Let her flirt

Chapter 8 White-Eyed Wolf

Wen Zhi walked into the teahouse, looked around, and saw a waiter wearing a cheongsam walking over with a gentle smile.

"Are you here to find someone?"

"Is there an older man here?"

The waiter nodded, "Yes, please come with me."

The two walked in tandem, which did not delay Wen Zhi from taking a look at the teahouse.

The interior decoration of the teahouse is so antique that as soon as you walk in, you almost feel like you have traveled through time.

The waiter stopped in front of the door of room number 888, knocked on the door twice, then opened the door and said to Wen Zhi, "This is it."

Wen Zhi thanked her and walked in directly.

As soon as he caught sight, he saw a man with gray hair sitting in the middle, wearing a plain Mao suit, looking majestic.

She looked at the extremely familiar 'old acquaintance' in front of her and curled her lips, "I didn't expect that after several years of seeing you, your body is still as healthy as ever."

Since Wen Zhi left the He family, Mr. He has indeed not seen her again. He happened to hear the news and simply thought of inviting someone out to take a closer look at what she has become in the past few years.

Wen Zhi's appearance was certainly not bad back then, but now that she has experienced society and learned how to behave in a smooth manner, her charming aura is even stronger.

If a man in his prime were to see him, his blood would inevitably surge.

"My body is not yet your turn to worry about." Mr. He snorted coldly.

Although he didn't have a good attitude towards Wen Zhi, his appraising eyes were still moving on her body.

She has grown extremely mature, and with her curvy figure, she is just right for the He family.

The He family usually needs a lot of social interaction. For Mr. He, women are just a tool that can be used. Wen Zhi is still the adopted daughter of the He family, so she should know what to do.

Wen Zhi had seen all kinds of people, and she could probably figure out what they were thinking. What's more, Mr. He's undisguised eyes made it impossible for her to guess what the other person was thinking.

However, she didn't want to be the first to say it.

Wen Zhi pulled out the chair opposite, sat down charmingly, and poured herself a cup of tea to taste.

"Old man, if you look at me like this, I'm afraid it will make people mistakenly think that you still have thoughts that you shouldn't have at your age." Wen Zhi chuckled.

When Mr. He heard this, his face turned red and he immediately slapped the table hard.

With a 'bang', the table made a loud noise.

"Nonsense!"

"Why are you so excited? Could it be that you are really angry because I guessed it?"

Wen Zhi covered her mouth and smiled sweetly.

After many years, Mr. He felt like he couldn't control the very cunning Wen Zhi.

No, after all, she was raised by the He family. No matter in every aspect, when the time comes, she should make a contribution to the He family.

"You've been out in the field for too long. You've forgotten all the tutoring you should have from the He family. It's embarrassing!" Mr. He scolded.

A few years ago, Wen Zhi would have been scared and overwhelmed, fearing that the He family would drive him away in anger and live on the streets.

Back then, she was as helpless as duckweed.

The He family is like a life-saving straw to her, no matter what, she must hold on to it.

But it's different now. I have endured all the hardships myself, so how could I feel inferior again because of his few words?

She had had enough of the dark days in the He family that would never see the light of day!

Wen Zhi curled her lips into a smile, took her lips away from the teacup, and slowly placed it back on the table.

She looked at Mr. He's angry face, and her smile deepened a little, "You and I know very well what the He family taught me. I didn't learn any tutoring qualities. The only thing I learned was Tell me how to bow my head to show kindness, be obedient without thinking, and even make me become a man’s dog.”

"With these high-sounding words, do you really think you can make me forget everything that happened?"

"That's right. An elderly person like you is the best at relying on your old age. You can put all the faults on me and let me continue to bear the burden of self-blame, right?"

After talking about it, the coldness in Wen Zhi's eyes gradually appeared.

She could say these words lightly, but every word made her recall the unbearable past.

Every word was like a knife cutting into her heart again and again, causing blood to drip from her heart.

Mr. He looked particularly ugly, but he didn't feel any regret at all, and even ignored these words.

He snorted and stared straight at Wen Zhi.

"You have grown up too. The He family supported you for free back then, and now it's time for you to repay."

return?

How funny.

He obviously wanted her to sell her body, but in the end he just said it so nicely.

Something with a human face and an animal heart.

Wen Zhi crossed her legs, folded her arms, leaned back slightly, looked at Mr. He with a pair of seductive eyes, and decisively refused: "Impossible."

"White-eyed wolf! Do you know how much effort the He family has put into you!"

"Back then, I just spent some money on food and drink at He's house. If we include accommodation, we can calculate it now. I can even double, no, triple the amount and pay it back to you, but you want me to Repay the He family and dream!"

Wen Zhi lowered her arms, looked at Mr. He with an angry face, stood up slowly, and the smile on his face faded, with a cold face.

"My current worth is not low. I don't lack anything in terms of material or money. Moreover, I am no longer a member of the He family. You can't even think of using such a reason to tie me up!"

She had dreamed of this kind of scene countless times in countless dreams. When she actually realized it, she felt an indescribable feeling of relief in her heart.

She didn't look at Mr. He again, turned around and left after speaking.

She had already said what needed to be said, and she didn't want to stay here any longer and have another word with this disgusting old man.

The door was pushed open and closed automatically. Mr. He kept staring in the direction of the door.

He was still a little angry at first, but soon, Mr. He calmed down again.

Anger is not an emotion a superior person should have.

Mr. He's eyes darkened slightly, he raised his hand and stroked his chin twice, a look of confidence gradually appeared in his eyes.

It was the He family that adopted her in the first place. Since she was able to control people back then, she can do the same now.

Wouldn't it be a pity if such a good seedling couldn't be used by the He family?
  What's more, the identity of the adopted daughter of the He family can arouse the desire of other men.

(End of this chapter)