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

Chapter 18 Falling into the Water, Buying a Phone for the Troublemaker

He searched the master bedroom but couldn't find anyone.

Finally, as I approached the French windows, I heard a soft, still-drunk voice:

"I'm in a villa... a huge villa, a really big one!"

"This is my ex-boyfriend's house. He's super rich... but I don't care about money, otherwise we wouldn't have broken up."

My ex-boyfriend.

What, does she think this is Wen Xiyu's house?

Tonight, she kept mistaking him for Wen Xiyu?

So that's why she touched him so brazenly?

Wen Chongyan's face instantly darkened compared to the night. He reached out and pulled open the sliding door, making quite a commotion with a loud bang.

Ruan Zhining was sitting by the huge swimming pool, holding up her phone to livestream.

Startled by the noise, her hand trembled, and the phone slipped from her grasp, falling into the pool with a thud!

Ruan Zhining's eyes widened: "My thousand yuan—"

Wen Chongyan was about to scoff.

The next second, Ruan Zhining turned around and plunged into the pool!

She was determined to find the phone she had bought for a thousand yuan.

But she couldn't swim at all, and after a few splashes, she started choking on water.

"Cough, cough..."

Assistant Shao followed behind and couldn't help but say, "President Wen, I'm sorry, I... I can't swim."

Okay, so he's the only one, right?

Wen Chongyan sneered. He felt that since he met Ruan Zhining, he had sneered more often than in the previous twenty-six years.

He loosened his tie, his tone icy: "You can't even swim? I think you can be fired as my special assistant. What use are you!"

Assistant Shao immediately tensed up.

Fortunately, Wen Chongyan didn't have much time to focus on his layoff issue.

There's still a big troublemaker around right now—

Wen Chongyan suddenly plunged into the water.

With his long arms and legs, he swam fast and nimbly, scooping the troublemaker up with one hand.

They also managed to retrieve the troublemaker's broken phone.

Ruan Zhining was left on the shore, lying there coughing incessantly.

*Thud.* A cell phone was tossed in front of him.

She immediately reached for the phone. Unfortunately, it was only worth a thousand yuan and was already unusable.

She froze. Then she burst into tears.

"My thousand dollars—waaaaaah—waaaaah—"

"Don't cry!" Wen Chongyan said sternly.

Then Ruan Zhining cried even louder.

All the servants stood on the balconies and in the rooms, peeking and looking in this direction.

It seems everyone wants to know the juicy gossip about the male owner of Tan Yuen and the female college student.

"..."

Wen Chongyan's handsome face turned extremely gloomy.

It seemed as if the most terrifying storm was about to sweep in at any moment.

Finally, gritting his teeth, he said, word by word, "Go buy a cell phone. Right now."

purchase?

Should I buy it for Ruan Zhining?

The Wen family, with their prestigious background, never buys cheap goods. They'd be laughed at if they did.

Assistant Shao immediately contacted the brand's mobile phone seller.

Out of professional instinct, he asked, "Mr. Wen, what about the phone's color...?"

Upon hearing this, Ruan Zhining immediately exclaimed, "White! The white moonlight must be white! I am the purest white moonlight!"

Wen Chongyan, unable to bear it any longer, said: "...Buy white."

"Yes." Assistant Shao disappeared in a second.

Not long after, he returned in a flash, holding a brand-new phone with 2TB of memory that he had gotten for 40,000 yuan in advance, even though it wouldn't be released until next month.

It's silver, but it's almost white.

Ruan Zhining immediately stopped crying when she received the new phone. She chuckled and hugged it tightly to her chest.

She staggered to her feet, accidentally stepping on the thousand-dollar phone that she would have jumped into the pool to save.

She snorted and kicked it away: "Trash! Who wants it!"

Wen Chongyan: "..."

Ruan Zhining walked into the master bedroom and carefully tucked her phone under the covers. Then she immediately began to undress.

The floor-length curtains were not drawn.

Wen Chongyan didn't even have time to turn around.

Everything is within sight.

She took off her soaking wet white dress, revealing her underwear underneath...

The girl's extremely young body was slender and fragrant, her skin white with a faint pink tinge.

It was plumper and more tempting than the apple he had picked up in the car that day.

If you peel off the last layer of skin...

I wonder how tender and juicy the fruit inside will be.

Unfortunately, in less than ten seconds, Ruan Zhining slipped into bed and happily fell asleep with her new phone in her arms.

That's the master bedroom.

It was his room, his bed.

No woman has ever slept in his bed. He is a germaphobe, and even the maids have to wear sterilized gloves when making the bed.

But there's no way to reason with or communicate with a drunk and unruly woman.

Tonight, he discovered that Ruan Zhining was not only pretentious, hypocritical, and vain.

She also has a bad temper when drunk, is unruly, difficult, fickle, and lecherous...

She has absolutely no redeeming qualities.

There's only that face.

And those eyes.

Her eyes are really big.

And that pair of surging...

Wen Chongyan gave a cold laugh.

Perhaps it was another tactic of hers. She pretended to be drunk and deliberately took off her clothes to show him.

No matter how much she pretends, she'll have to sober up by tomorrow morning.

He'll see what tricks she has up her sleeve then.

……

Ruan Zhining was truly out of options.

When she woke up in the morning on Wen Chongyan's big bed, she was almost scared to death.

Especially when she saw the phone box she was holding, covered in red lipstick marks.

—It must have been her who hugged and kissed him passionately last night.

But she was so drunk she blacked out and wasn't sure how she got the phone; she only vaguely remembered that Wen Chongyan handed it to her...

As for the reason, I can't remember.

But since Wen Chongyan gave her a phone, it means she did something that pleased him.

Perhaps it's because she behaves exceptionally well when drunk, displaying a charming and pitiful demeanor?

So this must be her reward!

Ruan Zhining quickly and logically accepted the phone.

And, to prevent their phone from being taken back, they made a lightning-fast escape.

Fearing being chased by capitalists on the road, he frequently looked back.

She only breathed a sigh of relief when she escaped back to her dormitory.

But before he could catch his breath, a woman's voice rang out in a sarcastic tone—

"Hey~ Our goddess Ruan in the white dress is back! Staying out all night, did you go out to do something you shouldn't have?"

Xie Lanlan, wearing a low-cut spaghetti strap top, was looking her up and down, as if she were caught doing something wrong.

Ruan Zhining blinked, and when she looked up, her eyes had returned to their innocent and pure state.

"What else can we do at night besides sleep? What does it mean to do things we shouldn't?"

Xie Lanlan: "..."

With her roommates all there, Xie Lanlan couldn't bring herself to say anything obscene, and angrily muttered "bitch" under her breath.

But then, as if remembering something, he laughed gleefully:

"That's true, there's nothing you can do. Your tactic of posting anonymously on a wall to play the victim won't work anymore. After all, your billionaire ex-boyfriend already has a new love."

As she spoke, she forwarded a Douyin video to Ruan Zhining.

The person on Douyin is a local socialite from Beijing with a large number of followers.

The socialite posted a photo of herself with Wen Xiyu, captioned:

Sisters, do I look good with this new guy I just met? [V]

What!

The enemy has attacked the city!

Ruan Zhining, overcome with anger, slammed her hand on the table and stood up abruptly.

"This is outrageous!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the dormitory looked over.

His eyes widened in shock, as if he were beginning to doubt her public persona.

Xie Lanlan wore a smug, mischievous grin.

Ruan Zhining: "..."