These words made Wei Feng stunned, this gun has become a hot potato, and it is not open, and it is not open.

Lend him the guts, and he doesn't dare to shoot at the prince.

Wen Yuan was sure that he only dared to shout and not rebel, so he threw the gun at him without fear.

If he dares to open it, it will be just right, and there will be an excuse to liquidate the internal affairs of Imperial Entertainment.

After all, there are gentle people in Imperial Entertainment.

"This—" Wei Feng was in a dilemma.

Wen Yuan got up and walked in front of Wei Feng, the smoke between his fingers was about to burn out, and the scarlet smoke was dimmed.

His bony hand trembled, and the soot fell to the ground, carelessly, and his lips overflowed with a sneer: "Don't dare to open it?"

Wen Yuan then took the gun from Wei Feng's hand, pointed at his head and raised it, his red lips hooked slightly, and he smiled strangely: "I'll help you drive it."

"Bang—"

The piercing sound of gunfire resounded throughout the room, and the bullets fired at the wall behind Wei Feng's head, and the bullet casings swirled in the walls to smoke.

Wei Feng instantly knelt on the ground, his eyes were frightened, his body kept trembling, and he knelt down and walked towards Wen Huai in embarrassment, grabbing Wen Huai's trouser legs, "Huai Ye, you asked me to come to the crown prince."

"You have to save me."

If Wen Yuan dared to fire the first shot, he dared to fire the second shot.

The first shot hit the wall, and the second shot hit him in the head.

Wen Yuan's obedient temperament, no one can guess.

Originally, he didn't want to settle this account because of Wen Yuan's viciousness.

But Wen Huai found him and persuaded him to make him more angry the more he thought about it, so he rushed over.

Wei Feng used to be one of Wen Xing's cronies, and he also knew that the Wen family had something to do with the twin young masters, and the high-level leaders of the Moshan Society were all standing in line, guessing who would be the head of the family.

He is on Wen Huai's side this time, and there is no turning back.

In the face of the man's plea for help, Wen Huai's peach blossom eyes showed an indifferent expression, and kicked him to the ground mercilessly, Bei Wei took out a clean silk handkerchief, and bent down to wipe Wen Huai's stained trouser legs.

Wen Huai has a habit of cleanliness.

Severe cleanliness.

Wen Huai crossed his fingers with his hands on his chest, his left hand always wore leather black gloves, and his right hand was completely exposed, one black and one white, the ultimate contrast.

Wen Huai stared at Wei Feng indifferently and shirked the relationship, "Who are you?"

"Huaiye, you can't cross the river and tear down the bridge like this, I just listened to your words, that's why I came..."

"Bang—"

Wen Yuan fired another shot, his complexion was visibly poor, and his mood was also bad, "Get out!"

Hearing this, Wei Feng didn't dare to delay for another half a second, so he immediately got up and ran.

Wen Huai smiled lightly: "Prince, this matter really has nothing to do with me."

Wen Huai's words, Wen Yuan would not believe a word.

He had some doubts that Wen Huai was secretly colluding with many high-level officials of Imperial Entertainment and the Moshan Society.

Before Wen Huai entered the KN Research Institute, many of the territory of the Moshan Society were firmly controlled by him, and he really couldn't underestimate it.

The two looked at each other for several seconds.

Wen Yuan lazily turned the gun in his hand, thinking in his heart, "Xiangtan was not very peaceful a few days ago, so it is better to leave it to you to manage."

Wen Yuan put away the grab, walked in front of Wen Huai, leaned over slightly with both hands on the single sofa, and looked at Wen Huai closer and closer, and could not hide the mockery: "For me, take care of them."

Wen Huai tilted his head slightly, and his thin light lips pulled lightly.

Bei Wei was annoyed and angry: "I'm afraid you know best what kind of place it is, let us take care of it Huai Ye, what kind of heart do you have?"

Wen Yuan pushed Wen Huai in, didn't he just want him to be a scapegoat?

In case of an incident in the east window one day, Wen Yuan can still be high up, overlooking the world, and be his free Prince Wen.

Wen Huai narrowed his eyelids, the smile on the corner of his mouth was still there, but it was too cold, "Obey."

..

Out of the office, Wen Huai rarely laughed.

lukewarm

I'm still so arrogant.

As everyone knows, he deliberately set up a situation to provoke Wen Yuan and enter the territory of Xiangtan.

"Huaiye, do you want to start preparing?"

"Don't rush, take your time."

If you want to defeat Wen Yuan, you can't be in too much of a hurry.

If you can't kill with one blow, you will definitely have endless troubles.

Wen Huai and Bei Wei took the elevator to the first floor, and the second they walked out, Jiang Ruo and Ke Xiaoxiao entered the elevator at the same time.

Wen Huai caught a glimpse of Dao Qianying, and the fragrance of roses in the air was mixed with the refreshing smell of lemon, which made his heart tremble violently, and it hurt too much.

couldn't help it, Wen Huai raised his hand to cover his chest, trying his best to hold back, his eyebrows moved slightly.

"Huaiye, what's wrong?"

The feeling only lingered for a few seconds before it vanished, but then an endless sense of emptiness hit me, and it was still uncomfortable.

Wen Huai endured it, "It's okay."

..

Jiang Ruo came to Imperial Entertainment to try his luck and see if he could meet "Jiang Huai" again.

Ke Xiaoxiao went to sign the contract, and she wandered around.

At the same time.

As soon as Wen Huai appeared like this, Wen Yuan's mood instantly became terrible.

Wen Huai didn't wait for a good country Y, but he came back to make trouble for him!

Since he wants to find death so much, then he will fulfill Wenhuai!

Imperial Entertainment's official duties made Wen Yuan more and more annoyed, he threw these things to Mo Yin and went out to be happy by himself.

If Jiang can't get on for the time being, then he has to find someone else to put out the fire!

Wen Yuan was thinking about Jiang Ruo in his mind, but he really saw her in Imperial Entertainment.

I saw Jiang Ruo wearing a color-blocked cat-ear plush jacket, and was looking at the staff area with transparent glass, as if he was looking for someone, and in the next second, he was depressed again, and the whole person looked small and very cute.

Wen Yuan stepped forward softly, raised his hand and grabbed the cat ears on her coat and hat, and could pull her up with a little force.

Jiang Ruo felt that there was someone behind him, and the man's face was also reflected on the glass, but he didn't know it, he could only see that he was very tall.

Jiang Ruo pulled the hat on the back of his head with his backhand, pouted slightly, and his voice was slightly aggrieved, crisp and sweet: "Who?"

"Don't pull my cat's ears."

Wen Yuan's free hand pressed against the glass wall, staring at Jiang Ruo with lowered eyes.

This feeling of being able to see but not eat really made him feel itchy, but Jiang Ruo sent it to the door again and again to seduce him.

I suspected that Wen Huai had fake amnesia, so he didn't ask for her life for a long time, but now it seems that Wen Huai didn't look for her when he came back, which means that he really forgot.

Wen Huai even saw Pei Hanlou, if he hadn't forgotten Jiang Ruo, he would definitely be in a hurry to find her, and he wouldn't let it go.

After all, how much Wen Huai loved Jiang Ruo at the beginning, he had seen it with his own eyes.

I'd rather die than protect the love affair with Jiang Ruo.

Every time he was hypnotized, it was Jiang Ruo who screamed in his mouth.

No matter how much flattering medicine is used, Wen Huai resolutely does not sleep with any woman, so he holds on to it.

Wen Yuan pondered for a few seconds, and Jiang Ruo took advantage of this effort to break free from his confinement.

When he turned around to see that face clearly, Jiang Ruo directly reached out to hug him, and happily called, "Brother Ahuai."

"Brother Ahuai, it's wrong to forget your worries, it's not good to forget your worries." Jiang Ruo's beautiful little face rubbed Wen Yuan obediently, and her voice was soft, and she was unsuspecting, "Don't be angry with your worries."

"You're wrong." Wen Yuan implied.