The tyrant took me to make him immortal

Chapter 146
Fu Xinyan really hit Wen Ziheng, poor baby Wen fell into self-doubt, is she really so unattractive?
Wen Minghui, the old man of the Wen family, personally sent a message to have a family dinner, and then gathered the family together, "Zhenghao, you usually come out more to get some air, and you know that you are bored in your room all day long, writing and drawing."

Wen Zhenghao is the eldest son of Mr. Wen. He is easy-going and smart, but he has no interest in the family business.In the early years, there was an accident, his wife passed away, and he himself fell into a downhill, so he was even less willing to deal with people. He spent all day waiting for pen and ink in the old house and cultivating his sentiments.

"Ziheng, I see why you are absent-minded?" Wen Minghui turned his attention to his grandson again.

"Grandpa, I don't have one."

Seeing Ziheng's state, Wen Ziyi was still giggling, thinking it was a syndrome of falling in love.

"Grandpa, I'll go see why my uncle hasn't come yet!" As soon as Wen Ziheng got up, his uncle Wen Zhengxi came in.

Wen Zhengxi walked vigorously, and at the same time took off his black coat and threw it to the people around him, unbuttoned the cuff buttons, revealing the red sandalwood bracelet on his wrist, and sat beside Old Man Wen with his sleeves rolled up, "Dad, I have something to do, I'm late. "

Wen Ziyi, who was always lively and outgoing, also closed her mouth tightly, not daring to speak nonsense. The calm aura of her uncle made her shiver!
"Don't be too busy. Do everything yourself. If it doesn't matter, just let your subordinates do it."

Mr. Wen Minghui is most proud of his youngest son, he is swift and resolute in his work, and does not leak water. He is a rare business genius, even better than he was back then!
The only fly in the ointment is...

"Zhengxi, I told you to pick up Uncle Jiang's daughter, have you gone yet?"

"I let Ji Feng go."

Wen Zhengxi answered calmly, the old man had already started eating before he moved his chopsticks.

"Hmph! You! I don't count on you anymore."

Mr. Wen has urged him for so long, but he is as calm as a mountain!He couldn't even catch the slightest scandal, and sometimes the old man really doubted it. Could it be that Zheng Xi didn't like women, as rumored?

"Ziheng, you and that girl..." Wen Minghui asked his grandson again.

Wen Ziyi carefully reminded: "It's Fu's family, who works in construction, Fu Xinyan."

"Yeah, that's it, how's it going?"

Wen Ziheng evaded, "Grandpa, don't mention this matter again."

"Yo, it's not going well?"

Wen Ziyi winked at her younger brother and asked him to say something nice to coax the old man over, but this younger brother couldn't understand at all.

"Grandpa, the relationship is mutual gratification. Miss Fu, she didn't like me from the beginning."

The youngest son's marriage can't be urged, so he only counts on the eldest grandson to spread the word!

Master Wen is also afraid that his grandson will regard his uncle as an idol, and just be obsessed with work, but don't imitate his uncle and not get married!

It's hard to hear that the eldest grandson 25 Liuqingdou was opened at the beginning, but he closed it again when he encountered resistance!

Wen Zhenghao is not in a hurry about his children's affairs, what he advocates is to rule by doing nothing, everything goes with the flow, and children and grandchildren have their own blessings!

The atmosphere fell silent, the old man didn't open his mouth and no one dared to speak, but Wen Zhengxi said coldly, "As long as you like it."

Wen Ziheng's eyes lit up when he looked at his uncle, "I like Xinyan."

"En!" Old Man Wen cleared his throat, "Ziyi, help your brother more."

"Good, grandpa!" Wen Ziyi responded.

"Eat quickly, Ziheng, eat more."

After dinner, Wen Zhenghao went back to his room to fiddle with pen and ink, and old man Wen Minghui called Wen Zhengxi to the study to talk about something.

Wen Ziyi, who stayed behind, kicked her younger brother under the table, "Ziheng! You're making grandpa worry about you too!"

Wen Ziheng was also aggrieved, "I'm telling the truth. If Grandpa had unrealistic expectations, it wouldn't be more disappointing and worrying."

"When did Fu Xinyan reject you directly?"

"More or less, maybe I'm not her type."

"Her brother said that Fu Xinyan is very simple, slow to warm up, and won't accept others quickly. Did you scare them by confessing directly?"

"Uh... it's not a confession!"

"Fu Xinyan, like you, has never been in a relationship. You two get along like friends. You usually pay more attention to other girls, and gradually you develop feelings for each other, and you naturally get together."

"I know this too, but it's just..."

Ever since Wen Ziheng had Fu Xinyan in his heart, he was always worrying about gains and losses, making himself no longer like himself!

"Fu Xinyan seems to be busy writing papers at home recently. Her brother also said that when Xinyan is busy, she hates being disturbed. Her brother doesn't reply to messages."

After hearing this, Wen Ziheng immediately reflected on whether he had disturbed her.

"Ziheng, you are too frustrated, why not invite her out to play in a few days."

"Ok!"

……

In the old man's study upstairs.

Old Man Wen Minghui was making tea at the tea table. Wen Zhengxi walked around and sat at the head of the desk without any decorations that interested him.

"Zhengxi, I heard from Ziyi that Ziheng really likes that girl named Fu Xinyan, and her family background is fairly clean. I've seen the photos, and she looks pretty good."

"I'll arrange it." Wen Zhengxi said concisely.

Wen Minghui raised his eyes and glanced at his son in relief, with a stern and ruthless look, and wise and deep eyes, even he couldn't see through this son.

"Hmph! As long as you have a lover, I don't have to worry about Ziheng's marriage."

"Dad, there is still something to do in the company, I..."

"Zhengxi!" Wen Minghui called to stop Wen Zhengxi, "you will leave as soon as I say this, you don't come back often, you explain to me this time, what exactly are you planning? Your Uncle Jiang's daughter, Jiajia, likes you for more than ten years It's been a year, and Lao Jiang and I are also friends of our lives!"

Wen Zhengxi had no choice but to sit over and warm a cup of tea, "Dad, I'm not in a hurry. I made it clear to Jiang Jiajia a long time ago that it's impossible for me and her."

Wen Minghui asked tentatively: "Zhengxi, do you like men? Tell me now, and I can bear it."

"Heh!" Wen Zhengxi snorted coldly, showing pretty little canine teeth, "Dad, I'm not."

"That's not it, why are you in your thirties, and you don't have a woman yet! That is... there was someone you couldn't forget before? Ziyi said, young people call that person, Bai Yueguang?"

"No, Dad, stop thinking about it."

"How can I not think about your situation? Do you know how the outside world spreads rumors about you? There are also people saying that you are not good and that you are sick!"

Wen Zhengxi has always been indifferent to such rumors, a little emotion appeared on Bing Mian's face, a half-smile, "Who said that?"

"Don't worry about who said it, since it's not true, then I'll put down my old face and discuss something with you, see if it's okay!"

"Dad, besides urging marriage, you can talk about other things."

Wen Minghui's words were choked at once, the company was run by Wen Zhengxi in an orderly manner, and it was thriving day by day. The trouble at home was Wen Zhengxi's older single problem. Apart from urging marriage, there was nothing to say!
"You boy! It was your Uncle Jiang who came to me pitifully to complain to me that day. He said, "Jia Jia is not married to you. Your Uncle Jiang is an old woman. Holding Jia Jia in his palm is afraid of melting. Don't worry. The big girl is in a hurry, the youth of a girl is so precious, I can spend a few years with you!"

"I didn't let her waste time with me."

"Since you didn't get married for any reason, can you marry Jia Jia home first, and then slowly cultivate the relationship?"

Wen Zhengxi slammed his teacup on the table, "No way!"

"You Uncle Jiang said that you are willing to marry half of the Jiang family!"

"My Wen family doesn't care about the dowry."

Wen Zhengxi slammed the door and left!

The old man Wen Minghui slapped the table angrily, "Hmph!"

Fu Xinkai knocked on his sister's room, Fu Xinyan asked angrily, "Brother, what's the matter?"

"I can't care about you if I have nothing to do!" Fu Xinkai squeezed sideways into Fu Xinyan's room.

On the computer desk, the screen is densely packed with English being edited, and some manuscripts are scattered on the desk.

"Xinyan, you haven't finished your dissertation yet? Don't be so serious, my dad is the school director."

"This is another article to write."

"Mom asked if I would arrange an administrative position for you in the company?"

"I have signed up for the teacher recruitment at Baiyu University."

"Oh, that's okay!" Fu Xinkai put up Erlang's legs, "Xinyan, before you do anything, discuss it with your family, so that we can provide you with some advice and help."

"My surname is Fu, and it has already helped me a lot."

"It depends on what you said, hahaha..." Fu Xinkai came to the topic in a roundabout way, "Xinyan, how is your relationship with Wen Ziheng?"

Fu Xinyan turned the chair, "I have nothing to do with him, so don't click on my mandarin ducks anymore."

"It's not that I messed up. Our parents are very concerned about it. Besides, the Wen family is really good."

"Hello Wen family, haven't you been with Wen Ziyi..." Fu Xinyan didn't finish speaking, but both of them understood the meaning behind the words.

Fu Xinkai shook his head helplessly, "Wen Ziyi is not married, relying on her is useless, and, Xinyan, don't think that your parents want to marry you for business, although if you marry into the Wen family, it will indeed bring good fortune to Fu." There are few benefits, but Wen Ziheng is really a good candidate for marriage!"

Fu Xinyan didn't listen to him, and went back to the table to take a sip of cold coffee. It was unpleasant to be interrupted, and it was annoying.

"Xinyan, why don't you tell me what type you like, and I'll help you pay attention to other people?"

"I'm fine on my own."

"No, Xinyan, you have to say it. If you don't say it, I won't leave!" Fu Xinkai blocked the computer screen to show off.

"Hmm..." Fu Xinyan rolled her eyes, thinking of saying something casually, "I like handsome, tall, gentle, smart, and understanding people. Oh, I want to cook delicious food!"

Then Fu Xinyan pushed Fu Xinkai out, "Okay, you go out, don't bother me anymore."

So - Wen Ziheng hired a five-star chef overnight to teach him how to cook.

……

Wen Ziheng has never been to the kitchen at home since he was a child, and he has to start with basic kitchen utensils and ingredients!
"Xinyan, I have been on a business trip recently, and my aunt at home asked for leave, but I asked for a better one." Fu Xinkai greeted Fu Xinyan before going out.

"Just go on a business trip. Originally, you were away from home every three days, so you still need to tell me."

When she opened the door and saw Fu Xinkai's "better aunt", Fu Xinyan understood the necessity of Fu Xinkai's intentional greeting!
"Xinyan, your brother has entrusted me to take care of you for a few days!" Wen Ziheng filled his hands with bags.

"It's not good!"

"Xinyan, these are the gifts I picked for you, handbag, necklace, and lipstick. You take them first. I have some ingredients in the car. I'll go get them."

Wen Ziheng went his own way and put the dishes in the Fu family's kitchen. Fu Xinyan also came over to help sort them, "Mr. Wen, how can I let you do this? Let me do it!"

"Xinyan, call me Ziheng, Mr. Wen seems too unfamiliar, that's what all my friends call me."

"Okay, Ziheng." Fu Xinyan finally changed her words.

"Xinyan, don't be burdened, just go and do your work, I'll cook!"

"You cook?" Fu Xinyan was very skeptical, feeling that Wen Ziheng didn't seem like someone who could cook.

"Don't worry, can I make Coca-Cola Chicken Wings today?" Wen Ziheng's tone was asking, but his eyes were full of anticipation, but don't say no, he will learn this dish.

"Okay, okay! Then...then I'll go upstairs to study first."

"Okay! Xinyan, go, I'll call you when it's done!"

Two hours later... a delicious cola chicken wing was served on the table!
Considering the monotony of the dishes, Wen Ziheng also ordered other takeaways. After delivery, he removed the outer packaging and served them on a plate.

"Try it!"

Fu Xinyan swallowed, and had to say, the smell of chicken wings is delicious, but...

"Ziheng, are these chicken wings made with essential oil?"

"no!"

"Then why is it so green!"

"Probably because of the blue Coke, it tastes okay!"

Fu Xinyan took a photo of the Coke before eating it and sent it to Fu Xinkai, [Dude, have you ever eaten chicken wings? ]

"Mmm, it's delicious!" Fu Xinyan still affirmed Wen Ziheng.

"As long as you like to eat!"

The doorbell rang again, Fu Xinyan wanted to get up, Wen Ziheng said: "I'll go, you continue to eat."

This is Fu Xinyan's own home. When the doorbell rang, of course the owner had to open the door to welcome the guests, but Fu Xinyan still followed.

"Brother, I'll be here right after lunch." It was Zhu Xiyuan who came.

Wen Ziheng explained to Fu Xinyan, "I'm staying here to take care of you these few days, so I'll call Xieyuan over, and we'll just work in the living room, so you can find me if you need it!"

Fu Xinyan was originally amused by the forgiveness of chicken wings, but when she saw Zhu Xiyuan, she said with an unhappy face, "Well, then come in."

Zhu Kueyuan met this woman again. The last WeChat messaging battle was a huge defeat. After a review, he became interested in this woman named Fu Xinyan.

Fu Xinyan looked down on the second floor and saw how Zhu Xiyuan and Wen Ziheng were working. Zhu Xiyuan was very trusted by Wen Ziheng. He probably could stay in Wen's as an executive after he graduated from graduate school.

"The future is bright!" Fu Xinyan said secretly, her tone was full of sarcasm and disdain!
Fu Xinkai forwarded the green chicken wings photos to Wen Ziyi, [If you tell your brother not to do it, don't do it!What dark cooking are you doing to poison my sister? ]
[Shut up! ! ]
After Wen Ziyi received it, she gave her brother an idea, and asked the chef to prepare it secretly and put it on the table, pretending that Wen Ziheng made it.

At first Wen Ziheng felt that it was not good to lie to Xinyan, and refused to agree, but was persuaded by his older sister Wen Ziyi's lion roar: "You paid someone to do it, and it was your intention! It's not cheating!"

Fu Xinyan acquiesced in Wen Ziheng's staying and cooking. Of course, she found that the food was getting more and more delicate, which required spending time in the kitchen, and Wen Ziheng still worked downstairs with Zhu Xiyuan most of the time.

Obviously the food was not from Wen Ziheng, and Fu Xinyan did not expose it.

"Let your interns stay and eat together!"

"Okay, Kueyuan, come and eat together. Don't go back to the company." Wen Ziheng felt that Xinyan was so kind and considerate.

Zhu Xiyuan was also happy to stay, "Then thank you senior brother, thank you senior sister-in-law!"

Wen Ziheng is both novel and shy about this title, good boy, talk as much as you can!
"Haha! Don't yell at me! Just like Ziheng, please call me by my name. My name is Fu! Xin! Yan!" Fu Xinyan deliberately slowed down and repronounced her own name.

Wen Ziheng also nodded slightly, indicating that Zhu Xiyuan can call it that way, he won't be jealous, and feels that Xinyan is so approachable!

"Xinyan, my name is Zhu Xiyuan, nice to meet you!"

"Zhu Xieyuan? Your name sounds familiar."

Fu Xinyan was giving him a reminder to see if he could think of himself, of himself in Qingxiang Town.

"Yeah, maybe the name is more popular!"

"Hehe..." Fu Xinyan felt bored, so she simply hit a straight ball, "Are you from Qingxiang Town, Zhu Xiyuan from Qingxiang No. [-] Middle School?"

"Yes," Zhu Xiyuan also frowned and recalled, but if he had known Fu Xinyan before, it would be impossible for him not to have any impression of this pure-looking, cold-tempered beauty!

"You really don't recognize it?"

"Xiaoyuan, do you know Xinyan?" Wen Ziheng was also surprised.

"I...I really can't remember it for a while, you were also in Qingxiang No. [-] Middle School before?"

"Hahaha! It's been less than a school year, you must not remember!"

"Xinyan, which class are you in? Maybe I usually study in the class and don't move around often." Zhu Kueyuan was a little happy, this is a top-level connection!

"I didn't have Zhu Yaoyuan at that time, but he was the top student in the exam." Fu Xinyan teased Wen Ziheng, and ignored Zhu Yaoyuan, let him want to go!
(End of this chapter)