The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 754 Years
"What? Finally, there is something our Young Master Wen likes?"

The roommate looked at his expression and laughed and teased.

Wen Lueyan just smiled faintly, reached out and flicked the business card.

It was the look of a hunter who had been hiding for a long time without making a fuss, and finally saw the appearance of his prey.

In a short time afterwards, the school learned that Wen Lueyan had accepted the recruitment of Blue River Group, and that after graduation he would enter Blue River Group for a non-job job.

When he was leaving school, a senior from the art department came to him and asked him if he wanted to sell the paintings signed by him in the studio.

"Do not,"

Wen Lueyan refused without hesitation.

"I will rent a house outside in the future, and I will have people come and move those paintings."

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His house is rented not far from the sea.

The sound of the rising and falling of the tide can be heard in the distance every night.

His life began to become busier than in school, and as a graduate who had just started an internship, he should not have access to any high-level.

Coincidentally, on the first day he joined the company, he met Mr. Song, and even performed well without his knowledge, giving him a sense of presence in front of the boss.

So after a while, the middle-aged president with a fierce smile promoted him very casually and easily.

"Young man, work hard."

The stereotyped Bole faced the plot of Maxima.

But the boss who regarded himself as Bole obviously didn't know that this was not a Maxima begging for his appreciation at all.

He was a night wolf trying to kill him.

He has gone through a long incubation period of four years, so he will never act rashly, and he will never allow himself to fail.

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But what can he actually get?

Later, many people analyzed that although Wen Lueyan succeeded, he didn't get any benefits from Cong.

So it makes no sense for him to do so.

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This is always the case in the world. Love imposes what it thinks it means to "get" on others.

So it seems how stupid others are, and how smart they are.

Just like those who can't understand why Papa Lin would rather donate a large amount of compensation for a small meaningless apology and responsibility.

It's also like she couldn't understand Wen Lueyan's abandonment of her dream just to bring down an industry giant in a thankless way.

Even if he exposes how many shady things Mr. Song has done, and how many people's petitions and lives have been ignored by this company, what kind of rotten things are buried under the glamorous appearance—so what?

What does all this have to do with Wen Lueyan?

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In fact, it really doesn't matter.

But who knows, when he was still a teenager, on the balcony of the old house that the girl dared not go in, when he and the white-haired uncle were sitting on the ground drinking, he would look at the sunset Calmly drunk, said,

"Then send President Song of Lanjiang to prison."

As for why?
Probably just hope that someone can find their way home.

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It was already late at night when the young man returned to the seaside house.

It's coming back from entertainment.

He smelled of alcohol all over him.

Wen Lueyan put down his coat and looked at his watch, the hour hand pointed to twelve o'clock.

He sat down at the table and flicked the radio switch.

Over the past few years, the paint on the radio has become more mottled now. If he was an old man over [-] years old on his desk four years ago, he has probably reached the age of dying and only breathing. .

But Wen Lueyan's hands were still very gentle.

He tunes slowly.

After 10 minutes, the girl's Qingling and laughing voice came from the throbbing electric current.

(End of this chapter)