Chapter VII

This sentence is an illusion in her life, as if she went back to the night when she first met, but she took the initiative to seek it at that time.

Now that the problem has turned, the lights in the car reflect the eyes that look sparkling due to illness, and her reaction is half a beat slower than usual, and when she wants to close her gaze, she has been caught by him.

Wen Zhen subconsciously licked his dry lips and only said, "No, Mr. Yan is too worried." ”

Glancing at her fluttering eyelashes, Yan Chaoyu didn't speak again, only handed over a suit jacket.

After the spasms, the burning sensation in the lower abdomen slowly subsided.

With his suit jacket draped over his shoulders, layers of breath were enveloping people, and Wen Zhen felt that his body was hot.

She turned her head sideways, her eyelashes flickering, and the dim light melted into the gap between the two, like a very thin line, separating light and dark between them.

The scenery outside the car window began to change, Wen Zhen remembered something, and said in a virtual voice: "My car...... The insurance company hasn't come yet......"

"I'll take care of it."

Wen Zhen was dumbfounded for a while, Bai Shengsheng's face looked at the man beside him, he was silent for a long time, and then asked again: "Where are you going to take me?" ”

The car was moving at a constant speed, Yan Chaoyu didn't look at her, and said lukewarmly: "Take you home." ”

After receiving the answer, her restless heart fell to the ground, and she whispered a word of thanks, and then looked back at the neon lights outside the window.

Time is being updated minute by minute.

When the car stopped, a night rain was falling outside the window, Yan Chaoyu put down his Chinese pieces, and his eyes swept to see Wen Zhen in the corner.

She curled up quietly with her eyes down, the wide suit covered her body, as if wrapping her, because of dancing, she had a strict diet, her body fat was very low, her limbs were slender and slender, even if she was 169cm tall, but when she fell beside him, she was still a small ball, and she couldn't help but look weak.

Yan Chaoyu wanted to call her, but when he got closer, he realized that the person was asleep, so he had to withdraw his gaze.

The air conditioner in the car has been warm since she got into the car, and it is not unusual for her to fall asleep during the drive, and there is a very small rustling sound around her, and he glances at it, and realizes that the little girl is moving to seek a more comfortable sleeping position, and her black hair is half covering the side of her face, and her full red lips are open.

In the quiet space, there was a whisper.

“…… Grandpa......"

A low and shallow sentence, extremely vague, Yan Chaoyu couldn't hear it clearly at all, only leaned on the back of the chair and looked at the sleeping person beside him, he called Wen Zhen's name, and after a while, the person didn't wake up for a long time, so he simply gave up.

There was still a burst of rain outside the window, and his gaze fell on Wen Zhen's hands folded on his abdomen, and after a few seconds of silence, he withdrew his gaze.

The driver in the driver's seat saw that the two of them had not gotten out of the car for a long time, and he was wondering whether the boss should get out of the car to avoid it, after all, it was raining and unemployed, and the former was obviously more cost-effective.

In the next second, I heard the man's deep command: "Go back to Huating." ”

The driver immediately responded.

After an hour and a half of driving, the street lamps occasionally projected through the car window, and the sharp eyebrows that were originally dark and sharp in the dimness actually seemed a little warm in the subtle beam, like a calm lake, and sometimes it would set off one or two ripples.

But that's all there is to it.

When Wen Zhen woke up, it was past four o'clock in the morning.

There was a yellowish floor lamp in the room, and she was still confused, only half of her body got up, and looked around, only strangers remained.

My mind was confused, and I vaguely remembered that I had a dream in which she had everything she loved, so that she refused to wake up for a long time.

Thinking of this, she looked down at the clothes on her body and confirmed that it was still the shirt dress she wore today, but her back was a little uncomfortable.

After a while, I remembered that the car broke down at night, I didn't eat much all day and had stomach cramps, and then what?

And then there'......

The appearance of Yan Chaoyu.

Her thoughts stopped here, she raised her eyes and stared at the door, Wen Zhen got out of bed, put on her shoes, and unscrewed the door.

It was another suite, vaguely familiar, and I looked away to see a lamp in front of a desk carved from rosewood and pear blossoms in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Suddenly, the two met their eyes.

A blue faint flame light was extinguished, and the white mist did not dissipate, lingering between his slender fingers.

It seems to have just been lit and then extinguished.

"Wake up."

Yan Chaoyu's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his expression was calm.

The brain, which was originally dull because it had just woken up, was awake a lot because of this sentence.

She remembered their first night, the moment she pushed the door open.

Under the smoke, he described the sentence "awake" when he stood upright in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and turned sideways.

His heart was beating faster.

"I ......" Wen Zhen clenched the corners of her skirt, a little difficult to speak.

"The first time someone fell asleep in my car, it was quite uncomfortable." Yan Chaoyu's voice was straight.

Wen Zhen heard what he meant, it wasn't that he wanted to take her here, but that she wasn't conscious at the time, and he chose to help out of humanity.

At the same time, she knew in her heart that even if this person did it, he would need to charge an expensive fee.

And now she has too few chips to afford it.

After Yan Chaoyu clicked on the prepared email to send, he raised his eyes and saw that she was still standing there, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he suggested to her: "There is a shower room in the room." ”

It made her ears burn, even though she knew he didn't mean it that way, but it shouldn't be between them.

So she stubbornly said no.

Yan Chaoyu said: "I thought that you didn't seem to have to be so unfamiliar and polite to me. ”

As soon as these words came out, the subtle and avoidable things between the two all collapsed.

Wen Zhen was a little out of breath, "I just don't think it's appropriate, I don't mean anything else." ”

"The last time Miss Wen came, she didn't say it was inappropriate."

When this sentence came out, the atmosphere seemed to have solidified, but Yan Chaoyu did not intend to stop, he tapped the table lightly and continued:

"If you use it once, why can't you use it a second time?"

But Wen Zhen obviously didn't expect him to be so straightforward, she thought they had reached a consensus not to mention it until this moment.

Yan Chaoyu's gaze fell straight to her, the filament was faint, reflecting the woman's fair and delicate face, and no one was willing to let someone like this stain tears.

looked at each other like this, as if he had bullied her.

Yan Chaoyu raised his hand and pressed the arch of his eyebrows, then closed his MacBook and got up and walked towards her.

There are two shadows on the relief wallpaper, one high and one low.

Wen Zhen's eyelashes moved slightly, and there was a clear distance between them, but the sense of oppression invaded every part of her body.

It was the same last time.

She knows too well that nobility and elegance are just a piece of skin that Yan Chaoyu floats on the surface.

And what role this skin needs to play depends entirely on his mood, he can be retracted freely, and others have to agree.

Stalemate, Wen Zhen teased his ears and looked at him.

Yan Chaoyu turned sideways, and the moonlight that he had blocked spilled in and landed at their feet.

He asked her softly, "Are you angry?" ”

A trace of dazedness flashed in Wen Zhen's eyes, and then he smiled decently and said no.

The moonlight hit his clear face, and those eyes showed a little warmth, and he bowed his head slightly, and said, "I haven't had time to ask you, did you receive the abrasion medicine that night?" ”

A loud 'sting' roared in her head.

Wen Zhen's back froze, and the soft demeanor she pretended to maintain changed slightly, but she also quickly realized her gaffe, and immediately lowered her eyes and brushed her ear hair.

"That night was just an accident, Mr. Yan should have forgotten about it."

"But my coat is still with you."

"The coat has been washed, and I will have someone send it to Huating next Monday."

In the face of the woman's clear eyes, Yan Chaoyu no longer chased closely, and only said frankly: "The words at the dance have been counted, and I will wait for Miss Wen to give orders, which will be counted as reparation." ”

What you want.

For most women, this promise is both honey and dagger.

Wen Zhen thought very clearly, if she wanted to accept the man's promise one day, it must be based on the fact that the lid of the honey jar was opened for her, and the handle of the dagger must also be mastered by her.

What the blade points at must not be pointed at by others.

In the end, Wen Zhen did not use the suite's shower room.

Early that morning, Yan Chaoyu's assistant came, and after taking a photo, she was sent back to Jingyufu, and before getting out of the car, the assistant handed her a bag full of medicine for stomach cramps, and left without saying much.

In the afternoon of the same day, the insurance company called Wen Zhen to explain the situation and problems of the car, and after dealing with it, her cousin Yi Dong sent a few more messages to ask her how she was yesterday.

There were also other text messages and phone calls, all from the Wen family, and the eldest uncle Wen Zeliang sent the most, asking her what she meant that night, saying that she had learned to disobey her elders now, and some were from her aunt Shu Yanran, all of which were words of persuasion and nothing new.

Until Wednesday night, she was spending time at a bar at the mouth of the bay and Yidong.

When the singer on stage sang the chorus, the mobile phone on the table suddenly lit up.

It's none other than Big Bo Wen Zeliang.

Wen Zhen didn't want to pay attention to it, but she accidentally swiped the screen and swept the line of words on the text message, her eyes were slightly stunned.

The answer she was asking for was finally here.

Wen Zeliang, who has always been reluctant to let go, even promised to hold a shareholders' meeting next Monday, but also explained that whether she can pass the vote of shareholders depends on her ability.

"Doesn't that mean you don't agree?" Yi Dong glanced at the content and sneered: "This group of old men, one is more sophisticated than the other, not to mention that your grandfather never let you take over the affairs of the group before his death......

The dim light of the Qing bar was cast on the woman's white fingertips, Wen Zhen lowered her eyes and read the content of the text message for a few seconds, she showed her face, her eyebrows and eyes were floating, she raised her fingers and twisted the glass, took a sip of juice, and said unintentionally: "It doesn't matter, no matter what, with grandpa's will, no matter how they don't want me to enter the company, they have to give in." ”

She actually knows that Wen Zeliang has been biting and not letting go before, and now it is definitely not a good thing waiting for her, but it is man-made, and she can't give up easily.

Yi Dong tilted his head and looked at her deeply, muttering that he wished it was so.

Thinking that there was still a battle to be fought soon, Wen Zhen didn't stay in the Qing Bar for long, so he took Yi Dong's car and driver back to Jingyu Mansion.

This night, the night was quiet.

It's like a precursor to the coming rain.

On Monday, the alarm clock rang, she got up on time to wash and clean up, put on a light makeup, picked out the most capable suit and skirt to go out, and sent her own car for maintenance, and said to Yi Dong last night that his driver would send it today.

After 10 o'clock, the main city was full of traffic, and the bustling people were all migrant workers from 8 to 9 in the morning.

The headquarters of Bolin Group is located in the Linjiang District in the center of the city, which is the economic link of Lancheng, surrounded by high-rise buildings, and all of them are white-collar elite figures who glance out of the window.

When Wen Zhen arrived, it was 8:30 in the morning, the meeting was set for 9 o'clock, and she arrived half an hour early.

She has been in the group several times, and almost everyone at the top knows her, one is because of the pearl in the palm of Old Man Wen, and the other is because Wen Zhen has a face that is enough to be unforgettable.

Therefore, as soon as she stepped from the elevator car to the floor on the top floor, the secretary department had already sent someone to greet her.

Walking all the way to the office area, she walked past the rows of people sitting at the workstation, and then entered the waiting room, during which the general secretary of the secretarial department has been accompanying her and taking out a lot of company-related information to explain to her.

Obviously, the inside also got the news, and knowing her intentions, she would be so meticulous.

"Miss, Bolin's current relevant information is basically here, if you don't understand anything, you can ask me at any time."

Flipping through the introduction page, Wen Zhen knew that these papers were nothing more than versions of the introduction to outsiders, just as she was suddenly about to parachute here, no one wanted to believe that a little girl who was learning to dance could swing a sword and point to the battlefield.

Thinking of this, a figure was reflected outside the glass door, Wen Zhen raised his eyes and looked over, the door was knocked, and between the four eyes, someone pushed the door in, holding a cup of hot coffee in his hand, and said with a smile: "Sister, I heard that my father said that you want to enter the company." ”

Wen Zhen remembers that Wen Yue has entered a branch under the group in the field of advertising design since graduation, which does not belong to the headquarters, but appears at the top of the headquarters at this moment.

She couldn't help but smile, her eyes were still sparkling, and her tone was very gentle: "Xiaoyue, why are you at the headquarters today and Monday?" ”

Wen Yue put the coffee in her hand on the coffee table in front of her, and then sat down on the sofa next to her, "Last week, Dad said that you might have to come to Bolin to work in the future, so he transferred me over, saying that he could help you." ”

"Sister, I'll accompany you to the shareholders' meeting in a while."

"Really?" Wen Zhen's eyebrows moved slightly, "But at the shareholders' meeting, people other than shareholders are not allowed to go in and listen to it without permission, after all, there are many decisions within the group." ”