When He Wen sat in the conference room, he knew that Yi Wenbai already knew about Zhong Jiamu.

The Yi family is arrogant, relying on its own minerals in many countries, it has always been three reminders and four requests when discussing cooperation with other companies.

Sure enough, as soon as He Wen arrived, he saw Yi Wenbai sitting on the sofa, holding a blue-and-white porcelain teacup in his hand, with white mist coming out of the coffee in it, such a down-to-earth thing, in his hands, there was no sense of disobedience.

And behind him stood two bodyguards in black, looking very imposing.

Yi Wenbai's ancestors were aristocrats, who were domineering in Europe back then, but later the head of the family was playing in China, and suddenly fell in love with a woman madly, so his family settled in China.

He Wen said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect Mr. Yi to make a surprise attack. I was really caught off guard."

Yi Wenbai looked at him, didn't stand up, but raised his head slightly to glance at He Wen.

Under the setting sun, Yi Wenbai's dark blue eyes were dyed with a hint of gold, his face had a typical European outline, and his skin was translucent and fair.His back was straight, with a bit of aristocratic reserve and arrogance.

He Wen naturally knew that it was impossible for this person to shake hands friendlyly, so he sat directly opposite Yi Wenbai.

The little assistant was frightened crazy by this flammable atmosphere, he stood behind He Wen, closely watching Yi Wenbai's every move.

Yi Wenbai finally put down his teacup at this time, "My fiancé, as I heard, is here with you."

"Fiance?" He Wen raised his eyebrows, "I don't have anyone's troubled little husband here."

Yi Wenbai didn't care about He Wen's words, "I know that since you were the first to find him, you definitely won't want to let go. And Mumu is angry with me now, even if I try to persuade him now, she might not come back .”

He raised his hand, and the man in black took out an envelope and handed it to Yi Wenbai.

The envelope had red background and gold border, those who didn't know it thought that Yi Wenbai came to deliver the invitation in person today.

Yi Wenbai pressed the envelope on the table, and pushed it towards He Wen, "Just bring it to him for me. I heard later that there will be two cooperations with your company, and the Yi family will definitely support it."

He Wen didn't answer and asked, "Who are you bringing it to? If you don't explain clearly, how can I bring it for you?"

These words were so embarrassing that the man in black behind Yi Wenbai's expression collapsed instantly, and he was about to step forward.

In the end, Yi Wenbai waved his hand, expressing that he didn't care.

"Zhong Jiamu," Yi Wenbai explained with a rare good temper, "The person you found yesterday is my fiancé."

He Wen leaned back on the sofa and replied in a prolonged voice, "Oh? I remember Mr. Yi held an engagement banquet once, but didn't the other protagonist at the engagement banquet run away on the spot?"

Yi Wenbai's man in black grabbed He Wen's collar on the spot, but Yi Wenbai called him back the next moment.

Yi Wenbai explained: "At that time, Mumu was ignorant, so I made you laugh."

In words, he regarded Zhong Jiamu as his own.

"Since the engagement banquet did not go through successfully, Mr. Yi must..."

He Wen left blank, imitating Yi Wenbai's appearance, and picked up the tea that his assistant had just made.

But in the end, He Wen still brought the letter to Zhong Jiamu, just to see how Zhong Jiamu would react to the former person.

He Wen has settled the company's affairs, so he is obviously free now.

He pulled a stool under his body and asked leisurely: "Can you explain why you wrote it like this?"

Hao Xiao smelled a strong smell of fireworks, he stood up cautiously, leaning against the wall, it was as if he transformed into a gecko at this moment, and slipped out of this place of right and wrong.

Zhong Jiamu saw Hao Xiao's movements, and stood up, trying to sneak out of the waiting room with a smile on his face.

"stop."

Zhong Jiamu stood firm.

"Sit me down."

Zhong Jiamu sat back crying.

He Wen asked casually: "Fiance?"

The desire to survive made Zhong Jiamu raise his hand, "I can explain!"

He Wen's fingers had distinct knuckles, and they struck the table with a clean sound.

He lazily raised his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Explain, I'll listen."

If he could receive this letter in person, Zhong Jiamu vowed that he would definitely beat Yi Wenbai into a pig's head.

Zhong Jiamu once thought that the characters who conquered this game were already in hell mode, but now he feels that the real hell mode is when he crosses into this game.

Zhong Jiamu still remembered that after he escaped from marriage, he never saw Yi Wenbai again.Who knew that this person would send himself a letter?It is also red gold and red, which looks festive.

Zhong Jiamu devoted himself to telling the plot of the strategy that he spent a month in 1 minute, and described in detail how ruthless Yi Wenbai was from beginning to end in chaos and abandoning, hoping to gain He Wen's sympathy through this.

However the effect doesn't look very good.

He Wen lowered his eyes, "So, you like him, right?"

Oh why?

Shouldn't the point be that he, a poor little man who has been hurt by love, needs the love of the president to soothe his young heart?

"He came over today and talked to me about a cooperation, with good remuneration and good conditions."

"The only request is that I let you go."

Zhong Jiamu's hairs were almost standing on end. He hadn't been in contact with Yi Wenbai for a long time. Who knew what kind of brain circuit was in the brain of this half-foreigner blood?

The desire to survive made Zhong Jiamu stand up, and he was eager to walk over, but he stumbled on his foot and fell straight towards He Wen.

He Wen grabbed Zhong Jiamu's arm and brought it into his arms.

Zhong Jiamu's right side was close to He Wen, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether the rushing sound he heard was from He Wen's side or from his own side.

Before Zhong Jiamu could stand still, He Wen picked him up again and walked out of the hospital. Finally, he put Zhong Jiamu in the car and drove home.

Zhong Jiamu sat in the co-pilot, and he tried his best to convince He Wen that he and Yi Wenbai had nothing to do with each other 800 years ago.

But it was useless, Zhong Jiamu was locked in the bedroom after the meal.

The number on the wrist was still beating, but no matter how much it jumped, it never fell below four hundred.

Zhong Jiamu took out his mobile phone irritably, trying to find Yi Wenbai's number, and scolded him.

After browsing through it, Zhong Jiamu really found Yi Wenbai's phone number, and he called it decisively and unceremoniously.

As soon as the "beep" sounded, the person on the other side quickly connected the phone.

"Is it Mumu?"

"It's me," Zhong Jiamu said indignantly, "Are you sick? I said before that we broke up and never saw each other again. What do you mean by sending a letter to disgust me today? It's not like eating a bowl Are you thinking about the pot?"

After a long time, Yi Wenbai said, "It's great, I can still hear your voice."

Zhong Jiamu opened his mouth and wanted to continue scolding, but when he thought that what he said was to let Yi Wenbai succeed, he felt a little disgusted.

Yi Wenbai probably knew that Zhong Jiamu wouldn't talk anymore, but he didn't hang up the phone when he saw anyone, so he started talking endlessly.

"I remember the last time we met was at the engagement banquet, you ran away in a fit of anger, Mumu, are you still angry with me now?"

Zhong Jiamu's head was already filled with question marks from the prairie.

You obviously like other people, why do you say that like we have a relationship?

"Mumu, do you still remember? You and I went on a date at the playground that day, and I got a call halfway through something. I have been regretting that I was busy with work..."

Zhong Jiamu put his hands aside on the spot, he didn't expect Yi Wenbai to be able to talk so much.

Boss, you're broken, do you know that?

Of course Zhong Jiamu remembered about the playground date.

After all, Zhong Jiamu was buying an accelerated clock that afternoon.

It wasn't until the second day after buying it that the screen went black for an instant, and then a white hospital background was displayed. Zhong Jiamu realized belatedly that he seemed to have neglected his physical strength.

Every time you enter the hospital in the game, you need to pay a lot of gold coins.If you don't spend money, you have to work everywhere to earn money to pay off your debts, and you can't be discharged from the hospital until the money is paid off.

Zhong Jiamu was deeply impressed by the plot of Sunrise Wanjin's playground.

After all, after spending money, he was forced to spend money to get out of the hospital.

For this point, Zhong Jiamu can actually accept it. After all, if the favorability has not improved, it must be others who are most important~

Why wait in the sun until you faint, and agree to give chocolates to each other on Valentine's Day, but reject yourself because of Bai Yueguang's mass delivery of chocolates... Zhong Jiamu thinks these are all right.

Until he saw Yi Wenbai's favorability like bungee jumping.

Seeing the white moonlight once, the favorability will be cut in half.

The favorability of 50.00 dropped to [-], the favorability of [-] dropped to [-], and finally increased to [-]%. Zhong Jiamu hurriedly bought a marriage card, but his brother came back to attend the engagement banquet. Yi Wen Bai's favorability suddenly dropped to [-]%.

Zhong Jiamu cried on the spot, the discounts in the mall were never so exaggerated!

At this point, Zhong Jiamu was tired, and he vowed that he would never be a licking dog again, and decisively changed to a younger young Aojiao with 100% favorability at the beginning.

But now, Zhong Jiamu never expected that he would still be licked.

Zhong Jiamu was very surprised by this, he opened his mouth and wanted to tease Yi Wenbai a few words, but there was a knock on the door.

After a while, He Wen's voice came from outside the door, "Mumu, who are you talking to?"

At that moment, Zhong Jiamu's body stiffened involuntarily, and he quickly hung up the phone.

He stood up after taking a deep breath, walked slowly and opened the door.

The clicking sound reminded Zhong Jiamu that the door was locked by He Wen.

He was imprisoned in the room, and the right to open the door was clearly in the hands of the outsider.

Just as Zhong Jiamu was about to speak, the door opened.

He Wen looked at Zhong Jiamu who was standing at the door, showing a hint of surprise, "I thought you would sit on the bed and wait for me."

Zhong Jiamu raised his head and smiled at He Wen, "I heard your voice and wanted to open the door for you, but just remembered that I couldn't."

He Wen nodded, "Who was the person who called just now?"

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