Yan Shu felt that Shan Ziwei was a glutton.

The boss bought an underground wine cellar in one of the city's busiest shopping streets, and the decoration was so luxurious that it felt like a medieval European court castle. Rows of black walnut wine shelves have a soft sheen, evenly placed with expensive world-famous wines. The warm yellow light reflects the silky aroma of the wine, illuminating the room as if it were a sea shrouded in moonlight.

Shan Ziwei wore a Prada white sweater of the season with a large neckline that showed off her beautiful collarbones. The sleeves hung down softly, covering the entire surface of the hand. He walks around barefoot on an Italian handmade rug, and his cat-like upturned corners of his eyes and lip line make him look surprisingly young.

If the reporter is allowed to photograph President Shanda's home

He was finally done, lying on his back on the soft and spacious couch, half-squinting his eyes and asking, "How is the situation now?" ”

Yan Wei fiddled with the Ipad absentmindedly, "The noon note has become the second hot topic on Weibo this week, the official website of "Evangel" has exceeded 100 million hits, and the phones of the advertising department and the public relations department have almost been blown up. ”

Shan Zi only sighed a little regretfully, "Actually not ranked first?" ”

"Because you robbed the headlines."

Yan Strange glanced at him and handed the Ipad over. The first place in the hot topic on Weibo: Shan Ziwei, president of Naoh, is a beautiful woman at night, left and right.

Last night, Shan Ziwei was photographed by reporters having dinner with the Academy Award actress Shanshan and the red jade actress Nina at the same time. These two women have always been incompatible, but they can coexist peacefully under his smile and respect each other, which makes Yu Ji break his glasses.

Shan Ziwei was dissatisfied, "This photo makes me too fat, and I obviously have a standard V-shaped face." ”

"You should also pay more attention to your public image, I don't want your peach scandals to affect the sales of Evangel."

Shan Zi only listened to the tone of his speech, and he knew that Yan Shu's seriousness came up again. This old friend of his, who is good at everything, is just desperate at work, picky and stubborn.

He poured him half a glass of Dom.RomaneConti nonchalantly, "I'm creating a topic of public opinion for the company, I'm afraid the news will revolve around Evangel these days." ”

In this battle, they can be said to kill three birds with one stone, in addition to the henchman Gong Minhua, the rival "Creator", and let Mo Lang and Yuan Hongliang form a bond. Yan Meng had already made arrangements, if the group of kidnappers were found, they would bite the Mo Group categorically, identifying that they had been bribed and kidnapped by the other party to kidnap Fang Xuan.

Yan Qian raised the corners of his mouth and shook the wine glass in his hand lightly, "I spent so much thought on Fang Xuan, and now it has finally achieved some results." ”

Shan Ziwei's attitude was reserved, "Mo Lang is not so easy to be knocked down by us, the original macro is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and this method of taking the sword to the edge is never a long-term solution." ”

When Yan Wei first mentioned that the soldiers were in danger, Shan Ziwei did not agree, he was worried that there would be an accident. But they needed a chance to negotiate with Ju Yanqian from a slightly higher position, and in the end, they were not familiar with it.

In addition to the raw seed temperature.

Shan Ziwei didn't know when there was an extra cat in his arms, white wool, and his eyes showed a stubborn and arrogant look. He said while smoothing the cat's hair: "That matter has been done, but the police did not find the murder weapon at the scene of the crime." ”

The pupils of the strange words are slightly constricted, which is not good news.

"Strange, that Yuan Zi Wen is not the daughter of Yuan Hongliang, she is of little use to us. Why are you helping her so much? ”

"She's an Evangel employee after all."

Shan Ziwei seemed to be smiling, obviously not believing his answer. Yan Wei is very gentle with women, but they are basically the same as cold models and hangers in his eyes, so much so that he once thought he was a gay, and he has never seen this guy so interested in anyone.

"Women are really troublesome, but they are so beautiful, and they have their own beauty, so people can't help but love them. I am destined to purify all sentient beings, and eventually die alone, don't learn from me. ”

"Didn't you make an appointment tonight?"

"They're coming to date me again, but I don't want to go, I just want to share a room with my cat tonight." Shan Ziwei picked up the cat in his arms and said infinitely pampered: "Isn't it, Xiao Ding Yao?" ”

"Tinker Haruka? Is this a female cat? ”

"Can I get close to me besides you, is there anyone else of the same sex?" Shan Ziwei replied as a matter of course.

Yan Wei saw the luxurious dinner he prepared for the cat, which can only be described by the word "extravagant". But the cat didn't seem to take him seriously at all, turned his head and ran away.

"It seems that not all members of the opposite sex are captured by you, there is always one exception." Yan Wei smiled and teased.

The original seed temperature is high and the fever does not go away.

When she came back from Shanghai, she took sick leave, and she was groggy for several days, and she was not stable when she fell asleep. As soon as I closed my eyes, countless things came up with a tsunami, and the retina seemed to be stained with blood, and it kept spreading. The curtains are closed day and night, without a single appetite, like a person who has been completely forgotten by the world.

The exhaustion and injuries accumulated during this period were in full swing, and this was the longest spring in my life.

She turned off her phone, so she didn't know that Yan Wei was crazy looking for her.

There was a violent knock outside the door, and Yuan Ziwen looked over blankly, but his body didn't have the strength to open the door. I don't know how long it has been, but suddenly there is another person around me in a daze.

She lifted her eyelids and saw Yan Mu sitting on the edge of the bed.

"How did you get in......" He hadn't spoken for too long, and his voice was hoarse.

Yan Shu's eyes were full of worry, and his brows were furrowed. When he saw that he shouldn't call the door, he was nervous that Yuan Ziwen would find someone to open the lock, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw her lying motionless on the bed.

"I called a doctor, and soon they will come."

Yuan Ziwen shook his head, "I don't want to see a doctor." ”

Her childish tone of indifference made Yan Wei a little angry, and he said: "You haven't eaten much for a few days, and the wound on your hand is inflamed again, if you continue like this, you will die, do you know?!" ”

Die.

It was as if a bomb had been lit in his head, and suddenly it cracked. Yuan Ziwen sat up from the bed with a wit, startling Yan Mu, she still had the strength. She looked around the room with blank eyes, then lifted the quilt, stepped barefoot on the cold concrete floor, and ran to the computer in a few arrow steps.

"What are you going to do?" Unfamiliar with the past.

Yuan Zhiwen didn't speak, but just turned on the machine stiffly and opened the web page. She reached out and typed weakly on the keyboard, but she couldn't always press the correct pinyin. Yan Mu leaned down close to her ear and whispered, "What words do you want to type?" ”

"Homicide on the streets of Shanghai." She said vaguely.

Yan Shu's heart froze, he raised his eyes to look at her, hesitated for a few seconds, and still helped her type these words. A lot of related news immediately popped up on the page, and Yuan Ziwen looked at them one by one, her vision was a little blurry, and the turbid air in the room also made her dizzy.

She barely recognized that it was written that the deceased was a repeat robber, and that the police found banknotes nearby and suspected that the robbery had been attempted. The investigation is still ongoing, and there are no new developments in the case.

Suddenly, a black-and-white photo burst into view. The man in the photo is full of fierce eyes, glaring at her viciously through the screen. Primordial Seed Wen instantly returned to that rainy night, with lightning and thunder ringing in his ears, and even the sound of metal piercing flesh and blood.

It was as if the body had been poured with a corrosive liquid, burning from the throat to the chest cavity and internal organs. She felt as if she had been torn apart by an invisible hand—and she was about to collapse!

Yuan Ziwen stood up, ran into the bathroom like crazy, and threw up crazily while holding the toilet. I don't have anything in my stomach, but that kind of vomiting is like I want to vomit my heart. Then she began to have convulsions all over her body and began to tremble uncontrollably.

Yan Mu hurriedly wrapped her in a bath towel and carried her back to the bed. Yuan Ziwen buried her head in the pillow and covered her ears hard, the slightest sound would make her hysterical. Yan Wei crept to the side, unplugged the computer and TV, and never let her see any more news.

Yuan Ziwen fell asleep again, and when he woke up, it was already the middle of the night. She had a drip in her hand, a towel on her head, and the room was as quiet as death.

The drip was almost finished, and she reached out and pulled it out. When the needle was withdrawn from the veins, she felt a chill, which made her sane a little.

Yuan Ziwen walked out softly, saw the dim light in the kitchen, and Yan Shu was concentrating on boiling porridge under the lamp. He looked up and saw her standing there in a daze, and hurriedly walked over, "Is the drip hanging?" Why don't you call me? ”

He helped the original seed to the kitchen table and poured her a cup of hot water. Soon the white porridge was cooked and fragrant. The temperature of the original seeds is also extremely hungry, and the taste of the white porridge is particularly sweet.

"The doctor said you can't eat anything else for the time being, and I'll take you to a big meal when you're well."

Yan Mu sat across from her, Armani's shirt rolled up to reveal her fair, sturdy forearms, and her fingers slender and even. Yuan Ziwen put down the spoon and whispered, "Thank you." ”

"Thank me for what?"

There are so many places to thank him.

The first time they met, he rescued her from the scene of the car accident and sent her to the hospital, and later he helped her settle Sister Weiwei's gambling debts. And this time, he chose to protect her without even asking, even if the heavens and the earth were shattered, he could hold up the clear sky.

Sometimes it is more annoying to speak for a while, but if you think about it carefully, it is also for the sake of the original seed warmth. They met in Pingshui, and their friendship was not deep, but he treated her like this, which was too good.

In this world, except for Bai Chen and Luo Qianjun, no man has ever cared about her like this.

Seeing that she hadn't answered for a long time, Yan Wei sighed lightly. He put his hands on the table and sat almost upright, his tone became very solemn, "Yuan Ziwen, we haven't known each other for a long time, but I hope you don't think of me as your boss or your boss at this moment." Can you look at the one I did for you as a friend, and I can be considered a small part of your life apart from work? ”

Yuan Ziwen had never heard this man speak in such a tone. In his impression, he should be overlooking all living beings, radiant, like the most precious gems, the most distant perfumes, favored by all honors, and there is nothing he can't get.

He looked at her, and the light on his face exuded such a peaceful aura. The distance between him and her has never been so close.

The raw seed temperature was a little cold, and he subconsciously wrapped the blanket on his shoulders. Yan Wei immediately went to help her close the window, and when he turned around, Yuan Ziwen had already returned to the room.

Yan Wei finished packing up her things and walked to her bedside to help her tuck her feet. Just as he was about to leave, Yuan Ziwen suddenly grabbed his hand. In the faint light, like a lonely wild cat, she said, "Can you stay with me tonight...... I mean, as a friend. ”

Yuan Ziwen took a lot of determination to say this, and she and Yan are not people of the same world at all. But now that he was going to be close to her, she had no reason to push him away.

"Yes." Yan Shu smiled, and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Towards dawn, Yuan Ziwen got up and went to the bathroom. When I returned, I heard the watch on the bedside table that Yan Shu had placed on the bedside table, making a "click" sound in the dark. She came to him, leaned down to see his sleeping face, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her breath was calm and steady, and she gave birth to a childlike air that was not in the day.

He is the emperor of the fashion circle, and he is perfect and otherworldly wherever he goes. Only then does it seem real, as if it can be touched by reaching out. She boldly leaned her head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat, feeling the long-lost tranquility.

She was afraid that she would covet the feeling.