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Chapter 461 She is determined to win, she will have the last laugh

Wei Wei couldn't understand what he meant, and thought he rejected Le Yao, so he said, "Actually, Le Yao is a pretty good girl, she is careful and serious in her work, she is a rare good assistant."

Wen Yunting was slightly taken aback, of course he knew how good she was.

"I heard that she was with Zuo Baixiao before, but I didn't expect it to be true." Wei Wei shook his head, Le Yao once worked as her secretary, and Wei Wei recognized her work, "It's not good to be with anyone , why are you following him?"

Wen Yunting did not speak, but drank gracefully.

"Young Master Wen, miss's phone number." One of the bodyguards came over and handed the phone to Wen Yunting respectfully.

Wen Yunting put down his wine glass and took the phone, "It's me...fortunately...um." His answer was very short, there was hardly any emotional ups and downs in his words, and he often used interjections to pass it by.After hanging up the phone, he handed the phone back to the bodyguard.

Only then did Wei Wei realize the abnormality, taking advantage of the bodyguards leaving behind their dining table, he whispered: "Why, all your calls must be screened by them before they can be answered?"

There was a cold self-mockery on the corner of Wen Yunting's lips.

Then Wei Wei looked at the two bodyguards not far away again, shook his head irrefutably, and sighed softly.

Wen Yunting picked up the wine glass, in his eyes was Le Yao's thin and lonely back, what could be more painful than being in love but not being able to stay together?
*
Wen Yunting turned on the computer, browsed the electronic file of newspaper clippings, and turned the page to the page with Le Yao's photo.My heart suddenly became alive. I saw her in the restaurant last night. It seemed that everything was fine for her now.He smiled wryly, with Zuo Baixiao taking care of her, what would happen to her?

Just now he read the interview draft written by her, and there seemed to be joy and warmth in the warm words. She is indeed a very competent clerical worker.

"Mr. Wen," He Haotian came in with several resumes, "This is the candidate recommended by the Human Resources Department."

Wen Yunting will flip through the resume.

"It's all from the secretary's room." He Haotian said.

Wen Yunting put the resume on the table after hastily flipping through it. He seemed dissatisfied, "I need a secretary who is down-to-earth and has work experience. It doesn't matter if he is older. First screen in the company, and you will interview first."

"Okay." He Haotian replied, his eyes flicked over the two bodyguards in the corner of the office, "Miss Wen just called and said that she will be waiting for you at the studio on Renmin East Road at seven o'clock in the evening."

Wen Yunting nodded lightly.

in the studio.

Wen Meng, who was dressed in fashion, chatted with Wen Yunting in a low voice from time to time. Her big bright earrings were very dazzling under the spotlight, and she did not shy away from talking to him kissingly.

It was just a few photos for magazine interviews, and the work was quickly called off.

"I really didn't realize that you are still a plane model." Wen Meng carried her bag on her shoulders, and her lazy and wavy hair was permed to make her look very charming. The earrings swayed slightly as she spoke, and she The whole person looks bright and lively.

Wen Yunting was indifferent, undeniable.

Outside the studio, Wen Meng suddenly reached out to take his arm, looked up at him who was a head taller than her, and handed the watch on his right wrist in front of him: "It's almost nine o'clock, Yun Ting, I haven't eaten yet." What about dinner?"

Wen Yunting did not push her away, but looked down at her, "What do you want to eat?" He completely ignored the two bodyguards following him.

Wen Meng raised her pretty eyebrows and winked at him, "I know there is a place that has your favorite food." Once, when studying in the United States, Chinese students had dinner together, and it was there At that time, she wrote down his preferences.

In an elegant and quiet restaurant, they found a seat by the window.When they were eating, they lowered their heads and chatted from time to time. Occasionally, Wen Meng smiled brightly, and she even kissed Wen Yunting to eat fruit.

After dinner, Wen Yunting and Wen Meng went clubbing together. In the dimly lit bar, they drank and stuck closer together. Occasionally, Wen Meng would lean into his arms with a smile, and even touch him provocatively with his fingers. his cheeks.

Wen Meng was already drunk when she came out of the bar. She leaned against Wen Yunting's arms, smiling coquettishly from time to time.

"I'm going to take Miss Ming home." Wen Yunting put Wen Meng into his car, and said to the bodyguard who had been following him, "Go back first."

The two bodyguards looked at each other, and one of them said, "Young Master Wen, please don't embarrass us." They were employed by Song with a high salary, and their job was to never leave him.

Wen Yunting sneered, stopped talking, closed the car door, and his car drove away like a wild horse.And the bodyguard, not daring to relax in the slightest, drove closely behind his car.

Later, Wen Yunting's car parked outside Tianlai Haoting Hotel.

"Young Master Wen." Seeing Wen Yunting opened a room at the main station and walked into the elevator with Wen Meng in his arms, a bodyguard called out.

Wen Yunting ignored him and reached out to press the door close button of the elevator.In the elevator, there were only the two of them, Wen Meng chuckled in his arms.Then, she wrapped her arms around his arms and stood on tiptoe, as if she wanted to kiss him, but her lips moved towards his cheeks. In the end, they just touched each other slightly.

They have maintained an extremely intimate posture, from the elevator to the guest room.When Wen Yunting closed the door of the guest room, he saw the two bodyguards following him. His face was very cold, and he slammed the door shut.

As soon as the door closed, Wen Meng, who was still staggering, kicked off her high-heeled shoes, threw her bag into the sofa, and then threw herself on the spacious bed in the guest room: "It's so comfortable."

After Wen Yunting locked the door, the tense nerves in his whole body relaxed a little. Then, he walked to the window and closed all the curtains tightly with a bang.

Wen Meng turned sideways, put her chin on her hand and smiled at him: "No one would be so bored to secretly take pictures from the window, right? Do you need to be so cautious?"

Wen Yunting pulled the tie around his neck, and then unbuttoned the top button of his shirt. It seemed that only in this way could he really breathe, and he could really breathe through: "Are you okay." At the bar, she drank a lot of wine.

Wen Meng closed her eyes, chuckled lightly, then opened them, and looked at him with wide eyes: "It's not like you don't know how much I drink, and you've only had a few drinks. How could something happen?"

Wen Yunting felt that the whole person was more relaxed. He sat on the single sofa and asked with a hint of doubt: "You really don't have a boyfriend?"

"What did I lie to you for?" Wen Meng muttered displeasedly, sat up from the bed, straightened her clothes, smoothed her messy hair, and then walked to the sofa. She lowered her head to open her bag and took out a bag. A delicate box of ladies' cigarettes was skillfully lit, and then she took a puff gracefully, "The one before, just broke up last week."

Wen Yunting raised his eyebrows lightly, because he didn't find a look of broken love in her emotions: "Looking at you like this, it doesn't look like broken love."

"Broken love? Will I be broken in love? When did you see me fall in love?" Wen Meng snorted, the lady's cigarette was elegantly held between her fingers, and she raised her eyebrows slightly: "It's always me who dumps others," Then, she asked while smoking, "Hey, Yunting, didn't you just marry Siyu?" She also attended the wedding that caused a sensation in Z City, "Let me play your lover, won't it be Did you show it to Siyu?"

Wen Yunting pursed his lips and hummed lightly, "No."

"Then what's going on?" Wen Meng looked at him puzzled, the big bright earrings dangling under her earlobe, "If the magazine really reported it, it's impossible for Siyu not to know, then she will definitely scold me to death of."

"Siyu, there is no problem." Wen Yunting raised his eyebrows slightly, comforting her: "You can just play the role of lover with peace of mind." It's just a deal with her, and there are some things that cannot be said in detail.

"Does that include being jealous with other people?" Wen Meng's beautiful eyes lit up, as if she was looking forward to this new role.

"It depends on your performance." Wen Yunting said: "You are very familiar with the media, you should know how to maintain a sense of mystery and increase your popularity."

"Of course." Wen Meng stubbed out his finished cigarette, stroked his wavy long hair, and looked at him with a charming smile: "I am best at this kind of role."

"Just don't go too far." Wen Yunting took out a check, signed it and handed it to her, "This is your reward."

"Blank check?" Wen Meng held it, with an exaggerated expression: "Hey Yunting, you really look like you are raising a lover." She smiled brightly, "Can I fill in the check?" A lot of zeros? Haha, didn’t I make a lot of money?”

Her expression and exaggerated words made Wen Yunting shake his head and smiled lowly. They met when they were studying in the United States, and they had a good relationship. Wen Meng and Siyu are also very familiar. She has always been warm and generous, lively and cheerful. The most important point is that Wen Meng likes to play games in the world. She has never maintained a relationship with any man for more than half a year. The most important thing is that she has said publicly that she does not like his type Therefore, he felt that Wen Meng was the most suitable candidate.He was looking forward to her performance.

*
The next day.

The photo of Wen Yunting and Wen Meng made the headlines of the entertainment section.There are many photos of them hugging and kissing in restaurants, bars, and entering hotels, and what's more, there is the scene of them kissing in the elevator.

Some time ago, the newspapers were full of reports on the wedding of Wen Yunting and Song Siyu. The article also exaggeratedly explored his personal relationship with Wen Meng.

One stone caused a lot of waves. The diamond king Wen Yunting, who had no scandals on weekdays, was exposed as soon as he got married, and it became a topic of conversation after dinner.

As a reporter, Wen Meng suddenly became the focus of the media, but every time she faced those cameras, she always looked ashamed to speak, although she declined all interviews, but her kind The ambiguous attitude, on the contrary, made everyone have thousands of guesses about the relationship between them.

As for Wen Meng's "New Vision" magazine, the issue where she interviewed Wen Yunting was almost out of stock.There are many people speculating about the occurrence of their romance.Even the media dug up their experience of studying abroad in New York, USA, trying to explain their personal relationship for several years.

Wen Xiaocheng threw the newspaper on his son fiercely, and he paced angrily: "Look at you, why are you so careless to make such a fuss?" He was very angry, but not because his son was not emotionally focused , but angry that his son was too careless and didn't know how to avoid taboos, so that this kind of thing was exposed.

Wen Yunting didn't speak, stepped on the newspaper and went downstairs.

"Stop!" Wen Xiaocheng was extremely annoyed by his son's indifferent attitude, and growled.

Wen Yunting stopped in his tracks, turned his head indifferently, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is there anything else?"

"Everyone is aware of the trouble now. Think about it carefully. How will it end?" Wen Xiaocheng was uneasy. Although the Song family is far away in New York, this kind of thing can't be hidden. Sooner or later, it will reach their ears. "You call Siyu explain and appease the Song family."

"There's nothing to explain." Wen Yunting raised his eyebrows lightly. He knew that the two bodyguards were at the gate, and they could hear everything their father and son said, so he said with a half-smile: "Men, it's very easy to play on the spot when socializing outside." normal."

His words made Wen Xiaocheng even angrier, "What's your attitude?" In his heart, Yun Ting has always been his pride. Since he was a child, he has hardly worried him except for marriage, but now Yun Ting seems to be In a different person, the whole person is cold and bohemian.

"I have a meeting at nine o'clock, so I'm going to the company first." Wen Yunting ignored his father's anger, turned around, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and gracefully left the living room of Wen's house and walked to the garage.

Wen Xiaocheng was so angry that he vomited his beard and stared at his eyes.

*
Le Yao saw Wen Yunting and Wen Meng in the entertainment news on TV. They were so kissed on the TV screen, and there was even a scene of them kissing in the elevator...Wen Meng, this name is for her , could not be more familiar.She had seen their intimate meal; on that cold winter night, in order to date Wen Meng, he left her outside the hotel to blow the cold wind... She pursed her lips, her eyes were indifferent and calm, but in her heart, the pain became more and more intense. Obvious.

She smiled wryly, he didn't deserve her heartache, let alone her sadness.

She deliberately didn't think about him or the things between them, but he appeared in her dreams without warning, what's more, now the newspapers and TVs are full of him...

*
As Wen Yunting expected, as soon as he arrived at the office, he received a call from Song's father, "Young man, you have to look ahead and consider the future in everything you do, and you have to have a degree in everything. Don't do things that hurt face." Song's father received the news of Wen Yunting's affair. Afterwards, he was very angry, but he also knew that his daughter's leg was injured now, and she couldn't do her duty as a wife at all.

"Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion." Wen Yunting responded to him coldly.

His attitude made Song Zhenghong extremely displeased, and he warned in a bad tone: "Yunting, remember, I only have one daughter, Siyu, if anyone hurts her, I will never let him go."

"You have sent so many people to protect, who can hurt her?" Wen Yunting said lightly, he resisted Song's father placing bodyguards beside him.

"Yunting," how could Song Zhenghong not know about his dissatisfied attitude, so he said earnestly, "I have always looked after you very much, as long as you are obedient, the Song family will be you and Siyu in the future."

If Song's father hadn't pointed a gun at his head and threatened him to marry Siyu, Wen Yunting might have respected him as an elder, but since the forced marriage, he had a deep resistance to Song's father.

*
After being interviewed and screened by He Haotian, three candidates were recommended to Wen Yunting. They were all senior secretaries who had worked in Wen's for more than five years.

After a brief interview, Wen Yunting selected a 30-year-old female secretary named Luo Ying. She has been working in Wen's for six years, and she has been working as a department manager's secretary in a communication company under Wen's before.Wearing work clothes, she looked neat and capable, quiet and unassuming.

A part of the confidential work that He Haotian was responsible for began to be handed over to Luo Ying. She got started very quickly, and in less than two days, she filtered all the content that she was responsible for.

*
When Wen Yunting appeared at the Times Ginza Summer Fashion Show, he attracted everyone's attention.

"Mr. Wen, please go this way." Marketing Director Wei Wei led him to the first row of the guest seats, and then he sat in the middle.Within the Wen Group, almost no one knew about their private relationship, so Wei Wei still called him respectfully at work.

The catwalk has begun.

Lights and music sounded.The models wearing the high-end clothing brands of this summer stepped on catwalks to the stage, singing along with the music, they showed off their graceful postures and exquisite clothing on the stage.

When Luo Zhen came out of the dressing room backstage, she found Wen Yunting sitting in the middle of the guest seats, and a smile flickered across her eyes.

"Mr. Wen, your coffee." Luo Zhen walked over with the coffee.

"Thank you." Wen Yunting glanced at Luo Zhen's face slightly. He recognized her. She was Lou Mo's secretary. In his impression, this woman was rather flamboyant and liked to flirt. She once approached him on purpose... …he takes the coffee.

"You're welcome." Luo Zhen smiled coquettishly, and then sat on the seat behind Wen Yunting.

At the small gathering after the catwalk, besides Wen Yunting and Wei Wei, they were the managers of each branch, and Luo Zhen happened to be among them.

Luo Zhen is very good at socializing, and she was busy at the dinner party. When she stood in front of Wen Yunting holding a glass of wine, her big eyes were blinking, and there was a confident and charming smile on her lips, "Mr. Wen, I respect you."

Wen Yunting glanced at her indifferently, but did not refuse, and drank it down in one gulp.

After the dinner was over, when leaving the restaurant, Luo Zhen walked on Wen Yunting's right side, when she went down the steps, she couldn't stand firmly, Wen Yunting reached out to support her in good time.

"Mr. Wen, thank you." Luo Zhen said with a smile.

"You're welcome." The corners of Wen Yunting's lips raised slightly, and he glanced at her lightly.

Luo Zhen was elated, and she deliberately followed his steps, walking at the end of the crowd.

"Where do you live? I'll see you off." Wen Yunting asked.On an early summer night, the air was slightly chilly.

Luo Zhen was flattered, "I live on Renmin East Road." She was overjoyed, and knew how to seize the opportunity, just like how she easily made Lou Mo her guest of honor.In the past, she also tried hard to get close to him, but she was coldly rejected thousands of miles away, and finally returned without success.She didn't have any fantasies at first, but after seeing the scandal about him recently, she had the idea of ​​hooking up with him again.

Sitting in Wen Yunting's car, Luo Zhen was in a very good mood, and chatted with him actively, with obvious intimacy and coquettishness while talking.

Wen Yunting's face was indifferent. When he saw the bodyguard's car behind him from the rearview mirror, he had to act like a joke, and occasionally responded briefly to her words.

At this moment, Luo Zhen, who was full of smiles, was very annoyed. For the first time, she felt that it was a mistake to live in Ming's house.If she lived alone, then it would be logical to invite Wen Yunting to her house tonight, and after that, certain things would happen "naturally".However, she is now living in Ming's house, so everything is just fantasy, and this good opportunity is lost in vain.

When the car arrived at the gate of the dormitory of the Normal University, she got out of the car and said softly and coquettishly, "Mr. Wen, thank you for taking me home."

Wen Yunting shook his head indifferently, then stepped on the accelerator and left. He opened the car window to dissipate the smell of Luo Zhen's perfume left in the car.

Luo Zhen returned to Ming's house, took off her high heels and put on slippers.

"Luo Zhen, why did you come back so late?" Ming's mother came out in her pajamas, and asked concerned: "Have you had dinner yet?" After approaching, she smelled the smell of alcohol on Luo Zhen's body.

Luo Zhen was still annoyed and unhappy because she missed the opportunity to further develop with Wen Yunting. Now seeing Ming's mother talking, she felt even more unhappy from the bottom of her heart. She threw her high heels into the shoe cabinet heavily: "There is an event in the company." As he said that, he ignored Ming's mother and went straight back to her intention.

Mother Ming stood in the living room, stared blankly, then sighed and went back to her room.

Luo Zhen took out her pajamas from the closet and prepared to take a bath. Thinking of Wen Yunting sending her home, a smile appeared on her lips. If... if she and him... Hehe, all men are the same, such as Lou Mo, she is not free The power to blow the dust is at hand.And Wen Yunting is far younger and richer than Lou Mo.Thinking of the infinite possibilities that will arise in the future, she is exhilarated.

*
With Wen Yunting deliberately manipulating behind the scenes, there was another scandal about him sending a woman home late at night in the newspapers, but this time, Luo Zhen's face was "mosaiced" on the picture.

When this scandal came out, various media rushed to interview Wen Meng again, asking her what she thought of Wen Yunting sending the woman home in the middle of the night. What's more, some people made it up, saying that Wen Meng was jealous and had a fight with that woman .And Wen Meng, who is good at expressing emotions, frowns in front of the media, and looks trapped by love, which is even more imaginative.

The smell of coffee filled the office. Luo Zhen flipped through the newspaper and saw the photo of Wen Yunting helping her. Although it didn't take up much space, the photo was a little blurry. Her face was not clear because of the "mosaic". But this scandal made her feel elated.

She pursed her lips and smiled, and her mind was full of the scene of being close to Wen Yunting last night. In her opinion, he took the initiative to send her home, which meant that he had a good impression of her.The contact last night made her feel that she was one step closer to him, at least it was better than when she deliberately approached him but he ignored and treated him indifferently.

Luo Zhen couldn't help being a little complacent. When she saw in the newspaper that Wen Meng was wearing sunglasses and avoiding the media, she was quite disdainful, but she was very proud of herself. Although the sky was full of scandals between Wen Yunting and Wen Meng, she He didn't put Wen Meng in his eyes.She raised her eyebrows, but began to look forward to how she could get closer to Wen Yunting. Judging from last night, he seemed to have a good impression of her. If she worked harder, it shouldn't be a problem to successfully catch him.Thinking of this, she smiled confidently.

What she always wants is to have the last laugh. She will definitely let Wen Yunting be her guest of honor. By then, all Wen Meng will become a thing of the past. Le Yao.

(End of this chapter)