It was not until the evening that Wen Can and Wen Rong sent the people away.

The low-key business car drove out of the stadium with its lights on. The father and son stood at the exit of the stadium and watched the car go away.

Wen Can withdrew his gaze, took off his gloves and took a step forward to leave, but was stopped by a voice saying "Wait a minute".

"A-chan!"

Wen Rong frowned and stared at his back: "What document did you show him today? Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

"Tell you what?"

After playing ball for several hours in the sun, Wen Can's shirt collar was a little wet. He tugged at his collar impatiently, saying with a half-smile, "Shouldn't you thank me now for preparing this thing for you? Otherwise, how could Mr. Yuan agree to vote for you?"

"What's your attitude?" Wen Rong's face darkened. "You lost your temper just because Dad said a few words to Ye Kong? And..." He paused, "The vote that Mr. Yuan mentioned is conditional! What's the difference between the acting chairman... and me now?!"

Realizing that his tone was a little excited, he immediately continued, "But if this is really the only result we can get, there is nothing we can do. I will have to let you come back and sit in this position in a year. Anyway, Dad has done his best."

Wen Can's mouth curled up and he smiled silently: "Don't worry, I won't let this happen."

"Let me have a look at the plan."

Wen Rong said calmly: "When the time comes, we will give an explanation to the board of directors and shareholders."

"Okay, I'll give it to you when we get back. Then you can say you did it yourself."

"...That won't do. Mr. Yuan has already seen it in advance."

"Revise it when you get back. I can write a better version and you can say it was you who revised it."

"This way, you can talk about your love without any worries."

Wen Rong walked out with him, hands behind his back, and said earnestly, "Just don't ever say anything about leaving the Wen family again. If your grandfather knew, he would definitely beat you up with his cane."

"Then please keep it a secret for me."

"Of course. You are my only son. I have never put you first in my life—except when your mother was still alive."

"..."

Secretary Fei drove the car and stopped in front of them. Wen Can took a deep breath and said, "I'm leaving first. I still have to date."

"There are several major shareholders I want to meet later."

"I won't be late."

Wen Can waved his hand and got into the car.

The window rolled up and the car drove away.

Wen Rong kept smiling and waving in the rearview mirror until the taillights of the car finally disappeared. His expression gradually solidified, and then was covered with a half-bright and half-dark expression like a mask.

It's like there's a light flickering overhead.

His face was cloudy and bright, filled with uncertain fear, and flickering resentment and suspicion.

"If he really wanted to help me, why did he take out the plan only after I was wantonly humiliated by those old guys? He did it on purpose!"

He couldn't help but think of the coldness that the mask brought to him.

Slowly and unconsciously, he put the joint of his index finger into his mouth and muttered, "He saw it, he really saw it! He must have seen it to do this to me!!! But if he really saw it, why would he help me? And write a plan?"

"In any case, the old man was convinced by him. The votes are mine, and the position of chairman is also mine."

His expression was more like he was hypnotizing himself with words than a reasonable guess. The way he chewed his knuckles and muttered to himself made the well-dressed man under the lamp look like a mental patient in the process of an attack: "He didn't see it. He definitely didn't see it."

"How could anyone help his own father get the position of chairman after seeing him beat him to death? He just had a bad temper - I must have been influenced by my father. It's all his fault for saying those nonsense the other day. It's all his fault!"

He finally said this harshly.

A strand of his hair that was combed up fell down, which scared him and his heart skipped a beat and he almost cried out.

After finally regaining his composure, he let out a long breath, straightened his clothes, raised his head, and walked out like any confident and successful person.

Outside the wire, a passerby in a golf cart accidentally hit the pause button.

She took off her sunglasses and casually asked the manager beside her, "Why is Wen Rong here?"

"It seems they made an appointment with Mr. Yuan and played ball here for half a day in the afternoon."

"Who else?"

"President Yuan also has people from Guangming Building Materials and Lingfeng Investment. They are all shareholders of Wen's Corporation. They are in the same circle. On President Wen's side, there is also Wen Can."

"Oh?"

Tu Wan glanced at her phone and said, "I don't know what happened, but Wen Rong looks quite upset."

The golf cart continued to move. She was enjoying the breeze and looking ahead: "It feels like we will be able to see a big show soon. I have to practice hard and try to get a good meal."

"The most important thing is that we must not let that crocodile Ye Tingchu get ahead of us again."

·

into the night.

A video on the Golden City Forum was widely circulated.

When you click on it, you can see that the owner of the phone has obviously been staring at the protagonist in the picture from the beginning.

Next to the barbed wire fence of the golf course, there first appeared a shadow of a decent-looking man in a shirt and leather shoes, and then the image was zoomed in and out again and again until a face with fairly good features but appearing neurotic due to swelling and dark circles under the eyes clearly appeared in the camera.

A face that every user in the forum is extremely familiar with.

But he was completely different from his usual gentle and kind appearance. He stood there chewing his fingers and muttering something to himself. When he was about to leave, his hair bounced up in fright.

The video is not long, only about one minute in total, but Wen Rong's performance is so surprising that it quickly attracted many posts in the forum.

[What happened to Xiao Wen? Did he finally go crazy because he had to return to the junior position? ]

[What is he saying? Who can interpret his lips? ]

[I keep turning around and around, but I can't interpret your lips even if I can.]

[Is he suffering from neurasthenia? I suffered from insomnia every day for a year, and it was like a ghost. It was really tormenting.]

[Guess why he became like this? Before going to Nangang, he looked like he was the winner of the honor, but was he scared by the Qin family in Nangang? ]

[There is something about Nangang. The Qin family is a century-old family and they are very superstitious. I suggest Wen Rong go there again to burn some incense.]

【Break the feudal superstition】

[How is the case between the Qin family and Ye Kong going? ]

[Anyway, Qin Wu is finished. It is said that he has not woken up yet after being beaten by Ye Kong's verbal attack. He is almost a vegetable.]

[??? With such a terrifying person, who would dare to mess with Ye Kong? Plus with the title of Wen Can's girlfriend, won't she be able to walk sideways in Yuzhou in the future? ]

[What the above person said is strange. Since the first day in Yuzhou, she has always walked sideways. Have you ever tried to please her? 】

[Hey, I actually had coffee in her shop and added her as a friend, although it seems she was blocked]

[I didn’t block her, she just doesn’t like to post on Moments]

[Ye Kong's record is truly terrifying, sweeping across the Du family, the Li family, the Qin family, and then her own Ye family, and finally bombarding the Qin family across the sea - hiss, such a terrifying fighting power, when she gets ruthless, she even attacks her own family]

[The above gave me a bad association, and I always feel that the next one to be finished is coming]

【who is the next? 】

[…Based on the principle that we have to find someone related to her and whose surname is guilty, why does it feel like it’s the Wen family’s turn? ]

……

……

……

After a dead silence.

Someone sent a dry message of [Hahaha, no way].

Then the post was blocked.

Under the supervision of the Wen family's public relations team who are always on duty, all videos were deleted without exception.

But we are all second-generation rich, and some have other means.

After leaving the forum, someone pouted and posted the video to the circle of friends, and attached a sarcastic comment: In the past, when we suspected that Wen Can was a real robot and provided n pieces of evidence, no one came to delete it. Now it is the turn of the younger generation to bark wildly. Just post it.

At the same time, in the Wen family's large manor, Wen Rong was sweating profusely in his dream, but he couldn't wake up for a long time.

Such days have continued since I came back from Nangang until now.

The other room, separated from this nervous nightmare by a wall, was empty.

The moon was at its zenith, and Wen Can was driving a convertible with his girlfriend for a ride on a deserted road.

Street lamps lit up the night sky one by one. Ye Kong stood in the passenger seat, his head buzzing in the strong wind, his black hair flying wildly, but he was still shouting "Drive faster, drive faster!"

Wen Can held the steering wheel, his expression a little tense, and he swallowed two or three times before giving a hoarse answer: "Okay."

Not knowing what he heard from this word, Ye Kong paused and looked down at him.

The wind blew her hair, blocking her sight. In the flickering vision, her eyes stared at Wen Can quietly like a leopard hunting in the dark night.

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