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The recording pens of dozens of media were still held, and the spotlights flickered occasionally.

Qian Xinlei was sitting next to Rong Yuheng, watching the two people flirting openly, feeling that the cold sweat was about to come down——

He has never seen a pair of CPs who dare to play this way in front of the media!

The room was quiet, Rong Yuheng turned his head and looked at Wen Zezong with a smile, and the audience was waiting for his answer.

Wen Zezhen tried his best to calm down his noisy heartbeat, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down. He looked at Shang Rong Yuheng, who was a little provocative and proud, as if teasing him.

In front of this group of media who are good at catching wind and shadows, there is a hidden pleasure.

Wen Zezheng looked at Rong Yuheng for several seconds, then said,

"It depends on how you feel."

Damn it! ! What are you doing?

The media below are going crazy, they press the shutter quickly, brushing the wind. What does "how do you feel" mean!

Why didn't these two people say anything, but they seemed to reveal a lot! ?

Some media immediately handed the microphone up, "Which kind of feeling is Mr. Wen talking about? Would you take the cp of a city-choice encounter seriously?"

Wen Zizong followed kindness, "It doesn't matter if I take it seriously, it's good for fans to be happy."

Some media confronted Rong Yuheng, who had been silent since just now, "What about Rongrong, Mr. Wen said to see how you feel, then how do you feel?"

How does it feel?

Rong Yuheng felt that his earlobe must be red. He now feels like shooting himself in the foot!

Rong Yuheng bit his scalp and said, "It doesn't matter what I feel, just as long as Teacher Wen is happy."

Wen Zetong gave him a meaningful look...It turns out that you can only copy it simply.

Seeing that this topic was almost done, Qian Xinlei gave a hint to the media, letting go of the two masters. The topic of cp is a double-edged sword.

...

After the interview, everyone broke up.

Xun Guang called to Rong Yuheng, "You can tell me more about the signing of the contract. Don't you rush back to City C to have a meal together?"

Rong Yuheng will go to the Rongshi Group to visit the scallops. He thought about it and said, "Yes, but my company is nearby. I have to go there. You have to wait for me."

"It's okay, you visit relatives, my code word."

As soon as the two negotiated, Wen Zezhen rushed over, "Where are we going?"

Rong Yuheng is now a little bit embarrassed by the mutual flirtation just now. It's not afraid of it, or it's not enough, afraid of putting yourself in.

"I don't want to take you." Rong Yuheng said.

Wen Zezhen lowered his eyes to look at him, suddenly stretched out his hand and lightly stroked his palm.

An electric current jumped from the palm of Rong Yuheng's palm to his back, and he almost trembled in public!

There are also reporters who have not yet completely left the scene, and their behavior may be seen at any time.

Fortunately, Wen Zexang just took a stroke and withdrew his hand.

"Take me with you." Wen Zexuan's tone seemed to be acting like a baby.

Although it is acting like a baby, it is not the kind of soft and glutinous, but a touch of intimacy with a little lover.

From the mouth of such a tall and indifferent man, it is very cute.

Rong Yuheng couldn't resist Wen Zezong's coquettishness, and began to waver, "Why take you, I'm going to paint the big scallops."

Wen Zezhen grasped the gap created by his slight shaking and squeezed in, "I want to stay with you."

Rong Yuheng pursed his mouth and said nothing. Mommy... Wen Zezhen is slapping him!

When there was an ambiguous flow between the two and their hearts were beating, Xun Guang’s indifferent voice suddenly came from the side.

"It's okay, the fun is almost the same. This single girl is still around, please worry about the lowly writer's mood not only to eat your dog food, but also to produce your fellow food."

Wen Zezheng & Rong Yuheng, "..."

Oops, I forgot that there are people next to me. Shy!

After refitting, the three of them headed towards the Rongshi Group together.

On the way, Rong Yuheng explained to Xunguang about the money Qiu Jianlun gave. Generally speaking, the conditions were quite in line with Xunguang's requirements, but there was only one point that made her unbearable.

"Why must there be a master character in every book?"

"Zong Qiu likes to play this, and he can only play this."

"It's easy to make my character template..." Xunguang frowned and thought for a while, then said, "Forget it, there are evil, charming and straightforward tyrants, as long as Mr. Qiu doesn't mind."

Rong Yuheng buried Qiu Jianlun in the bottom of the pit without authorization, "Don't worry, he doesn't mind at all."

"That's good, I'll contact him after I finish writing."

Upon hearing the words, Rong Yuheng showed a sincere smile like an intermediary, "Presumably he was expecting it."

Arriving downstairs at the company, Rong Yuheng wanted to go upstairs to find his big scallops, so he turned his head and let Xun Guang sit on the sofa in the living room on the side of the lobby for a while.

Wen Zezheng wanted to stick to Rong Yuheng, but was rejected by Yizhengci.

Rong Yuheng, "The western restaurant next to our company tastes very good, so I just have dinner there. Would you like to make a reservation first and take a seat?"

"Oh..." Wen Zezhen agreed a little unwillingly. He thinks he just wants to distract him!

Xunguang was already lying on the sofa with codewords, and her mobile phone rang straight without raising her head.

"Teacher Wen, go ahead first, I'll just code here for a while, and I will come to you with Rongrong later."

Wen Zezhen was also afraid that his stay with Xunguang would affect the latter, so he replied and turned his head and walked towards the restaurant.

The chairman's office is located on the top floor of the group. Rong Yuheng felt a little overweight when he took the elevator up.

He has been wondering why the office of the chairman of the board should be located on the top floor, which is inconvenient at all.

The only refreshing point is that you can stand in front of the large and bright floor-to-ceiling windows under the heavy night and look at the lights of thousands of families below, as if you are stepping on all living beings...

But this also means that I worked overtime that day.

"Ding!" The elevator door opened.

Going out is a thick layer of carpet, which is very difficult to clean. Rong Yuheng walked along the corridor to the innermost point, and happened to run into Secretary Wang next to Rong Tianshen.

"Uncle Wang, is my dad in there?"

Secretary Wang knew Rong Yuheng and was a little surprised when he saw him, "Why is Xiaoheng here? Mr. Rong is inside, so you can just go in."

"Thank you Uncle Wang."

The door was pushed open with a click, and Rong Yuheng walked in and saw the mahogany square table. Rong Tianshen was frowning and approving documents.

The whole office has a heavy texture, simple and elegant, as serious as Rong Tianshen. The last time Rong Yuheng came here was two years ago. He didn't take over the company's affairs, and even the company rarely came.

After the table case, Rong Tianshen heard the movement and thought that Secretary Wang had returned, so he did not look up. After a few seconds, I didn't hear anyone talking, and looked up again, "You..."

Rong Tianshen froze for a while, "Why are you here?"

Rong Yuheng walked slowly to Rong Tianshen's desk, "I happened to have an interview here today, so I just stop by."

Rong Yuheng originally wanted to say "Come and see you", but when he said it, he hid the word "you".

There is a subtle difference in it that may not be noticed by outsiders, but the feeling between father and son is very keen, and this word makes the two of them feel awkward at the same time.

Rong Tianshen said dryly, "Oh."

He was holding the document in his hand, and the pages were crumpled. For such a serious person, the office documents have always been neat and clean, and Rong Yuheng glanced at it, and suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart.

He remembered that Rong Tianshen was lying on the hospital bed that day with his eyelids trembling slightly; he also remembered the neatly-coded album on the bookcase, with the medical record book folded underneath.

Rong Tianshen's love for him is actually no less than for Rong Congyan.

And Rong Yuheng did the same to Rong Tianshen.

He thought that maybe both of them have been looking for a way to each other so far, maybe it will take a long time, but they will always find it.

...

Rong Tianshen finished Rong Yuheng's words and looked down at the document again.

Rong Yuheng was standing beside him without speaking, his eyes wandering aimlessly on the mahogany table... Suddenly, he stopped in one place.

Next to Rong Tianshen's computer is a small potted plant with deciduous green branches and a small photo frame behind it.

In the frame there is a group photo of two people, taken by Rong Tianshen and Wenqin.

Rong Yuheng's heart seemed to be slammed by something, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

Kang dang,

Rong Tianshen noticed the former's sight, and he reached out and buckled the photo frame back to the table. He was stern, "What are you looking at!"

Rong Yuhang narrowed his mouth, "Man, your name is duplicity."

Rong Tianshen turned into anger, snorted heavily, and threw the photo frame into the trash basket beside his feet with his backhand——Kang.

"Forgot to throw it."

Rong Yuheng's eyes widened in an instant, and he couldn't believe it! How can big scallops be like this?

He is angry! ! !

He doesn't want to find his way to each other! !

He was stunned again!

A ray of tears appeared in Rong Yuheng's eyes, and he forced loudly, "Why did you throw it away! This is a photo of you and your mother. You can't throw it away even if you collect it!"

Rong Tianshen wrote "Impressive and Unjust" on his face, "Throw it away and throw it away. I forgot it before. You just reminded me."

Rong Yuheng was so angry that tears were rolling in his eye sockets. His small chest fluctuated violently. After a pause for five or six seconds, he turned and walked out the door, "I'm going back."

Rong Tianshen did not speak behind him. Rong Yuheng opened the office door and stepped out, then backhanded the door behind——

With two clicks and clicks, the tongue of the door lock caught on the buckle and bounced twice.

It took about ten seconds to touch it.

A big watery eye suddenly appeared in the gap of the open door, and he was secretly looking into the door...

Rong Tianshen in the office didn't know anything. He sullenly froze for a moment, then bent over and picked up the photo frame from the trash basket, and wiped it with his palm, as if he was relieved.

Rong Yuheng, who peeped through the crack of the door, showed soft light:

He knew that Rong Tianshen was still reluctant. This man obviously still has his mother in his heart, but his mouth is unwilling...

Suddenly, his eyes drenched.

Rong Tianshen opened the bezel behind the photo frame and crackled three or four bank cards from the inside, "..."

A trace of perseverance and rejoicing appeared on Rong Tianshen's face, "I almost forgot the card I hid back then. Fortunately, the trash basket was thrown out, and I can pick it up again."

Rong Yuheng's pupils shrank in an instant outside the door.

It was for private money! ! ! And it is exactly the same "black under the lamp"!

Should he say that he is indeed a father and son, the idea is exactly the same!

Rong Yuheng was about to go back and condemn the former's actions, when he saw Rong Tianshen opened the drawer on the side of his hand and put in the photo frame with only two people left in it.

Rong Yuheng shook the doorknob and put it back. He stood at the door for a moment, then turned and left.

…

Go down the elevator to the lobby on the first floor.

There was just a "ding" sound from the elevator door, and before it was fully opened, Rong Yuheng heard a noise in the lobby-faintly waiting at the end of the living room.

His heart tightened, before he stepped out of the elevator door, he heard a familiar sound penetrated the entire hall, majestic and angry.

"How can you bully a junior high school student!!!"

"..." Rong Yuheng paused and looked up.

In the living room, Xun Guang was shrinking pitifully behind his elder brother Rong Congyan, the small group was still shaking, and in front of them was a panic-faced manager.

Rong Yuheng spent about two or three seconds thinking about the connection between the "junior high school student" in Rong Congyan's words and the Zuan horse hunter he knew.

Then he saw Xun Guang hugging his weak self with lotus and rain, "Uncle, I really came here with Brother Xiaoheng~"

Rong Yuheng instantly realized:

Oh... Xunguang also put it here to play cosplay.

The author has something to say: Wen Zezheng: I acted in the media today.

Rong Tianshen: I played my son today.

Rong Yuheng: I played my father today.

Xun Guang: I played Brother Rong Go today.

Rong Congyan (still angry): How can you bully a junior high school student! ! !