Wei Wei couldn't hear the meaning of his words, and thought that he rejected Le Yao, so he said: "Actually, Le Yao, this girl is quite good, she works carefully and seriously, and she is a rare good assistant." ”

Wen Yunting was slightly stunned, of course he knew her goodness.

"I heard that she was with Zuo Baixiao before, but I didn't expect it to be true. Wei Wei shook her head, Le Yao had been her secretary, and Wei Wei recognized her work, "It's not good to be with anyone, why should you follow him." ”

Wen Yunting didn't speak, and drank elegantly.

"Wen Shao, Miss's phone. One of the bodyguards walked over and respectfully handed the phone to Wen Yunting.

Wen Yunting put down his wine glass and took his phone, "It's me...... OK...... Well. His answer was brief, and there was hardly any emotional ebb and flow in his words, and many times he was passed by interjections. After hanging up, he handed the phone back to the bodyguard.

Wei Wei noticed the abnormality at this time, and whispered behind the bodyguard leaving their table: "Why, all your calls must be screened by them before they can be answered?"

The corners of Wen Yunting's lips were cold and self-deprecating.

Wei Wei looked at the two bodyguards not far away, shook his head undeniably, and sighed lowly.

Wen Yunting picked up the wine glass, and in his eyes, it was Le Yao's slender and lonely back, what else was more painful than loving each other but not being able to stay together?

*

Wen Yunting turned on the computer, browsed through the electronic documents of the newspaper clippings, and turned the page to the page where there was a photo of Le Yao. My heart came alive, I saw her in the restaurant last night, and it seemed that she was all right now. He smiled bitterly, with Zuo Baixiao's care, what would be wrong with her?

Just now he read the interview script she wrote, and between the warm words, there seemed to be joy and warmth everywhere, she is indeed a very competent writer and worker.

"Mr. Wen," He Haotian came in with a few resumes, "This is a secretary recommended by the Personnel Department." ”

Wen Yunting will look at his resume.

"It's all in the secretary's room. He Haotian said.

Wen Yunting hastily flipped through it and put his resume on the table, he didn't seem to be satisfied, "I need to do things steadily, a secretary with work experience, it doesn't matter if I'm older." Screening within the company first, and you interview first. ”

"Okay. He Haotian replied, his eyes swept over the two bodyguards in the corner of the office, "Miss Wen just called and said that she was waiting for you at the studio on Renmin East Road at seven o'clock in the evening." ”

Wen Yunting nodded lightly.

In the studio.

Wen Meng, who was dressed in fashion, and Wen Yunting talked in a low voice from time to time, her big bright earrings were dazzling in the spotlight, and she did not shy away from talking to him.

It was just a few photos for magazine interviews, and it was quickly called a day.

"I really don't see that you're still a graphic model. Wen Meng carried the bag on her shoulder, permed her lazy wavy hair to make her look coquettish, her earrings swayed gently between her words, and her whole person looked bright and lively.

Wen Yunting was faint and undeniable.

Outside the studio, Wen Meng suddenly reached out to hold his arm, looked up at him who was a head taller than her, and handed him the watch on her right wrist: "It's almost nine o'clock, Yunting, I haven't eaten dinner yet." ”

Wen Yunting didn't push her away, but looked down at her, "What do you want to eat?" He completely ignored the two bodyguards who followed behind him.

Wen Meng raised her good-looking eyebrows and winked at him, "I know there's a place where you love to eat." Once, when she was studying in the United States, Chinese students had dinner together, and at that time, she wrote down his preferences.

In an elegant and quiet dining room, they found a place by the window. During the meal, they bowed their heads from time to time and said something, occasionally, Wen Meng smiled brightly, and even fed Wen Yunting fruit kissing.

After dinner, Wen Yunting and Wen Meng went clubbing together, in the ambiguously lit bar, they drank, sticking tighter, occasionally, Wen Meng would smile and lean into his arms, and even, his fingers touched his cheeks provocatively.

When she came out of the bar, Wen Meng was already drunk, she leaned on Wen Yunting's arms, and laughed coquettishly from time to time.

"I'm going to send Miss Ming home," Wen Yunting put Wen Meng into his car and said to the bodyguard who had been following him, "You go back first." ”

The two bodyguards glanced at each other, and one of them said, "Wen Shao, please don't embarrass us." "They are employed by the Song family with high salaries, and their job is to keep an inch from him.

Wen Yunting sneered, stopped talking, closed the car door, and his car sped away like a wild horse. And the bodyguard, who didn't dare to relax at all, drove closely behind his car.

Later, Wen Yunting's car was parked outside the Tianlai Mansion Hotel.

"Wen Shao. Seeing that Wen Yunting opened a room at the main desk, he walked into the elevator with Wen Meng in his arms, and a bodyguard called out.

Wen Yunting ignored him and reached out and pressed the closing button of the elevator. In the elevator, there were only the two of them, and Wen Meng chuckled in his arms. Then, with both hands around his arm, he stood on tiptoe as if to kiss him, but his lips went to his cheek, and at last, they were only slightly close.

They have maintained a very intimate posture all the time, from the elevator all the way to the guest room. When Wen Yunting closed the door of the guest room, he found the figures of the two bodyguards following him, his face was very cold, and he slammed the door shut.

As soon as the door closed, Wen Meng, who was still stumbling, suddenly kicked off the high heels on her feet, threw her bag into the sofa, and then threw herself into the wide bed in the guest room: "It's so comfortable." ”

After Wen Yunting locked the door, the tense nerves in his whole body relaxed slightly, and then, he walked to the window, and with a bang, closed all the curtains tightly.

Wen Meng turned sideways, put her hand on her chin and smiled at him: "No one is so bored to take a sneak peek from the window, do you need to be so cautious?"

Wen Yunting tugged at the tie around his neck, and then unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, as if in this way, he could really breathe, really breathe: "Are you okay?" "At the bar, she drank a lot.

Wen Meng closed her eyes, chuckled, and then opened them, looking at him with big eyes: "It's not that you don't know how much I drink, so you've only drunk a few glasses, how can anything happen?"

Wen Yunting felt more relaxed, he sat in the single sofa, and said with a hint of doubt: "You really don't have a boyfriend?"

"What am I lying to you for?" Wen Meng muttered unhappily, sat up from the bed, straightened her clothes, and then brushed her slightly messy hair, and then walked to the sofa, she lowered her head and opened her bag, took out a box of delicate ladies cigarettes, lit them skillfully, and then took a puff elegantly, "The one before, just broke up last week." ”

Wen Yunting raised his eyebrows lightly, because he didn't find a little lovelorn from her emotions: "Look at you like this, it doesn't look like you're out of love." ”

"Falling out of love? Will I fall out of love?When have you ever seen me fall out of love?" Wen Meng snorted, the lady's cigarette was elegantly sandwiched between her fingers, and her eyebrows raised slightly: "I have always dumped others," and then, while smoking, she asked, "Hey, Yunting, didn't you marry Siyu just now?" The sensational wedding in Z City, she also participated, "Let me play your lover, it won't be for Siyu, right?"

Wen Yunting pursed his lips and snorted lightly, "No." ”

"What the hell is going on then?" Wen Meng looked at him puzzled, the big bright earrings swaying under her earlobes, "If the magazine really reported it, it is impossible for Siyu not to know, and she will definitely scold me to death at that time." ”

"Siyu's side, there's no problem. Wen Yunting raised his eyebrows slightly, comforting her: "You just have to play the role of a lover with peace of mind." "It's just a deal with her, and there are some things that I can't say, of course.

"Does that include being jealous of other people?" Wen Meng's beautiful eyes lit up, as if she was looking forward to this new role.

"See how you played. Wen Yunting said: "You are very familiar with the media, you should know how to maintain a sense of mystery and increase popularity." ”

"Of course. Wen Meng snuffed out the cigarette she had smoked, stroked her wavy long hair, and looked at him with a somewhat charming smile: "I am the best at this kind of role." ”

"Just don't go overboard. Wen Yunting took out the check, signed it and handed it to her, "This is your reward." ”

"Blank check?" Wen Meng took it, with a somewhat exaggerated expression: "Hey Yunting, you really look like you're raising a lover," she smiled brightly, "Can I fill in a lot of zeros?" Haha, then I didn't make a lot of money?"

Her expression and exaggerated words made Wen Yunting shake his head and smile lowly, they met when they were studying in the United States, the relationship was quite good, Wen Meng and Siyu were also very familiar, the reason why he asked Wen Meng to help was because she had always been warm and generous, lively and cheerful, the most important point, Wen Meng likes to play the world, and has never maintained a relationship with any man for more than half a year, and the most important thing is that she has publicly said that she doesn't like his type of man, so he thinks Wen Meng is the most suitable person. He is looking forward to her performance.

*

Following.

The photo of Wen Yunting and Wen Meng made headlines in the entertainment section. Among them, there are many photos of them hugging each other in restaurants, bars, hotels, and even more so, the scene where they kiss in the elevator.

Some time ago, a large part of the newspaper reported on the wedding of Wen Yunting and Song Siyu, which was described as a talented man and a woman, and a natural work of the right family, but in just one month, such a photo of him was circulated, and the article in the newspaper also exaggerated the exploration of his personal relationship with Wen Meng.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and Wen Yunting, the diamond king who had no scandals for a long time, was exposed as soon as he got married, and it became a topic of conversation after tea and dinner for a while.

As a reporter, Wen Meng suddenly became the focus of the media, but every time she faced those cameras, she always looked like she wanted to say something and was ashamed, although she politely refused all the interviews, but her ambiguous attitude made everyone have thousands of guesses about their relationship.

And the "New Vision" magazine where Wen Meng works, the issue of her interview with Wen Yunting is almost out of stock. There are many speculations about the occurrence of their romance. There are even media outlets that have dug up their experiences of studying in New York, USA, trying to explain their private relationship for several years.

Wen Xiaocheng threw the newspaper on his son fiercely, and he paced angrily: "Look at you, why are you so careless and make such a fuss?" He was very angry, but it was not that his son was not emotionally single-minded, but that his son was too careless and didn't know how to avoid it, so he let this kind of thing be exposed.

Wen Yunting didn't speak, stepped on the newspaper, and went downstairs.

"Stop!" his son's indifferent and disregarded attitude made Wen Xiaocheng extremely angry and yelled.

Wen Yunting stopped, turned back indifferently, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Anything else?"

"Now that everyone knows about it, think about it, how should it end?" Wen Xiaocheng was uneasy, although the Song family was far away in New York, but this kind of thing couldn't be hidden at all, and sooner or later it would reach their ears, "You call Siyu to explain and appease the Song family." ”

"Nothing to explain. Wen Yunting raised his eyebrows lightly, he knew that the two bodyguards were at the gate, and they could all hear what their father and son said, so he said with a smile: "Man, it's normal to entertain outside and act on the spot." ”

His words made Wen Xiaocheng even more angry, "What kind of attitude do you have?" In his heart, Yun Ting has always been his pride, since he was a child, except for marriage, he has hardly been bothered, but now Yun Ting seems to have changed people, and the whole person is cold and uninhibited.

"I have a meeting at nine o'clock, so I'm going to the company first. Wen Yunting ignored his father's anger, turned around, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and gracefully left the living room of Wen's house and walked towards the garage.

Wen Xiaocheng was so angry that he spit out his beard and glared.

*

Le Yao saw Wen Yunting and Wen Meng on the entertainment news on TV, they kissed like that on the TV screen, and there was even a scene of them kissing in the elevator...... Wen Meng, this name is all too familiar to her. She had seen them dine intimately, and on that cold winter night, he had left her outside the hotel to blow the cold wind in order to date Wen Meng...... She pursed her lips, her eyes were indifferent and calm, but in her heart, the pain was becoming more and more obvious.

She smiled bitterly, he didn't deserve her heartache, let alone her sadness.

She deliberately didn't think about him, nor did she think about what happened between them, but he appeared in her dream without warning, and even more, now the newspapers and TV are full of him......

*

As Wen Yunting expected, as soon as he arrived at the office, he received a call from Song's father, "Young man, you have to look ahead and backward in doing things, and you have to have a degree in everything." Don't do anything that hurts your face. After Song's father received the news of Wen Yunting's affair, he was very angry, but he also knew that his daughter was now injured in her leg and could not fulfill her obligations as a wife at all.

"Don't worry, I'm measured. Wen Yunting responded to him coldly.

His attitude made Song Zhenghong extremely displeased, and he warned in an unkind tone: "Yunting, you remember, I only have one daughter, Siyu, if anyone hurts her, I will definitely not let him go." ”

"You have sent so many people to protect her, who can hurt her?" Wen Yunting said lightly, he resisted Father Song's placement of bodyguards beside him.

"Yun Ting," his dissatisfied attitude, how could Song Zhenghong not know, so he said earnestly: "I have always looked down on you, as long as you are obedient, the Song family will be you and Siyu in the future." ”

If Father Song hadn't held a gun to his head and threatened him to marry Siyu, Wen Yunting might have respected him as an elder, but since the forced marriage, he has a deep resistance to Father Song.

*

After He Haotian's interview and screening, three candidates were recommended to Wen Yunting, all of whom were senior secretaries who had worked in Wen's for more than five years.

After a brief interview, Wen Yunting selected a female secretary named Luo Ying, who was just thirty years old, who had been working for Wen's for six years, and had been working as the secretary of the department manager in Wen's communication company. Wearing overalls, she looks neat and capable, quiet and unassuming.

Part of the confidential work that He Haotian was responsible for began to be handed over to Luo Ying, and she got started quickly, and in less than two days, she filtered all the content she was responsible for.

*

When Wen Yunting appeared at the Times Ginza Summer Clothing Catwalk, he attracted everyone's attention.

"Mr. Wen, please go this way. Wei Wei, the director of the marketing department, took him to the first row of the guest seats, and then he sat in the middle position. Within the Wen Group, almost no one knows about their private relationship, so at work, Wei Wei still respects him.

The catwalk began.

Lights and music played. Models dressed in this summer's high-end brands walked to the stage with catwalks, accompanied by music, and they showed off their graceful posture and exquisite clothes on the stage.

When Luo Zhen came out of the dressing room backstage, she found Wen Yunting sitting in the middle of the guest seat, and a smile flashed in her eyes.

"Mr. Wen, your coffee. Luo Zhen walked over with coffee.

"Thank you. Wen Yunting's gaze swept slightly on Luo Zhen's face, he recognized her, she was Lou Mo's secretary, in his impression, this woman was more flamboyant, liked to show off her flirtatiousness, and had deliberately approached him...... He took his coffee.

"You're welcome. Luo Zhen smiled coquettishly, and then sat down behind Wen Yunting.

At the small dinner after the catwalk, in addition to Wen Yunting and Wei Wei, they were the heads of each branch, and Luo Zhen happened to be among them.

Luo Zhen is very good at socializing, circling around the dinner, when she stood in front of Wen Yunting with a wine glass, her big eyes blinked, and the corners of her lips had a confident and charming smile, "Mr. Wen, I respect you." ”

Wen Yunting glanced at her lightly, but he didn't refuse, and drank it all.

At the end of the dinner, when leaving the restaurant, Luo Zhen walked on the right side of Wen Yunting, and when she went down the steps, she didn't stand firm, but Wen Yunting reached out to help her in time.

"Mr. Wen, thank you. Luo Zhenjiao said with a smile.

"You're welcome. The corners of Wen Yunting's lips raised slightly, and he glanced at her lightly.

Luo Zhen's heart was full of joy, and she deliberately followed his steps and walked at the end of the crowd.

"Where do you live? I'll send you. Wen Yunting asked. On an early summer night, the air was slightly cold.

Luo Zhen was flattered, "I live on Renmin East Road. She was overjoyed, and she knew how to grasp the opportunity, just like at the beginning, she easily let Lou Mo become her guest of the curtain. Once, she also tried to get close to him, but was coldly rejected thousands of miles away, and finally returned in vain. She didn't have any illusions at first, but after watching the scandal about him recently, she had the idea of hooking up with him again.

Sitting in Wen Yunting's car, Luo Zhen was in a very good mood, and took the initiative to chat with him, with obvious kissing and coquettishness when talking.

Wen Yunting's face was pale, and when he saw the bodyguard's car behind him from the rearview mirror, he had to act like a joke and occasionally respond briefly to her words.

At this moment, Luo Zhen, who was smiling, was annoyed, and felt that it was a mistake to live in the Ming family for the first time. If she lives alone, then she can naturally invite Wen Yunting to her house tonight, and after that, something can happen "as a matter of course". However, now that she lives in the Ming family, everything is just a fantasy, and this good opportunity is lost in vain.

When the car arrived at the door of the dormitory of the Normal University, she got out of the car and said gently and coquettishly: "Mr. Wen, thank you for sending me home." ”

Wen Yunting shook his head indifferently, then stepped on the accelerator and left, he opened the car window, and dispersed the smell of perfume left by Luo Zhen in the car.

Luo Zhen returned to Ming's house, took off the high heels on her feet, and replaced them with slippers.

"Luo Zhen, why did you come back so late?" Ming's mother walked out in her pajamas and asked with concern, "Have you had dinner?" After approaching, she smelled the smell of wine on Luo Zhen's body.

Luo Zhen has been annoyed and unhappy because she missed the opportunity to further develop with Wen Yunting, and when she saw Ming's mother talking, she was even more unhappy in her heart, and threw her high heels into the shoe cabinet: "The company has activities." Saying that, he didn't talk to his mother anymore, and went straight back to her intention.

Ming's mother stood in the living room, stunned, and then sighed and went back to the room.

Luo Zhen took out her pajamas from the wardrobe and prepared to take a bath, thinking of Wen Yunting sending her home, a smile appeared on her lips, if it was...... If she is with him...... Hehe, all men are the same, such as Lou Mo, she didn't get it without effort. And Wen Yunting is far younger and more golden than Lou Mo. Thinking of the infinite possibilities that will arise in the future, she is overjoyed.

*

Wen Yunting deliberately manipulated behind the scenes, and there was another scandal in the newspaper about him sending a woman home late at night, but this time, Luo Zhen's face was marked with a "mosaic" on the picture.

When this scandal came out, various media rushed to interview Wen Meng again, asking her what she thought about Wen Yunting sending the woman home in the middle of the night, and even more, some people fabricated it indiscriminately, saying that Wen Meng was jealous and fought with that woman. And Wen Meng, who is good at emotional exposure, frowned tightly in front of the media, looking trapped in love, and she wanted to talk and stopped, which made people reverie.

The smell of coffee filled the office, Luo Zhen flipped through the newspaper and saw the photo of Wen Yunting helping her, although it did not occupy a large space, and the photo was a little blurry, her face was not clear because of the "mosaic", but this scandal made her heart flutter.

She pursed her lips and smiled, her thoughts were completely the scene of being close to Wen Yunting last night, in her opinion, he took the initiative to send her home, which means that he has a good impression of her. Last night's contact made her feel that she was one step closer to him, at least than when she deliberately approached him, he ignored and treated him indifferently.

Luo Zhen couldn't help but feel a little proud, when she saw Wen Meng wearing sunglasses in the newspaper and avoiding the media, she was quite disdainful, and she was very arrogant, although there were scandals between Wen Yunting and Wen Meng all over the sky now, but she didn't put Wen Meng in her eyes. She raised her eyebrows, but began to look forward to how to get closer to Wen Yunting, judging from last night, he seemed to have a good impression of her, if she tried harder, it should not be a problem to successfully capture him. Thinking of this, she smiled, full of confidence.

She has always wanted to laugh to the end, she will definitely let Wen Yunting be her guest of the scene, and when the time comes, any Wen Meng will become a thing of the past, and she will laugh at all women, including Le Yao, who has always been light and breezy.