What is Over is Over Chapter 1

Caleb Wen is the pride of the main god space. He is a symbol of glory and a god that countless missionaries yearn for.

"What am I going to do?"

"You must dedicate yourself to the hero and be willing to be his stepping stone until the hero becomes a true son of the world."

Cannon fodder Caleb Wen said that the role I received was more miserable than anyone else. He was obviously a proud man, but he had to pave the way for the male protagonist and even die.

But the way the male protagonist looked at him became more and more strange.

"As long as you don't leave, I can give you anything, anything..."

Caleb Wen looked at the dog hero with a begging look on his face and fell into deep thought.

System 119 said: Don't think too much, the host is just thinking about when he can go back to sleep.

The arrogant and tyrannical brother (suffer) - the rational and decisive brother (attack)

The ruthless prince (suffer) - the taciturn secret guard (attack)

The gentle snake and scorpion teacher (...) - The student whose family has been destroyed (...)

The evil-minded butler (...) - The kind and sick old man (...)

An unscrupulous emperor (...) - A general dedicated to serving his country (...)

...

"I am just a stone on the road to your success. You have to kick me away or step on me. This is a challenge given to you by fate."

Caleb Wen's face darkened as he looked at the series of failures in the report.

Clouds are gathering over the city, the air is humid and hot, and it's probably going to rain. But these things from the outside world will always affect the fun and entertainment in the city.

In some places where children from rich families are having fun, the sound of clinking wine glasses is particularly clear amidst the cheers and gasps of people.

"Why didn't Mr. Song come?"

"Of course he was brought home by his annoying brother!"

"Tch, an adopted son really takes himself seriously."

"Who says otherwise? An adopted son is just as annoying as an illegitimate child."

...

Caleb Wen drove the car and looked ahead. The well-tailored suit he wore and the glasses on his nose made this mature man even more elegant.

It's just that the atmosphere in the car is really not good at this time, because his good brother in this world is sitting in the back seat of the car.

Dylan Song crossed his legs and looked out the window, with an unclear expression on his face.

Caleb Wen's fingers gently rubbed the steering wheel, which was just right for him. Anyway, the two of them were tired of looking at each other, so it was not bad to arrive home safely without talking.

Caleb Wen is called Ethan Song in this world. If it weren't for the mission, he really wouldn't have the patience to get along with Dylan Song, a playboy.

"Hey, did you say something in front of my mother?"

Dylan Song's eyes moved back from the window, with a smile on his lips, but with a little disdain and sarcasm.

Compared with Caleb Wen's gentle and elegant temperament, Dylan Song is sharper in both appearance and temperament. Such a smile seems a bit mean, but this cannot stop the impact of his excellent appearance and condition, and it will only make people feel that this He is very handsome.

"I won't get involved in your affairs."

Caleb Wen had always been decisive when facing Dylan Song, and his gentle attitude was not wasted on this man.

But Dylan Song didn't believe Caleb Wen's words, and he didn't care that Caleb Wen was driving. He sat up and approached Caleb Wen who was driving.

"What's yours is yours. If it's not yours, don't think too much about it."

Caleb Wen is the adopted son of the Song family. The child he picked up more than 20 years ago is seven years older than Dylan Song. However, such a brother who is seven years older than Dylan Song has always been Dylan Song's enemy in his heart for decades.

Today is the day to go back to the Song family for dinner. Song's father asked Caleb Wen to pick up Dylan Song, and Dylan Song was playing in the bar. As soon as Caleb Wen picked up Dylan Song, Song's mother sent a message to scold him for going to the bar to have fun. In Dylan Song's eyes, this must be Caleb Wen's good deeds. After all, Caleb Wen called his mother to scold him as soon as he received the call.

Caleb Wen grasped the steering wheel tightly, the veins on the back of his hands bulged slightly, but his face remained expressionless, which made people feel that this person was too easy to bully.

Dylan Song's disdain deepened as he watched the silent Caleb Wen. He sneered and sat back in his seat and continued to cross his legs.

[Are you sure you found the wrong person? Brother Max]

Caleb Wen couldn't believe that this young man who was looking for a spanking was actually the male protagonist of this world. If he hadn't been a civilized man, he would have whipped this guy's a** with a slipper.

[I’m not so outrageous as to mistake the male protagonist. 】

Brother Max, the system numbered 119, is responsible for executive officer Caleb Wen's mission guidance and world teleportation. Although he is a data body, he has his own thinking. However, in Caleb Wen's heart, "Brother Max" is the name that best suits him. .

[You are full of butter. I am really worried that you have made some mistake and made my work in vain. 】

【...】

Brother Max didn't say anything, silently closing his microphone and ignoring Caleb Wen.

However, after exchanging a few words with Brother Max, the anger caused by Dylan Song in the back seat was somewhat dissipated.

The two people in the car didn't speak for the rest of the time, and they finally relaxed when they arrived at the Song family compound.

Dylan Song was going out for fun, and the clothes he wore were very fashionable, but compared to Caleb Wen's suit, it did seem a bit inappropriate, not to mention that they were going home for a family dinner.

Father Henry and Mother Song were sitting in the hall waiting for the arrival of their two children, chatting from time to time, looking harmonious and natural.

"Ayun and Dylan Song are back!"

Song's mother stood up and looked at the two people who were changing shoes with a smile. Naturally, she reached out to take the suit jacket that Caleb Wen had taken off. Dylan Song frowned when he saw his mother's actions.

"Mom, let him put his clothes away by himself, he's not a child anymore."

Caleb Wen hung the coat he took off on the hanger in the entrance hall. The Song family's villa was very large, so the entrance hall would not be unable to accommodate any of Caleb Wen's clothes. Moreover, the hangers were so close that Caleb Wen could reach them with his hand.

"Mom, can you reach this without reaching out? I'm not a child anymore."

Caleb Wen pursed his lips and smiled softly, as if he was unaware of Dylan Song's hostility.

Mother Song also smiled and led the two people into the hall with a gentle smile.

Leo Song sat on the sofa in the hall, watching his wife bring the two people in. His eyes paused on Caleb Wen, and then quickly looked away.

Zheng Rouya and Leo Song are in a business marriage, but they have always respected each other as guests over the years, and now that they have children, they have the same goal. Furthermore, emotions are nothing compared to interests.

"came back."

"dad."

Caleb Wen is already twenty-nine years old this year, and Dylan Song is also twenty-two. They are not young at all. There are really a few things to say when inviting the two of them back for dinner this time.

"Hurry up and pack up and go eat!"

Zheng Rouya was worthy of being the mother of the family. When facing her two children, she was like a loving mother in a textbook. Leo Song also stood up and stood beside his wife, gently supporting her shoulders.

Caleb Wen unknowingly left the two of them, and when he got along with them here, no matter how close he was, he still felt like an outsider.

He stroked his eyes with his slender fingers. The vision inside the lenses was particularly clear, but everything outside was blurry. His black pupils looked at the servants bringing the dishes to the table, with an unclear expression.

Dylan Song bumped into Caleb Wen when he walked from behind him. Caleb Wen, who staggered slightly, stood still and prayed in his heart that the meal would end quickly. He really didn't want to stay here any longer.

Several people sat down, Leo Song sat at the main seat, Caleb Wen and Zheng Rouya sat on both sides of him, and Dylan Song sat next to Zheng Rouya.

"You two usually go home for dinner. It's just me and your dad, so boring!"

Although Zheng Rouya is almost over 50 years old, she has never forgotten the social skills she learned when she was young. She is a master at the dinner table.

When eating here, Caleb Wen would rather go back to the system space to chat with Brother Max. It doesn't matter if there is no nutrition.

"Actually, I have a few things I want to discuss with you when I come back today."

Finally getting to the point, Dylan Song finally got a little more energetic, and his originally sharp facial features seemed to be softened under the warm light.

"What is going on? I can't tell you until I come back."

Dylan Song didn't want to sit at the same dining table with Caleb Wen for dinner. He had never dealt with him since he was a child. This time, he asked Caleb Wen to pick him up in person. He wanted to see what was going on.

"I discussed it with your dad. Ah Ethan Song, you are already quite old now. You will be thirty next year, and it is time to get engaged. As for Dylan Song, it is time for you to calm down and learn something real."

Zheng Rouya said as she stared at Caleb Wen's expression out of the corner of her eye, and then glanced at Leo Song.

It's coming, it's coming!

Dylan Song glanced at Caleb Wen. He was not looking at him secretly. His eyes were a little mocking and fell on Caleb Wen wantonly.

"Ah Ethan Song, what do you think of the second young lady of the Yang family?"

Dylan Song withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at Caleb Wen.

The adopted son and the illegitimate daughter are a perfect match!

"fine."

Caleb Wen knew that since they asked, they had made up their mind to get engaged to the second young lady of the Yang family, and they must have discussed it before telling him.

Zheng Rouya seemed to have breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had done enough, as if she had really put a lot of effort into choosing a fiancée for her son and was still afraid that he wouldn't like her.

"That's fine, that's fine. Let's discuss the engagement sometime. Your dad and I are waiting to have a fat grandson!"

Leo Song's expression also softened a lot, and he looked at Caleb Wen with a slight smile.

"As for Dylan Song..."

Zheng Rouya said with a look of hatred, and Caleb Wen looked at Quan as if she was singing for him.

"Ayun has been in the company for a long time. I want to leave Dylan Song to you and let you take care of him."

The Song family has its own industry. It's ridiculous to say that Caleb Wen relied on his own strength to get up from the grassroots level, but until now, the position he was supposed to be promoted to has not been moved. He didn't believe that Leo Song's tricks were not involved.

"I don't want him to teach me anything!"

Before Caleb Wen said anything, Dylan Song stood up and objected.

This made Caleb Wen laugh.

Silly boy, you haven't seen that your parents are afraid that I will steal your things, so why don't you put a chain on me now?

Caleb Wen sat there motionless, his eyes behind the lenses emotionless, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

"You B@st@ard, your brother is looking up to you by letting you take care of you!"

Leo Song spoke. In fact, it was quite tiring to watch the couple acting. I'm afraid only Dylan Song, the idiot, didn't notice it now!

Dylan Song really didn't see it, and now he really felt that his parents were going to hand over the power of life and death to Caleb Wen.

"You see how good your brother is, you can learn something from following your brother!"

Loving mother Zheng Rouya patted Dylan Song beside her on the shoulder and compared Dylan Song with Caleb Wen.

In this scene, Caleb Wen didn't say a word, and no one came to ask for his opinion. Anyway, he had to compromise in the end. This is what he owes to the Song family, and what he owes must be repaid.

...

When leaving Song's house, Caleb Wen did not take Dylan Song with him. After all, it was not easy for him to stay there when the family was reunited.

Driving his own car, Caleb Wen returned to his small home. It was not as grand as Song's house. His home was just a small flat.

However, they have never asked where they live. This place can be regarded as their own secret home!

【Brother Max---】

【ah? 】

Caleb Wen called Brother Max, and Brother Max answered quickly, but there seemed to be some indescribable background sounds behind Brother Max's voice.

【..., you are in great health! Can you withstand it? 】

Caleb Wen rubbed his toes and tried to figure out what movie he, the system master, was watching in the system space. He could only say that Brother Max was worthy of being Brother Max.

[Tell me what you want from me first! 】

Brother Max was as steady as an old dog, and he spoke fluent Mandarin, which made Caleb Wen think he was a bit vulgar.

[Isn’t our mission to help the male protagonist become the pillar of the world? So what criteria are there to define whether a male protagonist becomes a pillar of the world? 】

As an excellent task worker, Caleb Wen must ensure that his tasks can be completed without fail.

[The male protagonist becoming a pillar means that the male protagonist has grown to a certain level, such as being able to manage the company by himself and make it bigger and stronger. However, no judgment criteria are given. This requires the taskmaster to make his own judgment. 】

I have to say that Brother Max is still very serious about his work.

Caleb Wen nodded. He knew that this mission was somewhat different from the missions he had performed in the past. No matter whether it was a success or a failure, the system would not give a reminder. He had to wait until this series of tasks were completed and returned to the main god space. I got the work report, so I also tested my abilities in all aspects.

Forget it, in this world, it's probably enough to train Dylan Song to be a qualified CEO. Fortunately, Song's father and mother had just left the task of teaching Dylan Song to him.

After experiencing so much, Caleb Wen felt confident that he could train Dylan Song into a powerful and domineering president.

Taking off his glasses, Caleb Wen's eyes instantly blurred.

After entering the world, Caleb Wen was unable to change his physical state. The original Ethan Song's poor eyesight was probably inherited, although he was an orphan.

Don't think about it anymore, they are a bunch of idiots.

Caleb Wen made himself a cup of tea. After drinking the tea, he sat on the sofa in the living room and played games. He forgot everything about Song's father, Song's mother, and Dylan Song.

But Dylan Song's side was not so happy.

Not long after Caleb Wen left, Dylan Song also left the Song family and drove the family car into the bar.

At this time, the situation among his cuckold friends must still be over, just enough for him to vent his anger.

Dylan Song stepped on the floor, twirling the car key around with his fingers, then walked in and threw the key to the parking boy.

The bar was bustling at night, with people controlled by alcohol dancing wildly on the dance floor. There are many shameful things hidden under the dim light.

Dylan Song's hair was messy, the zipper of his jacket was unbuttoned, and the buttons of his inner clothes were not buttoned to the top. His long legs were wrapped in black trousers, which made people think that this person was cool and tempting.

"Huh? Mr. Song!"

Dylan Song's number one younger Brother Max Wen saw Dylan Song from afar in the venue, smiled and greeted everyone to make room for Dylan Song.

Although it was a vacated seat, there was no one around him. Those rich kids would rather sit next to each other than stay with Dylan Song.

Dylan Song sat down and leaned on the sofa, raising his arms and long legs on the table, with a smile on his lips, but sharp anger on his brows.

He couldn't understand, why should he be involved with that person?