The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 192 The Encounter of Magic Art

Star Tower.

Wen Yan whistled, with the car keys in his hand, he walked into Shenji Technology leisurely.

As for the advice the waitress gave him just now, he naturally smiled and didn't take it to heart at all.

Just kidding, although he has the capital to eat soft rice, can he be Wen Xiaoyan like that?

Another way to eat soft rice?

Who is looking down on it.

If he really wants to eat soft rice, who can compare to the fragrance of the mother and daughter of the Wang family?
As long as he is willing to open his mouth and say: Auntie, I don't want to work hard.

Wu Wanqing can put billions of shares directly into his hands.

Or, at home every day, wait on Wang Luoxi and say: Sister Luo Qi, give me a million pocket money to play with.

Well, Wang Luoqi would probably give him a slanted look.

Then, shave a few more scalps to keep him awake.

No way, since he was arrested in the "Tianxiang Club", Wang Luoqi seems to have changed and has strict control over his funds.

Later, he directly froze his supplementary card, so that during this time, the bills in his pocket did not exceed four digits.

When he was a child, he inadvertently acted cute, Wang Luoxi felt happy, and he might have given him thousands of pocket money.

But now, just don't even think about it.

Take what happened a few days ago as an example. In the parking lot downstairs in Zhao Wanqi's studio, Wang Luoqi told him with a smile:

"Xiaoyan, you are an adult now. When you are away from home, you must not be thrifty when it is time to spend money. People who are thrifty say you are stingy."

So, with a big wave of his hand, he proudly stuffed it to him...

300 yuan.

That's right, in this era of soaring commodity prices, in this international metropolis, Wang Luoxi gave him 300 yuan in pocket money.

Alas, when the rebate girl who used to be rich and comparable to the Shenhao system became the juicer girl who only let him recharge his wife's book, Wen Yan was also very helpless.

……

"Mr. Wen is good."

"Mr. Wen is good."

When he walked into the company, the employees greeted each other one after another, and there was no other guy who dared to stop his boss Wen from the door.

It's just that when he passed the front desk of the company, he glanced at the front desk girl who greeted him, and Wen Yan couldn't help sighing slightly in his heart:
Alas, the new front desk girl from Shenji Technology is quite average in appearance.

It turned out that the girl at the front desk, who likes to wear black silk, has straight and slender legs, and speaks nicely, was dismissed by Li Yiyi after the last company dinner.

Moreover, after a morning's observation, Wen Yan found that Li Yiyi's newly recruited employees, all women in their early twenties, have a common characteristic -

Well, she looks flat!

Even her own little secretary, her facial features can only be said to be elegant and beautiful, and must not belong to the category of beautiful women, that is, the short hair that is equal to the ears, maybe walking on the street can increase the rate of return.

Is Sister Yiyi trying to establish her status in the God Machine One Flower?As Wen Yan walked into the office, he secretly complained in his heart.

"Mr. Wen, good noon." The little secretary outside stood up immediately.

"You are fine." Wen Yan nodded.

Looking at the slightly nervous little secretary, he waved his hand and said with a smile, "Don't be so cautious, it's not yet time for work."

"Okay, okay." The little secretary's waist was still straight.

Tsk, looking at the nervous look of the little secretary, Wen Yan was a little strange.

Today's young people don't have much reverence for their bosses, especially during off-duty hours. It's really rare for a secretary like a little secretary.

Could it be because of what happened in the morning that I was frightened, worried that I would find her to settle accounts in the autumn, and Wen Yan simply pulled away the chair and sat directly opposite the desk.

"Don't stand stupidly."

Looking at the little secretary in front of him, he squeezed his hands and said, "If I remember correctly, your name is Ren Shuying, right?"

"Yes, yes." The little secretary nodded again and again.

"You seem very nervous when you see me."

"Well, that's right."

Wen Yan smiled and said:

"If it's because of things in the morning, you don't have to do this at all. Some time ago, I didn't come to work in the company for some things. It's normal that you don't know me."

"Well, right..." The little secretary still nodded.

So handsome, the real person is even more handsome than in the video, the peach blossom eyes seem to discharge. Staring at Wen Yan's facial features with the mask off, she is a little dizzy.

Are you a repeater?My boss is educating you and relieving your psychological pressure. What are you doing right all the time? Wen Yan frowned slightly.

Suppressing his dissatisfaction, Wen Yan reached out and shook his hand in front of the little secretary, and asked, "Hey, are you listening to me?"

"Well, right, right... Ah, no, no, I'm listening, I'm listening." The little secretary was a little embarrassed.

She hurriedly changed the subject: "Mr. Wen, have you eaten yet? Assistant Li told me to ask her for help."

"I ate outside... Well, Assistant Li told you to ask?" Wen Yan knew that this should be Wang Luoqi's idea.

Sure enough, even if he was unhappy with him, Wang Luoxi would still care about him silently, just like before.

"Yes, I asked about it half an hour ago." The little secretary thought about it and said, "I told her that you and the lady just now went to the mall."

"She should have asked you what the lady looks like. How did you tell her?"

Wen Yan knew Wang Luoqi's behavior very well, and when he thought of the succinct way of summarizing the little secretary, he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

The little secretary said truthfully: "It's very big and very beautiful."

Wen Yan: "..."

How did a person with such a strange brain circuit get into the magic machine technology, shouldn't this be a back door?
Why don't you open it, Wen Yan stood up and walked to the inner office with a straight face.

Did I say something wrong? The boss seems to be angry. Looking at Wen Yan's back with wide shoulders and narrow waist, the little secretary dazedly tossed his short and capable hair.

……

Back in the office, sitting on the leather seat, Wen Yan took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Li Yiyi, ready to spy on the military situation:

"Sister Yiyi, what is Sister Luo Qi doing now?"

Li Yiyi seemed to be very leisurely, and came back in seconds: "Make a specimen."

Specimen, what specimen?Wen Yan is at a loss, Riddler, please get out of Gotham City so that he can continue typing:
"What specimen, you expand it and talk about it."

Li Yiyi: "No time, my sister is very busy."

"I'm your boss, and that's your attitude."

Li Yiyi: "Hehe, Wen Xiaoyan, do you know, 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, how do you say the following sentence?"

Why did this woman suddenly become hard-hearted? Could it be Sister Luo Qi, who is going to transfer her back to the Qilixiang Group, so please don't dump me as the current boss. Wen Yan narrowed her eyes slightly and tapped her fingers rhythmically. Click the desktop.

After a little pondering, he typed in the message and replied, "Don't lie to Sister Yu to have a flat chest?"

Li Yiyi: "You die, hurry up, sooner or later, you will look good."

It seems that he has really found a way out. Wen Yan confirmed the conjecture in his heart. Then, he tapped his finger and directly used the killer:

"Your little secretary provoked me today. I'm going to put her shoes on. Sister Yiyi, what do you think?"

Li Yiyi: "Get out of here, she just graduated, what are you doing with her?"

"I'm still a student, am I proud? In the workplace, age is not the reason for doing wrong. Sister Yiyi, you don't even understand this, do you?"

"She did something wrong, and you still protect her like this. It's not like your style of doing things. Could it be that the two of you have some shameful py transactions?"

Li Yiyi: "I said you're a thief, did you find something? She's my second aunt's daughter, my little cousin, don't bully her."

Sure enough, he said how could Li Yiyi find a new secretary.

Wen Yan hooked the corner of his mouth and continued to enter information:

"It turned out to be Sister Yiyi's cousin. You told me earlier that your cousin is my cousin. So, Sister Yiyi, you don't want our cousin to be bullied in the company, right?"

Li Yiyi: "The garlic is ruthless, the president is making flower specimens, the jasmine flower you picked."

It was a surprise that he specially prepared for Wang Luoxi. It seemed that she liked it very much. It was going to be a specimen and kept for a long time.
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The corner of Wen Yan's mouth evoked a smile, and continued to enter the information:

"How is it, what is Sister Luo Qi's expression now, isn't she very happy?"

Li Yiyi: "I don't know if I'm happy or not. Anyway, it's true that I'm gnashing my teeth. I just heard her muttering in a low voice, as if she was going to hammer to death a little red guy who couldn't open his eyes."

Wen Yan: "?!"

It's not right, it's not right, there's something wrong with this unfolding.

Don't all women like flowers?

Forget it, forget it, put down the phone, and Wen Yan started to work.

All the preparations for "Rainbow Seven" have been done, and Li Yiyi's work ability is as reassuring as ever.

So much so that his boss didn't even have the chance to pick up some mistakes and show his presence.

Turning on the computer, plugging in his top-secret USB flash drive, Wen Yan began to select songs from the music library, and he was about to prepare for his first stage.

During the meal, Ye Qiuyan told him that in five days, the recording of the first episode of "I Am a Singer" would begin.

Open the folder and look at the densely packed songs. For a while, Wen Yan was also a little confused. Which song should I choose?

Is this the most explosive song?

Or is this more lyrical?
Or, go directly to the Chinese style?
Other singers are worried that there will be no good quality songs, but he has too many songs and doesn't know how to choose?
Alas, worried, Wen Yan scratched his head secretly.

Time will pass quickly when I start working. When Wen Yan has selected a song and designed a stage effect that suits him, before he knows it, it is time to get off work.

"Dong dong dong." Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Wen Yan stretched and said, "Please come in."

"Mr. Wen, someone is looking for you?" the little secretary said cautiously.

Your role is to be the concierge. You don't even know how to come in for a cup of tea in the afternoon. Looking at the somewhat restrained little secretary, Wen Yan secretly complained.

However, since it is Li Yiyi's cousin, he is not going to say anything.

This is the treatment of related households.

Thinking of her succinct summary, Wen Yan said with a smile, "You can summarize for me again, what does the gentleman outside look like?"

The little secretary scratched his short hair and said, "He's tall and handsome."

As if she didn't think it was clear enough, she added: "Well, half as handsome as you."

"Hey, hey, little sister, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. I'm obviously much more handsome than him, okay?" A man's uninhibited voice came from outside the door.

"Brother Hao?" Looking at the man in front of him, Wen Yan was a little surprised.

This guy didn't even go to rescue the lost girl. Could it be that the pile driver is out of oil?
"Little brother, it's not my brother who said you, what kind of secretary are you looking for, you have no taste at all, am I not as handsome as you?" Wu Hao straightened his collar and asked a little unconvinced.

I think she was very discerning and ignored Wu Hao's complaint. Wen Yan looked at the watch in her hand, raised her chin at the little secretary, and said:
"It's time to get off work. You pack up and go home. Pay attention to safety on the road."

"Okay." The little secretary nodded.

After she went out, Wu Hao looked around in the office and said jokingly:
"Xiaoyan, brother, I really didn't expect you to become a big boss without saying a word, tsk tsk tsk, look at this office, it's pretty neat."

There are actually many things you didn't expect. For example, now, you should call me brother-in-law. Wen Yan stood up, poured a cup of tea for Wu Hao, and joked with a smile:
"Brother Hao, why didn't you go farming today, is there not enough fertilizer?"

"Haha, I like your tone. Every time I drive, I moisten things silently." Wu Hao said with a smile:

"Okay, don't be too busy here, let's talk in another place."

Why don't we go to the club again to talk, I'm not that kind of person, I'm still a child, Wen Yan put the USB flash drive in the safe and locked it, picked up the car key on the table, and said with a smile:

"Then what are you waiting for, go."

……

after an hour.

Looking at the familiar building in front of him, Wen Yan was slightly stunned: "Brother Hao, this is the chat place you're looking for."

"Why, you seem a little disappointed!" Wu Hao blinked.

Ma Dan, I was going to follow you, an old driver, to meet the world, but I didn't expect you to bring me to class. Looking at the magic art gate not far away, to be honest, Wen Yan was really disappointed.

"How could I be disappointed? It's just a bit of an accident..." Wen Yan unbuttoned his seat belt with a smile.

After entering the campus, looking at Wu Hao who was looking around, Wen Yan asked the doubts in his heart:
"Brother Hao, what are we doing here?"

"Come and go through the admission procedures."

Looking at Wen Yan who put on a mask after getting off the car, Wu Hao said with a smile:

"It's not long since I first came to the devil. Of course, I have to bring you, a talented alumnus, to come here, otherwise what will I do if they bully me?"

You lie to ghosts, there are still people in the magic capital who dare to bully you, Master Wu, it's not bad if you don't bully others. Looking at the alumni who come and go around, he said warmly and honestly:
"Don't look at the uproar on the Internet, and label me a "genius student". In fact, I'm just a little transparent in Magic Art, and not many people know me in reality..."

"Hey, Xiaoyan, why did you come to school?" The voice fell, and a surprised female voice came from behind.

Whoever demolished the stage like this, Wen Yan turned his head to look, and saw a tall woman:

She steps on red stiletto heels and has long legs comparable to supermodels. The hem of her shirt is tucked into the waist of her trousers, which outlines a slender waist. As her long legs move, her crisp breasts sway slightly.

Sister Wanqi, why is she here?
Just looking at the proportion of long legs and the full curvature of the crisp breasts, Wen Yan recognized the identity of the person who came.

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(End of this chapter)