After a while, he started the car again and rushed back to the villa with his body full of negative energy all the way throughout.

They had just entered the door when Wen Jingrong pressed Shang Ke down on the entryway.

"From tomorrow onwards, I want you to stay by my side and don't even take a step away!" Wen Jingrong made this decision while moving in his body.

The next day, Wen Jingrong indeed brought Shang Ke to the office and settled him down in the lounge.

"There's a computer inside, you can spend your time on the internet. Tell me if you need anything. After speaking, Wen Jingrong lowered his head intending to kiss Shang Ke but was avoided instead.

Wen Jingrong's eye turned cold. With one hand hugging Shang Ke's waist and the other hand holding onto his head, Wen Jingrong gave him a deep kiss that cannot be rejected.

"Get used to it soon Shang Ke. Or else, I don't know whether I will do something that will hurt you or not." Wen Jingrong spoke beside Shang Ke's ear before he slowly let go and turned to leave the lounge.

Shang Ke gave the door a perfunctory kick before he walked to the computer and browsed the internet in great boredom.

Wen Jingrong sat before his office table and turned on the surveillance. He watched the situation in the lounge while settling his work.

At this moment, his computer received an email. He clicked it open and saw that it was an email from Bai Lin regarding the cooperation plan for the development project on Pano island.

Wen Jingrong looked through it carefully for a while. After being certain that there weren't any issues, he took out his magic pen intending to sign his name. Afterwards, he will submit this plan to the directors meeting and let them evaluate it. Once it gets approved, he can formally sign the cooperation agreement.

Ge Junxuan is a partner he trusts and Bai Lin's company also had some fame in the industry. They had no need to take the risk of losing their credibility to cheat him just for digging one or two billion of funds.

Wen Jingrong waved his hands in a practiced manner on the signature area. However, his signature didn't appear.

He furrowed his brows and tried his pen on other papers. The writing was smooth and didn't have any problems. However, he just couldn't sign on the cooperation plan.

Wen Jingrong felt uncertain and intended to change to another pen. However, the pen he was holding on to seemed to be stuck to his finger. He couldn't take it down no matter what.

What's going on? Why had he never realised that his pen was so crazy? Is it aging?

Wen Jingrong didn't dare use too much strength in fear that the pen would break. Just as he was wondering about what to do, his sight landed on the screen inadvertently. A thought suddenly came to his mind. Is there perhaps something wrong with this plan?

Wen Jingrong looked through it again. The regulations and responsibilities were clear, it was a normal cooperation plan.

However, Wen Jingrong believes that if something strange is happening, something must be going wrong. Upholding his cautious attitude, he decided to make a careful check on Bai Lin's Qingwei to avoid any possible risk.

Hence, he called a number and sent his order. After he ended the call, the pen that was stuck to his fingers fell naturally and landed on the table, causing a knocking sound.

Wen Jingrong couldn't help but laugh, "Did you turn intelligent?"

In the lounge, the corner of Shang Ke's lips went up and his smiling eyes curved. He looked happy.

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