After saying goodbye to a few of his buddies, the writer took his belongings and left the house.

When several buddies saw the literary hero leaving like this, they said with uneasy expressions.

"Mr. Li, you just let the literary giant leave like this. I think back then, when you brought him all the way to this place, how could you give up so easily? Since you came to this place, you have become more and more tolerant of the literary hero. You are completely

It changed the original intention at that time.”

In fact, these buddies don't want Li Shi to continue to look after the literary giant, but they want to test Li Shi's mentality.

Li Shi also felt that he was becoming more and more tolerant towards the literary giant, but in this foreign land, he had no interest at all with the literary giant, and he had to count on the literary giant to work hard for him to make money.

Li Shi lamented and said with a sad look on his face.

"It's different now than before. When I was in my hometown, I could call the wind and rain, and I was determined to win everything. But since I came to this unfamiliar place, I really have no choice. I hate the birdsong the most, and besides, I'm so old.

It’s also very difficult to learn, and I can’t communicate with others without speaking the language.”

Several buddies said in unison.

"That's true. Wen Hao is a pretty good person and he works hard. He loves this industry so much that I think he is crazy about it."

In fact, the brothers just wanted to defend the writer, and the implication was to tell Li Shi that the writer was not deliberately going against him, but it was because of his work-related obsession.

Li Shi didn't want to mention the unpleasant things that happened back then. Now the writer was working in another company, and he was so far away from him. Even if Li Si wanted to control the writer, there was nothing he could do.

In fact, when Lin Han inquired about the literary giant, it was one of the brothers who passed the news to Lin Han. He wanted to use everyone to tell the matter to avoid Li Shi's suspicion.

About an hour later, the writer arrived at his partner's place. When the leaders saw the writer coming, they immediately went to greet him enthusiastically.

"Engineer Wen, you're here! I specially arranged for someone to prepare a hut for you, and I'll take you there right away."

The writer took the belongings he carried with him and followed the partner's leader to the place where he lived expectantly.

Wenhao followed the leader of the partner and walked for about ten minutes to where he lived.

The partner leader pointed to the building in front and said.

"This hotel is for us to entertain clients, you will stay here."

The literary man looked up and saw that this hotel looked quite luxurious, and he quickly said with a smile on his face.

"Okay, then I will live here until the project is completed!"

The leader of the partner said politely while putting his arm around the writer's shoulders.

"You can live here as long as you want. If you don't feel good, you can move back home. It all depends on your mood."

The writer didn't want to face Li Shi's old face! He said with enthusiasm.

"Living here is very conducive to work, and I will definitely do my best."

In fact, the leaders of the partners have long seen what kind of person Wenhao is. The reason why they chose Wenhao is because they like Wenhao's serious attitude towards work.

In a blink of an eye, he walked into the lobby of the hotel. The writer took a closer look and said, wow! This hotel is really luxurious. It is worthy of a large company worth hundreds of millions.

The previous small project that Wenhao worked on was just to test Wenhao's technical level, and it was not a project of the partner at all.

The leader of the partner looked at the writer's expression and concluded that he would definitely like it here.

The hall is a splendid place, and the waiters at the front desk are all very well-dressed. They wear pure white shirts with several dancing butterflies embroidered on them, and the name of the company is clearly written on the far right side of the clothes.

Moreover, the front desk staff are all very beautiful, with a height of over 1.7 meters, a slender figure, long flowing hair, and light makeup on their faces, making them look very elegant.

On the wall were projects from various countries done by partners. The writer was immediately attracted by these wall advertisements. He pointed at the murals and said with a surprised look on his face.

"Are all these projects done by your company? It's really eye-opening!"

The leader of the partner said with a smile on his face.

"These projects are cooperation projects with various countries. Each project can reach hundreds of millions. This time it is local. If you still want to continue doing projects after five years, you can go elsewhere."

The literary giant looked stunned and stared at the mural for more than ten minutes, admiring it with an expression of admiration on his face.

Wenhao watched it for a long time before he remembered the introduction of the project by the leader of the partner, and he suddenly said with an expression of admiration.

"It's really exciting! I hope these five years can pass quickly so that I can try to build major projects in various countries."

The literary giant just thought about these big projects. Fortunately, this time it was local. If he really wanted to go to other countries, Li Shi would never let go.

There are many eye-catching decorations nearby, all of which are valuable, but the writer has no time to take care of them at this time. He is only thinking about engineering matters.

After the leader of the partner had a heart-to-heart talk with Wen Hao in the hall, he took him upstairs again.

The literary giant stood in the elevator, still thinking about the murals in the lobby! The glass on the four sides was also engraved with the customs of different countries.

The leader of the partner pointed to the place on the glass and said.

"These are the places where mural projects are done in the hall. If you are interested, you can go to various places to further your studies if you have the opportunity in the future."

When Wenhao heard the partner's leader mention the matter of further study, he immediately began to carefully appreciate the place on the elevator glass, and then said with a surprised look on his face.

"Ah! What a special yearning. Let's work hard to complete this project!"

At this time, the writer's heart had already flown to the place in the mural. He looked at the publicity from various places, suddenly remembered something, and said with a questioning look on his face.

"Leader, I want to ask one thing. The small project you did some time ago should be dismissed at all based on the strength of your company, but why did you sign this contract?"

The leader of the partner looked at the puzzled look on the writer's face and said with a laugh.

"That small project does not belong to our company at all. It is just a small favor to help a friend. Aren't you from China? It is also said that the technical level is famous in the country, so we are also waiting and watching, and specially arranged a small project to try your technology.

There are quality and character issues as well.”

Only then did Wen Hao suddenly realize that the leader of the partner was using him as a training ground! Thanks to the last project, Wen Hao worked hard and wholeheartedly.

The writer thought that it had passed the review! He immediately said with a pleasant look on his face.

"Then I am now officially an employee of your company! It turns out there is such a history, no wonder you don't mind me using my own account."

The leader of the partner laughed loudly and said.

"Actually, I don't mind anything. The most important thing is your technical level."

Wenhao chatted with the partner's leader, and in a blink of an eye they arrived at the door of the room. Wenhao was busy chatting with the partner's leader, but he didn't even notice which floor it was on.

The literary man pointed to the door sign and said.

"It says 5016. What does it mean?"

The leader of the partner looked at the writer and said happily.

"Engineer Wen, this house number is very important. You must pay attention to it in the future and never go to the wrong room. This 5016 represents room 16 on the 50th floor."

As soon as the writer heard about the fiftieth floor, he immediately said with a stunned look on his face.

"We've reached the fiftieth floor so quickly, I'm so good, I didn't even notice!"

The literary man didn't pay attention to how high and many floors this hotel had when he was outside. He only knew that looking from a distance, it seemed to reach the sky.

The leader of the partner said with a smile on his face.

"Engineer Wen, you first need to familiarize yourself with the geographical environment. You don't have to go to work today. You will continue working tomorrow. There is a restaurant on the first floor. You can sign orders at will. When you eat, just mention your name. We are already in the restaurant.

Your personal information has been reserved."

When Wenhao saw that the leaders of the partners had been with him for a long time, he immediately said with a smile on his face.

"I understand. Thank you for your kindness, the leader. You have been with me for such a long time, and you must have delayed a lot of work. I won't disturb you anymore."

The leader of the partner will have a meeting soon, otherwise he will stay and introduce the specific situation of the hotel to Wen Hao in detail.

The leader of the partner looked at the time and then said politely.

"I still have a meeting, so I won't accompany you. If you don't understand anything, you can go to the front desk. We have already explained everything and the front desk will help you contact everything."

It sounds like Wenhao is indeed a big company, and it is really particular about how things are done. Everything is ready, just waiting for Wenhao to come and work.

The writer was very excited. No one had ever paid him such attention before, and he said with a very polite expression.

"Okay then, get busy!"

Wenhao watched the partner's leader leave, feeling turbulent in his heart. He quietly opened the door and entered the room.

The room was very luxuriously decorated, which reminded Wenhao of the presidential suite where Xinyi and Junpeng were still there when he was doing engineering work in the south.

The writer sat on the bed, quietly looked at the furnishings in the room, and said to himself with a sigh on his face.

"Hey! Xinyi! It would be great if you could bring Junpeng here, but I don't know how to contact you now, let alone the current situation between you and Junpeng."

In Wenhao's mind, he kept recalling the scene of living in the presidential suite with Xinyi and Junpeng. Sitting in this room, Wenhao seemed to see Xinyi and Junpeng.

Wenhao sighed for a while, walked slowly to the window sill, and then kept mentally warning himself, it is better not to think too much, Xinyi and Junpeng are not in the same country as him at all, thinking too much will only increase the troubles.

The writer walked to the curtain, and the light blue curtain, which still exuded a little fragrance, kept passing in front of the writer's eyes. Sometimes he gently stroked his face, and sometimes he stroked his hair.

The literary man breathed in the fresh air. He opened the curtains and looked down, and then sighed with horror on his face.

"Oh my god! This is too high! It feels like I am going to heaven. My heart is about to pop out."

The writer was a little dizzy to begin with, and he couldn't stand going up to the tenth or eighth floor, let alone the fiftieth floor!

The writer no longer dared to stand in front of the window. He suddenly felt that everything was dark in front of his eyes and his heart was beating hard. The feeling was worse than airsickness.

Wen Hao slowly walked to the bed, he covered his chest and muttered to himself.

"What's going on with me! I managed to live in the presidential suite, but I ended up being so scared. It seems like I'm only suitable for living in an ordinary place, not a luxury house!"

It took the writer a long time to recover. He saw a bunch of things on the table, then picked up a bottle of drink and drank every drop in an instant.
Chapter completed!