After hitting the Rolls-Royce, the top-tier green tea started fishing.

Three days later, the person sent to Vancouver to deliver the marriage agreement returned to Beijing.

Wen Chongyan was in a meeting at the group when he saw Assistant Shao enter through the back door and make a gesture towards him.

Wen Chongyan reviewed the route repeatedly last night. The chartered plane from Beijing to Vancouver should arrive around this time.

So, it was Ruan Zhining who came back with them.

Wen Chongyan shifted his tall frame slightly, but remained seated, looking at the conference screen.

She's incredibly audacious; not only did she run away from home, but she also dared to go abroad. Doesn't she realize how dangerous it is for someone as beautiful as herself to travel alone?

She lived with him for three months, and he didn't do anything to her, but that doesn't mean other men would be as clear-headed and rational as he was.

We can't spoil her too much.

He wanted to teach her a lesson so she wouldn't dare act like that again. Otherwise, how could he possibly keep her from cheating after they got married?

Wen Chongyan's gaze turned cold as he continued the meeting. An hour later, when the meeting ended, he stood up and walked out indifferently.

Assistant Shao was still waiting at the door, holding a file bag in his hand.

Wen Chongyan glanced behind him, then looked away and said calmly, "Did you send her back to Tan Garden?"

"..."

"What did she say on the way?" He paused, then said coldly, "Forget it, don't bother with her fuss. Tell her I might not be back tonight."

"..."

Assistant Shao didn't dare to speak.

Wen Chongyan frowned. "What? Does she insist that I go back now?"

Assistant Shao: "No...Mr. Wen, Miss Ruan didn't come back with us."

"..."

Wen Chongyan's handsome face suddenly turned cold. Staring at him, he slowly said, "Go on."

"The two people who went there have returned and said that the marriage agreement has been delivered to Miss Ruan. And... they also took some photos."

Assistant Shao handed over the photos from the file folder.

The photo was clearly taken in a Vancouver nightclub. Ruan Zhining stood in the middle of the private room, wearing a white sweater and light blue pencil pants, tall and curvaceous, and beside her…

She was embracing two male models, one on each side.

The shirts of the two male models were open, revealing large areas of their chest muscles.

“…………”

Wen Chongyan tightened his grip on the photo instantly, almost bending it.

Where did this foreign slut come from?

That's utterly dissolute.

But Ruan Zhining looks very happy in the photo. There's another photo where she's looking down, staring at the male model's bare chest muscles.

Her eyes were wide open, as if she had thoroughly enjoyed the sight.

Wen Chongyan's eyes were icy cold. Could she really enjoy looking at this weak, scrawny guy's physique? Had she never seen his body, the result of years of working out?

I haven't seen it before. But he would never be like that slutty gigolo, exposing his breasts in front of women—that's utterly indecent.

Once they're married and officially husband and wife, if she insists on getting into bed with him to see his physique, he might reluctantly let her.

Wen Chongyan looked at Assistant Shao expressionlessly, "This is the person I asked you to send into a place like this?"

"Our people went there several times, but Ms. Ruan was never at her rented apartment. While we were waiting, we saw her going into this store with a female friend, so... we followed her in."

Moreover, how could they stop her? Not to mention whether Ms. Ruan would call the police while abroad, who would dare to actually lay a hand on Ms. Ruan?

Everyone knows it's to deliver the marriage agreement. The woman Mr. Wen, a staunch non-marriage advocate, specifically wants to marry—won't she become the matriarch of the Wenrui Group?!

Wen Chongyan didn't speak, his eyes filled with malice as he looked at the obscene photos in his hand. Then, he suddenly clenched his fingers and crumpled them into a ball.

Assistant Shao quickly added, "However, our people went to that club the next day to inquire and said... Miss Ruan was hosting a pre-wedding bachelorette party, a kind of ceremony."

Wen Chongyan suddenly looked up. "A bachelorette party?"

"Yes. The club waiter also said that later on, Ms. Ruan got drunk and kept shouting things like, 'Finally, I'm getting married! I've been waiting for months!', 'My future husband knows I'm a green tea bitch, he's known it all along!', 'My future husband is Chinese, and very handsome,' and so on..."

These words contain a lot of information.

It is quite obvious who Ruan Zhining was referring to—Premier Wen Jiabao.

Moreover, she was telling the truth when she was drunk, and Wen Chongyan witnessed it firsthand.

Wen Chongyan's tightly furrowed brows relaxed, and he said calmly, "I don't have time to waste on her nonsense. If she contacts you, just say I'm busy."

Leave her out of the picture for a few days.

When she can't continue acting, she'll obediently return to China.

……

Ruan Zhining couldn't keep up the act any longer. Yin Jianhang's requirements for the wedding were too high; he'd changed into forty different suits and still hadn't decided! Was he playing with Miracle Hanghang?

She pushed him away. "I'm not going to try it on with you anymore. Find a female shop assistant to be your model. My legs are killing me. It's not like we're really getting married. That's enough."

"How can it not be a real marriage? Then I'm really getting married, aren't I?" Yin Jianhang leaned closer. "Isn't my wife right here? Let me see, she's so beautiful."

Ruan Zhining extended a finger and placed it between his eyebrows, which Yin Jianhang grasped.

He lowered his head as if to kiss her fingers, but Ruan Zhining slapped him lightly across the face. "Trying to take advantage of me?"

Yin Jianhang touched his face, his peach blossom eyes curving as he looked at her, "How about considering becoming my real husband and wife? I promise to hand over all my money and be as obedient as a dog after marriage."

"Then I might as well get a dog."

"I'm better than a dog, I can walk by myself. I'm good at kissing, I'm good in bed, and you can hit me if I'm disobedient. Come on, let's have a balanced diet, and I'll slap you here again."

Yin Jianhang brought his right cheek closer.

Ruan Zhining's phone rang once, but she ignored it and got up to leave.

It was the police officer she met after Ruan Changhe assaulted her. He sent her a roaming text message informing her that Ruan Changhe had been formally arrested.

The reason for the arrest was bizarre. It was said that Ruan Changhe had previously robbed a family, taking only a few things. But somehow, among them was a rare collectible card worth 70.

It is currently estimated that Ruan Chenghe will be sentenced to about 10 years in prison.

Ruan Zhining was taken aback when she saw the message. Then she realized that it must have been Jiang Linfeng who helped her.

Although she left Beijing, it would be troublesome if Ruan Changhe continued to go to the school or even cause trouble for Ruan Xiaocui. The current situation is for the best.

She felt a surge of gratitude. She logged into her WeChat account, which she had already submitted for deletion, opened Jiang Linfeng's chat window, and sent a message saying "Thank you."

Jiang Linfeng replied in a second:

【? 】

[You haven't updated your Moments in a long time, Zhi Ning, how have you been lately?]

Ruan Zhining replied: 【I'm fine. What are you busy with? Have you met anyone for a blind date yet?】

Jiang Linfeng: [No, my grandma thinks your birth chart is bad for me, right? Fine, I won't get married, that way no one can bring me bad luck.]

Just as Ruan Zhining was about to advise him, she saw his next message.

Jiang Linfeng: [But I have some shocking news for you, Ayan said he's getting married.]