Wenxin has been in the shopping mall for a long time and is not easy to fool. He stopped and stared at Wen Baijing sharply, his tone seemed calm but also contained a sense of oppression.
"Grandpa, it is common for businessmen to have several enemies." Wen Baijing replied calmly, with no emotion on his face.
Wen Xin was well versed in business, and his eyes rested on Wen Baijing's face.
The intimidation and oppression of the parents inevitably made Wen Baijing feel a little depressed. Fortunately, he was already used to keeping his emotions and anger hidden.
Wen Xin looked at him meaningfully, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, comforting but also with a hint of warning.
"Li Jiao will go to work in Zhichu Design Department in a few days. Remember to take care of her."
Wen Xin spoke quietly and informed Wen Baijing in a tone that left no room for argument.
The boulder in his heart sank. He did not dare to show his emotions and lowered his eyelids. After a second, he raised his eyes to look at Wen Xin and nodded obediently.
Wen Xin is in good spirits and in good physical condition. After dinner, I walked for about half an hour before going back to rest.
After sending grandpa back to his room, Wen Baijing stepped up the stairs. Wen Shuowang quickly caught up with him, and the two brothers climbed the stairs side by side.
Wen Shuowang took the initiative and asked, "Don't you like singing lately?"
His eyes stopped for a second, then he turned to look at Wen Shuowang, his voice was very cold, "KtV in Is there a clothing model? ”
The two brothers are always at war with each other in private. Yuncheng's clothing industry chain is developed, related industries have emerged, and many well-known models have come here to develop. As soon as the pattern-making sample clothes are ready, merchants making market products must rely on models to make popular models.
There are many Russian models in Yuncheng. Wen Shuo got tired of playing with little stars and recently switched to a Russian model.
Being caught, Wen Shuowang smiled indifferently and glanced at him contemptuously. She leaned close to his ear and said with a bit of sarcasm: "It's fun to play, I won't be stupid enough to get angry for a beauty."
Wen Baijing did not move, and his body froze for a moment. Immediately, he looked at Wen Shuowang noncommittally, "Brother, what does this mean? Why can't I understand?"
The two brothers stood at the corner of the stairs, each with their own thoughts.
"Silly brother, you don't really think that you can do it without anyone noticing, do you?"
Wen Shuowang opened the cigarette case, took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. Then he handed the cigarette case to Wen Baijing. Seeing that he still didn't take out the cigarette, he took back the cigarette case with a slight sigh and took out the lighter to light a cigarette.
In an instant, the mystery in Wen Baijing's heart was finally solved.
He looked directly at Wen Shuowang and moved his masseter muscles.
Wen Shuowang did not intend to continue to struggle with him, so he patted his shoulder, left him and went upstairs to mind his own business.
Smart people only speak to the point, but speaking too clearly will be boring.
Back in the room, Wen Baijing sat at the desk, raised his right hand,He pressed his temples repeatedly.
Since his parents passed away these years, he has never been able to find a sense of belonging. Grandpa was strict and told the truth. The brothers are separated and secretly competing with each other.
Picking up the photo with his parents on the desk, he touched the face in the photo. My happy childhood seems like yesterday. There were red dots on his eyebrows, and he smiled innocently in his father's arms.
Later, his parents died, and he grew up in an instant and never smiled innocently again.
"Do you know, I have been waiting for you for a long time..."
He raised his hand to press his eyes and sighed helplessly.
Turn on your phone, open the photo album and look at that smiling face. The depressed mood was relieved a lot quickly.
Somehow he had trouble sleeping at night. I tossed and turned on the bed, always feeling like something was missing.
He had a dream while half asleep, and he only remembered fragments.
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Ye Zhenzhen, wearing a phoenix crown and harem, went to the church to get married to him. She gently rubbed the lipstick with her fingertips, then smeared it on his cheek when he was unprepared. With a trace of lipstick on his face, he pulled Ye Zhenzhen to toast the guests who came to attend the wedding.
Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw this, teasing him from time to time. Ye Zhenzhen smiled at him with a naughty look.
She frowned and complained: "Look, I have gained 20 pounds in just five months..."
"It's okay, you will naturally lose weight when your body matures. ..." He stroked her belly and coaxed her.
Wen Baijing woke up in a daze, with a smile on his lips. Opening his eyes and looking into the dark room, the corners of his eyes were inexplicably sore.
This night was extremely long and dark enough.
Would it be better if she was by your side?
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Since the last time Ye Zhenzhen cried, Ye Mao had been particularly concerned about her. Ye Mao picked her up after the morning and evening shifts, and occasionally Wang You picked her up after the morning shift.
In the restaurant where Ye Mao works, two or three o'clock is the break time. Probably because he was frightened by Ye Zhenzhen's appearance that day, he was afraid that something might happen to his sister. Living alone in a village in the city with mixed crowds, Ye Zhenzhen grew up well but was still frail. It would be really scary if something happened.
Ye Zhenzhen felt like she was being watched, and she wanted to take this opportunity to calm down. Maybe the attraction between you and Wen Baijing is just physical, not love.
She will still reply to Wen Baijing's messages. The bond in my heart has not been let go because of external factors.
A week has passed like this, winter clothes are about to arrive in the store, and a large amount of goods have been returned to the warehouse recently.
On Monday, the store manager taught Ye Zhenzhen in front of the computer how to transfer goods in and out of the warehouse, query data, etc. She studied hard and asked the store manager for advice from time to time.
"Hello, Mr. Wen! Hello, Mr. Lu!"
Sister Li stood at the gate and greeted the leader loudly with a smile.
Wen Baijing and Lu Yu led designer Li Jiao to inspect the store together.
The atmosphere among the few people chatting and laughing was very good. Li Jiao had just arrived at the company, so it was reasonable to take her to familiarize herself with the store.
Hearing Sister Li’s greeting, Ye Zhenzhen felt a little flustered, but pretended to be calm on the surface. She stared at the computer and didn't dare to look up.
"Store manager, return to warehouse and transfer to other stores..."
"Hello, Mr. Wen! Hello, Mr. Lu!"
Three People walked into the store one after another, and the store manager also raised his head and smiled to say hello to several people.
Ye Zhenzhen, who was standing next to the store manager, was walking on thorns with extremely complicated emotions. She didn't want to say hello, she just lowered her head and bit her lower lip.
"Brother Bai Jing, I think this design style is good..."
Li Jiao pulled the sleeves of Wen Bai Jing's clothes and pointed at the windbreaker hanging, her voice soft. And it sounds good.
The sound of "Brother Bai Jing" made Ye Zhenzhen feel sour in her heart. She suddenly raised her head and followed the sound.
She refused to look away from Bai Jing's bottomless eyes for a long time. After not seeing him for a week, her heart would still beat faster due to Wen Baijing.
The distance between them was only two feet away, and Wen Baijing's expression was as usual, looking at her gently.
Countless sweet moments between the two of them came flooding in, one wave after another. Ye Zhenzhen felt a lump in her throat, and her hand holding the mouse was a little stiff.
For a moment, she suddenly wanted to rush up and hug him regardless.
"Brother Bai Jing, why don't you speak?"