What is Over is Over Chapter 2

By: Wen Ado
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Everyone looked at Dylan Song and knew that he was in a bad mood, but it must have something to do with his elder brother.

"Pour me a drink."

Dylan Song spoke, and Oliver Huang quickly stood up and Dylan Song poured a glass of wine in front of him.

The clear wine looks particularly beautiful under the dim light, like gems melting into the cup.

"Master Song, who made you angry?"

Oliver Huang asked with a smile. Dylan Song didn't even look at him. He drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and his lips were stained with some wine liquid, which was shining in the fragmented light.

"You don't know who it is?"

His voice was somewhat sarcastic, as if he was speaking to Oliver Huang, or to the person they said had made him angry.

In fact, everyone knows that Dylan Song is talking about his brother named Ethan Song, and they also know that Dylan Song and his brother have never dealt with each other, but everyone has never had much contact with Ethan Song, and their resistance and dislike for him completely comes from Dylan Song.

The man I met occasionally at the banquet has become a dangerous person in everyone's subconscious.

Dylan Song said that he was an adopted son, but he wanted to compete for the company. He said that he was one thing on the surface and another behind the scenes. He said that he was too deep-minded and could not be guessed by others.

Anyway, the rich kids who hang out with Dylan Song don't like Ethan Song, because they all know how disgusting it is to have your things coveted by others.

"It's your brother again!"

Someone here said something like this, and he didn't know where it touched Dylan Song's nerves. He stood up, grabbed the collar of the person who spoke, and threw him to the ground.

Dylan Song is very unhappy today. Ever since he was young, people around him have always accommodated him. But this Ethan Song is different. He is always against him. His parents often talk about Ethan Song's excellence in front of him. In fact, these are nothing to him. , but Ethan Song should never be obsessed with the Song family's things.

That day he was called home by Zheng Rouya, and he said a lot of strange things to Ethan Song, and even started to cry while talking.

"He is your brother, give him whatever he wants!"

"I hope that because of the friendship we have had for so many years, Ah Ethan Song can let go...protect you."

At that time, Dylan Song thought about it for a long time and finally figured out what was going on. Although he hated him before, when facing Ethan Song, Dylan Song no longer disliked him, but felt disgusted.

Dylan Song stepped on the man's hand on the ground with one foot and looked down at him expressionlessly.

"He is not my brother, and he is not worthy of being my brother. Next time you let me hear you, I will knock out your teeth."

Twenty-two-year-old Dylan Song is like a newly grown lion, irritable and ferocious. He never holds back when faced with things that make him unhappy.

After drinking a glass of wine and teaching someone a lesson, Dylan Song didn't stay here longer and left quickly.

...

Caleb Wen's eyes were sore after playing the game twice, so he put down the controller and rested on the sofa with his eyes closed.

[Should we seize the time and have more contact with the male protagonist? Your behavior makes me doubt your enthusiasm for work! 】

Brother Max didn't watch the movie this time, but took the initiative to chat with Caleb Wen about the mission.

"Isn't it enough to just help the male protagonist become a master? Why do you have to have so much contact with him?"

Brother Max was speechless looking at Caleb Wen who closed his eyes and was concentrating. It seemed that this man really didn't want to put in any effort.

Caleb Wen opened his eyes and touched the glasses on the coffee table. After putting them on, his vision finally became clearer.

"Don't worry, who am I? I can take down a brat like this."

Brother Max didn't know what to say after hearing Caleb Wen's words. Although its host was very powerful and had strong business capabilities, it always felt like he was paddling.

Caleb Wen had planned everything. Apart from the mission, he didn't want to have unnecessary contact with anyone in the world. The NPC's story line would follow the world's consciousness, and his intervention might cause unnecessary trouble.

Anyway, he needs to teach Dylan Song well now. When he can take charge of the overall situation, it will be the day when he Caleb Wen retires.

Caleb Wen's imagination is very beautiful. At least in his opinion, such a world task is very simple. As long as the male protagonist is a person with normal intelligence, he is confident to win him up. The stepping stone is easier than imagined!

But is this really the case?

Caleb Wen looked at the messy pile of documents on his desk, and then looked at a certain young man sitting on the sofa opposite. He was filled with hatred. If he hadn't seen that he was the male protagonist and had a stubborn temper, he would have beaten him. Dun was afraid that he would cause unnecessary trouble, and Caleb Wen really wanted to slap him with a sack.

Dylan Song sat on the sofa, looked at Caleb Wen with a smile, and then leaned on the sofa, admiring the expression on Caleb Wen's face in a good mood.

Maybe, Caleb Wen is not as boring as he thought, doesn't this show a very interesting expression!

Dylan Song was like a big cat with sharp teeth, making a mess on Caleb Wen's table like playing with a ball of yarn, then ran to the side and licked his fur lazily, looking at Caleb Wen from time to time after he had made a fuss about him. Ethan Song.

Caleb Wen suppressed his anger and carefully recategorized the messed up documents and stacked them neatly on the table.

The big cat next to him lit up when he saw the sorted documents, and then Caleb Wen locked the documents in the safe under the table in front of him.

Dylan Song said "cut" and turned his head away from Caleb Wen.

Caleb Wen ignored Dylan Song. He planned to leave him alone for a while. He was afraid that he would be too angry and accidentally beat Dylan Song.

Dylan Song has been waiting for Caleb Wen to talk to him. After all, his family asked him to learn from Caleb Wen. If Caleb Wen ignored him, it would be Caleb Wen being too stingy.

But Dylan Song waited and waited until he almost fell asleep, and Caleb Wen didn't speak to him.

"Hey, what am I going to do today?"

Dylan Song's voice reached Caleb Wen's ears, and he slowly raised his head and looked at Dylan Song.

Come on, the little brat can’t help but speak first!

Caleb Wen pointed to the empty coffee cup on the table and gave Dylan Song a look.

"You don't want me to make you coffee?"

Dylan Song hugged his chest, raised his head, and looked at Caleb Wen with contempt in his eyes.

"It seems you are quite smart!"

Caleb Wen praised Dylan Song appreciatively, but this kind of praise made Dylan Song feel uncomfortable all over, and he looked at Caleb Wen even more impatiently.

"I'm here to learn serious things, not to do odd jobs for you."

Dylan Song stood up and walked out the door, ignoring Caleb Wen's request to make coffee.

Caleb Wen didn't stop him and watched Dylan Song leave.

He is very stingy. Although he is almost thirty years old, he has never done anything like filing a complaint before, but now he doesn't mind filing a complaint. Anyway, the two old foxes of the Song family usually pretend to be in front of Dylan Song. He acted like he was always complaining to them.

The call went out. He was not looking for Zheng Rouya. This call was made directly to Leo Song, who was the real person in power in the Song family.

"Hey, Dad."

Leo Song listened to Caleb Wen's voice and signaled Zheng Rouya beside him to be silent.

"What's wrong?"

The old fox could probably guess that something had happened to the unexperienced little fox at home.

"Dylan Song just left the company and I can't find him. I just have a project to train him now. Can you call him and ask him to come back?"

Leo Song's expression was unclear, he just responded, showed some token concern for Caleb Wen, and then hung up the phone.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Leo Song hang up the phone, Zheng Rouya frowned and asked him what happened.

At home, when no one else was around, Zheng Rouya lost her usual gentle demeanor.

"Dylan Song ran away from the company. Ethan Song found someone and found me here."

Leo Song sat on the chair, feeling a little complicated. He had to say that Caleb Wen was more suitable to be the heir to the Song family than Dylan Song. Many times he thought that it would be great if Caleb Wen was his biological son, but he was not.

"Dylan Song will understand our painstaking efforts one day. Send him to Ethan Song first."

Leo Song wanted Caleb Wen to be Dylan Song's whetstone and supervise his growth, but Zheng Rouya was much more selfish. She was really afraid that Ethan Song would have unchanging thoughts about the Song family. After all, she had been there since she was a child. Growing up in such an environment, she couldn't rest assured about Caleb Wen, so she instilled hostility towards Caleb Wen in Dylan Song since she was a child.

From a certain point of view, apart from Caleb Wen, who has no bloodline with the Song family, Dylan Song is actually the simplest person in the Song family.

"I have taken care of everything in the company. Ethan Song will not stay in the company for too long. Once Dylan Song is able, with their relationship, Dylan Song will naturally not let Ethan Song stay in the company for too long."

It would be great if Caleb Wen were a child of the Song family...

There is a cup of steaming coffee on Caleb Wen's table. The beautiful assistant lady just made it for Caleb Wen. Caleb Wen thinks it must be better than what a straight man like Dylan Song brews.

Dylan Song, who had just left the company, was ordered by Leo Song to return to the company. He kicked open the office door and saw Caleb Wen leisurely drinking coffee.

"Oh, I'm back."

Caleb Wen's artificial exclamation was like adding fuel to Dylan Song's fire. He strode to Caleb Wen's desk, grabbed the coffee from Caleb Wen's hand, and poured it onto a document on Caleb Wen's desk.

Caleb Wen still kept holding the cup. If his eyes weren't big enough, he would have been shocked by Dylan Song's actions.

Dylan Song looked at the expression on Caleb Wen's face and felt very happy. He really thought that this was revenge on Caleb Wen.

There wasn't much coffee left, and it was almost completely absorbed by the paper documents. The aroma of coffee filled the air, which was more like a wonderful enjoyment for people who like coffee, but for Dylan Song, who didn't like coffee, it was It might be a kind of torture.

"I forgot to tell you that this document is for you. It contains the key information for the project you are responsible for this time."

Looking carefully, there is actually only this document on Caleb Wen's desk, and even his pen is lying quietly on the side with the cap on.

It turns out that I had already anticipated what I would do when I came back, so I was prepared in advance!

Caleb Wen smiled, stood up, put on his coat that was hanging on the side, and left. When he stopped next to Dylan Song, he patted his shoulder and looked down slightly.

Caleb Wen, who is in his late thirties, has a charming temperament. His usually gentle temperament occasionally contains a bit of spiciness similar to alcohol. The mixture is really intoxicating.

"Give me the results before the end of this week, come on---"

The slightly elongated silence was like a gust of wind blowing over Dylan Song. When he came back to his senses, Caleb Wen was left with only his back.

He gritted his teeth and put down the cup in his hand.

The not-so-gentle movement caused the cup to make a sound when it collided with the table, and the same sound was his heartbeat.

This hateful person! I really underestimated him, I must make a comeback next time.

...

After finishing the matter, Caleb Wen took the car keys and went to the underground parking lot. Now he can go home and play a game before going to bed.

[If there is a beautiful system that comes close to talk to me, I will really want to go to bed with her. 】

There was always a bit of vulgarity in Brother Max's plain voice, and Caleb Wen was really worried about Brother Max's mental state.

[We are both men, and besides, the male protagonist is probably not perverted enough to be interested in me. 】

Caleb Wen put on his seat belt and drove to his warm nest.

After returning home, he first played a few games, then had a simple dinner, and then politely declined Brother Max's invitation to watch a short movie, and then went to bed.

Late at night, Brother Max was alone in the system space looking for movies to watch. Suddenly, something novel came into his eyes, which were composed of green data.

【G...V...? 】

Caleb Wen had always disagreed with Brother Max's hobbies, but after all, it was his own system and it didn't work anyway, so Caleb Wen let it go.

And tonight, without Caleb Wen knowing it, Tongzi, number 119 and nicknamed Brother Max, stepped into a new field.

...

When Caleb Wen got up, Brother Max didn't know why. No matter how Caleb Wen screamed, he didn't speak. He thought he was angry after rejecting his request last night.

After returning to the company, Brother Max replied to Caleb Wen, and Caleb Wen felt relieved.

In Song's company, although Caleb Wen has outstanding abilities, he is only a department general manager. Even except for a few people on the board of directors, most others don't know that he is the eldest son of the Song family.

As soon as I walked into the office, sure enough, someone was already waiting inside.

Dylan Song sat in Caleb Wen's seat, holding a clean and brand-new document in his hand, and the mess on the table had been cleared away.

Caleb Wen would not be stupid enough to think that Dylan Song was responsible for cleaning up. This B!tch must have ordered his assistant.

"The CEO's seat is much more comfortable than mine. I suggest you sit there."

Caleb Wen hung his coat in the same place and loosened his tie. The silver thin-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose made his movements even more gorgeous.

"I won't do this project."

Dylan Song did not accept his provocation. Instead, he put the documents on the table, looking resolute and uncompromising.

"Why? This is a great opportunity to train yourself!"

Caleb Wen said and slowly approached him. Dylan Song looked at Caleb Wen approaching and quickly stood up and stayed away from him, as if there was some virus on him.

After looking at the seat with disgust, Caleb Wen sat down and opened the project book Dylan Song threw on the table.

The "Confinement Center Marketing Planning Plan" was indeed a project given to Dylan Song by Caleb Wen. He was not really asked to open a confinement center. He was just asked to modify the unreasonable parts and then make a summary. This was not possible. ?

Dylan Song seemed to see the ridicule in Caleb Wen's eyes, and pointed at Caleb Wen's nose angrily, wanting to say something, but a breath was stuck in his throat for a long time, and finally Dylan Song left angrily.

[Obviously you printed it out from a random plan you found online. 】

Brother Max spoke out to expose Caleb Wen. After all, he called Leo Song directly at that time. Caleb Wen found a project for Dylan Song, and then he randomly found a planning plan from the Internet and printed it out for Dylan Song to mix with mud. Who knew this? People are not stupid.

[Brother Max, please don’t expose me! 】

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