Wen Cheng's career can be sluggish, but he can't be discriminated against like this in the gaming industry!
I'm furious!
Wen Cheng quietly changed the fish to the jungler position.
"Uh, fish in the wild?" He Haobo looked troubled.
But Wen Cheng's expression was extremely serious, showing no intention of changing anything. When it was his turn, he simply pressed "OK".
Yao Xingwei had no choice but to play top lane in order to fit the team composition, and he was understandably upset. Wen Cheng's performance just now was too pretentious, and he almost believed it!
The game begins.
This play made the opposing team laugh right from the start, "This game is a sure win!"
"Damn it!" Liu Liangpeng was the first to express his displeasure.
Wen Cheng completely ignored him and skillfully used her phone to walk out of the spring.
"Hey, what are you doing in the enemy's jungle? Are you trying to feed?" Liu Liangpeng scolded, his eyes sharp.
The words had barely left his lips when a kill appeared on the game screen. Wen Cheng had taken down the enemy jungler. And that wasn't all; before He Haobo could even use his skills to support, Wen Cheng had already eliminated the enemy mage.
Double kill!
The atmosphere in the living room fell silent.
quite a while,
"Hmph, it's just good luck that Yiyi is with me," Liu Liangpeng said, his confidence clearly lacking.
Wen Cheng raised an eyebrow and controlled Yu You to go to all three lanes. However, she took a few extra minions in the bottom lane and blocked the enemy jungler who was sneaking up on her when Liu Liangpeng was about to swear. She saved the low-health marksman and, incidentally, took down the enemy jungler again.
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In the next round, Wen Cheng taught everyone what a piranha was.
When the final crystal was destroyed, Yao Xingwei muttered in shock, "Holy crap," and ended the game.
"Damn, Wen Cheng, you're amazing! I've never seen anyone play jungle like this before. How come I don't see your ranking?" Yao Xingwei's gaze towards Wen Cheng clearly changed.
Wen Cheng pouted, "Because I'm lazy."
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A look of resentment flashed across Wen Yunyi's eyes. He hadn't expected Yao Xingwei to side with Wen Cheng so quickly. If this continued, he would have no place in the Wen family.
He offered a forced smile and offered some words of comfort to Liu Liangpeng, who was ranked last in the bureau due to acting on his emotions.
"Can I jungle next game? There's a jungler character that I really like recently, although I don't know if it will drag everyone down." Wen Yunyi smiled gently.
The henchmen all thought there was no problem.
However, this time they subconsciously glanced at Wen Cheng.
"Wen Cheng, what are you going to play next?" Yao Xingwei asked.
"Still fish, for support." Wen Cheng was unusually fond of it.
"Um, Wen Cheng, why do you like fish so much?" He Haobo asked curiously.
Wen Cheng blushed a little when asked, "Because I had a lot of fun getting the fish!"
Okay, that's a very straightforward answer. If Wen Cheng hadn't shown off her amazing skills, they would have believed her.
“Then I’ll play marksman this round, Wen Cheng, you’ll stick with me!” Yao Xingwei was unusually enthusiastic this time.
Liu Liangpeng looked at Yao Xingwei with disdain, seeing him as a fence-sitter, but ultimately, Wen Cheng would be the support, and Yi Yi would be the one to shine.
Eighteen minutes later, the five players successfully pushed the crystal.
"Holy crap! Wen Cheng, you're amazing! I've never seen such a strong support player before!"
Wen Cheng was still in first place this game, and Yao Xingwei was in second place without any complaints, because he had 23 kills. The opposing team was completely controlled by Wen Cheng and had no chance to fight back.
Wen Yunyi didn't even make the top three this time.
Wen Yunyi almost got a sore throat from the urge to vomit.
The next day, apart from him and Liu Liangpeng, the other three had a great time.
Before leaving, Yao Xingwei patted Wen Yunyi on the shoulder, "Yiyi, you're right. I shouldn't have mocked Wen Cheng as a country bumpkin just because he's an outsider. After spending time with him today, I think I'd be happy to be friends with him, but..."
Wen Yunyi's eyes lit up, "But what?!"
Yao Xingwei sighed, "Wen Cheng is just too lazy. He won't even give me a ride. I was thinking of inviting him to my family's newly opened hot spring resort next time. But it's okay, I've added him on WeChat. You can come along too! Your brother is so interesting."
He Haobo, standing to the side, smiled kindly.
For the first time, Wen Yunyi realized what it meant to lose both his wife and his army!
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At night, Wen Cheng groggily crawled out of the soft, warm bed without even opening her eyes, and opened the door to go to the bathroom on the second floor.
"Why aren't you asleep so late?" Wen Qi, who had just returned from a business trip, bumped into Wen Cheng in the hallway.
This time, Wen Cheng wasn't wearing his usual tacky gold dragon-patterned pajamas. Instead, he wore a pair of shark pajamas that looked a bit childish for an adult, but the light blue color made him look exceptionally youthful.
Wen Cheng stood still, still a little dazed, and stared at Wen Qi for a while before she could tell who he was.
"Qi, brother." Wen Cheng, still half asleep, spoke with a soft, hoarse voice, like a feather gently stroking Wen Qi's heart, instantly sending a tingling sensation through him.
It took Wen Qi three seconds to come to his senses.
A muffled "hmm" escaped from his throat.
"Get up to use the toilet? Don't you have a private bathroom in your room?" Perhaps because it was late at night, Wen Qi's tone was much gentler than usual.
It took Wen Cheng a long time to understand this sentence.
Oh, I almost forgot he's a rich man now.
"I... forgot." Wen Qi rubbed his eyes, his expression revealing confusion.
Wen Qi naturally defined his behavior as a past habit. Wen Qi was not a soft-hearted person, but he was moved by his younger brother who was often silly but easily remembered the good things others had done for him.
She reached out and gently flicked Wen Cheng's forehead. "Then remember next time."
Wen Cheng rubbed his forehead, still half-asleep, and didn't hold a grudge against Qi Ge for hitting him. He nodded and prepared to go to his room.
suddenly,
"Brother Qi, what are you doing outside? Have you forgotten that you have a bathroom in your room?"
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Wen Qi helplessly tugged at his tie. He didn't know where he got the idea to chat with a idiot in the corridor in the early hours of the morning.
"I just got back from a meeting. Stop talking nonsense and go back to sleep."
Wen Cheng finally came to his senses. It must be at least midnight. He had been playing games all day, while his pillar of support was out in a meeting until now.
Suddenly I felt a pang of heartache.
To Wen Qi's surprise, the little shark suddenly trotted over, reducing the distance between them to zero.
Wen Cheng gently hugged Wen Qi, "Brother Qi, you've worked hard~"
Wen Qi rarely had much contact with people, let alone being suddenly hugged. His body stiffened instantly, unsure of what to do. The scent of Wen Cheng's shampoo wafted into his nostrils—a light lemon-black tea fragrance. Wen Cheng's head was resting near his heart.
It felt like a piece of goose down had fallen into my heart.
Wen Cheng didn't stay for long; after five or six seconds, she let go on her own, repeatedly berating herself for having the audacity to hug the big shot.
"Brother Qi, don't overwork yourself."
Wen Qi gave a subtle "hmm."
As for Wen Cheng's next sentence,
"Otherwise, how will you be able to get up and go to work tomorrow?"
Wen Qi's face darkened instantly, but the more he looked like this, the more a cold smile appeared on his face. "Wen Cheng, did you accidentally blurt out your true feelings?"
Wen Cheng darted back to her room like a mouse from Tom and Jerry.
Author's Note:
I had some things to do during the day and stayed up until after 2 AM. If you like this, please add it to your favorites! Love you all!
Chapter 8: Your Guarantee
Knowing Wen Qi's vindictive and petty nature, Wen Cheng got up early the next day and prepared a goji berry and ginseng chicken soup for him before he was about to have an outburst.
This startled Aunt Li. "Young Master Wen Cheng, you can cook?"
Wen Cheng nodded honestly. Fortunately, the original owner's living environment was very similar to her own, so her answer wouldn't have any major flaws. "Yes, the children who grew up in the orphanage used to have to help in the kitchen. Before becoming the director, the director worked as a nurse and was particularly good at making soup. I learned it from him."
When making soup, Wen Cheng insists on using less oil and salt for breakfast. A large bowl of soup is always crystal clear when it comes out of the pot, with a subtle sweetness from the goji berries.
Aunt Li's resentment was largely dispelled by this bowl of soup, and she even felt a pang of heartache when she looked at Wen Cheng. This feeling was even more intense and lingering than when Wen Cheng first returned.
Wen Cheng's cooking skills received the highest praise from Aunt Li. However, in order to secure her own livelihood, Aunt Li made an agreement with Wen Cheng: Wen Cheng could come to the kitchen to cook whatever she wanted whenever she had free time, but she couldn't take on any other chores.
Wen Cheng agreed. His original goal was to strive to be a well-behaved child recognized by the Wen family, and then naturally become a lazy bum.
Wen Qi had just returned from his morning run when Wen Cheng brought a bowl of soup from the kitchen to the table.
"Brother Qi, have some soup!" Wen Cheng stood obediently to the side.
Wen Qi stared silently at the bowl of soup, which looked perfectly normal and even smelled quite fragrant. His first instinct was to confirm its authenticity with Aunt Li, who nodded vigorously.
"It was made by Young Master Wen Cheng! He might even make this soup better than I do!"
Wen Cheng smiled sheepishly. Wen Qi frowned, paused for a second, and then drank it down. It was very light, but the aroma was strong. It warmed his stomach after drinking it in the morning.
"Thank you, it's delicious." Wen Qi didn't talk much, but he was always very polite. This level of politeness was just right for Wen Cheng. Why was he finding himself getting more and more used to this older brother?
Wen Cheng's actions also shocked the other members of the Wen family, especially Wen Yunyi, because in his childhood, none of his peers had ever been able to cook. The best cook he could do was simply put food in the microwave to heat it up when he was hungry.
Fortunately, the little green tea didn't say those words out loud, otherwise she would definitely have received a big eye roll from Wen Cheng!
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