After being reborn, he was made popular by his dead enemy

The uncle was so frightened by Wen Che's voice that he forgot what he was going to do next.

Wen Che grabbed the back of its neck, ripped it off, held it in his arms and taught, "What are you doing!"

Picking up the phone again, Lu Yue has already hung up the phone and left two WeChat messages:

"Go to bed early."

"I'll think of a way to terminate the contract with Chenguang."

Wen Che turned off his mobile phone, stroking the cat's head with his hand, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

In fact, up to now, he has basically lost his suspicion and defense against Lu Yue, or he is still on guard intellectually, but his emotions have long run counter to his rationality.

So if it is the best way to terminate the contract with Chenguang and sign to Xingyao, it just needs another decision to take this step.

Wen Che put the cat down and stared at the boxes on the table for a while.

...Roughly, the value of these things is no less than one million. If they really have to be thrown away, they will probably become a trash can that doubles their value.

Wen Che sighed, put away the box, and carried it up to the second floor.

Pushing open the guest room on the second floor, it had been unoccupied for many days, yet he could still feel the faint breath of life.

This breath smells very good, it is a faint clear aroma.

It seems that Lu Yue never moved.

Wen Che walked into the walk-in cloakroom, this room was smaller than Lu Yue's room in his own house, not at 01:30, and so was the cloakroom, but Lu Yue was still neat and orderly, looking like he had obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Many things were not taken away, but were neatly stored in the room.Wen Che put the box on the ground, took out the clothes inside one by one, and put them back into the storage cabinet.

...So what was the significance of Lu Yue moving away with the suitcase?

Wen Che picked up the last piece of clothing, and saw a small thing at the bottom of the box.

He picked it up and found it was a fruit candy.

...a boring little trick.

Wen Che casually put the fruit candy in his pocket, thought for a while, took it out, peeled it off and ate it.

Pretty sweet.

early morning.

Wen Che was woken up by a phone call.

Enduring the anger of getting up, the drowsy Wen Che picked up the caller without even looking at the caller ID, and said "Hello" angrily.

A minute later, Wen Che remembered what a big day it was, so he jumped up from the bed, ran to the living room to look for the cat, and then shook the uncle awake from his sleep: "Ah, ah, your grandma is back. "

Grandma Wen has been recuperating in other places some time ago, and Wen Che has been able to contact her only by video calls since her rebirth. She is going crazy to see her in person.If it weren't for her birthday party tonight, the old lady would probably still be having fun outside and not wanting to go home.

Wen Che's first and last place to go is Wen's house, but now it is the place where he can't wait to run to immediately.

After arranging the food and water for the two cats for the day, Wen Che rushed home without stopping.

The Wen family was very busy at the moment, the birthday banquet was held in a hotel, Wen Changjian and his wife Chen Zhao were afraid that something might go wrong, so they went to the hotel to keep an eye on them.

Uncles and aunts were not at home, and Wen Cheng didn't come back from school, leaving Wen Che alone with grandma, it felt much more comfortable.

In the last life, Wen Che couldn't even see his grandma for the last time. This time, seeing her again was like finding something lost. The first second she saw her, her eye circles were red.

Grandma Wen looked over from the top of the reading glasses, and asked in confusion: "You child, how long has it been since I saw you, what's the matter?"

Wen Che shook his head and put on a smile: "I miss you."

Grandma Wen embraced his shoulders and put her arms into her arms: "That's not true, did you suffer some grievance at work?"

Wen Che gritted his teeth lightly and shook his head.

What he experienced was not something he could tell grandma.

Wen Che nestled in grandma's arms, smelled the scent of soap on her body, and closed his eyes to hold back his tears.

In the past, he only had to be brave and cover up when he was in grandma's arms.

But that was a thing of the past, and now he has to wear a mask in front of her, and all this is thanks to Wen Changjian's family.

But that family is also the blood of my beloved grandmother.

After nestling in grandma's arms for a while, Wen Che suddenly asked in a nasal voice: "Grandma, if I don't want to be an artist in Chenguang Entertainment, will you be angry?"

Chenguang Entertainment was an old partner of grandma when she was still in charge, and the Wen family owned nearly half of Chenguang's equity, so Wen Che's proposal to leave was tantamount to breaking away from the protection of the Wen family, and it also meant that he would not be able to bring value to the Wen family.

Grandma Wen patted the hand on Wen Che's back lightly: "Can Grandma ask why?"

Wen Che remained silent.

Grandma Wen pondered for a moment, then said: "If you have a better development direction, of course Grandma will fully support you."

Wen Che nodded slowly.

It's a pity that it's not a better direction, it's just escaping from a fire pit.

As night fell, Wen Che and grandma went to the hotel where the birthday banquet was held.

"Hey, how many times have I told you that I don't like doing this kind of thing..." Grandma got out of the car, looked up to see the magnificent hotel gate, and complained, "It's getting worse every time."

Wen Che knew very well that Wen Changjian held a birthday banquet and sent out invitations in the circle, in fact, to develop more contacts. Business and cooperation at the wine table are the easiest to succeed.

But facing grandma, Wen Che still smiled: "It's all for your birthday banquet. It's important to be grand. Uncle just wants you to be happy."

Grandma Wen chuckled, not knowing whether she agreed or disagreed.

Sending grandma to the head of the table, Wen Che was about to sit down next to him, when the people around Wen Changjian came over and asked him to treat the guests.

Wen Che frowned: "Do you have to go?"

"Second Young Master is still young, you should go, and you just debuted..."

Wen Che waved his hands and didn't bother to listen anymore. He explained the situation to grandma, then left the main table and went to the entrance of the hall.

The Wen family is not considered a wealthy family in the circle, but it is not unknown, and the guests who come here are all ordinary people.But it is also people of this class who most need to hug each other for warmth, so everyone is very eager to chat with each other.

Wen Che was in Cao Ying and his heart was in Han, standing with a business mentality.

After 5 minutes, Wen Che felt like five years had passed, and he couldn't stay longer.

Suddenly, the receptionist who was in charge of checking the invitations at the door trotted over and asked Wen Che for instructions: "There is a guest who does not have an invitation."

Wen Che was taken aback for a moment. It stands to reason that the security of this kind of occasion is very strict, and it is impossible for someone without an invitation to barge in without a reason.

Although he didn't like such a grandiose event on grandma's birthday, he couldn't stand someone making trouble at this time, so he immediately walked over there.

"...this way."

The reception staff led Wen Che into the hallway. Wen Che only glanced at it, but his legs seemed to be stuck and he couldn't walk for a while.

The man was wearing a dark black haute couture suit, and the light gold cuff buttons on the cuffs shone slightly.

"How did you come?"

Wen Che stepped forward, a little dazed.

Seeing Wen Che's reaction, the reception staff knew that they had stopped the wrong person, and that if they stayed for a second longer, it would be more dangerous, so they hurriedly ran away with oil on their feet.

Lu Yue glanced at his back as he sneaked away, and said to Wen Che: "Your security is very concerned, but... I look like a bad guy?"

Wen Che felt that his palms were sweating slightly: "...just to see that you don't have an invitation..."

"So," Lu Yue interrupted him, took a few steps forward, and looked down at him, "Why didn't you send me an invitation?"

"..."

Wen Che was made to take a step back instinctively by his sudden approach: "My uncle sent the invitation, and I'm not in charge of it. He didn't send it to you because... he tacitly agreed that you wouldn't come."

With the Lu family's family business, the Wen family was far from worthy of inviting the old man to be there because of his birthday. Wen Changjian also didn't want to humiliate himself and get a reputation for not being winking, so he wouldn't post it at all.

"Then I'm here, what should I do?"

Wen Che looked at Lu Yue, and seeing his expression of knowingly asking, he turned around and led the way, so serious that he said without a trace of emotion, "Come with me."

Lu Yue didn't follow, but said in place: "I'll wait here, my mother is coming too."

Wen Che turned his head in shock: "Auntie is coming too???"

Lu Yue nodded.

Wen Che was speechless for a while. If Lu Yue came by himself, he would know that this person deliberately wanted to show his face in front of him, but Mrs. Lu came...

That's a little bit out of the ordinary.

Wen Che specifically asked someone to take care of Lu Yue here, and when Mrs. Lu came, they took them into the hall together, and walked in quickly to find Wen Changjian.

After hearing that the Lu family's mother and son were coming, Wen Changjian didn't quite believe it at first, then he showed some joy, and then he was a little uneasy.

He has spent most of his life in the entertainment and capital circles, and he knows how unattainable this lady of the Lu family is. This time, he even brought his only son to the birthday banquet, even when he didn't even send out an invitation...

After Wen Che explained, he went out and waited for Mrs. Lu with Lu Yue.

Twenty minutes later, Mrs. Lu arrived at the scene wearing a low-key and decent banquet dress.

When Mrs. Lu's expression was cold, she had a rather intimidating aura, but when she saw Wen Che, she immediately smiled and stepped forward to hold his hand: "I'm late, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Wen Che glanced at Lu Yue who was completely left aside by Mrs. Lu as if he didn't exist: "No... not long."

Mrs. Lu's eyes were full of tenderness and she took him into the arena, but Lu Yue was cruelly left aside.

Because it was a birthday banquet, all the elders and relatives of the Wen family were arranged at the main table, and the guests were arranged at other tables individually.However, the status of Lu Yue's mother and son is much higher than that of everyone present. It seems a bit inappropriate to arrange them at the guest table, but if they are only placed at the main table where only relatives were originally arranged, it seems a bit strange, and it will inevitably make other guests feel uncomfortable. dissatisfied.

Fortunately, Mrs. Lu offered to sit at the table closest to the main table, which did not embarrass Wen Changjian.

The banquet officially started. Wen Che sat on his seat and peeked at Lu Yue who was not far away. Neither he nor Mrs. Lu were the type to chat, but other people at the table rushed to toast and greet each other. How could these two people with indifferent expressions They looked a little out of place, and Wen Che felt a little aggrieved for them.

After a few rounds of birthday toasts, it was almost time to toast around the table. Grandma Wen took advantage of the spare time to chat about homework, and the chatter continued on Wen Che.

"How is Xiao Che's work, are you all paying attention?" the old lady said casually.

Wen Changjian put down his chopsticks and exchanged a look with his wife: "Mom, look at what you said, of course you care about it. I'm in charge of his work."

Wen Che glanced at him, checking it out with his own hands, no wonder it made him so miserable.

Wen Changjian glanced at Wen Che, and continued: "This child is becoming more and more disobedient, and you need to beat him more."

Wen Che raised his head in shock. This is... the villain complained first?

Grandma Wen was a little surprised: "This child has always listened to you, how can he refuse to obey?"

Chen Zhao immediately smoothed things over: "Chang Jian didn't mean that, the child is getting older, it's normal to have some thoughts of his own..."

Grandma Wen nodded, and pondered: "I've been away all this time, so I didn't care much about his work. I thought about it carefully when I came back this time..."

Grandma Wen took a deep look at Wen Che, then turned to her son: "It's better not to let him be in the morning light, let him go out and venture around by himself, so as to save him from being gossiped about relying on his family.

Wen Changjian's eyes widened suddenly, and he immediately turned his head to look at Wen Che, but seeing that he also had an expression that he didn't expect grandma to say that, he frowned and replied, "Mom, why did you say that so politely? Did you hear something?" Gossip? This kid has indeed had some disagreements with the company during this time, but that's because he is young and ignorant, you can't let him go."

Seeing her son's sincerity, Grandma Wen wondered, "Is he young and ignorant?"

Wen Changjian nodded, full of a father's heartbroken and helpless expression for his ignorant son: "I'm also spoiled, and I'm very willful at work. If he really goes out by himself, I'm afraid it will be delayed..."

Grandma Wen pondered for a moment, a little dubious.

Wen Che was not surprised to see her expression, but felt disappointed.

Grandma loves him and trusts him, but it's a pity that she has never been able to see through her eldest son for so many years.After his father died, his uncle was her only son and the only person who could entrust him to take care of the orphan.

What's more, Wen Changjian has always been good at acting, and he also knows where his mother's weaknesses are.He knew that his mother would never want to believe that he did not treat his dead brother's son sincerely.

Wen Che knew that continuing this topic would not be beneficial to him, so he took the initiative to raise the wine glass when Grandma Wen was still hesitant: "Grandma, I..."

"I think Auntie is right."

A gentle female voice came in abruptly, Wen Che turned his head to look, and saw the lady standing by the table holding a glass of champagne with her fingers painted with burgundy finger paint, the glass in her hand trembled suddenly.

The author has something to say: Come on, mother-in-law will support you