"Can I sit here?" someone suddenly asked Shen Feimo.
Shen Feimo didn't look up, still angry. "Isn't there a seat next to me? Why do you insist on sitting with my brother?" As he spoke, Shen Feimo reached out to put his arm around Wen Cheng's shoulder. Wen Cheng didn't react in time and was caught off guard by the arm.
Then I heard the sound of people around me gasping in shock.
Why is Shen Feimo hugging him causing such a big reaction? What's so special about the two of them?
Shen Fei thought the same thing as Wen Cheng, looked around, and then looked up towards the source of the sound.
Hoo!
The two men gasped simultaneously. Standing before them was Wen Qi, impeccably dressed in a suit and tie, with every strand of his hair neatly combed.
He smiled "kindly" and said, "I just happen to have something to discuss with Wen Cheng. Is there a problem?"
Shen Feimo stood up straight. He was one of Wen Qi's biggest fans. He came to the company specifically because of Wen Qi, a genius in game design. Every game he designed was a hit. His advanced concepts and methods directly led the domestic game industry to several new heights, making him a milestone.
“Absolutely no problem!” Shen Feimo quickly stepped aside.
The coldness in Wen Qi's eyes had not yet disappeared. He said thank you in a friendly manner and then sat down next to Wen Cheng.
In an instant, the previously forgotten information department became the focus of everyone's attention.
The large group chat, which lacked a management team, immediately erupted in chaos.
Author's Note:
Good night~
Chapter 93 Public Identity
[President Wen! She's moved to the IT department!]
Wow! I'm so envious!
[Hey, aren't you afraid of Premier Wen anymore?]
Fear and liking are two different things, just like eating chili peppers and drinking hot water—it's painful yet pleasurable!
You're a bit of a pervert at heart!
I understand!!!
My sisters really understand me!
[Aren't you curious why Premier Wen is sitting there?]
I knew it! Those two were having an affair!
[I'm so anxious! Premier Wen is sitting three rows behind me! I really want to see what they're doing back there!]
Sister, don't take your good fortune for granted. How about I offer 500 to switch seats?
[Hey, stop with the nonsense! Ladies who're sitting far away, let me livestream this. Luckily, I brought a bag of peanuts. Anyone want to share?]
【Me! Me! Me!!】
[Add one!]
Seeing her phone vibrating wildly, Gu Yuning calmly silenced it. Their office was just a dozen or so seats away from the IT department; her position made it easy for her to see everything without Wen Qi noticing. Of course, she was happy to help.
Rather, she was very interested.
Gu Yuning: [President Wen isn't looking at Chengcheng right now, but his lips are moving. I guess he's saying something.]
Gu Yuning watched Wen Qi's lips move and, recalling what she had learned about lip reading as a child,
Gu Yuning: [What should we have for lunch today?]
The onlookers, who had been waiting for a few minutes, immediately booed. How could an aloof and domineering CEO say something so vulgar!
Gu Yuning suddenly lost confidence in her lip reading skills, which she had always been so confident in. Could it be that she had really misread it?
Wen Cheng was embarrassed. He was extremely nervous. His boyfriend had actually asked him such a trivial question.
"I can't eat anything!" Wen Cheng was angry, not at Wen Qi, but she was taking it out on him.
Wen Qi remained unmoved. "You have to eat it whether you want to or not. How about bitter melon stir-fried with eggs? And stir-fried pork liver?"
It's true what they say, what you don't like to eat always comes to pass! Wen Cheng realized that Brother Qi was targeting her!
Wen Cheng snorted, ignoring his colleagues' strange looks. Anyway, his identity would be revealed to the public soon, so why worry about such details!
On stage, Wen Yongwang was still giving a long-winded speech about the company's development, showing no sign of getting back to the main topic, when Wen Cheng's phone vibrated.
Wen Qi: [Are you angry?]
Hmph, still can't figure it out?
Wen Cheng sent an angry pig emoji.
Wen Qi: [Why weren't you this angry when your colleague hugged you just now? You're not happy about eating a bitter melon with me?]
!!
Not content with that, Wen Qi continued:
Go to the restroom and wait for me. My uncle is going to talk for another half hour. If you don't move, we won't just have this much to eat today.
They even threatened me!!
Wen Cheng was furious. "At such a critical moment, why don't you go to the bathroom!"
Wen Cheng, feeling frustrated, turned off her phone.
Three seconds later, he stood up.
"Where is Chengcheng going?" Shen Feimo, who was sitting next to Wen Qi and couldn't hold back any longer, asked.
Wen Qi looked over at this moment, "I often hear Minister Zhang mention you,"
Shen Feimo looked over, flattered and speechless. The tall, 1.8-meter-tall man showed a rare shyness on his face: "They are all, they are all things that cannot be shown to others!"
...
All around was quiet. Wen Cheng couldn't stand it anymore, so she left her troublesome brother behind and went to the bathroom.
Then, I'll tell Mom! Let's see if I can turn things around.
"What! I thought he was just talking last night, I didn't expect him to actually do it?!" Wen Yin was shocked.
"You wait, I'll bring your dad back! Is that even fair? Ugh, this is infuriating!" Wen Cheng could already picture Wen Yin rolling up her sleeves and looking fierce on the other end of the phone.
Wen Yin's attitude gave Wen Cheng renewed hope; she finally didn't have to go up there and embarrass herself!
He went to the second-floor restroom, which was completely secluded, so he wasn't afraid to talk to his mother on the phone at all, and he complained with a clear conscience!
"You've even learned to tattle now?" A familiar voice sounded from behind as the door opened.
Wen Cheng should be angry right now, but when she heard Wen Qi's name, she suddenly felt guilty, looking like a husband suspected of having a third party in his life. "What? Dad is scheming against me and I'm not allowed to tell on him? If I don't tell on him, I'll be embarrassed in front of everyone later!"
Wen Cheng didn't want to see that scene at all. She walked up and said domineeringly to everyone, "Yes, I am the biological son of the Wen Group."
He hadn't imagined such a cringeworthy scene since graduating from elementary school!
“Then you probably don’t know your uncle well enough. He doesn’t bring his phone when he goes on stage to speak. He thinks it’s disrespectful to his colleagues. And with such an important event today, his phone is probably in his office right now. After he finishes talking about the company’s history over the years, he’ll probably talk about his own life and then casually bring you up,” Wen Qi clearly stated the moment when Wen Cheng was about to embarrass herself.
Despair instantly filled Wen Cheng's face; his reputation was completely ruined.
"If they knew the boss's son liked being a security guard,"
"I might have some thoughts about you then," Wen Qi added fuel to the fire.
That's what you call more or less?
Wen Cheng cried, "I want to go home." Being absent is better than being embarrassed.
Wen Cheng had only taken a few steps when Wen Qi stopped her, saying, "Don't do this, it's just a kind gesture from your uncle."
Why does Brother Qi's speech sound like it has a hint of tea? Can tea ceremony be contagious?
"Would you like this kind of good fortune?" Wen Cheng asked bluntly.
Then, Qi Ge, who was clearly visible to the naked eye, fell silent. Sure enough, he was the only clown!
"I'll go up there with you and embarrass myself this time," the cold voice suddenly became very warm with each word, and a large hand gently stroked Wen Cheng's head. Wen Cheng suddenly felt a little at ease, and the conflict in her heart dissipated considerably.
Wen Cheng, devoid of any pride, lazily nestled into Wen Qi's arms, then rubbed against him with a pout. However, this tender moment didn't last long.
"This matter is resolved, Chengcheng, have you forgotten there's one more thing?"
Suddenly, Wen Cheng's shoulder was bitten. The pain seeped into his brain through his nerves, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan. A strange, tingling sensation rose throughout his body. Wen Cheng weakly tried to push Wen Qi away, but it was as futile as spring rain trying to shake a giant tree.
"Brother Qi! It hurts!" Wen Cheng buried her head in Wen Qi's neck.
It took about three minutes for Wen Qi to slowly loosen his grip. Even through the fabric, he could imagine how deep the marks on Wen Cheng's body must be. But he didn't regret it at all. He had wanted to do this when Wen Cheng was being held by someone.
"If you're this careless again, it won't just be like this," Wen Qi said calmly, but Wen Cheng could sense that Brother Qi was seriously threatening her!
"Hey, what does President Wen have to announce? He won't say anything, and we have to listen to his nonsense."
"Exactly, I listened for ages and still couldn't make heads or tails of it. I might as well have gone to the bathroom to smoke."
"Hurry up, I need to go back and continue listening!"
"No way, you're actually taking this this seriously? Judging from President Wen's attitude today, I know it's not a big deal. If something really happened, who would be in the mood to talk about the company's history? Let me put it this way, if you've even opened your eyes wide enough about what was announced today, I'll eat shit on my head!"
The sounds, which had been approaching from afar, fell silent once they reached the restroom.
In the brightly lit restroom, the sound of water had just stopped when Wen Qi calmly wiped his hands and then met their gaze.
Wen Cheng was hiding in the last cubicle, barely holding back her laughter.
"Wen, Yu Xi. Hello, Mr. Wen. You're also using the restroom on the second floor? You were right to have foresight!" The brother who had been shouting the loudest earlier was the one who knew how to read the room and was quick to change his tune.
Wen Qi nodded, not wanting to answer such a foolish question, and instead replied irrelevantly, "I look forward to your promise."
"Pfft!" Wen Cheng tried to cover his mouth, but fortunately the people outside were too nervous to notice what was happening on his side.
When Wen Cheng came out of the restroom again, his mood was much better. When he got to his seat, he found that his usually unkempt colleagues were now sitting upright and serious, just because Wen Qi was sitting next to him.
When the news was announced later, Wen sighed, her feelings becoming complicated again.
"Today, I've called everyone here for a meeting not only because of work, but also because of some personal matters. As you all probably know, I brought my biological son home this year. I've had him train at the company for a few months now, so he can get along with everyone peacefully and truly learn something. I hope you can understand my personal motives."