The Opposing CEO

Did Wen Fucheng deliberately not let Ying Jing see any news about Lu Zishu?

Ying Jing had picked up on it and her heart was shining. She, who had been immersed in a beautiful dream all night, woke up early and especially steamed her homemade soup dumplings for the one already gone out for a run.

Wen Fucheng smelled the fragrance of the dumplings as soon as he came in but found the living room empty.

Her love note was taped to the side of the stove, which had been turned off.

[Good morning, the buns in the pot are already steamed. If you can't finish them, you can give a few to Assistant Zhang. Little Fairy is going back to her room to catch up on sleep! Don't wake me up. See you tonight!]

Wen Fucheng slowly ate his dumplings and waited for Zhang Yang to arrive.

"Eh, Boss, you've already eaten? I even specially bought two sets of breakfast." One was for Wen Fucheng, and the other was naturally for that person. "Miss Ying, is she still not up?"

The man ate with considerable grace.

He took a tissue and wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth. He got up and picked up the clothes that were folded on the arm of the sofa.

"You don't have to bring me breakfast anymore."

Was there such a good thing? Wouldn't that mean that he didn't have to get up too early and specially run to a distant breakfast shop?

"Have you eaten?"

"Not yet."

Wen Fucheng actually took the initiative to ask him if he had eaten. Why? The boss wanted to treat him to a meal.

The dumplings on that table smelled delicious. It was unknown if it was done by Wen Fucheng or Ying Jing.

"Perfect. Eat what you're holding."

It made sense. Zhang Yang couldn't refute it.

Therefore, that morning, Assistant Zhang was so full that he burped all the way to the Ying Family's company.

When he saw Ying Zenan in person, he had just washed up.

The company's bed was not as comfortable as the home's. He sat at his desk with some trace of anger.

Both assistants felt the low pressure in the room.

On the other hand, Wen Fucheng looked refreshed and seemed to be in a good mood.

It also made Ying Zenan even more unhappy.

He picked up his fountain pen and signed the document. "Something good has happened to President Wen. You're glowing early in the morning."

"If you sleep well, you'll naturally feel better. If you eat well, you'll be in a good mood."

So easily satisfied? Hmph! This man was just so-so!

"CEO Wen, you just came to Hucheng, so you don't know that there are many delicious dishes in Hucheng, right? I'll recommend some to you when you're free."

"No need. The ones that Director Ying recommended can't compare to the ones that someone specially made for me."

Oh dear, he was showing off! Who did he think he was?

"From CEO Wen's tone, you must have a girlfriend!" That was good! Wouldn't it be hopeless for his sister then? He should let that little girl experience the beating of society and come home obediently. Only then would she feel how good it was to have a brother.

Wen Fucheng moved his fingers and said without changing his expression, "Not really a girlfriend. I'm still working on it."

It was really amazing. Who was the person that Wen Fucheng was chasing? How outstanding was she?

In any case, it was good that it wasn't Ying Jing. That brat kept shouting that she wanted to chase after him, but Ying Zenan didn't see her take any action at all.

He will just wait out her enthusiasm.

"I see! That's a pity. President Wen probably doesn't know that my family has a sister who's very outstanding. She's beautiful, talented, and cute. She's also good at cooking. Everyone who has seen her likes her. I was planning to introduce my sister to you, but it seems like it's a pity now!"

Sadly.

Super regrettable.

Hahahaha!

Ying Zenan, can you stop that sneaky smile that you're almost unable to suppress?

Zhang Yang looked at Ying Jing's brother, who still didn't know the truth, sympathetically. He hoped that one day, Ying Zenan would be more prepared.

After sending Wen Fucheng off, Ying Zenan smiled brightly, no longer as sarcastic as before.

"Come again next time, President Wen."

Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh again.

When Ying Jing woke up and received his brother's 520,000 dollars transfer, she was a little stunned.

She was even more confused when he saw her brother's message.

[Ying Zenan: You must have worked hard outside recently! If you don't have money, tell your brother. I can eat dirt, but my sister must be rich.]

[Ying Zenan: Your life is still so long. The heavens are always especially jealous of outstanding people. Emotional setbacks are not permanent. Let's just look further. There are plenty of fishes in the ocean!]

[Ying Zenan: Baby! Brother will always be your strongest backing.]

Immediately after, he sent her links to self-help resources:

Where in life can one avoid a setback?

Get up from where you fell.

Strong, independent and confident women are most attractive

Love Is All Fleeting, Money Is The Only One

… .

There was only one conclusion after looking at these scenes.

Her brother was crazy.

After accepting the money, Ying Jing did not forget to reply to Ying Zenan.

[Ying Jing: Only Brother is good in the world.]

With so much money, she could buy many things for Wen Fucheng.

Her poor brother did not know that Ying Jing had already started to plan how to spend this money on his sworn enemy.

Ying Zenan proudly showed the message to his assistant.

"Did you see that? My sister said that only her brother is good."

The assistant was speechless. He was sure it was just about the money.

"Also, Boss, don't go around telling everyone!"

"What did you say? Post this? Yes, yes, yes. How could I have forgotten something so important?"

His assistant could only mumble, "I didn't say anything! Boss, do you know that your ears are so bad?"

Ying Zenan especially took a screenshot and made a post to show off.

He was certain that Wen Fucheng would see it.

[Ying Zenan: The best sister in the world says I'm the best brother in the world. [Picture] ]

Soon, there were a lot of likes, but he did not see the one he wanted to see.

On the way out, Ying Jing gave him a thumbs up.

She even gave her brother a Big Red Heart comment at the bottom.

"Boss, Boss, where are we going now!"

Zhang Yang turned his head to look at the backseat.

After asking Wen Fucheng a few times, there was still no response. Wen Fucheng was staring at his phone.

He wondered what was on the phone that attracted him so much.

"Do you think I could get a little red heart if I transferred fifty-two million to her?"

Assistant Zhang was so mad that he wanted to vomit blood.

Boss, you're crazy!

Wake up, boss!

You've changed, boss. You're no longer the same.

He was jealous. He was going to start fighting for the title. Since that was the case, Zhang Yang could only be a diligent assistant.

"Boss, the photo on your phone screen is really nice! That dish looks very expensive." He had already reminded him so obviously, so how could Wen Fucheng not understand?

As expected, ten minutes later, Wen Fusheng, who had never made a social media post, posted a new message.

[Wen Fucheng: I like it very much [picture]]