After Marrying the Wealthy Disabled Tyrant

Wen Yuan didn't know how he got back to the bedroom.

The back of his head was against the door, his ears were red, and he never dared to take a step.

Although his memory from last night was still vague in some places, the scene of holding Qi Jinran's trouser legs in the bathroom gave him a particularly clear impression...

The man must have come to see him because he cared about him, but he didn't expect that he would be so shameless, clinging to other people's legs. I don't know how he got to the bed later, but what he thought, it must be Qi Jinran who was so entangled by him that he was reluctant...

It's a miracle that Qi Jinran didn't strangle him!

Wen Yuan was ashamed to go out again, he decided to take a day off to relax his mood.

"Manager, I'm a little sick, and I want to ask you for a day off."

He made up a random reason. He thought he would be scolded by the manager, but he didn't expect the latter to agree unexpectedly.

"Okay, you can ask for a few days if you want."

"Manager, what happened last night..."

"You don't need to say it, I understand that you have no responsibility, it's all Zhang Jun's problem. Don't worry, we have already sent him to the judicial authority."

Efficient so fast? Wen Yuan was a little surprised, but he figured it out quickly. Last night, Qi Jinran's sudden appearance must have shocked the BV executives. Those people might think that they belong to Qi Jinran, and the efficiency of work is naturally unprecedentedly high.

"Wen Yuan, can I ask, what is your relationship with Mr. Qi?" The manager's tone was cautious.

Wen Yuan hesitated for a while, Qi Jinran didn't admit the relationship between the two in front of BV executives last night, which means that he didn't want to make it public so soon. Then he certainly couldn't admit it.

"Actually, Jin Ran... he's a distant cousin of mine, and he's somewhat related." Wen Yuan opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"Oh, so that's the case. No wonder he came over in person. Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

The manager half-truths complained.

Wen Yuan smiled dryly: "I don't want to be a low-key person. I didn't know that Qi's acquired BV before, but I only found out last night."

"Is that so." The manager seemed to believe his words.

Wen Yuan said two more sentences, and then hung up the phone. Just after the end, Ji Hong's call came again.

"I heard that something happened to 808 last night? It's not related to you, is it?"

Wen Yuan knew that Ji Hong would definitely gossip, he nodded helplessly: "Yes, Zhang Jun wanted to do something to me, so I beat him up."

"Damn it, then how did I hear that the top management of BV and the big boss are here?"

"That grandson Zhang Jun won't sue you to the headquarters, right? How are you now? Are you alright?"

Wen Yuan coughed twice uncomfortably.

"He didn't tell me... I'm at home, it's fine, it's fine."

"Then the senior leaders didn't embarrass you?"

Ji Hong couldn't believe that Wen Yuan beat Zhang Jun and escaped so easily. That's the Black Diamond guest. I can only blame him for not being there last night. After going to work today, I only heard some scraps of gossip. As for what happened to 808 last night, it was completely concealed, and no one knew.

"They dare not embarrass me."

"Why?" Ji Hong asked innocently.

"Because, the big boss of bv... lives next door to me."

"Live next door to you? Who..."

After a few seconds, Ji Hong realized what Wen Yuan meant. He swears a **** and dares not say anything: "Damn, the big boss of BV is Qi Jinran?"

Wen Yuan made a "hmm" sound.

"It turned out that the Qi family bought BV, my mother! No wonder, the big boss is your fiancé, who dares to touch you?"

Hearing the word "fiancé", Wen Yuan's ears were inexplicably warm, and he said uncomfortably, "Don't be so loud, he hasn't disclosed our relationship in front of the BV executives, so keep a low profile."

"Don't worry, I'm in the toilet, no one can hear me."

Ji Hong pushed open the door of the compartment, looked left and right, and after confirming that there was no one around, he changed to another compartment and squatted like a thief, his voice softened.

"Then Qi Jinran came to you specially last night?"

"Looks like... Maybe I haven't been home, and Zhuang Jie told him something. He thought something happened to me, so he went to the hotel."

Ji Hong "tsk" a few times: "Why do I think he is a little interested in you. In the evening, he came to the hotel to see if you were okay?"

"He should just do his fiancé's obligations, he means nothing to me."

"Then when you went back later, nothing happened?" Ji Hong was full of gossip.

Thinking of what happened last night, Wen Yuan's face turned red again. But he naturally wouldn't tell Ji Hong about these private things, he made a few vague words, urged Ji Hong to go to work well, and hung up the phone.

Wen Yuan looked at the messy big bed and rubbed his forehead in embarrassment.

He removed the sheets, duvet covers and pillows from the room and threw them into the laundry basket. After doing psychological construction in the room for a long time, he opened the door and tentatively stuck out his face.

Fortunately, there was no one in the hallway. He leaned on his waist and walked lightly to the living room. Xue Rong passed by with the cutlery and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"Xiao Wen, what are you looking at?"

Wen Yuan was taken aback by her, he thought he had met Qi Jinran again.

"It's nothing, that... Jin Ran he..."

"Mr. Qi has finished breakfast and went to the company."

Hearing that Qi Jinran went to the company, Wen Yuan's heart was completely relaxed, and his back was straightened.

"Is that so. Do you still have breakfast? I'm hungry too."

"Yes, I'll do it right now." Xue Rong smiled.

the other end.

As soon as Qi Jinran arrived at the company, she received a call from Yu Heng.

"Hengguang has a charity reception next weekend, remember to bring your little girl over here."

"You know I don't like this kind of situation." Qi Jinran sat down on the leather seat and rubbed his eyebrows.

"It's okay if you don't come, just let your petite husband come, just so I can see what it looks like." Yu Heng smiled like a fox.

Qi Jinran twitched the corners of his mouth: "He has a name, Wen Yuan."

"Wen Yuan?"

Yu Heng inexplicably felt that these two words were somewhat familiar. He searched the Internet, and a bunch of related videos quickly popped up.

"It's also a big T, your little brother? It's been quite popular on Weibo recently."

Qi Jinran didn't pay attention to entertainment gossip, and frowned slightly when she heard the last sentence.

"What's hot?"

"He doesn't have a performance video, he sings about the brightest star in the night sky, and it's tens of thousands of turns on the Internet..." Yu Heng was a little curious about Wen Yuan's appearance, clicked on the most popular video to watch it, and there was a trace in his eyes. Stunning.

"The younger brother is quite handsome and sings well."

Qi Jinran turned on the computer and quickly found the video on Weibo. Looking at the various bold comments and fancy confessions under the video, his expression was not very good-looking.

"That's it, these netizens are too exaggerated."

"Yo, are you jealous? It seems that you and the younger brother are going well."

"It's not what you think."

Qi Jinran's brows furrowed even more, and he bluntly changed the subject.

"Anyway... I'll take him next weekend."

"Then it's settled." Yu Heng's trick succeeded, and hung up the phone with a smile.

Qi Jinran threw the phone back on the table and continued to watch Wen Yuan's playing and singing videos on Weibo.

The boy's voice was low and gentle, and his slender fingers were playing the guitar. In a trance, Qi Jinran's heartstrings seemed to be plucked.

He remembered that Wen Yuan was in his arms last night, making a muffled, somewhat crying voice.

In the darkness, everything has only vague outlines, only sounds, smells and touches are particularly distinct.

He used all his strength to restrain himself from doing anything more extreme to him.

This was the first time Qi Jinran was so restless at work.

Whether he was in a meeting, reviewing documents, or listening to a subordinate's report, the scenes from last night were constantly playing in his mind like a movie.

He vaguely realized that it was dangerous, but allowed himself to indulge in boundless delusions.

If, he is a normal man... how nice.

In the next few days, Wen Yuan did not see Qi Jinran in Shuixieju.

He was not surprised at all. After all, such a shameful thing happened, Qi Jinran didn't strangle him to death, but let him live, which is already a great gift from heaven.

After returning to the hotel, Wen Yuan applied with the leader and transferred to the catering department.

Ji Hong was very puzzled.

"The food and beverage department is even more tiring than the guest room department. We are also top students in the T-big class. It's a bit inappropriate to go there for rotation...isn't it?"

"What's wrong with this, I think the catering department is very good, and the interpersonal relationship is much simpler than the front office."

This is indeed the case. After going to the catering department, Wen Yuan quickly mingled with the people in the back kitchen. The most common place he goes to is the bakery, where he helps out from time to time, especially to please a few chefs.

"Xiao Wen, if you are not a big T, I will accept you as a disciple and let you learn baking with me." During the lunch break that day, the executive chef of the bakery said with a smile.

This is the first time that college students have come to work in their bakery. He originally thought that the current college students are spoiled and can't bear hardship. In the first few days, they deliberately made a bad smell and made him do dirty and tiring work. Wen Yuan didn't complain at all, he did it all efficiently, but it made him embarrassed. Later, he asked Wen Yuan to do errands with him and help him make some cake bodies and cookies. To his surprise, the taste made by Wen Yuan was not inferior to that of several chefs, and he was obviously very good at baking. talent.

Only then did he have the idea of ​​accepting apprentices.

"If you want to accept me, I'll take you as my teacher now." Wen Yuan smiled.

The chef waved his hand and looked melancholy: "Forget it, if you go to such a good university, you will definitely enter the management team in the future, and you can't be wronged in a small bakery."

"There's nothing wrong with that, it's good to be a baker."

Wen Yuan was actually a little dazed about his future direction. With a degree from T University, he can easily find a high-paying job, and even if he doesn't enter an outside company, he can still go home to work in a company at home. In short, there is nothing to worry about.

But he also knew in his heart that a nine-to-five white-collar life was not what he wanted, but if he chose to bake, he would definitely make his father half-dead...

"Xiao Wen, give me this red velvet, from table 5."

"Good."

Pulling away from the boundless thoughts, Wen Yuan quickly threw himself into work.

On Friday afternoon, there were not many customers in the tea restaurant, and a few tables were empty.

Wen Yuan wore the hotel's special waiter uniform and walked to table number 5 by the window with a dinner plate.

"Hello, this is the red velvet cake you ordered."

Sitting on the sofa was a young man in his early twenties. He was dressed in a famous brand, clean and handsome. He knew that Wen Yuan was handsome and could not help but look at him a few more times.

"thanks."

Wen Yuan smiled, turned to leave, and suddenly heard a voice from behind.

"Xiaoqiu, why did you eat first without waiting for me to take a picture?"

Wen Yuan was startled and quickly stepped up.

However, the person sitting behind him had recognized him, deliberately dragging his tone and shouting, "Wait a minute, that waiter."

Wen Yuan gritted his teeth, turned his head, and looked in the direction of Table No. 5 without smiling.

"Hello guest, is there anything I can do for you?"

Yang Mo was not sure if he only saw the back, but now that this waiter was really Wen Yuan, he couldn't help sneering.

Some time ago, he broke up with Zhou Yunqing and was depressed for many days. He has always been the only one who dumped others, and this is the first time he has been dumped by others. He knew very well that Zhou Yunqing broke up with him because he couldn't forget Wen Yuan.

He was full of resentment and anger and had nowhere to vent, but now, Wen Yuan was hitting him on the head.

Glancing at Wen Yuan's uniform, Yang Mo sneered. It seemed that Qi Jinran didn't treat him very well, and even let him serve others dishes here. The rumors he heard were true.

"Momo, do you know him?" Peng Qiu asked curiously.

"Yes, don't you want to know who Qi Jinran's marriage partner is? Well, it's him."

Peng Qiu's face changed, and when he looked at Wen Yuan again, there was a hint of hostility in his eyes.

Two years ago, Peng Qiu met Qi Jinran once at the birthday party of a real estate boss in Wancheng.

At that time, the man was standing alone on the terrace, holding a wine glass, and his face was handsome and indifferent. With just one glance, he had a deep-rooted love for men, and from then on, he dreamed of marrying into the Qi family.

In the past two years, he has tried his best to get his family to connect, creating many "random encounters" with Qi Jinran. However, Qi Jinran's eyes never stayed on him for a second, let alone liked him, which made him feel extremely frustrated.

After hearing the news of Qi Jinran's engagement, his heart was sour and bitter, and he kept thinking about what it would be like to be worthy of Qi Jinran. But he never thought that the waiter who was not very outstanding in front of him would be Qi Jinran's marriage partner.

"Momo, are you kidding me?" Peng Qiu looked incredulous.

Yang Mo twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at Wen Yuan.

"Why am I lying to you? He still has a ring around his neck. Qi Jinran has an identical one on his hand."