Wen Jiaxuan did something during the days when Wu Zehao was not around.
He applied for a Tencent King Card.
In fact, this card was essentially just a phone card. At first, Wen Jiaxuan didn’t plan to get another card, but he happened to receive a WeChat push notification. He suddenly thought of using a different identity to get close to the scammer, so he applied for this card.
One phone number can only correspond to one WeChat account. Wen Jiaxuan’s WeChat account had long been blocked by the scammer. But now things were different; he had a second WeChat account. This meant that Wen Jiaxuan had a fresh start.
The scammer didn’t immediately accept Wen Jiaxuan’s friend request. However, Wen Jiaxuan didn’t give up. He changed his WeChat profile picture to that of a busty cute girl and adopted a flirtatious nickname. He continued to greet the scammer, saying he had seen the scammer’s movie reviews on Douban and felt a strong connection. He traced the scammer’s WeChat through this and hoped to make friends.
This time, the scammer didn’t take long to accept Wen Jiaxuan’s friend request. But after a brief greeting, the scammer claimed to be busy and said they would chat later. Wen Jiaxuan didn’t want to push too hard, so he waited until the next morning to continue contacting the scammer. However, several hours passed, and the scammer still hadn’t responded.
Wen Jiaxuan sat on the subway, taking out his phone and opening the chat with the scammer. The chat history only had his own “Good morning” sticker, and nothing more.
He recalled that even when submitting articles before, the scammer would take a long time to reply to his messages. Could it be that this person was very busy in real life?
Wen Jiaxuan pondered for a while but couldn’t come to a conclusion. However, at that moment, his QQ suddenly exploded with messages.
Several QQ friends messaged Wen Jiaxuan simultaneously. It turned out that after the group owner borrowed money from group members last night, the QQ group was disbanded, and the owner disappeared.
Wen Jiaxuan was utterly stunned. If it weren’t for Wu Zehao stopping him yesterday, he would have fallen for the scam again. Thinking of this, he took out the SIM card pin he carried with him and switched his phone back to the original old SIM card.
Unlike WeChat, if the phone’s SIM card isn’t online, the corresponding WeChat account can’t be logged in. Some people think that they can log in to two different WeChat accounts on both a phone and an iPad simultaneously, but in reality, an iPad cannot log in to WeChat independently; it must be online through the phone.
After changing the card, Wen Jiaxuan logged back into his regular WeChat account and then opened the chat with Wu Zehao.
[++: Boss, that online friend from yesterday was indeed a scammer.]
[++: Is there no goodness left in this world?]
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[Stinky boss: You’re so naive.]
[Stinky boss: And you still didn’t believe it before.]
Wen Jiaxuan quietly “tutted” and continued to send messages.
[++: Will you come home late today?]
[Stinky boss: Yes, you don’t need to wait for me.]
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[Stinky boss: Finish your work and go home quickly.]
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Previously, the tax control had been locked, and after unlocking it at the tax office, it still needed to be unlocked at the service hall. Wu Zehao didn’t have time to do it, which is why it was delayed until now.
“Can’t you go when you have time tomorrow?” Wen Jiaxuan looked at the business license and official seal in his hand, feeling uncertain.
If he messes up these things, Wu Zehao would probably fire him.
“There’s a payment that must be collected immediately, or it will be delayed until next month,” Wu Zehao explained.
Seeing Wen Jiaxuan’s confusion, Wu Zehao explained further, “We need to issue an invoice first; only then will others make the payment.”
Wen Jiaxuan nodded in a somewhat bewildered manner. In short, his boss needed to meet an important client today and didn’t have time to visit the service hall, so he had to run errands.
After checking the route, he finally understood why Wu Zehao was so busy. The tax office service hall was in a very remote suburb, and the round trip by subway took four hours, roughly equivalent to spending the whole day on this task.
Wen Jiaxuan set out early in the morning, feeling anxious all the way, afraid of losing the important materials he carried. He remembered how he used to carry tens of thousands of dollars worth of camera equipment for Wen Hua when they went out for photography, and he had never felt this nervous.
When Wen Jiaxuan arrived at the service hall, he had to wait until the afternoon for his turn.
He submitted documents, supplemented materials, waited for the unlocking process, and then took the unlocked tax control disk back home by subway, and a good part of the day had already passed.
[++: Boss, I’ve taken care of it.]
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[++: There are quite a few things.]
Wen Jiaxuan sent several messages in a row, but Wu Zehao didn’t reply. He suddenly felt a bit disappointed.
Wen Jiaxuan recalled a joke he had heard before. It was about a priest who pretended to be sick to skip Sunday service and went to play golf instead. To punish him, God made him score ten hole-in-ones. The angel didn’t understand and asked why that was a punishment. God replied, “I’m watching who he’ll tell.”
Wen Jiaxuan felt like he was in that situation now. He had finally accomplished a significant task that gave him a sense of achievement, but there was no one to share his joy with.
He waited and waited until the sun was almost setting, and Wu Zehao replied with just one word.
[Stinky boss: Good boy.]
Wen Jiaxuan hugged his phone and couldn’t stop smiling foolishly. His heart was filled with rainbow-colored bubbles of happiness, and he didn’t even notice that his takeout had gone cold.
Wu Zehao said he would be busy late, and although Wen Jiaxuan didn’t understand much about the company’s affairs, he guessed that Wu Zehao’s “busyness” was probably related to social dining.
As it turned out, his guess was correct. At around ten o’clock, a car stopped outside the yard, and Zhang Zhitao got out of the car, calling out to Wen Jiaxuan, “Come out and help your boss.”
Wen Jiaxuan hurriedly jogged to the car and, together with Zhang Zhitao, supported Wu Zehao, walking him towards the house.
Wu Zehao didn’t cooperate much, saying, “Why are you helping me? I can walk perfectly fine.”
The strong smell of alcohol made Wen Jiaxuan furrow his brow. He asked Zhang Zhitao, “How much did he drink, exactly?”
“Who said I can’t handle my alcohol?” Wu Zehao pulled his hand back from Wen Jiaxuan’s shoulder, then grabbed Zhang Zhitao’s collar. “Let’s go for another round, buddy.”
“Go for another round? Get lost and go to sleep!” Zhang Zhitao helped Wu Zehao inside the house and then said to Wen Jiaxuan, “My driver is waiting outside. I’ll leave now. Take care of him.”
“Okay,” Wen Jiaxuan nodded.
Zhang Zhitao turned to leave, but after just a few steps, he stopped and reminded, “When he gets drunk, he can be quite crazy. Make sure to get him to sleep soon.”
“I know. I’ll take care of him,” Wen Jiaxuan replied.
After Zhang Zhitao left, Wen Jiaxuan supported Wu Zehao’s waist and tried to lead him to the bathroom, but Wu Zehao remained still in place.
Wen Jiaxuan gave up and advised, “Boss, let me take you to wash up.”
“No, I want to watch TV,” Wu Zehao said and went to sit on the sofa, then used the remote control to switch to the travel channel.
“The Maldives is a beautiful island; here…”
Wen Jiaxuan abruptly turned off the TV, then pulled Wu Zehao’s arm and said, “Boss, do you realize how bad you smell? Go take a shower.”
Wu Zehao lifted his head and looked at Wen Jiaxuan with a wounded expression, “Are you disgusted with me?”
“I…” Wen Jiaxuan was at a loss for words.
Wen Jiaxuan was speechless, but he urged, “Hurry up, take a shower, and then go to sleep.”
“Why are you rushing me to sleep?” Wu Zehao looked at Wen Jiaxuan warily, “Do you want to sleep with me?”
文佳轩︰“……”
Wen Jiaxuan: “…”
“I’ll have you know, it’s not an exaggeration,” Wu Zehao said with a serious look, “People who want to sleep with me are lining up at Tian’anmen Square. You go join the queue.”
Wen Jiaxuan: “…”
Wen Jiaxuan took a deep breath and said patiently, “I’m from that side of Tian’anmen Square. Can you go wash up now?”
“Is that so?” Wu Zehao tilted his head and asked, “You got in the queue so quickly?”
“……”
Without any warning, Wu Zehao suddenly reached out and wrapped his arm around Wen Jiaxuan’s waist, forcefully guiding him towards the sofa. Wen Jiaxuan felt everything spinning, and when he finally reacted, he found himself pinned between the cushions of the sofa, with Wu Zehao on top of him, like a bear.
“Hey!” Wen Jiaxuan squeezed his head out from under Wu Zehao’s shoulder, gasping for breath, and couldn’t bear it any longer. He said, “If you want to sleep, go to the bed!”
Wu Zehao didn’t let go; instead, he tightened his hold around Wen Jiaxuan’s waist and whispered in his ear, “Jiajia, let me hold you for a while.”
Hearing this, Wen Jiaxuan’s frustration instantly deflated like a punctured balloon, leaving him at a loss for words.
All along, Wu Zehao had either called him a brat or a silly kid, but this was the first time Wu Zehao had used his name so affectionately.
He blinked and looked at the ceiling in confusion, then after a long while, he pushed Wu Zehao’s chest and asked, “Have you had enough?”
“No,” Wu Zehao replied without moving a muscle, “Don’t worry, I won’t touch you.”
Wen Jiaxuan found it strange and thought, “Isn’t this already considered touching? You’re practically crushing me.” He pushed Wu Zehao again and politely said, “Could you please not weigh down on me? You’re quite heavy, and I can hardly breathe.”
The result proved that there was no reasoning with a drunk person.
Wu Zehao intensified his hold, hugging Wen Jiaxuan even tighter, almost whispering against his ear, “You’re so soft, it feels so comfortable to hold you.”
Wen Jiaxuan was at a loss for words. Why was his boss acting so inexplicably when he was drunk?
After about fifteen minutes, Wen Jiaxuan saw that Wu Zehao had fallen asleep. He finally managed to escape from Wu Zehao’s embrace.
It was obvious that there was no place to sleep on the first floor, so after hesitating for a while, Wen Jiaxuan decided to go upstairs to sleep.
Oooh that is naughty!
Will Wu Zhezhao remember him Jia Jia? 🤭
Tsk tsk boss, cute and clingy when drunk 🤭