Soul Patch

Chapter 202 is a bouquet of lilies.

Xiao Wang stepped on the gas, and the car slowly started moving, traveling from south to north along Xinxing Road.

Although he only glanced at it, Wenjie recognized the man as Huang Dongheng.

It seems like just a few days ago, Huang Dongheng said he wanted to compete fairly with him to pursue Yang Shanshan. The words were still warm, but he has already become a nobody.

Wenjie looked around in the car. Xiao Wang thought he was looking for something and glanced at him sideways, waiting for him to speak.

He glanced at the chauffeur in the front seat, then at the car logo on the steering wheel...

After a long silence, he finally turned his head away sadly and stared blankly out the window.

He wasn't used to Xiao Wang calling him Young Master Wen, and he was even less likely to do what some rich second-generation or business second-generation kids do—steal other people's partners just because they have money and free time.

Yang Shanshan is a good girl. Even though their lives no longer intersected, she still chose a boyfriend who was not well-off and worked hard with him.

Of course, Huang Dongheng is also a promising talent, with ambition and a sense of responsibility.

It's just that it wasn't me.

It turns out that the saying "what you keep in mind will eventually come back to you" is a lie.

Since you no longer belong to me, even if I miss you, I don't want you anymore.

The scenes of my interactions with Yang Shanshan kept replaying in my mind...

It slowly fades from my memory.

……

Soon, the car arrived at the Huahai International Building.

Wenjie looked at Xiao Wang and said calmly, "Buy me a bouquet of flowers."

Oh? Xiao Wang was slightly taken aback.

He had just witnessed that heartbroken scene, and it happened so quickly...

"Okay, there's a supermarket on the basement floor of the Meilin Building next door, and a flower shop right outside the supermarket. Brother Wen, what kind of flowers do you want?"

"Whatever," Wenjie said, turning and walking towards the building. He stopped after a couple of steps and added, "Anything but roses is fine."

"Oh..." Xiao Wang responded, dragging out the last syllable.

Wenjie stood at the foot of the Huahai Building, looking down into the lobby on the first floor. His gaze lingered for a moment in the direction of the corpse lying on the ground.

He looked down at his wristwatch, which his father had handed him that morning after knocking on the door.

With its blue dial and crown logo, he believed his father had prepared this watch long ago, waiting to give it to him when he went to the company to make his debut.

However, this watch was kept hidden away for a long time.

So when it came in handy, the father seemed a little anxious and a little excited:

"After all, you're starting as a senior executive, so you should have some accessories befitting your position. Don't forget to wear that new tailored suit..."

Wenjie stepped forward to the front desk.

"Hello, Mr. Wen!" The pretty girl stood up, paused for a moment when she looked at Wenjie, and greeted him.

Oh, no wonder this girl knows me; her father probably spoke to the executives.

This news spread like wildfire throughout the company. If the receptionist, a low-level employee, knew, then probably everyone in the company knew.

Wenjie was in a bad mood, and a low-pressure atmosphere emanated from him. When he looked at the receptionist, the smile on the pretty girl's face faded a bit.

"Please call the network administrator over for me. Also, please get me a replacement employee badge and deliver it to Li Shiman's office in a bit."

"Huh? Ah... Ah!"

The receptionist was caught off guard and responded hesitantly.

The network administrator belongs to the administration department. All departments would contact him with any software or hardware problems. She knew his extension number by heart.

Soon a tall, thin young man rushed over. When he was still three or four meters away from Wenjie, Wenjie waved to him, indicating that he didn't need to run over.

"Are you the network administrator?"

"Yes, Mr. Wen, you were looking for me?"

"Isn't that obvious? Why would the receptionist call you if I wasn't going to contact you?" Wenjie thought to himself.

Although the network administrator was some distance away from Wenjie, he could clearly see Wenjie's gloomy face.

He subconsciously straightened up. As a network administrator, he was a complete keyboard warrior and a veteran player of all kinds of online games.

When I see him, he's either playing mobile games with his head down, or casually sitting in front of the computer, engrossed in playing games.

So he stood there properly, which made the receptionist look a little awkward.

Not to mention the receptionist, he himself felt awkward.

Wenjie merely sized him up and down, then coldly said:

"It's alright, you can go back now!"

The network administrator looked bewildered, stared blankly at Wenjie for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "...Oh, Mr. Wen, goodbye."

Wenjie stared at the departing network administrator for a moment, then turned his gaze back and walked towards the elevator.

In the system scenario, the network administrator is down. It seems that NPCs who die in the system scenario do not actually die in reality.

Compared to them, the patch carrier is much more unfortunate; if it dies during a mission, it's truly doomed.

Having rehearsed the layout of Huahai's office building last night, he had a better understanding of it, so he took the elevator directly to the top floor and went into his father's office.

Consider this a check-in.

Wen Tianyi didn't assign him any tasks, after all, it was already a surprise that his precious son agreed to help him.

You should know that no matter how much we tried to persuade him before, he was unwilling.

Wen Tianyi knew that he and his wife had spoiled their son too much. He was their only son, and Wenjie would sometimes have headaches, and when he had a headache, he would forget some things.

How could they not spoil and pamper their only heir to the family with this strange illness?

As a result, the son developed a pampered lifestyle, spending most of his time at home and rarely going out. And when he did go out, there was a high chance he would get into trouble.

Fortunately, Wen Tianyi knew how to protect his family's privacy, so those little incidents in their lives did not cause them any trouble.

"Dad, if there's nothing else, I'm leaving."

"Why are you going?"

"Go find Li Shiman... oh, I mean, PR Director Ms. Li."

Wen Tianyi was holding a cup, about to drink some water, when he heard that Wen Jie was going to find Li Shiman, so he deliberately put the cup down.

He looked at Wenjie with a look of joy on his face: his son had really grown up. He had agreed to come to the company for a temporary job yesterday, and it seemed that he had done a lot of preparation last night.

It's astonishing that they know Li Shiman is the public relations director of Huahai Company. Keep in mind that Li Shiman has only recently returned to China, and Huahai has not yet disclosed to the media that they offered her a high salary to be the public relations director.

I knew my son was just like me when I was young—he was cut out for business.

"Haha, go ahead, go ahead..." Wen Tianyi laughed heartily, waving affectionately at Wen Jie: "Um..."

Speaking of Li Shiman, Wen Tianyi thought of his wife's suggestion last night.

At the time, Wen Tianyi felt that Wen Jie's personality was such that he would not accept blind dates arranged by his family, and might even rebel, so he refused very decisively.

Just now, Wenjie arrived at the company and immediately went to find Li Shiman...

If Wenjie really meant it, then he would definitely help his son out.

"what's up?"

"Ah...it's nothing, you go ahead and do your work," Wen Tianyi smiled meaningfully, watching Wen Jie walk out of the office.

Wenjie got off the elevator and his phone rang. It was the driver, Xiao Wang, calling to tell him that he had bought the flowers.

Xiao Wang delivered the flowers to the sixteenth floor; it was a large bouquet of lilies.

Wenjie stared at the bouquet of lilies for a long time, nodded thoughtfully, and then shook his head.

He took the flowers to Li Shiman's office and knocked on the door.

(End of this chapter)