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On Friday, Yuan Ziwen was taking a feature photo at the stadium club, and happened to meet Tan Ruoli to play with an advertiser. This club is a well-known gold nest in the city, and the environment is quiet and bright, which is perfect for shooting exterior scenes.

While the model was resting, Yuan Ziwen also sat on the terrace. The course on the opposite side seems to be full of green waves, surging layer by layer, which is refreshing. She heard Tan Ruoli chatting enthusiastically with the advertisers, but the other party didn't seem to buy it, and was noncommittal to the several cooperation plans she proposed.

The chair next to him was suddenly pulled away, and a man in a white jersey sat down next to Yuan Ziwen, "You're also the editor of "Evangel", right?" ”

"Hello Director Gu, I'm Yuan Ziwen."

The Gu director seemed to be a little interested in Yuan Ziwen, and chatted with her with a smile, "Why don't you go out and play?" ”

"I'm not very good at playing."

"It's actually very simple, or I'll teach you?"

Yuan Ziwen was a little flattered, thinking that this group of advertisers was really freewheeling, on the one hand, suppressing prices, and on the other hand, hoping that the other party could do more soft advertising for themselves. Now she is still so blatantly teasing the little editor, she turned her eyes and thought about it.

"Director Gu is from Hunan, right?"

"How do you know?"

Yuan Ziwen's eyes had a shallow smile, "You just talked to the editor-in-chief, I heard it." Hunan people have no nasal voice, and f and h are indistinguishable. I heard that I wanted to make sure if the other party was from Hunan, so I asked him to say the words "unmarried couple". ”

Director Gu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed heartily, "Miss Yuan is really interesting. ”

"Actually, I've always wanted to learn golf, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to learn it if I'm clumsy."

The original seed Wen's tone was timid, and it seemed even more harmless to humans and animals. She is wearing an adidas originals casual sportswear today, her long hair is curled, and she looks like a college student who has just left school, and she is particularly delicate and lovely.

Director Gu was a little flustered, "Then let's go down, I have time today." ”

As he spoke, he summoned several other advertisers to play together, and Tan Ruoli was suddenly left out in the cold. She glared meaningfully at Primordial Seed Wen, who smiled at her.

At first, the original seed Wen behaved exactly like a raw hand, and he didn't even know what number of strokes to use for the tee, and asked some common sense questions. Director Gu looked at her childish smiling face, found it very interesting, and tutored hand-in-hand. Until Yuan Ziwen was able to make a swing action, he clapped his hands with satisfaction, "Very beautiful!" ”

"If I can hit the green, what reward does Director Gu have?" ”

Director Gu secretly thought that she was really a little girl. Even if it is an ordinary player, the strength of a woman is not enough, and she will definitely not be able to play six or seven strokes on the green, let alone a novice.

He turned his head to look at Tan Ruoli, who was standing next to him, "If you can hit the green today, I will promise you to talk about the cooperation plan of the editor-in-chief." If you can still put the ball in the hole, you'll get a watch for each of you. ”

"You have to talk and count!"

Yuan Ziwen hurriedly summoned other advertisers as witnesses, and everyone couldn't help but laugh when they saw her happily talking happily. Someone said: "Lao Gu, don't bully other girls." ”

Director Gu fiddled with the club, "What if Miss Yuan doesn't hit the green?" ”

Yuan Ziwen lowered his head embarrassedly, "Then can I accompany you to dinner?" ”

"It's a deal."

Director Gu selected a new caddie and a complete set of equipment to give the original seed Wen free reins. The wind blew from among the trees, raising the broken hair on her forehead, the sky was high and the clouds were light, and the wind was in the right direction.

Without waiting for everyone to see it clearly, Yuan Ziwen swung it out, and his movements were skillful and smooth. The white ball was like a snow-white pillar of light, cutting through a graceful arc, soaring away, and landing firmly on the green. She then walked to a position of no more than thirty yards from the hole, and with a non-hurried putt, the ball slowly fell into the hole.

Yuan Ziwen turned his head and saw the shocked faces behind him, forced a smile, and pretended to be lucky and victorious, "Luck is so good, Director Gu, you have to talk and count!" Everyone testifies. ”

Only then did Director Gu realize that he had been fooled, this girl was actually a veteran of the court!

He was so angry that his face turned white, but it was not good to be angry in front of so many people, and he had to maintain a personable smile, "Miss Yuan is really smart, she can teach her, I am willing to gamble and lose." ”

Yuan Ziwen walked up to Tan Ruoli and smiled at her, "I'll leave the rest to you." ”

Tan Ruoli was a little uncomfortable, "Thank you." ”

Yuan Ziwen walked back to the terrace, and suddenly saw a familiar figure standing there. Shan Ziwei wears sunglasses and a white jersey, looking more handsome and straight. He has a very different temperament from Yan Shu, one is cool and elegant, and the other is elusive.

"The head office spends so much money to get you a membership card a year, just to flirt? Unmarried couples. ”

was caught by the big boss, and Yuan Ziwen was a little embarrassed, "Actually, that NL's tongue twister is also fine, the cowherd loves Liu Niang." ”

Shan Ziwei laughed happily, and the sun shone on his handsome face, gilding it with a fluffy halo. Yuan Ziwen saw that the boss was happy, and quickly laughed playfully.

Shan Ziwei is still surrounded by beautiful flowers, wearing a jersey full of youth, as if he is in his early twenties. Yuan Ziwen really admires this boss a little, there seems to be an irresistible magic on his body, and the woman who is in shape and color is not repeated.

Shan Ziwei was in a good mood today, and when he left the club, he asked Yuan Ziwen to accompany him for a test drive. The Lamborghini Egoista he bought is a model with a strong sense of line and super style, which reminds Yuan Ziwen of the space fighter in a science fiction movie.

She and Shan Ziwei had only met a few times before, and the relationship between her boss and subordinates was a little restrained. Shan Ziwei has always been a gentleman, took the initiative to buckle up for her, and asked, "Do you have a heart disease?" ”

Yuan Ziwen shook his head suspiciously, and in the next second, the car rushed out like lightning.

The scenery on both sides is suddenly connected, with large areas of bright green and white, and the wind is mixed with the fragrance of acacia flowers. Shan Ziwei said that drag racing was drag racing, and she didn't prepare Yuan Ziwen psychologically, and this speeding speed almost made her heart fly out.

Seeing that the speed was getting faster and faster, she couldn't help but shout, "Mr. Shan, slow down......"

Just then, a McLaren P1 caught up from behind, like a black ghostly wind. Yuan Ziwen recognized the driver from the rearview mirror, and almost didn't bite his tongue, but he was unfamiliar. When did he buy a new car again?

Shan Zi only saw that Yan was unfamiliar and caught up, and immediately aroused his competitive spirit, and drove the car into a rocket with one foot of the accelerator. There are no speed limits on the mountain roads in the vicinity, which is undoubtedly an excellent place for drag racing. The mountain wall outside the guardrail hangs in the air, and the mountains are stacked on top of each other under the clear sky and bright sun, as if it is an ink painting dyed by a thousand forests, but the original seed is not in the mood to appreciate it.

She felt like she was riding the wind and waves, and she was a little dizzy.

Yan is a stranger who usually looks so calm, but it turns out that it is not fatal to go crazy. He and Shan Ziwei walked side by side, shouting in the air, "Shan Ziwei, where are you going to take my girlfriend?" ”

Shan Ziwei casually hooked the original seed Wen's jaw, startling her. He smiled gracefully, "If you win me, I'll give you back the original seed warmth!" After saying that, it was time to accelerate and overtake again.

Yuan Ziwen's palms were full of sweat, and he felt that he was going to be played to death by these two men.

I don't know how long I soared, and finally came up at a bend with a strange oblique overtake, and a clean tail flick left Shan Ziwei behind. Shan Ziwei rushed to catch up, but the distance was still getting wider and wider, and he fell behind.

When Shan Ziwei arrived at the top of the mountain, Yan Shu was already waiting for him there. Yan Mu lowered the car window, smiled at them, and gave Shan Ziwei a thumbs up.

That triumphant expression is like a little boy who has won a basketball game.

"Words are unfamiliar, are you so afraid of losing the original seed temperature to me? We've raced together so many times, and you've never beaten me! ”

Yan Shu dismissed, "Who called you the president, I let you." ”

Shan Ziwei glared at him helplessly, and returned the original seed Wen, "The thing will return to the original owner, and the whole thing will return to Zhao." ”

Yuan Ziwen was still a little dizzy when he got out of the car, and Yan Shu helped her in time, "Are you okay?" ”

"Why are you here, aren't you going to a charity dinner?"

Yan Shu held her arm and kissed her on the face, "I miss you." ”

Shan Ziwei pretended not to see it, and suddenly took out a snow-white cat from the car, and said lazily: "In front of the president, please pay attention to the image of the employees." ”

Yan Stranger ignored him, and laughed with Yuan Ziwen.

This restaurant on the top of the hill has an antique look, like the abode of the gods in the movies. The lotus pond winds its paths, and at a glance, it is all crystal clear and blue leaves. With a gentle breeze and a curling mist, it is most suitable for boiling fish in warm wine and gossiping about the year.

The three of them gathered around a low table, the grilled fish fragrant, and the wild grapes in the wooden barrels were still stained with clear dew, like pearl agate that they could not bear to touch. The original seed was hungry for a day, if it weren't for the scruples that Shan Ziwei was there, he would have eaten it regardless of his image.

During the meal, Yan Wei chatted with Yuan Ziwen about work and asked her if she had found a new color consultant. Yuan Ziwen said a few names, and was immediately vetoed by Yan Shu, who said that this was an image consultant, not a color consultant.

Yan Shu used chopsticks to quickly remove the fish bones from the original seeds, while patiently explaining the difference between the two. Yuan Ziwen listened carefully and asked new questions. It went back and forth, and it was discussed for half an hour.

Shan Ziwei finally couldn't listen anymore, he tapped the dishes with his chopsticks, "President Yanda, now that you're off work, in your personal time, can you stop talking about business." ”

Yan Shu didn't care, "I'm also going to talk about the theory of the colors of the four seasons." ”

"I'm not going to give you a raise."

Yuan Ziwen couldn't help laughing, Shan Ziwei seemed to be unpredictable on the surface, but he was actually very easy-going. Shan Ziwei held the cat in his arms, ate a bite by himself, fed the cat, flaxen-colored hair and pupil color were similar, but he looked a few years younger than Yan Wei.

Yan's strange gaze kept falling on the cat, "This restaurant is not allowed to bring pets, how did you get it in?" ”

"Others can't, I'm different."

He raised his eyes and greeted the proprietress who was standing not far away, and the two eyebrows were eyebrow-to-eye, full of affection. He turned his head to Yuan Ziwen again and said, "You must be very hard with a stranger, he is good at everything, but he is too serious about his work." In fact, if you want to have a smooth ride in the workplace, you only need to remember one word. ”

The president is going to personally teach the supreme knowledge of martial arts, and the original seed is listening.

"It's just a mix."

“……”

"Speaking of the word mix, I could write a book about it. Mixing is a kind of mentality, but also a kind of spirit, the most important thing is to keep relaxed, know where to contribute and where not to contribute, in other words, to know how to use ingenuity, take advantage of the situation. ”

Yuan Ziwen was stunned by him, only to feel that President Shan was really unfathomable and did not play cards according to common sense.

Yan Shushu laughed so hard that he was about to break out, "Don't listen to his fallacies." When he graduated from Harvard University and went to the New York Stock Exchange on Wall Street for an interview, he talked about this set of theories, but he was fooled by him. ”

"So if you know how to mix, you can mix well." Shan Ziwei took a sip of soju.

Yuan Ziwen couldn't help but wonder why Shan Ziwei had to return to China to be the president of the Asian division of Noah Group since he was so capable. In fact, he was parachuted from the headquarters, which is equivalent to being demoted.

She noticed that he had a very delicate tattoo on his exposed arm, tattooed with sy.

Is it an abbreviation?

After eating, Shan Ziwei took the cat and went to have a tryst with the proprietress. When Yuan Ziwen heard that there was a hot spring on the top of the mountain, he immediately came to his senses. She bought a swimsuit, and the black bikini outlined her slender and graceful figure, which was really creamy, attracting the attention of a group of men around her.

Approaching dusk, the slanting sun on the horizon is like a lip print, and the green wall is full of heat under the wild pine. Stepping into the naturally occurring hot spring pool, the original seed Wen soaked her whole body in the spring water, and the thin stream of water was like countless gentle tentacles, gently clinging to her skin, making her feel more relaxed and comfortable than ever. The nearby rockery pavilion, across the sound of water, there are singers singing Kunqu Opera, the sentences are graceful, and the recitation is tactful.

Yuan Ziwen closed his eyes, feeling that he had traveled through time and space, back to the Jiangnan of the Ming and Qing dynasties.

There was a sudden sound of water around her, and before she could open her eyes, she was surrounded by a powerful and warm embrace. Yan Wei also changed into a swimsuit, water droplets rolled from his firm chest, his skin was fair and firm, and the broken hair on his forehead was wet and ironed, making his eyebrows clearer.

Yuan Ziwen was used to his body, but now that he saw it again, he couldn't help blushing and heartbeating, this man was really addictive.

"Why are you so distracted?"

"I was thinking about this kind of atmosphere, suitable for the appearance of the Painted Skin Monster, and you are here."

Yan Mu put his face close to her ear and muttered, "Yes, I am a monster, a drunk-swallowing boy, and I specialize in eating little girls with red lips and white teeth like you." ”

He reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her softly, like the wings of a butterfly. But once the kiss goes down, it is a lit letter, and the sparks along the way are splashing and crackling, and they explode. The raw seed was suffocated by him, and his mind was like a kaleidoscope, dazzling and colorful, and a large area of light and heat was constantly rotating.

"Mr. Shan said that he would stay here for one night tonight, and he arranged a room for us."

"So what?"

"I want you."

Yuan Ziwen breathed rapidly, and the whole person was like red-hot iron charcoal, only to hear his own heartbeat banging and banging. This guy is getting more and more direct, but luckily I like it.

Every time he is with Yan Mu, he is always so hard and wanton, as if this is always the last time. Yuan Ziwen was used to his rhythm, but he wasn't as hungry as he was tonight. Yuan Ziwen gradually lost consciousness, his hand was weakly resting on him, and the whole person seemed to be hollowed out, floating lightly, and those kaleidoscopes turned into bright and white spots of light, blooming in front of the slightly closed eyes.

It wasn't until he fell on top of her that she came to her senses. In the darkness, his face was as handsome as a statue, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead. His eyes were extraordinarily deep tonight, and people involuntarily fell into it and sank.

"What's wrong with you today?"

"I love you."

This is the first time that Yan Shu has said "I love you" instead of "I like you". Yuan Ziwen suddenly cried for some reason, and the moonlight seeped into his heart from the mercury outside the window, turning into countless tiny bubbles, sour and astringent, but extremely warm.

"Why are you scared to cry by me?" Yan Shu reached out and stroked her messy bangs.

Yuan Ziwen didn't speak, just hugged his arm tightly, as if to rub it into his body. If she was a little wavering and hesitant before, when she heard these three words in this second, she completely understood her thoughts.

This man appeared when he was at his most depressed and embarrassed, even if everyone said she was hopeless and said that she was a waste, he didn't care. He has liked himself for ten years, and such love is hard to find in this life.

She raised the corners of her mouth and laughed like an innocent naughty child, "Are you okay?" ”

Yan Shu pinched her face, "This time you take the initiative." ”

Early the next morning, after breakfast, they drove back to the city. Yuan Ziwen sat in the car of the stranger, and he was arguing with Shan Ziwei all the way, and the two men sometimes got together like children who had not grown up.

Yuan Ziwen looked at the scenery outside the car window attentively, this is really a paradise, a fairyland on earth, you can stay away from all troubles and trivialities. She wanted to stay here for the rest of her life, just one night, as if she had been in the past, and she was a little greedy for this peace and calm.

Shan Ziwei wanted to go back to the head office, and Yan Yan was going to a meeting, so they parked their cars in the parking lot of the head office. When he walked to the gate of the office building, Yuan Ziwen suddenly saw a group of reporters rushing over. Security guards quickly followed, and two uniformed police officers walked briskly through the crowd.

They said, "May I ask who is Mr. Yan?" ”

"I am."

"That's right, last week we found a skeleton in the back mountain in the suburbs, and after verification, the identity of the deceased has been proven, called Yan Xiangguo. According to the information, Yan Sang-kook is your stepfather, and he disappeared ten years ago. We would like to ask you to go back to the police station and make a transcript. ”

The policeman's speech was fast, but the words were clear, and Yuan Ziwen looked at Yan Stranger in confusion. Against the light, she couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Okay, I'll go back with you." After Yan Wei finished speaking, he turned around and patted Yuan Ziwen's shoulder, "You go to work first." ”

His smile was still gentle, and his expression was still calm, but why did Yuan Ziwen have a strong sense of foreboding?

Shan Ziwei suddenly grabbed his arm and whispered, "Don't say anything until the lawyer arrives." ”

"I know."

The reporter saw that Yan Wei was taken away by the police, and asked gossiping, they had already received rumors that Yan Wei seemed to be related to a murder case. Shan Ziwei kept silent with an elegant smile, and quickly walked into the hall on the first floor under the escort of the security guard.

As soon as he entered, he was furious, "What did the security department do, who let the reporter in?!" The manager of the security department stood next to him, his face pale with fright.

Shan Ziwei didn't have time to waste on them, so he immediately called Mu Special Assistant, "Inform the Public Relations Department to completely block today's news, I don't want to see reports about strange words on any news!" Is the board ready? Tell them I'll be there in a minute. ”