Chapter 14: CH 14

Zhang Jun stayed in the presidential suite for five days.

He was originally scheduled to stay in Wancheng for two days and leave after the meeting, but after meeting Wen Yuan, he thought it would be good to stay for a few more days.

As the CEO of an entertainment company, he has never been short of handsome men and beautiful women. But it was his first time encountering someone like Wen Yuan, who was neither arrogant or humble.

He has observed Wen Yuan’s dress. The shoes are ordinary Oxford shoes, and the brand cannot be seen. The watch he wears is a few hundred dollars at best. There is also a unique ring and necklace hanging around his neck, but it is not set with diamonds, and shouldn’t be worth much money.

He also searched Wen Yuan’s family on the internet. It was said that his father was the boss of a foreign trade company, and he almost went bankrupt because of a broken capital chain. In short, his family background was not very good.

Zhang Jun kept Wen Yuan by his side for the past few days. Intentionally or unintentionally, he constantly talked about his company, the dignitaries he had worked with, and the Rolex he wore drilled out of his cuffs, but Wen Yuan didn’t seem to feel anything. Those black and white eyes are still clean and clear, and there is no yearning and envy in sight.

“Xiao Wen, have you eaten? Will you have afternoon tea with me later?” When he was about to end his shift, Wen Yuan was stopped by Zhang Jun again.

Wen Yuan’s headache was very bad. Zhang Jun had to ask him to accompany him in everything he did these days, but he couldn’t refuse easily – the other party was a black diamond guest.

“Mr. Zhang, in fact, I’m already at the end of my—”

Seeing Zhang Jun’s displeased expression, the manager on the side hurriedly pulled Wen Yuan’s arm. “Xiao Wen, if President Zhang asks you to go, do. What are you dawdling for?”

“Manager, but I-”

Wen Yuan wanted to argue, but felt it it would be unfruitful. He raised his head and forced a smile on his face.

“Mr. Zhang, wait a moment, I’ll go to the bathroom.”

As soon as he entered the bathroom, he sent Ji Hong a message.

Ji Hong: Damn, this old man doesn’t want to fuck you, right? [Frightened]

Wen Yuan: it shouldn’t be? He didn’t do anything out of the ordinary apart from asking me to accompany him every day.

Ji Hong: You know shit, these rich and powerful old men are like this. They pretend to be polite, but who knows when their fox tails will leak out.

Wen Yuan: Maybe he doesn’t like men.

Ji Hong: Fart, I passed by the other day and found that the way he looked at you was not right. In short, it’s not a good thing. [Scoff]

Wen Yuan: You, a straight man, know more about men than gays like me?

Ji Hong: See it often and learned some things. In short, be careful, and call me at any time if anything happens.

Wen Yuan: Ok.

Wen Yuan is not worried about his own safety. He used to be the main player of the school basketball team. As far as Zhang Jun’s body is concerned, he is not as strong as him. How can he be afraid that the other party will try to move him?

Remembering this, Wen Yuan had nothing to worry about, and went to accompany Zhang Jun to the restaurant generously.

Zhang Jun ordered a table of expensive desserts and drinks and looked at him with a smile.

“Xiao Wen, you must be tired after standing all day. Sit down and have something to eat.”

Wen Yuan looked around. He knew all the waiters, but he didn’t sit and remained standing.

“I’m not tired. Thank you Mr. Zhang for your kindness.”

“You’re off work, why are you still so reserved. Don’t worry, it’s private time now. I’m treating you as a friend to eat, isn’t that okay?”

“I’ll be leaving tomorrow afternoon, can’t you give me some face?”

Wen Yuan was really hungry after a day’s work. And since Zhang Jun was leaving tomorrow, he probably wouldn’t be playing tricks anymore, so Wen Yuan sat down opposite him and smiled.

“Then thank you, President Zhang.”

Zhang Jun watched him eat. Wen Yuan’s mouth was very picky. Whenever he tasted a bad dessert, his brows would wrinkle, but he would still endure disgust and finish it. When eating, his cheeks would bulge like a small hamster in winter.

Zhang Jun took a sip of coffee and felt that the scene in front of him was very pleasing to the eye.

He wanted to get closer to Wen Yuan.

“Xiao Wen, I don’t know Wancheng very well. How about you take me around for a walk tonight? Don’t worry, I will pay you the tour guide fee, and I will never let you suffer.”

Wen Yuan stopped eating.

“Mr. Zhang, I have something to do at night…” He looked embarrassed.

“What’s the matter? Is it difficult? Would you like me to handle it for you?” Zhang Jun looked concerned.

Wen Yuan couldn’t make something up anymore. The corners of his mouth twitched, and thinking that this should be the last night, he quickly dismissed the danger.

“My business is not important. Well, there is a commercial street nearby. I will show you around.”

The commercial street is not too big. Wen Yuan originally thought that they would be able to finish shopping in one or two hours, but Zhang Jun actually spent five hours shopping, and bought countless high-end clothes, watches, belts and various cufflinks. .

Wen Yuan helped him carry more than a dozen bags. His hands were sore, and his eyes were too sleepy to remain open. When he finally returned to the hotel, Wen Yuan let out a long sigh after putting all the bags on the ground. He was about to leave when Zhang Jun stopped him again.

“Xiao Wen, are you tired? I asked them to squeeze some orange juice. You drink a little and take a rest first.”

Wen Yuan watched Zhang Jun pour the fresh orange juice from the glass jug into the glass. Seeing him take a sip first, he took the other cup in Zhang Jun’s hand.

“Thank you, President Zhang, I’m not tired.”

He took two casual sips and put the cup down.

Sitting on the sofa chair, Zhang Jun played with the glass in hand, and then glanced at the shopping bags in the row at the entrance.

“Actually… these things are for you.”

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Wen Yuan: !!

Zhang Jun put down the cup, stood up, and walked in front of Wen Yuan with burning eyes.

“Xiao Wen, how about you follow me from now on?”

—–

11:20 p.m.

Qi Jinran stared at the European-style wall clock on the wall, and his face turned extremely ugly.

No matter how late it was, Wen Yuan would definitely come home before half past ten. This is the first time that he has returned so late.

Qi Jinran pressed his eyebrows and called Zhuang Jie.

“Does BV have no more staff available?”

Zhuang Jie knew from Qi Jinran’s tone that this was a precursor to anger. A few days ago at the company, he mentioned to Qi Jinran that Wen Yuan was intern at BV, but the other party didn’t let him take special care of him. Why is he having a sudden attack now?

“Boss, is it that… Mr. Wen hasn’t come home yet?”

Having been with Qi Jinran for many years, Zhuang Jie’s mind is very careful and he quickly guessed the key problem.

Qi Jinran didn’t speak, but Zhuang Jie immediately knew the default answer, and quickly said: “Boss, don’t worry, I’ll ask the hotel right away to see what’s going on.”

After thinking about it, he added: “Actually, you can do it yourself. Call and ask Mr. Wen. Maybe he’s delayed by something.”

After hanging up the phone, Qi Jinran’s face was a little unsightly.

Of course he thought about calling Wen Yuan, but when he thought that he asked Wen Yuan “are you tired” that day, the latter looked extremely surprised, and he couldn’t hold back.

The problem is he said too much in the first place.

Suffering this now, he deserves it.1WY was taken aback at QJR’s sudden question (and care), and to save face, QJR shot back. Now he doesn’t dare ask again because of pride/to save face

While hesitating whether to send a text message, Qi Jinran’s cell phone rang again.

On the other side, Zhuang Jie’s tone was cautious, like walking on thin ice. “Boss, I asked the BV side, and they said…”

Qi Jinran’s face suddenly turned gloomy.

Twenty minutes later.

BV hotel lobby.

The black Maybach drove into the driveway with lightning speed. Before the manager in the front hall could react, the door opened, and a handsome man wearing a black trench coat and leaning on a cane came out of the passenger seat and walked straight to the hall.

The manager was shocked by the man’s aura. Seeing the man go straight to the VIP elevator, he hurriedly stopped in front of him.

“Hello, this guest, do you have an appointment?”

Qi Jinran glanced at his nameplate expressionlessly.

The manager’s heart trembled at the sight of his icy gaze. He was about to speak when there was a rush of footsteps behind him. He turned his head to see that the general manager of BV and several high-level executives were all present.

“Manager Liu, what are you still doing. Hurry up and get the 808 backup card.” A senior executive said anxiously.

The manager was stunned for a moment, thinking that some unfamiliar distinguished guest was going to check in. When he just returned to the front desk, he remembered that 808 was already in use by Mr. Zhang, so why do they need the spare card?

Suddenly, the manager remembered something, and his face changed.

If he remembered correctly, it seemed that Wen Yuan didn’t come down after he helped Mr. Zhang carry something up?

Room 808, is something wrong?

The manager took the spare room card and followed several executives into the elevator, not daring to lift his head.

Qi Jinran clenched the cane tightly, watching as the numbers in the elevator keep changing. The atmosphere was stagnant, and several executives stood beside them, not daring to let out a sound. No one could understand why the safety of a little trainee was worth such a big effort by their boss, that he even came over in person.

“Mr. Qi, maybe the guest has something to do and needs Xiao Wen’s help. Don’t worry…” The general manager of BV tentatively said.

Qi Jinran looked at him coldly. The general manager knew he had made a blunder, and immediately lowered his head. Catching a glimpse of the ring on Qi Jinran’s ring finger, he was a little surprised.

When did Mr. Qi get engaged? Even wearing a ring?

Just as he was still wondering, the elevator made a “ding” and reached the eighth floor. Qi Jinran stepped out first. There were only two suites on the eighth floor, and 808 was on the left. As soon as he turned around, Qi Jinran heard a scream from the room.

“Ahhhh!”

When the manager heard this sound, his soul almost fled. Taking three steps with every one, he ran to the door of room 808 quickly, and swiped the door card.

Walking in nervously, he thought he would see some bloody scene. As a result, seeing the scene inside, the whole person was stunned.

“Where is your hand touching? Looking for death?”

In the living room, Zhang Jun was pressed face down on the carpet, his face was twisted. Wen Yuan’s knee was pressed on his back, and one hand imprisoned his arm as he swore.

“I’ve been putting up with you for a few days. Is the CEO of an entertainment company so amazing? What the heck!”

“You’re a human-faced and beastly scum, you still want to take care of me? I’m fucking—”

Wen Yuan was scolding angrily when he suddenly realized something wasn’t quite right. Turning his head, he saw the door was opened at some point. Qi Jinran, the manager of the front office, and several senior executives were all standing at the door, staring at him dumbfounded.

Wen Yuan: Manager, listen to my explanation!

Qi Jinran: …

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