Chapter 32 Love Game

Shen Boyan suddenly thought of the scratch paper he saw during the day.

It's the progress of the strategy, and it's the percentage. It's really hard for him not to connect the two things.

What a coincidence, what a coincidence.

How could it be such a coincidence?

There was a flash of light outside the window, and then heavy thunder rumbled. The flash of light made Shen Boyan's face pale. He moved his lips and pieced together the outline of what happened almost instantly.

'Cheng Wenjun' and the series of actions he took after getting married were all to 'capture' him.

'Cheng Wenjun' wants him to fall in love with him.

This is his mission.

Shen Boyan could not imagine that such a fantasy thing could really happen in this world.

But it actually happened to him, one after another. The iron-clad facts made it impossible for him to deny it, let alone forcefully refute it.

His mind was in turmoil.

If this is the mission of 'Cheng Wenjun', what will happen after the mission is completed?

Can the original Cheng Wenjun come back?

Shen Boyan didn't dare to jump to conclusions, nor did he dare to place his hopes on such a thing. What's more, how could he fall in love with such a 'Cheng Wenjun'?

It’s impossible to even think about it with your toes!

But he remembered the draft paper during the day. Although the numbers on the draft paper were small, they were indeed not all 0. This means that 'Cheng Wenjun' has not made any progress - so where does this progress come from? And... what a coincidence.

Shen Boyan always felt strange. During the day, he had just found the draft paper for "Cheng Wenjun". Why did he suddenly hear him talking to himself at night?

Also, who is 'Cheng Wenjun' talking to?

Countless mysteries are intertwined and mixed into a mess.

Shen Boyan took a deep breath and felt his heart beating violently in his chest.

He looked up at the wall clock and remembered the time - three-thirty in the morning.

Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was not the first time he heard someone whispering in the middle of the night.

Perhaps, this is not an accidental thing.

Since it didn't happen by chance, it couldn't happen just this once.

No matter what the facts are.

He stood in the darkness, thinking quietly.

Just figure it out. ...

Shen Boyan really couldn't sleep, and in the end he gradually lost consciousness because he was too tired.

When he opened his eyes, it was already the morning of the next day. After the wind and rain last night, the sun showed its head again.

After gradually regaining his energy, he took out his mobile phone and took a look.

Shen Poxuan sent a message saying that he would come over today to pay New Year's greetings.

Shen Boyan rubbed his eyes, hesitated, and then wrote a long message about last night and sent it to Shen Boyan.

After a while, Shen Poxuan returned.

[Is there anything else? 】She was shocked, 【Bull. ]

Before Shen Boyan had time to say anything, she sent a series of messages.

[Then I have to call Fang Shengyun. ]

[A few days ago, he wanted to talk bad things about Cheng Wenjun to me. ]

[ Let's test this idiot together. ]

[Okay, he said he was free. Wait for me for an hour and I'll be there soon. ]

Shen Boyan was accustomed to Shen Boxuan's super mobility. He turned off his cell phone and got up, turned to Cheng Wenjun's door, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

There was a noise from the door.

"Xiaoyan?" Cheng Wenjun's hoarse voice came.

"Shen Boxuan and Fang Shengyun are coming soon." Shen Boyan said, "Are you up?"

"Are they coming?" Cheng Wenjun seemed a little surprised.

Shen Boyan said "hmm".

"Okay, I'll be right away." The sound of the laptop closing came.

Shen Boyan was waiting in the living room. Shen Boxuan was on time, and not long after, there was a knock on the door.

"Are you there?" Fang Shengyun's voice came from outside the door, "We are here to pay New Year's greetings!"

Shen Boyan opened the door and was greeted by Fang Shengyun's smiling face.

"Happy New Year!" Fang Shengyun smiled.

"Happy New Year." Shen Boyan nodded slightly.

He welcomed the two people in. At this time, Cheng Wenjun belatedly left the room and showed a half-hearted smile to the two of them.

"So early." He said casually.

"It's late, it's almost time for lunch." Fang Shengyun seemed to be at home, finding two pairs of slippers and sitting down on the sofa in the living room.

Shen Boyan saw Cheng Wenjun frown, seemingly displeased with Sheng Yun's behavior.

However, he regained his smile in an instant: "Want to go out to eat later, or...?"

"Do you have food at home?" Fang Shengyun asked, "If there is food, just cook it at home."

"Okay. , I’ll tell Auntie.” Cheng Wenjun nodded.

"Hey, why don't we try cooking it ourselves?" Fang Shengyun changed the subject, "Aren't you a good cook?" Cheng Wenjun was stunned.

"We have agreed with Auntie." He smiled helplessly, "I won't show off my ugliness."

"How can you call it show off?" Fang Shengyun did not let go of the topic lightly, "We haven't seen each other for a long time. We're together, right, Shen Poxuan?"

Shen Poxuan said "hmm".

"It's been a long time." She said, "A few years."

Shen Boyan looked at Fang Shengyun and felt that his behavior was a bit exaggerated.

The two people's eyes met, and Fang Shengyun raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?"

What do I think?

Shen Boyan's heart moved, and he seemed to understand his intention.

"Cheng Wenjun has too many things to do these days and is very tired." He defended, "Let Auntie do it."

"Really?" Fang Shengyun showed a surprised expression, "What are you busy with? Company affairs?"

"Part of it. "Cheng Wenjun's expression suddenly relaxed a lot at this time.

He seemed not only relieved, but even a little happy, but his words were still very modest: "The situation at home is a bit complicated... but overall it's okay."

"That's it." Fang Shengyun stopped entangled.

He leaned back on the sofa, grabbed a pillow, held it in his arms and played with it casually: "Then we'll have a meal with Auntie."

"It's an honor." Cheng Wenjun smiled.

After Fang Shengyun returned to normal, the atmosphere gradually became warmer under his leadership.

"My dad is really a workaholic." He complained. "It doesn't matter if I have some free time, but he is old and gets up earlier than chicken every day. I don't know if his body can handle it."

Shen Boxuan glanced at him coolly: "Your dad is more energetic than you."

"Yes, yes, workaholic No. 2 Secretary Shen." Fang Shengyun surrendered, "You two really have the same chemistry. Since you joined the group, It's hard for me to even see you."

He said this with a hint of resentment.

Shen Boxuan glanced at him.

"I want to make money." She said, "Your father pays me a lot of salary."

"He is so generous, but he is stingy with me." Fang Shengyun complained.

"Isn't Uncle Fang retired yet?" Cheng Wenjun asked at this time, "He does seem to be not too young."

"Yes." Fang Shengyun shrugged, "He is old-hearted, unlike your father, who retired early. You kicked me out."

"Not necessarily, but my father thinks I'm capable." Cheng Wenjun said with a smile, "He's too weak."

"Really?" Fang Shengyun suddenly said something meaningful. His expression said, "So what you're saying is that my dad thinks I'm not qualified?"

These words suddenly ignited the fire again. Cheng Wenjun was stunned for a moment: "No, no, I didn't mean that."

"Oh -" Fang Shengyun stopped smiling, with a hint of coldness between his brows, "Okay."

"Uncle Cheng is not in good health." Shen Boyan opened his mouth to explain, "I haven't talked much at home."

"That's it." Fang Shengyun raised his eyebrows and gently revealed this paragraph again, "I have vaguely heard about it."

Shen Boyan said nothing.

He felt Cheng Wenjun beside him get a little closer, almost touching his arm.

He turned his head and met Cheng Wenjun's eyes. Cheng Wenjun lowered his eyes and looked at Shen Boyan with a look that seemed very sincere.

Shen Boyan had goosebumps all over his body and just wanted to stand up and run away immediately.

Just for the sake of testing, he endured it without making any drastic move.

If the so-called 'strategy' really depends on his inner wish, then at the end of today, his progress with 'Cheng Wenjun' will not change at all; and if the 'strategy' does not depend on willingness, but only on behavior If so...

then he might know how to deal with this 'Cheng Wenjun'. ...

Shen Poxuan and Fang Shengyun stayed for a meal.

During the dinner, the two of them exchanged many angry words. Cheng Wenjun hesitated, and Shen Boyan helped with a few words, and finally it ended amicably.

After they left, Cheng Wenjun closed the door and took a deep breath.

Perhaps because he thought Shen Boyan was one of his own, his smile finally stopped hanging on his face reluctantly and fell instantly.

"Xiaoyan." He sighed heavily, "Have you noticed that Fang Shengyun has been very..."

"Very strange recently?"

"A little bit." Shen Boyan nodded and agreed against his will.

"Although we have been friends for many years." Cheng Wenjun rubbed his eyebrows, "Sometimes I still can't get used to his way of speaking."

"It's really a bit uncomfortable." Shen Boyan said.

"He...well, forget it." Cheng Wenjun wanted to say something else, but thought for a while and stopped talking.

He looked at Shen Boyan with a look mixed with relief: "Thank you for today, Xiaoyan."