Wen Yu was hugged by him in a daze, Han Zichuan put his arms around his slender waist, and strode out of the bathroom. Just as he carried the boy to the corner of the stairs, he saw a man rushing over. Han Zichuan recognized Jiang Mo, "This is the man who took Wen Yu away at the gate of Wen Yu's company that day, and he seems to be living with Wen Yu, they..."

Jiang Mo had obviously noticed them, and walked over immediately, his eyes were cold: "Mr. Han..."

Han Zichuan was stunned for a moment, "You know me?"

"Of course I do," Jiang Mo said, "Mr. Han is the boss of Longteng Entertainment, how could he not know him?"

Jiang Mo looked at Wen Yu who was drunk in Han Zichuan's arms, his eyes darkened: "Mr. Han, can you return Wen Yu to me?"

...

At this time in the box, Yi Man found that Wen Yu had been out for a long time, so he called out to everyone who was playing games, "Wen Yu, are you leaving first? Why have you been gone for so long and haven't come back?"

Everyone glanced at the door in unison, and then looked at each other in blank dismay: "Couldn't Mr. Wen slip away?"

"Probably not, why don't we go out and look for it..."

"It's fine, Mr. Wen is drunk, so don't have any accidents!"

"That's all right, everyone come with me." Yi Man greeted everyone, and left the box first, followed by others.

Yi Man walked around in the corridor, but she didn't see Wen Yu's figure. She stomped her feet anxiously: "What should I do? Wen Yu must not be lost, right? Do you want to call the police?"

Until an employee ran over, "Boss Wen found it, at the top of the stairs, but..."

Yi Man asked, "But what?"

"Boss Wen seems to be... with Boss Han of Longteng Entertainment..." The employee said weakly, "Boss Han is holding Boss Wen in his arms."

Yi Man was stunned: "Hug, hug together?"

The staff nodded affirmatively.

"You bastard!" Yi Man cursed angrily, then turned and rushed to the elevator: "Go!"

"Wait for me!" All the employees caught up.

Yi Man took the elevator to the first floor, and saw Han Zichuan holding Wen Yu in the stairwell at the end of the corridor, and Jiang Mo standing in front of him, the atmosphere between the two men was tense, as if a war could start at any time.

Han Zichuan's assistant was standing aside with several other staff members, looking at the three of them anxiously.

Wen Yu fell asleep on Han Zichuan's shoulder.

Han Zichuan stared at Jiang Mo without saying a word, and Jiang Mo also stared at Wen Yu in his arms.

The surrounding air seemed to have suddenly fallen into an ice cellar, oppressive and suffocating, and the air flow was surging, as if the fight between the two men would erupt in the next second!

The staff who followed behind saw this scene and couldn't help swallowing.

"what's the situation?"

"Why do you feel that they are robbing their daughters-in-law?"

"This rich man's world is so complicated..."

Wen Yu's fingers curled up slightly, as if it was because of the cold, he couldn't help shivering.

"Be careful!" Han Zichuan immediately hugged Wen Yu tightly to prevent him from slipping from his arms.

Wen Yu was taken aback by the sudden force, he opened his sleepy eyes: "..."

Wen Yu looked around him, only to remember that he drank too much and was pulled up by Han Zichuan. He rubbed his forehead and murmured, "Why did I get here..."

"A taro!" Jiang Mo finally couldn't hold back his mouth

Wen Yu glanced at him blankly, then reached out to touch his cheek, "...Jiang Mo, are you finally here?"

"I'll take you home!" Jiang Mo grabbed Wen Yu's wrist, trying to pull him out: "Come back with me!"

"Go home?" Wen Yu smiled: "Okay!"

"Little taro!" Han Zichuan suddenly called out, "You can't go with him."

Jiang Mo suddenly stopped, turned his head and glared at Han Zichuan: "Shut up!"

Han Zichuan gritted his teeth, "Jiang Mo! This is my hotel, you are not qualified to tell me what to do!"

"So what if this is your hotel?" Jiang Mo curled his lips sadly: "Ayu, he belongs to me! So I have the right to take him back!"

Listening to the tit-for-tat words of the two, everyone looked at each other, "What the hell? This man and Mr. Wen..."

"Looking at this posture, it seems to be jealous..."

"Damn it, is Mr. Wen so charming? Even the boss of Longteng Entertainment has fallen under our Mr. Wen's suit pants?"

Everyone was immersed in shock and couldn't extricate themselves, but Yi Man and Mu Ling's expressions were unpredictable. Yi Man's gaze drifted to Jiang Mo as if there was nothing, and Mu Ling glanced at Wen Yu, his eyes were deep and distant, as ifSomething elusive is hidden.

This scene was really weird, and everyone became more and more excited, even forgetting that they came to find Wen Yu.

Wen Yu regained consciousness a little bit, and struggled to get off Han Zichuan, "Mr. Han...Thank you for bringing me here, but I have to go home first."

Han Zichuan grabbed Wen Yu's arm, lowered his head and said to him, "Xiao Yu, come with me."

"President Han, we don't seem to be that familiar, please show some respect!" Wen Yu shook off his hand and staggered a few steps, Jiang Mo hurriedly supported him: "A Yu, are you alright?"

Wen Yu shook his head: "I'm fine." He looked up at Han Zichuan, "I don't like being restrained by anyone, and I don't want others to speak to me in a commanding tone."

"..."

Han Zichuan pursed his thin lips, "Then what kind of person do you like?"

Han Zichuan pointed to Jiang Mo and said to Wen Yu: "Is this type? What can he bring you? Money, fame? Or something else?"

Jiang Mo smiled faintly: "Mr. Han, that's not what Ayu wants."

Han Zichuan raised the corners of his lips mockingly: "Since it's not money and fame, what exactly does he want?"

Jiang Mo coughed lightly, and explained slowly: "A Yu likes a quiet life, and I will not force him to do what he doesn't want to do, I will just guard him silently. Mr. Han, do you think Ah Yu likes you?"

Han Zichuan fell silent for a moment.

Wen Yu gently pushed him away, "Mr. Han, please make room."

"Little taro..."

Wen Yu interrupted him: "Can you please get out of the way?"

Han Zichuan was stunned for a moment, and finally let go of Wen Yu's arm. He looked at Wen Yu's back as he staggered away, and a look of sadness flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared soon...