Dressed as a bully and always finds her boyfriend

The PR of Xingchen Entertainment began to whitewash Yan Xingzhou.

After all, Yan Xingzhou has recordings, as well as chat records between the two parties, all of which have dates, which are completely stone hammers.

As soon as it was sent out, it was verified that the pictures were not fake, and they were all real.

【I just said, when reading gossip these days, don’t stand in line, wait until things stabilize.Look, is it slapped in the face now? 】

[I am Buddha.When this incident first came out, I felt sorry for Yan Xingzhou and scolded Wen Zheyan, but Wen Zheyan made a revelation, and it turned out that all of this was Yan Xingzhou's scheme!I felt sorry for Wen Zheyan, and went to scold Yan Xingzhou again, but now that the recording is released, Yan Xingzhou is also persecuted... Although I am tired of scolding, I am going to scold Qin Yu now. 】

[Qin Yu?Who, which Qin Yu?Is it the male Qin Yu in "The Bone of Immortal Wind"? 】

【No, Qin Yu is Yan Xingzhou's manager. 】

[Take my brother away. 】

[I think, miserable or Wen Zheyan miserable. 】

[Pure passer-by, let me tell you something, I don't think Yan Xingzhou is innocent, right?Although he was persecuted, he did it anyway, and he should be responsible for his actions, otherwise Wen Zheyan would be too miserable. 】

Yan Xingzhou hid aside before these comments were posted.

He took a small video of apologizing to Wen Zheyan, posted it on the Internet, and thanked Wen Zheyan.In the video, Yan Xingzhou is sincere and serious, and speaks well.

"Although you also know that I did not do this, I still want to tell you that I am sorry." Yan Xingzhou said, "After all, you are really miserable."

Soon, Wen Zheyan reposted Yan Xingzhou's Weibo and posted a handshake emoji.

Although he didn't say much, the fans could see the form clearly.

[Yan Yan, if you are kidnapped, you just blink. 】

[I heard that Yan Yan and Yan Xingzhou didn't have a good relationship when they were in the light of the morning light. Are they really shaking hands now? 】

[After all, it belongs to a company, right?I think the top management of the company will not let the internal stars have any contradictions. 】

【Too. 】

[It's too miserable, being trampled so hard, but Yan Xingzhou lightly said that I was forced, and it's over. 】

[What else can I do, of course I choose to forgive him. 】

[Forget it, I apologize, I think the attitude is quite sincere, what more bicycles are needed. 】

[Is it enough to apologize?Then why do you need the police? 】

"I know that although I was forced to do nothing at the time, I did it. I can bear these words." After ten o'clock in the evening, Yan Xingzhou stood in the office and bowed to the people around him, "I'm sorry to trouble you all. .”

Yan Xingzhou's attitude was indeed good.

The people in the company think that he can correct his mistakes when he knows his mistakes, so they are kind to him.

Wen Zheyan patted Yan Xingzhou on the back.

Yan Xingzhou also bought supper for everyone who was forced to work overtime.

After finishing everything, he breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down with Wen Zheyan and whispered: "I'm a little worried now. The master told me before that after I came back, Mu Qian would die, so what will happen to my mother?" How should I put it..."

Yan Xingzhou scratched his hair.

He managed to get closer to Yan Mu, and finally came back at this juncture.You know, Yan Xingzhou's body has severed ties with Yan's mother!

Wen Zheyan drank coffee leisurely: "I thought you were going to worry about your Canyon of Kings."

Yan Xingzhou: "...cough."

Wen Zheyan: "I don't think this is a problem. Although I don't spend much time with Auntie, I know Auntie's character. Don't you understand? Play with her more and talk about the situation at the beginning, Auntie will understand you of."

"That's right, if it doesn't work, I'll just reveal a little bit about the previous situation!"

Yan Xingzhou made a decision, and happily took out his phone.

He deleted some unused apps downloaded by Cui Xuetian: "There is no king in his phone, I will be next. Do you want to play?"

"Don't play."

"Come on, I'll take you. I'm awesome."

Wen Zheyan smiled: "No need."

On the side, Yan Rong leaned against the edge of the table, quietly watching Wen Zheyan and Yan Xingzhou who were sitting and talking together.

His eyes are dimmed.

When Wen Zheyan mentioned Yan Xingzhou before, he would subconsciously frowned, with a look of displeasure. Yan Xingzhou had indeed been doing some stupid things in front of Wen Zheyan, challenging people's nerves. Originally, Yan Rong thought that Wen Zheyan was very annoying Yan Xingzhou's.

No.

It's not that Yan Rong thinks, but that Wen Zheyan really hates Yan Xingzhou.

But now...

Wen Zheyan's mood changed.

Yan Rong didn't want to watch the two of them chat anymore, so he walked up to Wen Zheyan: "I'm going back."

"Oh, good." Wen Zheyan immediately agreed.

Yan Rong walked out with Wen Zheyan, stopped the head of the public relations department halfway, and said indifferently: "Didn't someone follow Chu Xun's black material before? It can be released now."

The minister nodded: "Yes, Mr. Yan."

"Chu Xun's scandal?" Wen Zheyan blinked.

Yan Rong: "Yes."

Wen Zheyan took out his phone: "Then I'll be tough."

Based on the principle of sharing and sharing, Wen Zheyan deliberately told Cai Xuanpeng, Kang Rong and others about this matter, and then happily held his phone, waiting for the news.

The two of them left the company all the way, when a gust of cold wind blew by, Wen Zheyan shrank his neck.

Even for the sake of reading gossip, Wen Zheyan didn't want to stretch out his hands in this cold wind at all. His blood was extinguished, and Wen Zheyan stuffed his phone into his pocket.

He reached out to put on the mask and took Yan Rong's hand.

Yan Rong's physique is really good. After walking a certain distance from the company, Wen Zheyan's hands and feet were a little cold, but Yan Rong's hands were still warm.

Wen Zheyan was a little dissatisfied.

Obviously he can also exercise to keep fit, why is his physique not as good as Yan Rong's?

Wen Zheyan was a little jealous.

But it feels good to be warmed by Yan Rong's hand at this moment.

It's a pity that this can only warm one side.

One of Wen Zheyan's hands was quickly warmed up, but the other hand was still cold. He stood by Yan Rong's left hand for a while, letting him warm his right hand, and then ran to Yan Rong's right hand side , let him warm his left hand.

Seeing his lively appearance, Yan Rong gave a short laugh.

Wen Zheyan belatedly realized that his behavior was a bit stupid, so he blushed and stopped.

Fortunately, the parking lot is not far away.

The two got into the car, and Wen Zheyan got into the passenger seat, while pulling on the seat belt, he shouted, "Quick, turn on the heat."

Yan Rong drove away, but did not leave the parking lot directly, but said: "I have a way to warm you up quickly, and I told you before."

Wen Zheyan: "?"

Yan Rong hadn't fastened his seat belt yet, so he came over very smoothly at this time.

Wen Zheyan immediately smelled a cool fragrance - it was Yan Rong's perfume.

His body tensed up almost immediately, and he subconsciously grabbed the seat beside him, remembering that Yan Rong had said before when he came to Xingchen that he would kiss him when the matter was over.

Is it over now?

Of course it counts...

But Yan Rong didn't kiss him directly, but stopped in front of Wen Zheyan.

He looked at Wen Zheyan's widened eyes with a very nervous look, and chuckled softly: "Close your eyes."

Wen Zheyan: "..."

Almost as soon as Wen Zheyan closed his eyes, he felt softness on his lips.

As Yan Rong said, Wen Zheyan really felt much warmer, and even wanted to sweat a little.

...It must be because the temperature inside the car has risen!

Correct!

Wen Zheyan's eyelashes trembled slightly.

After nearly 5 minutes, the two separated, and Yan Rong asked, "Is it hot?"

Wen Zheyan choked up, cast a sidelong glance at Yan Rong who was sitting back in the driver's seat, and muttered, "...too much."

Yan Rong laughed again.

Ever since Wen Zheyan called out the title 'Yan Yanrong', Yan Rong has been in a good mood.

He was driving, ready to take Wen Zheyan home, but just as he came out of the underground parking lot, he was pinned sideways by a car.

Yan Rong waited for a while, and seeing that the car still hadn't left, he honked the horn.

"What's going on?" Wen Zheyan stretched out his hand to get out of the car to check.

Yan Rong: "No need."

While speaking, the people in the car had already got off.

As soon as the headlights shone, Wen Zheyan saw that the man was Yan Feng.

Probably because of the heater in the car, Yan Feng was dressed thinly, only wearing a windbreaker on such a cold day, and after walking a few steps, his ears were already red from the cold, so he reached out and knocked on Yan Rong's car window , Waiting for the car window to fall, he asked, "Brother, when did you come back from abroad?"

Yan Rong said lightly: "I come back, do I still have to report to you?"

Yan Feng blushed slightly, as if he had expected Yan Rong to say that.

He glanced at Wen Zheyan on the co-pilot and said, "Brother, I didn't mean that. It hurts me a little when you say that. It's just that it's Chinese New Year. When you came back from abroad, you didn't even say you went home to watch it." Look. Our mother has missed you for a long time, and has been talking about..."

"Okay. You know how true these words are." Yan Rong interrupted Yan Feng.

Yan Feng paused, showing a slightly hurt expression.

Act like the real thing.

He said slowly: "... I heard that there was a problem with the company and you were abroad, so I got up in the middle of the night and rushed to the company to see if there was any need for help. In my opinion No matter how you say it, the Yan family is your home, and your parents are also your real parents, no matter how troublesome it is, there is no need to develop to this point."

Yan Rong didn't speak.

Wen Zheyan, who was sitting on the side, heard the words, fearing that Yan Rong would really be persuaded, he hurriedly said: "But I don't think that's the case. Some parents are really good for their children, and they won't develop to such One step, because their intentions are good, but some parents are not worthy of being parents at all."

Both Yan Feng and Yan Rong paused, then turned to look at Wen Zheyan.

Wen Zheyan sat upright, and said seriously: "Yan Feng, you don't need to talk so much. You are the beneficiary of your parents' partiality, so you can stand here and say such things without pain, if you What about Yan Rong's situation?"

Yan Feng is not Yan Rong, so he can't understand what Yan Rong suffered back then.

Because of his weak health, he was the focus of his parents' attention since he was a child. When he was thirsty or hungry, someone would cook for him. Whatever he wanted, his parents would buy him. He was afraid of melting if he put it in his mouth, but what about Yan Rong? ?

Every time Yan Rong needs something, he has to get it by himself.

The competition among children is subconscious, so Yan Feng often gets in the way, making Yan Rong even more difficult.

Yan Feng only saw that Yan Rong was now in charge of the company and looked very powerful, but he couldn't see the grievances Yan Rong had suffered over the years at all, because he was the perpetrator.

——People who are pampered will only become more and more greedy.

"What's wrong with his situation?" Yan Feng really sneered.

Wen Zheyan lowered his eyes.

He had read many stories about Yan Rong in the book before, so he also had a simple understanding of Yan Feng's current thoughts.

"Why don't people always know how to be content?" Wen Zheyan looked at Yan Feng, "You have already enjoyed your parents alone, and Yan Rong is compared with you, isn't it enough to satisfy your vanity? Why continue to be aggressive, Stealing other people's things?"