This day.
Wen Yanzhi is in a meeting in the conference room.
He had been in the company with injuries for two days. Everyone was wondering what happened to his face.
Young Master Wen was so handsome that the scar on his face looked particularly abrupt and heartbreaking. After much speculation, everyone could only think of one possibility - perhaps Young Master had met with some bad luck in love.
It must be a woman who did it.
After all, a woman whose heart is broken is the most terrifying.
But then again, Master Wen has been working in the company more often in the past two years. He even often sleeps in the company. It is rare for any woman to come to him.
Just as Wen Yanzhi was listening to the report, the secretary sitting in the back answered the phone and walked over.
"Mr. Wen."
"Is there something?" Wen Yanzhi asked in a low voice, glancing sideways.
"There is an important guest who said he is waiting for you outside."
"What important guest?" Wen Yanzhi said, "We don't have any appointments today."
"The other party said his surname was Jing, and he looked very young."
"Jingrong?" Wen Yanzhi was puzzled for a moment, and the next moment, he looked out of the meeting room.
The conference room is open, with frosted glass, and people walking outside can be vaguely seen.
Wen Yanzhi could recognize Jing Rong from those blurry figures at a glance. He was standing there, seemingly talking to someone next to him.
A faint smile appeared unconsciously on Wen Yanzhi's lips. "Tell him to go to my office and wait for me for two minutes."
The secretary looked at him in surprise, but the tenderness in his eyes could not be concealed, which still surprised the secretary. After receiving the order, he opened the door of the conference room and left.
In the conference room, Master Wen, who had been listening to the work report attentively, suddenly became absent-minded. He looked outside from time to time, and everyone followed his gaze. They originally thought that the person waiting outside must be a young girl, but looking at her figure, it didn't seem like that.
Jingrong waited in the office for a while, and the office door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
He looked up from the sofa and saw a face that was injured but still good-looking, excited and somewhat excited, "Why are you here?"
"Did I disturb you?" Jing Rong looked calm.
"Of course not!" Wen Yanzhi walked closer to him and changed his words: "Actually, there is a little bit. Because of you coming, I ended the meeting early."
He sat down next to Jingrong, hooked his long arm around Jingrong's arm, and leaned over to kiss him. As he got closer, Jingrong raised his hand to block his face. His eyes were fixed on Wen Yanzhi's face, staring at him straight.
Wen Yanzhi then remembered that he still had a wound on his face. He had not gone to see Jingrong for the past two days because he did not want him to see the wound on his face, and he did not want him to know his parents' attitude.
But when he just found out that Jing Rong was coming to see him, he became so proud that he immediately forgot about this matter.
"Don't stare at me like that. It makes my scalp numb." Wen Yanzhi took Jing Rong's hand away. "You came to me on your own initiative, so there must be something. Tell me."
"You've been avoiding me these two days." Jing Rong's words were not a question, but an affirmation.
"You can even feel this?" Wen Yanzhi was convinced.
Jing Rong sat a little to the side, keeping a distance from Wen Yanzhi. Wen Yanzhi moved over, and Jing Rong moved a little to the side. Wen Yanzhi frowned, wanting to express his dissatisfaction, and glared at Jing Rong. He was about to move again, but Jing Rong pressed his shoulder and said, "Just sit there, I have something to ask you."
"..." Wen Yanzhi glanced at Jing Rong's expression with an innocent look on his face, "Don't be so serious, I didn't do anything wrong."
"No?" Jing Rong deliberately put on a straight face, "Wen Xue told me everything that happened to you the past two days. I heard..."
At this point, Jing Rong pursed his lips, his eyes staring at him with endless disappointment, "Take the others back to see your uncle and aunt."
"Yes, I did bring someone back." Wen Yanzhi admitted. But when he saw Jing Rong's expression, he realized something was wrong. He quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong! That person and I are innocent, it's not what you think."
"I'm not imagining things." Jing Rong deliberately said, "You did take him back. Wen Xue said that you were planning to buy him a new house."
"I don't!"
"You haven't said this before?" Jing Rong asked.
"I... I did say that. But..."
"So, I'm not thinking nonsense." Jing Rong interrupted him.
Wen Yanzhi was so anxious, "This matter is not what you think, don't just listen to Wen Xue's nonsense. She did it on purpose, she knew that I did it for..."
"Why?" Jing Rong couldn't pretend anymore. In front of this man who was sincere to him, he really couldn't keep a serious face and torture him.
Wen Yanzhi glanced at Jing Rong and found a smile in his eyes, and he knew that his "questioning" just now was just a trick on him.
I breathed a sigh of relief, but still explained truthfully: "If I take you back directly, my parents will definitely think that you seduced me and that you changed my sexual orientation. They will be so annoyed with you and will vent their anger on you. Do you see these scars on my face? Who knows, you may have to bear all of them."
As he spoke, he moved his face closer to Jingrong.
Jing Rong looked at him and pursed his lips slightly, "This sentence is the opposite."
"What's the opposite?" Wen Yanzhi asked casually. The next moment, he understood and laughed, "Yes, it is the opposite. You didn't seduce me, I seduced you..."
At the end, he added a touch of pride to his tone. He crossed his arms over his chest and said, "It seems that I am quite charming, and I am popular with both men and women!"
Jing Rong was really defeated by this guy. "He is still so proud. It seems that the injury is not serious. I wanted to check on the wounded, but it was unnecessary."
As he spoke, he was about to stand up.
How could Wen Yanzhi let him go
She stretched out her hands, grasped his waist, and pulled him onto her lap.
Jing Rong blushed and frowned, "Wen Yanzhi, this is the company."
"What's wrong with the company? Who in this entire company doesn't have a relationship?"
As he spoke, he pinched Jingrong's chin, pulled his face down, and kissed him greedily on the lips. He had finally waited for Jingrong to come back from abroad, and God knew how much he wanted to have a good time with him, but his face and body were all injured.
Jing Rong let him kiss her without pushing her away. However, Wen Yanzhi was particularly dishonest, and as they kissed, he put his hand into his clothes.
Jing Rong pushed him and touched the wound on his body. Wen Yanzhi groaned in pain and pulled his hand back from his clothes.
Jing Rong's expression changed and he frowned, "You are injured too?"
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