, Wen Shuang got out of the car and politely asked Xuanzhe to get in for a ride. As expected, Xuanzhe refused. Watching the car disappear at the intersection, Wen Shuang thought that Xuanzhe was a really good person. He was in a high position but was just the right amount of dignity. He had seen people who could call the wind and rain but also trample on human nature at will, but Xuanzhe did not do that. He confined himself to a rule that conformed to the human nature of the world.
The first thing I did when I got home was to open my email. Wen Shuang had already sent the item to Lei Wenxu. It had been the third day, and I didn't know if he had any real intentions or was just teasing me. It didn't matter what, I'd give it a try.
The mailbox was still empty. Wen Shuang leaned back a little dejectedly. Is it still not working?
Come to think of it, Lei Wenxu is a very smooth and good talker. Perhaps what he said to Fang Su was just to reassure her. Lei Wenxu might agree one day, but Yu Feng and Yu Feng's mother might not be able to wait any longer.
What Wen Shuang didn't know was that Lei Wenxu had contacted Yu Feng directly, bypassing him. At this moment in the quiet private room, Yu Feng had already had three rounds of drinks with Lei Wenxu and had lowered his attitude to the lowest level. Now, as long as Xinlan could be brought back to life and save his mother's life, let alone accompany the drinks, he would even kneel down.
But Yu Feng never expected that things would go so smoothly. After Lei Wenxu made his final confirmation, he signed the contract directly. The money was nothing to him, but it was a blessing in disguise for Yu Feng. Lei Wenxu took away Yu Feng's secret recipe for making wine, and he could only make money.
Yu Feng coughed lightly, his face flushed. He had wanted to sell the secret recipe before, but everyone scoffed at it and no one was interested. Now Lei Wenxu was like a great benefactor to him. "Thank you! Really, thank you very much!"
Lei Wenxu smiled faintly, "You should thank me, but of course, I'm not the one you should thank the most."
Yu Feng didn't understand: "Mr. Lei, what do you mean?"
Lei Wenxu didn't know what he said, but Yu Feng's eyes suddenly widened.
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