Chapter 61 The so-called test

. Shen Boyan couldn't believe his ears.

Was he trying to use his relationship with Meng Xinqiao to make excuses?

Although it is indeed strange, when I think about it again, it is not surprising.

"What do you want to know?" Shen Boyan asked.

"I'll talk to you later, Xiaoyan." Cheng Wenjun implicitly agreed.

"When?" Shen Boyan asked again.

"The day after tomorrow." Cheng Wenjun said, "The day after tomorrow at night."

His face was a little gray, and his steps were wavering when he walked just now. His eyes were open and lifeless: "Xiaoyan, I will pick you up then." Just pick you up. .

Shen Boyan didn't bother to refute.

With Cheng Wenjun's appearance, if you don't find him, you will most likely find someone else.

It's better to just agree.

"Okay." Shen Boyan nodded.

After receiving a response, Cheng Wenjun finally showed a sincere smile on his tired face.

"That's great," he said.

Seeing him turn around and go back to his room without any hesitation, Shen Boyan felt bored and drank some water before going back to his room.

After returning to his room, he subconsciously took out his cell phone and wanted to talk to Meng Xinqiao about it. But after clicking on the chat box and typing out a long string of words as if from muscle memory, he paused again.

[Cheng Wenjun said that he wanted me to attend a dinner party the day after tomorrow to test your tone. What are you doing ]

Shen Boyan paused for a few seconds, deleted the entire sentence, and replaced it with a simpler question.

【Are you going to the dinner party the day after tomorrow? Meng

Xinqiao seemed to be very busy. Shen Boyan waited in vain for more than ten minutes and finally gave up.

Late at night, when he was lying in bed and drowsy, Meng Xinqiao belatedly replied to the message.

【Are you going too? ]

Shen Boyan said "Yes" with half-squinted eyes.

But the news from there did not arrive quickly. Shen Boyan waited for a while, and then Meng Xinqiao said: [Did Mr. Cheng Wen ask you to come? 】【Yes. ]

Shen Boyan told Meng Xinqiao honestly.

He didn't know what to say, so he quietly waited for Meng Xinqiao's answer.

Meng Xinqiao's side was 'in the process of typing' for a while, and then blank again.

Shen Boyan woke up a little under the light of the mobile phone screen. He opened his eyes wide and suddenly realized something.

Meng Xinqiao didn't seem to want him to go.

I didn’t want him to go, so I was struggling, so I didn’t reply to him for a long time.

After realizing this, Shen Boyan sat upright suddenly.

【Don’t you want me to go? ]

When reason arrived first, the message had already been sent out.

The responses there are no longer slow.

【Yes. ] Meng Xinqiao said, [It will be very dangerous. 】

【If he doesn't look for me, he will look for someone else. ] Shen Boyan sat in the dark, typing, [You will also be in danger. ]

Meng Xinqiao stopped talking.

Shen Boyan's heart was racing, and the light from the screen reflected his face.

【I won't stop you. 】Finally, Meng Xinqiao said. ...

Shen Boyan did not reply to Meng Xinqiao's last message.

He promised Cheng Wenjun and had no intention of going back on his words. So he spared time that night and went to Cheng Wenjun's appointment.

Cheng Wenjun did not come to pick up Shen Boyan in person.

He seemed to have run into some trouble again. He didn't even send a message. He only sent a driver to the school gate. He rolled down the window indifferently and said to the waiting Shen Boyan: "Mr. Shen, please.

" Holding the bag and nodding, he opened the car door and got in.

It was quiet inside the car. The driver didn't say a word, just drove the car all the way to the bustling city center.

Shen Boyan sat in the back seat and knew nothing about today's dinner. Cheng Wenjun originally said that he would trouble him to test Meng Xinqiao's tone, but in the end, he didn't inform him anything.

Like a headless fly, he was carried by the driver through the busy traffic and stopped at the door of the hotel where the banquet was held.

"Hello, sir, who are you?"

The waiter came up to me when I got off the car.

"Shen Boyan." Shen Boyan responded.

"Are you a guest brought by Mr. Cheng?" The waiter bowed and said with a smile, "Mr. Cheng has not arrived yet. I will take you to the banquet hall to rest first."

Shen Boyan nodded optionally.

At this time, some people had come to the banquet hall, scattered in twos and threes. It was not lively yet, and only a few people were chatting.

Meng Xinqiao hasn’t come yet either.

Shen Boyan looked around.

He didn't know anyone, and he didn't want to know anyone, so he took a glass of wine and sat down in the corner.

But after a while, someone called his name.

"Hi," Annie's voice came, "Shen Boyan, we meet again."

Shen Boyan turned his head and saw Annie, who was wearing a black tube top evening dress and looked cool and beautiful.

"Hello." He greeted politely.

Annie sat down gracefully with a wine glass in hand.

"Did you come alone?" she asked.

"Yes." Shen Boyan nodded.

"Oh, that's not surprising." Annie raised her eyebrows, "You probably don't know what happened today, right?"

"...I don't know." Shen Boyan was stunned.

"Seener launched a new product before Feijin." Annie took a sip of the wine in the glass and said casually, "The quality and level are far superior to the products that Feijin spent a lot of promotion money on in the early stage. Now their company is probably quarreling. ."

Seener?

Shen Boyan immediately understood that this was probably done by Meng Xinqiao.

"Feijin invested a lot of money in this." Annie commented without emotion, "I probably want to rely on it to turn around."

Her evaluation was sharp.

"...Aren't you afraid that I will tell Cheng Wenjun?" Shen Boyan was surprised by her frankness.

Annie glanced at him.

"Can you?" she asked, "It seems that your relationship is not very good, and -"

"My relationship with your sister is better." ...That's okay.

Shen Boyan thought about it and realized that Annie's and Shen Boxuan's behavior styles were indeed very similar.

He was not prepared to inquire into his sister's social circle, so he skipped the topic: "Did it just happen?"

"Yeah." Annie nodded, "I probably only knew about it twenty minutes before you did."

Shen Bo Yan suddenly felt helpless.

In this case, Cheng Wenjun still remembered to ask the driver to take him there, which was a big improvement. only……

Today, at this moment, something like this happened, giving him an ominous premonition.

Shen Boyan thought uneasily.

Annie also just returned from studying abroad. She had no intention of socializing with other people, so she sat in the corner with Shen Boyan and chatted about life abroad.

There are more and more people in the banquet hall. Shen Boyan never saw Meng Xinqiao or Cheng Wenjun.

He lowered his head and looked at his phone. Neither of them had sent a message. It seemed as if they were both involved in the same thing and had no time to care.

"...I feel more accustomed to it after I come back." Annie said, but suddenly stopped.

She stood up suddenly. Shen Boyan followed her gaze and saw Fang Shengyun, whom he hadn't seen for a while, walking over in a hurry.

"Shen Boyan," he greeted Shen Boyan first, and then looked at Annie, "Zhang Wenqi, do you know him?"

"Is it weird?" Annie raised her eyebrows, "Don't you know that Shen Boxuan and I know each other? "

Yes, yes, I'm stupid." Fang Shengyun immediately backed down, "Where is Mr. Cheng Wen? Isn't he here yet?"

He said while looking around. Annie said: "He's not here, don't look."

Fang Shengyun frowned: "This person..."

Of course he couldn't find Cheng Wenjun, so he had no choice but to give up, and turned to look at Shen Boyan: "I didn't expect Cheng Wenjun to do it this time Bring you with me."

"He invited me to come, so I came." Shen Boyan said, "I'm not very good at such occasions."

"Haha," Fang Shengyun smiled. "Actually, I'm not good at anything. Yes, you don’t need to deal with it."

He said while looking at the door again.

Coincidentally, as soon as he finished saying this, the door was pushed open a crack.

Someone walked in.

The three people looked up at the heavy door that slowly opened.

I saw Meng Xinqiao slowly walking in from the darkness behind the door.

He was wearing a suit with sharp lines and his eyes were cold and sharp. The sparkling lights in the banquet hall suddenly fell on his body, as if coated with a layer of cold color.

Meng Xinqiao still had a faint smile on her lips. But in Shen Boyan's eyes, he seemed extremely distant and unfamiliar.

He saw Shen Boyan, but did not take the initiative to step forward.

He just nodded to Shen Boyan indistinctly, and then started communicating with the people around him.

Shen Boyan's lips moved, but he could not forcefully retract his gaze.