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

For some reason, Ruan Zhining felt that Wen Chongyan's gaze was getting colder and colder.

It was as if they wanted to devour her alive.

She shrank back, paused a short distance from him, and tentatively asked, "Mr. Wen, did you want to see me?"

Standing so far away.

Wen Chongyan, one hand in his pocket, asked casually, "Miss Ruan, are you done crying?"

"Do you want to see me cry?" She tilted her head slightly. "Then you might have to pay."

Wen Chongyan narrowed his eyes and scoffed, "Not pretending anymore?"

Ruan Zhining blinked and then fell silent.

A cunning girl.

Those eyes are so big.

How can it be so big?

Wen Chongyan withdrew his gaze and went straight to the point, his words sharp and incisive:

"Wen Xiyu is my nephew."

"You should break up with him completely. And never contact him again."

coming.

The novel's plot is about to unfold.

Ruan Zhining subconsciously looked at Wen Chongyan's hand.

Unfortunately, he didn't have a check in his hand, nor did he seem to intend to throw a suitcase full of money at her...

Looking at her big, darting eyes, which resembled a greedy little fox, Wen Chongyan was momentarily at a loss for whether to be angry or amused.

He suddenly wanted to know how this girl would learn what fear was.

Does he have to resort to real methods and scare her before she'll realize the danger?

Only then will she truly cry for him, and only then will she honestly stop seducing men.

"Miss Ruan, I'm not asking for your opinion, nor am I waiting for you to think of an answer."

As someone in a position of power, Wen Chongyan clearly didn't have that much patience.

Ruan Zhining was unwilling to give up and stammered, "Um... Xi Yu and I have already broken up... Didn't you just hear that?"

"For a normal girl, I would think that would be enough, but you—"

Wen Chongyan paused, then lifted his eyelids to look at her. "Now, in front of me, delete all of his contact information."

Ruan Zhining bit her lower lip tightly with her pearly teeth.

I'm struggling internally.

Suddenly, she noticed the telephoto camera on the table.

As if making a desperate gamble, she rushed over, grabbed the camera, and was about to delete the video!

Wen Chongyan casually reminded him: "Deleting it is useless; the camera has an automatic memory function."

Ruan Zhining paused.

He clenched his teeth even tighter.

She thought viciously, "Why not just smash it and destroy it!"

But then Wen Chongyan said slowly, "Want to smash it? Go ahead, it's just 500,000."

“…………”

Five hundred thousand.

She has to think long and hard before spending fifty yuan.

Ruan Zhining finally put down the camera dejectedly.

The movement was very gentle when putting it down, trying to place it as far inside the table as possible, for fear of it falling.

Wen Chongyan watched her cower in an instant, amused, and couldn't help but think that her weakness was money.

That's far too easy to hit the mark.

Is she really going to give up like this? She finally got her hands on this rich second-generation guy. Shouldn't she try harder?

For example, should I try to seduce him?

Just like last time when she showed skin.

What will she reveal to him this time?

Unfortunately, Ruan Zhining did not have this idea.

She didn't even dare to get close to Wen Chongyan, as if afraid he would stage an accident for her—

What if he deliberately broke something he was carrying?

They say it's worth five million, but even if you sold her, you couldn't pay it back!

The evidence couldn't be destroyed, and escape... Ruan Zhining looked around at the bodyguards, knowing that even if she had wings, she couldn't escape.

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

It just so happens that her idol is JJ Lin.

Ruan Zhining had no choice but to take out her phone, open WeChat, and say evasively, "Then... I'll block Xiyu..."

"You can unblock someone," Wen Chongyan said calmly. "Block them first, then delete them. That will prevent them from adding you again, which is the safest way."

Ruan Zhining was shocked that her scheme had been exposed, and blurted out:

"You're not a young man, how would you know—"

The words were spoken.

Wen Chongyan's handsome face suddenly darkened.

In an instant, a storm was brewing!

"Ruan, Zhi, Ning," he called her almost through gritted teeth, "Say it again?"

"..."

Ruan Zhining bit her lip, but she felt wronged and annoyed that he had ruined things for her today, and she couldn't help but confront him:

"Well, I'm telling the truth..." Her voice trailed off at the last part.

"Am I not young?" Wen Chongyan's cold, sharp gaze shot towards her. "Do you think I'm old?"

He doesn't look old. To be honest, you can't tell his age. If you say he's 20, he doesn't have the noble air about him, but if you say he's 30, he seems old. In short, he's a rare, extremely handsome man, and also incredibly rich.

Unfortunately, the handsome guy with the gold coin is a master at spotting gold diggers. Even if this piece of gold-plated meat were offered to her, she wouldn't dare to eat it. Sigh.

Ruan Zhining bit her lip in a sassy manner and didn't reply.

That's what I think.

Wen Chongyan felt a throbbing pain in his temples. He, who was usually calm and restrained, even had an urge to strangle her at this moment.

He wanted to explain that he was only six years older than Wen Xiyu.

But the words caught in his throat.

She's a scheming gold digger, does she even deserve his explanation? I don't care what she thinks.

Wen Chongyan's mood inexplicably plummeted, and he sat down coldly in the chair.

"Hurry up, I don't have time to waste with you."

Reluctantly, Ruan Zhining blocked Wen Xiyu and then deleted him...

"Is it...is it okay now?" she asked sadly.

Heart is bleeding.

This is a super-rich second-generation heir, waaaaah!

Seeing her heartbroken expression, Wen Chongyan scoffed, "Xi Yu isn't here, no need to pretend to be sentimental. Do you really love him?"

"I love it, waah..." She loves money! She wants to be a rich woman!

Wen Chongyan heard her say the word "love." It sounded jarring to him no matter how he looked at it.

Can a girl like her truly find love?

His expression grew even colder. He then had his assistant, Shao, bring over a contract, which read:

As the client, Ruan Zhining cannot take the initiative to contact Wen Xiyu, nor can she reconcile with him.

A penalty of one million yuan will be imposed for any breach of contract.

Below that is a long list of legal clauses, which should have been prepared by a professional lawyer.

Ruan Zhining glanced at the words "cannot take the initiative," her big eyes darting around mischievously, and then she signed the document.

He then asked furtively, "President Wen, what about that video..."

Wen Chongyan looked at her calculating on the abacus and chuckled:

"I'll keep the video. I'll delete it within six months unless something unexpected happens."

Six months! The sky has fallen!

In six months, Wen Xiyu will probably be snatched up by other scheming women!

He's so naive, there must be plenty of scheming women targeting him!

Ruan Zhining was so anxious she almost stomped her feet, but there was nothing she could do. She'd been caught red-handed.

She was mindful of potential problems: "What if you show the video to someone else?"

"Our Wen family only has one nephew, Wen Xiyu, and me."

Wen Chongyan laughed sarcastically, "The rest are all in their forties or fifties. If Miss Ruan has the guts to go fishing, I might show them."

The implication is that he won't care if someone isn't a member of the Wen family?

Upon hearing this, Ruan Zhining responded with an "oh," appearing thoughtful.

Wen Chongyan frowned as he watched. What was she thinking about? Did she have her eye on other wealthy families besides the Wen family?

He said coldly, "Leave your contact information, and you can leave."

Ruan Zhining reluctantly said, "Oh... then let's add each other on WeChat."

Wen Chongyan's WeChat account is extremely private; he doesn't add anyone outside of family and friends.

He never wastes time on social media. He rarely chats on WeChat.

Therefore, upon hearing this, Assistant Shao immediately stepped forward: "Add me..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wen Chongyan swiped his phone and opened WeChat.

Assistant Shao: ?

Registering for Douyin and setting up special attention is not enough, you also need to add them on WeChat?

Will Xiaohongshu, Douban, and Kuaishou be next...?

Wen Chongyan successfully added Ruan Zhining on WeChat.

Following the first comment on Douyin and the first live stream donation.

The first person on his WeChat whose entire net worth was less than 500 yuan, and the first person he set as a "starred" friend, was Ruan Zhining.