I kissed my deadly enemy [Entertainment]

When Qin Yu called out the word 'old man' a little angrily, Wen Jian's flexible mind had already understood the identity of the man in front of him, which caused Wen Jian to tremble unconsciously, and he couldn't help but use With a stiff neck, he twisted his head and took a closer look at the 'old man' in front of him. This look was full of admiration.

Wo Ri, it turns out that the middle-aged man in front of him, who looks like an elite and not angry, is Qin Zhengyun, the boss of Jianyun Real Estate!A man who has made his company into the world's top [-], whose real estate covers almost all of China, and who can throw money away for fun!Wen Jian guessed that he looked familiar to him. He must have seen this big guy on the page of a financial magazine.

As if sensing Wen Jian's gaze, Qin Zhengyun turned his head sharply and met Wen Jian's eyes for an instant. Wen Jian's throat was choked by this look: "Hi... Uncle."

Qin Yu couldn't bear to look directly at him and turned his head away, but Qin Zhengyun found Wen Jian quite interesting, and asked with great interest, "Oh? You know me?"

"Of course." Wen gradually calmed down, and talked with the richest man with a calm appearance and an excited heart: "I saw it in a financial magazine. You are Qin Yu's father."

Qin Zhengyun laughed out loud at Wen Jian's humor, nodded politely, and said, "I know you too."

For the first time in Wen Jian's life, he felt 'flattered'. He couldn't help but wonder that the rich man had watched his play, and his eyes couldn't help but be eager to try.As if seeing Wen Jian's curiosity, Qin Zhengyun tilted his head to think for a while, and said with some uncertainty, "It seems that you and Qin Yu have participated in some hurdle show together, and accidentally kissed each other?"

Wen Jian: "..."

Wo Ri, it turned out that Qin Zhengyun was watching the stupid variety show. He obviously didn't understand it, and even called it a hurdle show... But can the boss give me a way to survive?Such an embarrassing thing was brought up in public, and Wen Jian felt that he had a thick skin. If he had a thin skin, he would have jumped out of the car and fled.

"Okay." Qin Yu saw his embarrassment, finally stood up and interjected, and said impatiently: "Dad, you can put us down quickly, the manager is still waiting?"

"The manager's time is more important than your father's?" Ever since seeing Qin Zhengyun, Wen Jian finally saw his slightly angry appearance, his face sank imperceptibly, and the word "displeasure" appeared on the brows and eyes. He questioned Qin Yu seriously.

The space inside the car suddenly fell into an awkward silence.I, an outsider, somehow got mixed up with something, Wen Jian thought to himself.

"Dad." After all, it was Qin Yu who couldn't bear the silence, and spoke first, his tone slightly loose.Almost in a negotiating tone: "Then you put my colleague down, can I go home with you for dinner?"

Thankfully, Wen Jian breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Qin Yu finally had a conscience.But Qin Zhengyun raised his thick eyebrows in surprise when he heard the words, as if he didn't expect Qin Yu to be so 'sensible and obedient' today, could it be because he was in front of his friends?But this kind of attitude made Qin Zhengyun feel that his youngest son was planning some kind of conspiracy. He touched his chin and didn't stop the driver, but said, "Well, although I don't know why you are so good today, I It feels like you have to run when the car stops, so forget it.”

Qin Yu: "..."

Wen Jian next to him picked his fingers to keep himself from laughing in front of the boss, which was impolite.But... Looking at Qin Yu's deflated expression, Wen Jian really felt it was so funny, his face twitched a little bit, thinking that Jiang was still old and spicy.

Qin Yu couldn't help feeling a little annoyed: "You..."

"Don't make noise." Qin Zhengyun raised his hand as expected, decisively said back what Qin Yu wanted to say, and narrated with a blank face: "If you go back today as agreed, your colleagues will not be punished by you." Implications—isn't it?"

He asked the last two words for Wen Jian.

Wen Jian was caught off guard by such a question, and seeing Qin Zhengyun's 'amiable' look, he nodded subconsciously—resolutely not siding with Qin Yu.

Qin Yu: "..."

He didn't know which one was more annoying, his father or Wen Jian. It was a vain thing that he was speaking for Wen Jian just now, and Qin Yu just fell down in the back seat of the car angrily and pretended to ignore them.

"Uncle." Since he couldn't leave anymore, Wen Jian, who couldn't stay idle, simply chatted with Qin Zhengyun, and asked curiously, "Excuse me, why did you bring Qin Yu... back?"

In fact, he wanted to ask why he was brought back, as a vase?However, it would be embarrassing to ask directly, so Wen Jian thought about it and asked in a more 'gentle' way.

Qin Zhengyun replied quite cheerfully: "Today is Qin Yu's birthday. Although I don't advocate extravagant and wasteful birthday celebrations, it is still necessary for the family to have a meal together."

Wen Jian was taken aback, and immediately turned his head to look at Qin Yu who was lying beside him pretending to be dead with his hat on his face... and saw that his exposed ears were unconsciously turning red.It turns out that today is his birthday. Wen Jian really had the urge to go to Baidu Encyclopedia to search - why didn't anyone mention it at today's press conference? It's impossible for a reporter not to remember it, right?

Seeing Wen Jian's somewhat puzzled face, Qin Zhengyun smiled clearly: "The birthday date he announced to the public is fake."

Wen Jian: "...Is that so."

This saved him the trouble of going to Baidu, but Qin Zhengyun thought he was surprised why Qin Yu's birthday was different from the public one?This made Wen Jian a little ashamed, he didn't even know...

When Wen Jian was thinking about it, the ringtone of the mobile phone on his lap suddenly exploded. After seeing Feng Qian's name on the lit screen, Wen Jian realized that he and Qin Yu had long since forgotten about this guy. .Now Brother Feng must be roaring again?Wen Jianda felt a headache and picked it up reluctantly: "Uh..."

"My day." Before Wen Jian's 'greetings' could be said, he was interrupted by the tired Feng Qian, whose breath was almost weak: "Ancestor, I have been waiting for you for 10 minutes, Yu It stopped a long time ago, why haven't you come out yet?!"

...Feng Qian thought they didn't go out because they were sheltering from the rain, but Wen Jian suddenly felt that his manager's IQ was not very high, so he said helplessly, "Go back first."

Feng Qian: "What?!"

"Uh..." Wen Jian struggled to find words for his actions, but Qin Yu, who was pretending to be dead next to him, straightened up before he could think about it, grabbed Wen Jian's cell phone and said to Feng Qian who was opposite him: "Brother Feng, someone from my family has picked him up. I'll take him back by the way. Don't worry."

Qin Yu's cold and indifferent voice successfully silenced the excited Feng Qian on the opposite side. I don't know what he said a few more words, but Qin Yu on the side hung up the phone immediately with a "hmmmmhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

"Huh?" Wen Jian took the phone with the screen still on, glanced at the call record and couldn't help laughing: "This is the record of my first call with Brother Feng within 2 minutes."

Qin Yu accidentally scanned Wen Jian's phone desktop just now—seeing his wallpaper, he was really upset again, and unconsciously aroused a little irritability in his heart, and nodded coldly: "Yeah."

Seeing his attitude, Qin Zhengyun paused his hands while processing work, raised his head and frowned: "Who are you angry with all day?"

When Qin Yu heard his questioning, he only felt more annoying, and couldn't help but sneered and retorted: "Old man, I'm just sleepy, and when I'm sleepy, I have a bad temper."

"Qin Yu." Wen Jian hastily pushed the soft flesh on Qin Yu's waist, and said casually in order to ease the atmosphere: "Are you angry because I didn't give you a gift?"

Conscience, he really didn't want to watch a family ethics drama, it was so embarrassing, Wen Jian couldn't help but find an opportunity to calm down before the Qin family father and son quarreled, and at the same time reminded them—— There are outsiders here.

Perhaps it was because of Wen Jian's reminder that Qin Zhengyun didn't react to Qin Yu's 'rudeness', he just snorted coldly and continued to process the emails from the laptop on his lap. Gradually, it seemed that he was really not familiar - it was as if he saw Qin Yu's middle-aged appearance, and when he was angry, he was exactly the same arrogant.

The feeling of riding with this father and son is simply tormenting, even if they are sitting in a luxurious Lincoln with a longer and wider version, I don't know if the Qin family lives in a super big villa that cannot fit in the urban area, and the expressionless driver in front After driving for nearly half an hour, it finally reported in a low voice: "It's here."

When it finally arrived, Wen Jian breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his torment was over, now that Qin Yu was home, he wouldn't have to be trapped inside like a 'hostage'.The one-hour drive made Wen Jian's damp and half-dry clothes a little wrinkled. He tidied up a little and was about to say goodbye when he heard Qin Zhengyun close his notebook and say cheerfully, "After sitting in the car for so long, I'm sorry, let's come down and have a meal together."

The tone he used was an order rather than an invitation, which made Wen Jian stunned for a while, then narrowed his eyes slightly: "No, thank you President Qin for the invitation, but I..."

"Is there something wrong?" Qin Zhengyun smiled vaguely, seemed to sigh, and then said with emotion: "The young people nowadays are using such clumsy excuses to prevaricate me, an old man."

Wen Jian: "..."

He felt that the big boss was so straightforward. Qin Yu, who got out of the car early and waited, finally couldn't stand it any longer. He personally came over and pulled Wen Jian off, and said in a low voice, "I'll take you back in a while."

Wen Jian had no choice but to enter the luxurious villa in front of him like an ancient European castle with Qin Yu. After walking for almost 10 minutes, he walked from the yard to the door, stepping on the soft green grass and the fragrant stone steps covered with moss At the door, an old butler wearing a red and white dress and a playful black beard looked at Qin Yu with a smile on his face: "Master, you are back."

Qin Yu nodded perfunctorily: "Butler Liu."

Butler Liu bent down slightly, pointed inside: "Ma'am, they are waiting for you inside."

When he was talking, he couldn't help but glanced at Wen Jian who was next to Qin Yu, and there was a trace of surprise between his brows, but Qin Yu frowned: "How many people are here?"

Butler Liu smiled: "Everyone who should come has come."

A look of obvious boredom flashed in Qin Yu's eyes, he paused for a moment and finally walked in, while Wen Jian, who was next to him, observed the interaction between Qin Yu and his family members, and felt that the words 'deep rich family' were not groundless.And as soon as they entered the room, Wen Jian felt that a large group of people came running over after hearing the news, and there was a crackling whirlwind blowing in front of them. There were only a few well-dressed men and women, chirping and yelling He asked, "Third Young Master, are you back?"

Then they keenly noticed Wen Jian next to Qin Yu. The girls were taken aback for a moment, then their eyes lit up at the speed of light, and they covered their lips and exclaimed, "My God, isn't this Wen Jian?"

Children from wealthy families, of course, also watch news from the entertainment industry.Wen Jian's arrival caused quite a disturbance at Qin Yu's birthday party.

Until Wen Jian and Qin Yu sat on a luxurious dining table more than ten meters long, most of the people at the table either looked meaningfully at Qin Zhengyun who was seated at the table, or secretly looked at Wen Jian—of course, the young There are more people.

This made Wen Jian, who had always been used to being looked at by others, feel a little uncomfortable - Wen Jian's sensitivity made him realize that most of the gazes he received on weekdays were friendly and adoring, but at this table Well, the eyes of these wealthy young masters and elders are just curious and playful, as if they regard him as a very interesting thing.

This made Wen Jian's throat inexplicably congested, and he didn't even move the fork in front of him.

There was a sudden 'bang', which startled everyone at the quiet table. Their eyes were all focused on the source of the sound—Qin Yu, who didn't know why his face was unkind, saw him sneering and fiddling with his hands. The fork that just made a noise in the middle, said with a half-smile: "What are you looking at? Do you think I'm a monkey? If you don't eat, leave!"

It seems that he obviously noticed a lot of eyes secretly looking at him. Qin Yu is Qin Zhengyun's youngest son, and he has a big brother on his head. There are a lot of boring cousins ​​in the family, but they all Passing by.Qin Zhengyun's direct blood is only Qin Yu and his eldest brother Qin Ce, so Qin Yu grew up surrounded by piles of money and a bunch of relatives with malicious intentions. Qin Zhengyun and his elder brother spoiled him.

For example, now, Qin Yu rudely attacked a group of relatives who he considered to be immortal. Qin Zhengyun and Qin Ce just smiled, and didn't even intend to say anything about him.The group of people around naturally didn't dare to take a big breath. In the weird silence, only a delicate-looking second cousin rolled her eyes, and then said with a smile: "Xiao Yu, don't be angry, we... we are not looking at you, it is you Wen Jian next to him, isn't he a star, it's quite unusual to come to our house as a guest."

The topic inexplicably extended to his side, Wen Jian blinked and smiled politely: "Hello."

The second cousin's words seemed to give a hint to the group of people Qin Yu scolded just now. They all seemed to have just come to their senses, and they also followed this tone to quibble, "Yes, we are just looking at the stars." 'Third Young Master, we didn't look at you', such miscellaneous excuses.

For a moment, Wen Jian felt as if he was studded with a hundred diamonds—otherwise, why would Qin Yu and his brothers and sisters 'compete' to watch.

"That's not it, we heard that this celebrity named Wen Jian is famous." Suddenly, a slightly shrill male voice intersected in a bunch of bustling conversations. Slippery, with a greasy smile, watching Wen Jian although he was smiling and talking, but there was a trace of disdain in his eyes - obviously hinting at the people around him, if it wasn't for following the crowd to find an excuse to explain to Qin Yu , he will not take the initiative to exaggerate.

However, Qin Yu can naturally hear this kind of insincere praise. He impatiently picked out his ears, and scanned the crowd who were chattering just now: "What are you talking about with me here? I'm afraid I won't hear you." When you come out, you don’t agree with each other?”

To be honest, Qin Yu was even angrier when he heard that his gang would ask his father for money, and his relatives, who wanted to work, were charging big money in front of Wen Jian.

Everyone: "..."

Unexpectedly, the excuses they came up with from "hard thinking and meditation" were overthrown by Qin Yu's flesh and blood, everyone's faces were slightly uneasy, and the second cousin who made excuses at the beginning was even more embarrassed, and said weakly: "This, Xiaoyu ...There's no need to be angry with outsiders."

Anyone with longer ears could tell that Qin Yu was trying to defend Wen Jian, but in the eyes of the second cousin and the others, they didn't do anything excessive, they just used Wen Jian as an excuse, but a Little star, what's the point of being an 'excuse' for coming to this kind of rich dinner party.

The second cousin was afraid that Qin Yu would continue to cause trouble with the topic that they 'offended' him with their eyes, so she quickly tried to bring up another topic, and without thinking, she focused the topic on Wen Jian again: "By the way, Wen Jian , I heard you sing pretty well."

Wen Jian: "..."

It seems that this second cousin doesn't even know whether he is an actor or a singer.

"Singing?" The greasy-headed traitor just now echoed, and cast a disdainful glance at Wen Jian, rather cynical: "Then sing a song and listen to it."

The girl next to him was sensitive to Qin Yu's face that had sunk for a moment, she tugged on the sleeve of the oily man in fright, and said in a delicate voice, "Fifth Young Master, please don't say a few words."

"Ah?" Qin Wushao is the second son of Qin Yu's uncle's family. Because he has been caring for his family, Qin Yu has always felt that he is a bit brain-dead-he always does something that is not human, and does not speak human words. And he doesn't know how to look at people's faces.For example, right now, he didn't notice Qin Yu's dark face and the embarrassing expressions of the people around him, instead he continued to speak carelessly, humming disdainfully: "What can't be said, isn't he just a performer? "

"Qin Fei." Qin Yu suddenly stood up, tall and long-legged, casting a shadow on the bright dining table. He stared at Qin Wushao as if he was staring at a piece of rotten meat without emotion. The voice in the terrified eyes was cold: "I gave you face, didn't I?"