Exquisite dishes were served one after another, and they looked mouth-watering, but Wei Xicheng felt miserable in his heart.
He had just adjusted his physical data once in the past two days, and his senses had been tempered. It would be inappropriate to make any more changes now, as this had become a big problem.
Looking at the small red peppers on the plate from a distance, Wei Xicheng's mouth was uncontrollably secreting saliva, as if he had already tasted the flavor.
Fortunately, Sheng Huasen doesn’t like spicy food and has some light dishes.
Seeing the man in front of him with an abnormal expression, Sheng Huasen realized something was wrong, "Don't like it?"
"Not bad, let me try it." Wei Xicheng picked up a small piece of beef and put it in his mouth. His face instantly turned red. He didn't dare to put his tongue in his mouth. He couldn't close his mouth and said incoherently, "Good."
It tastes good, but it’s too spicy.
Sheng Huasen handed him his yogurt and held his hand. The smooth and tight young skin made his heart tremble, and he let go quickly, "Don't eat it."
He had already seen that the little guy couldn't eat spicy food at all.
Wei Xicheng breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the Mapo Tofu, Twice-Cooked Pork, Boiled Fish and Fuqi Feipian on the table. These dishes were not spicy and lacked flavor, but he could not eat spicy food. Sichuan cuisine was a pain in his heart.
Sheng Huasen's gaze gradually deepened. The ignorant young leopard was unscrupulously standing in front of a lion who wanted to hunt him. He had a rosy face and stuck out his tender little tongue, trying his best to show how delicious he was.
"This is delicious." Wei Xicheng picked up the yogurt and took a sip. He gave up on the dishes that looked spicy and pointed at the dishes ordered by Sheng Huasen and commented on them.
The voice interrupted Sheng Huasen's thoughts. He shook his head slightly, wondering what a mess he was thinking about just now.
The meal allowed the two to become more familiar with each other, and Wei Xicheng wiped his mouth contentedly.
"Do you know Qi Yilin?"
Sheng Huasen just felt that the name sounded familiar, but he was not a very important person.
“I don’t know him.”
"That's good." Wei Xicheng put down the napkin in his hand, pulled the table away and stood up.
"What's good?" Sheng Huasen frowned, "I'll take you there."
Without answering his question, Wei Xicheng walked straight to Sheng Huasen and patted his straight suit in a brotherly manner.
"I'm sorry for the expense today. I'll treat you back tomorrow."
"Can."
Seeing that he was not going to leave, Sheng Huasen gradually relaxed his frown, realizing that something was wrong with him, and said with a little dissembling, "I'll ask the driver to take you back."
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Just as Wei Xicheng said, Shengshi's action ability was amazing. Within a few days, reports about Shengshi Enterprises settling in the domestic market were everywhere.
The Chinese people who are not familiar with Shengshi were also shocked by this company that occupied almost all financial pages. Everyone knows about the local business giants, but this parachuted company was able to directly wage war against the three companies and was the first to grab a public bid. Its strength can be said to be very strong.
The industrial chain under Shengshi involves all aspects, which are closely linked and complementary to each other. Economists have predicted that the domestic upper-level economy will face a reshuffle, a contest between old-established companies and new entrants. They call this huge turmoil in the financial industry a "grand event."
Sheng Huasen sat in the office, his mind unable to focus on the documents in front of him.
Back to a few days ago, after eating at Fulouzhai, Sheng Huasen once again abandoned the company executives who were waiting for the meeting. This unexpected move surprised all the executives. This was the first time that a meeting was postponed again and again from noon to the evening. You have to know that Mr. Sheng himself has a very strict concept of time.
After seeing Zhu Xingyuan off, Sheng Huasen was in no mood to hold a meeting, so he chose to make a video call to an old friend abroad.
Eric is a famous psychologist in Country M, who has deep insights into human character and behavior. After listening to Sheng Huasen's explanation, the old man in his fifties smiled and knocked on his desk.
"My dear Sheng, you will have such a day." Eric looked very happy, "But I have to say that this is not a big problem. Maybe it's just that your little prey is too delicious. You should have a love affair, yes, even if it's the first time you meet. Oh, you know there is an idiom in your country called 'love at first sight', well, this is not a serious psychological problem."
When Sheng Huasen was seriously describing his physiological reaction as if he was electrocuted, the hateful old man on the other end laughed even louder, which made him want to hang up the phone directly.
"Electric shock? When people are excited, they do have some physiological reactions like this." Eric stopped and thought carefully for a moment. "Very strong? There may be other reasons, but I guess you don't have any disgust towards that person, right?"
"In this case, and if you are sure that the other party will not cause you any substantial harm, why don't you try to contact the other party? Maybe you will find the answer..."
Sheng Huasen signed his name on the document and carefully recalled the feeling he had when he first shook hands. He was very sure that it was not an illusion.
But later on, he never had such a strong physical feeling again. However, every time he saw Zhu Xingyuan, he couldn't help but want to get close to him, especially.
Knock knock.
"Please come in." Sheng Huasen pinched his eyebrows. This incredible thing recently took up too much of his energy.
"Hi, it's me." Wei Xicheng poked his head out from behind the door and looked at the slightly tired man in the office. "Are you busy now?"
"Don't be in a hurry. Come in and sit down. You will have to wait for a moment." Sheng Huasen fixed his eyes on the man in front of him, no, to be more precise, the young and energetic boy. He followed Eric's advice and did not refuse to continue contacting the child.
He would not run away from a small problem. This was not his usual style.
"Okay." Wei Xicheng closed the door again, found the book he had not finished reading last time on the bookshelf, and sat obediently on the sofa waiting for the busy man.
Today is Qi Yilin's first day in public, and he invited Sheng Huasen to attend the banquet together.
He and Sheng Huasen have been in frequent contact these days, and their relationship has become more and more comfortable. Wei Xicheng is satisfied. If they continue to get along in this way, he will soon learn the essence of being a domineering president. Moreover, in the process of getting along, he can feel that Sheng Huasen has no ill will towards him.
I have to say that Sheng Huasen is a winner in life and a man with great personal charm. No matter what you talk to him about, as long as he wants, he can talk to you and make you feel very comfortable.
In this case, he is willing to make a friend, not to mention that this friend is not only his "learning" object, but also Qi Yilin's "golden finger".
He thought that his relationship with Sheng Huasen would determine whether Sheng Huasen would help Qi acquire Zhu, so that he could avoid contact with the two Qi brothers and save Qi. However, he did not expect that he saw the energy bar on the system interface two days ago. It was so small that it could not even support the next time he traveled.
Thanks to the open authority, he could easily see how to obtain energy.
The first is to carry out the mission like he did before and gain energy by supporting the Child of Destiny.
The second is the exact opposite, gaining energy by suppressing the Child of Destiny.
It was impossible for him to give up time travel. He had just gained his freedom and had the rare opportunity to freely interpret roles in multiple real worlds. How could he give up easily?
Wei Xicheng gave up the first option without even a second's hesitation. Although he was not very kind and the original owner and the system had a transactional relationship, he took over the original owner's body and could not accept himself doing such a disgusting thing.
Since he is destined to clash with the Son of Destiny, he wants to see how far the so-called "Son of Destiny" can go without the support of cannon fodder and the protection of the golden finger.
In the quiet office, the sound of turning pages was very obvious. Wei Xicheng was immersed in his own little world and had no idea that his every move was being watched by that seemingly busy man.
It looks good when you read seriously, Sheng Huasen thought to himself.
Then he remembered that it was the same person on the day they first met, except that he looked more aggressive. The scene in his mind shifted to some scenes they spent together later.
For a moment, his mind was distracted and his memories were frozen on Zhu Xingyuan's flushed face and blurred eyes.
Wake up suddenly.
It was not an illusion. Sheng Huasen frowned even more distressed. As long as Zhu Xingyuan was by his side, he could not concentrate on handling affairs at all. His whole mind was focused on the person on the sofa.
It was a subtle feeling of wanting something but not getting it. This feeling was very strange and abrupt. Sheng Huasen was a complete atheist, but for the first time he suspected that he had been mentally bewitched.
After each contact with Zhu Xingyuan, Sheng Huasen would compile a document for Eric to review, recording what the two of them did together and what his mental activities were.
Eric, that guy, is a professional psychologist, but every time he gives advice, he also ruthlessly mocks him.
This made Sheng Huasen feel very unhappy. Later, he noticed that in the report he wrote to Eric, the description about Zhu Xingyuan was gradually decreasing, while the description about his own psychological activities was gradually increasing.
The changes were so obvious that even he could notice them.
Sheng Huasen let out a breath, fastened the pen cap, and straightened his tie.
"Alright?" Wei Xicheng had walked up to him without him noticing, and looked at the piles of documents on the table in amazement, "There are so many every time I come."
"You'll get used to it." Sheng Huasen put on his coat and said, "Let's go."
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