Into the Blood of the President

When he arrived at Tingxueyuan, Xu Feng couldn't hold back his foul breath. Seeing his bulging cheeks, Shen Wenhe smiled and didn't speak. This little villain is still a bit likable.

Xu Feng pretended not to see his smile: "Brother Shen, please come inside."

Shen Wenhe followed him through the door, and the ding-dong of the stream was accompanied by the faint sound of the zither. Turning around the screen, he realized that Tingxue Courtyard was not a false name. The clumps of jasmine are like snow, and there is even a pond that looks like it. If it is not for the closed roof, it really looks like some kind of courtyard.

After the two entered the door, the waiter led the two to sit behind the screen.

The stone table in front of me is in the shape of an irregular half-moon. On the heavy stone table there is continuous winding water. From the palm-wide ditch, there are small wooden plates floating in succession, on which are fixed thin and clear bowls and dishes. Spin around slowly.

A round and lovely small wine glass floated over, Xu Feng picked it up: "Thank you Brother Shen today." He drank it down in one gulp.

Shen Wenhe can't drink at the moment, but fortunately there is a teapot by the table, he poured a cup but found that the tea was red.

Xu Feng also remembered what he did at this time, he coughed lightly: "The waiter may have served the wrong tea, let them change a pot!"

His eyes flickered here and there, but he didn't look at Shen Wenhe.

Xu Feng's expression was so obvious, Shen Wenhe didn't know there was something wrong with the tea, he took a sip from the rim of the cup lightly, raised his eyebrows and glanced at him: "There are quite a lot of little tricks."

Xu Feng acted as if he hadn't heard, and personally added a dish with serving chopsticks to Shen Wenhe's plate: "The yellow braised beef here is very good, and it is even more fragrant and greasy when paired with roselle flowers. Brother Shen, try it."

Shen Wenhe felt that this little villain's face was at least three layers thick, even if his eyes flickered twice when he wasn't looking at you, he felt that he was extremely obedient.

When the sound of the zither fell, he walked into the jasmine bushes in a bright yellow embroidered costume with oil paint on his face, "Oh, the late king..."

Shen Wenhe tasted the freshly delivered fragrant tea, watched Xu Feng eat it one after another, the round and small empty cup drifted away a lot, hesitated for a while, but still did not comfort him, what happened to the two brothers of the Xu family before If Xu Hai hadn't gone too far, he wouldn't have interrupted. After all, this matter can be said to be a family affair of the Xu family, and it would inevitably add a bit of conspiracy theory to outsiders.

It's just that this little villain is a little more pitiful today.

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Shen Wenhe stood indifferently at the door, looking down at the handsome eyebrows, the dark gray striped suit was pulled off his shoulders, revealing the white shirt on the shoulder and neck.

The well-behaved and pitiful little villain was squatting on the ground and grabbing Shen Wenhe's suit hem and trouser legs: "I don't want to go home, I don't do my homework!"

Shen Wenhe's driver, Lao Li, stood aside panting, "Second Young Master Xu, stand up first, how uncomfortable it is to stay like this!"

"The fool is standing there!" Xu Feng gave him a look of disdain.

Shen Wenhe slowly unbuttoned his suit, took off his clothes, and the dropped suit covered Xu Feng's face.

"Ah, it's getting dark, I'm going to bed! I'll do my homework tomorrow!" Then he lay down on the ground.

Shen Wenhe couldn't bear to kick the drunkard lying on the ground, feeling ashamed!

"Old Li! Carry him down!"

Lao Li obeyed, being careful not to touch Mr. Shen's suit, locked Xu Feng's arm, and lifted him onto his shoulder with all his strength.

Shen Wenhe opened the car door, Lao Li put him on the back seat without asking, Shen Wenhe got into the car from the other side, Xu Feng, who pretended to be sleeping, secretly lifted his clothes to reveal a pair of big watery eyes: "I want to brush my teeth !” Wrongedly no.

"Shut up and sleep!"

"Bugs are going to eat my big white teeth, help!"

"I can't die, drive!"

Xu Feng sat up impatiently: "I want to sue you for abuse!" As he spoke, he leaned his head closer to Shen Wenhe, his nose was so close that Shen Wenhe could feel his breath rushing to his chin, Xu Feng saw his skin tremble, and curled his lips proudly , "Are you scared? Hurry up and present my Yayale!"

Shen Wenhe got a headache from the smell of his alcohol, and pushed his head aside with his hand, and with the other hand, he found a mint candy from the small cabinet, peeled off the candy wrapper, and quickly pressed it into the little villain's mouth.

Excited by the cold smell, Xu Feng threw back Shen Wenhe's hand, frowned, and spat out the mints on Shen Wenhe's lower abdomen.

"Xu Feng!"

The roar startled Xu Feng, and he put Shen Wenhe's suit on his head in panic: "Mom, there's a bear!"

Old Li couldn't hold back anymore, he avoided his young master's murderous eyes and laughed in front of him, Second Young Master Xu is really amazing.

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Xu Feng rubbed his astringent eyes, his curly hair was crushed like a tornado, he lifted the thin quilt and stepped on the ground with bare feet, walked a few steps and found that the place was wrong, the memory of yesterday was instantly restored, he slowly hugged his head Rubbing the back of his head frantically, why don't he just lose his memory and want to die...

Xu Feng found the bathroom and got out of the shower, put the wet towel on the towel rack, unpacked the toothbrush, and when he was about to squeeze the toothpaste, he saw the toothpaste tube with red, green and green cartoon characters printed on it, and trembled angrily: "Shen Wen congratulates you old bastard!"

Xu Feng put on the change of clothes that Shen's family prepared for him in the guest room, he didn't want to see Shen Wenhe again, and regardless of whether he was being rude, seeing that there was no owner in the living room and on the road, Xu Feng slipped out as quickly as possible Shen's house, but the butler called to stop him as soon as he left the gate. After getting into the car prepared by the butler, Xu Feng simply closed his eyes and continued to catch up on sleep. He was also very tired after tossing around all night last night.

At the headquarters of the Shen Group, Shen Wenhe put down his coffee and saw the message from the housekeeper. A smile appeared on his face involuntarily. His deep eyes and even the fine lines at the end of the eyes were relaxed.

"President, the afternoon dinner has been cancelled, do you have any orders?"

Shen Wenhe came back to his senses: "Book me a ticket for the day after tomorrow around 10:[-] am to the capital of country A."

Special Assistant Xu was stunned for a moment: "Aren't you going to take a private jet?"

Shen Wenhe glanced at him. If Xu Tezhu didn't say anything, he didn't know that Shen's family had a private jet, but he didn't intend to change his decision. It wasn't that he thought it was too extravagant, but that he was going to meet someone this time, so he knew. The fewer people, the better. After all, talents are rare, how can we wait for the opponent to find out with great fanfare.

"No, just book a ticket for me."

"Okay, President."

All of Shen Wenhe's ideas are based on sufficient talents. The private headhunter he sent out has already started to feed back several materials. He is going to meet the day after tomorrow, who is a leader in new energy research. Finding the Shen Group will undoubtedly speed up his vision.

He wants to build his business kingdom based on the Shen Group.