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

She met a pair of deep, dark eyes.

His gaze was calm yet incredibly penetrating, locking onto her and making her legs tremble.

Ruan Zhining refused to open her eyes, hoping it was just her imagination.

Unfortunately, no. She opened and closed her eyes again, and the handsome man in the suit in front of her still stood there aloof.

Not only that, Wen Chongyan also spoke in a calm tone: "Miss Ruan, what a coincidence."

"...Oh, it's Mr. Wen."

Ruan Zhining instantly transformed into an obedient girl, revealing a professional fake smile: "What a coincidence, it's been a long time."

Soon, 14 days later.

In a few hours it will be 15 days.

As Wen Chongyan thought about it, his gaze swept over her makeup and outfit, and his brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.

"Miss Ruan, are you here for a meal?" he asked casually.

"I... came here to work," Ruan Zhining said quickly, "I saw a job posting for waiters on the door, so I thought I'd give it a try."

Wen Chongyan raised an eyebrow slightly. "Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"But the restaurant staff are all assigned by Wenrui's service company. Are you sure they'll post notices on the door?"

Ruan Zhining: "..."

Oh no. I forgot this is a restaurant where the average cost per person is over 10,000 yuan; there's no way I could put that up on the door.

Just like how rich people don't know that a single starch sausage costs 3 yuan, but two cost 5 yuan.

Ruan Zhining only panicked for a few seconds before regaining her composure:

"Actually, I thought this kind of store was more upscale... so I figured the waiters' salaries might be higher. That's why I came in to ask."

He knew she was greedy, and that was a reasonable reason.

Sure enough, Wen Chongyan seemed to have believed it.

But then he frowned, and as if thinking of something, his tone turned cold and low: "You're not suited to be a waiter."

"Why?" Ruan Zhining asked, displeased.

Do waiters have to be morally upright and not manipulative?

Wen Chongyan did not answer her.

Why? Because she's just too beautiful. Not only does she frequently face harassment from customers, but she's also accused of unfair competition by the restaurant.

He then thought of the restaurant owner—thankfully, she was a woman.

Which other high-end restaurants in Beijing are owned by men?

Seeing that Wen Chongyan didn't speak, Ruan Zhining guessed that he didn't want to talk to her anymore.

But this is perfect, she's ready to slip away:

"Since you're not hiring, I'll be leaving... Goodbye, Mr. Wen."

As she turned to leave, Wen Chongyan's deep voice came from behind her:

"If you're looking for short-term work, I'll have Assistant Shao arrange it for you."

?

Ruan Zhining was taken aback. Then she heard Wen Chongyan coldly add:

"I'm doing this for Xiyu, please don't bother him."

"Oh." She turned around and smiled sweetly, "Okay, then I'll go to Wenrui Group tomorrow to see Assistant Shao. Thank you, Mr. Wen, you're so kind."

That's what they say. Whether she goes or not, her feet are her own body.

After saying that, she walked out lightly, but instead of actually leaving the restaurant, she slipped into a blind spot.

She glanced over secretly and found that Wen Chongyan was still standing in the same spot.

He was handsome and tall, with a noble air. Just by standing there, he attracted the attention of passing girls, who would then boldly strike up a conversation.

But Wen Chongyan didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, remaining indifferent throughout, only slightly lowering his eyes as if he were pondering something.

Suddenly, a barely perceptible smile appeared on his lips.

It seems... somewhat pleasant?

Ruan Zhining doesn't understand the mindset of the richest man. He's probably laughing at the thought of the hundreds of billions in his bank account.

She was filled with envy. She wondered what kind of woman such a stunningly handsome, rare, and discerningly wealthy tycoon would prefer.

She's probably a pure, kind, and beautiful goddess.

After Wen Chongyan went upstairs, Ruan Zhining hurriedly returned to her seat.

To her surprise, Jiang Linfeng had just returned as well.

"Sorry, Zhi Ning, I just found out that a friend of mine is eating upstairs, so I went to say hello."

"He might come over for a cup of tea in a bit, you don't mind, do you?"

Ruan Zhining smiled innocently: "You can arrange it. I'm fine."

It's not like she's paying, so what's there to mind?

Moreover, it's possible that Jiang Linfeng invited her, perhaps to come and see her? Men love to share and show off these things.

Ruan Zhining is 99.999% confident that no matter what kind of guy comes, she is confident that she can leave a good impression on him.

As long as it's not that 0.001%... she's already solved it.

Soon, the dishes were served one after another. The ingredients were shockingly expensive.

Ruan Zhining realized that she hadn't been active on Douyin for a long time. She had gained hundreds of thousands of followers before, and she wanted to solidify her following in case she lost them.

But she learned from intelligence that Jiang Linfeng never talked about internet celebrities.

This shows that he doesn't like the "refined girl" type that's currently popular online.

After thinking for a moment, she said, "Mr. Jiang, may I take pictures of these ingredients? I want to record this beautiful moment... I still want to thank you for being able to eat such a beautiful meal."

Jiang Linfeng was indeed a woman who didn't like taking photos, but upon hearing her words of admiration, she readily agreed.

Just as Ruan Zhining picked up her phone to take a picture, she received a friend request.

Applicant: W

Greeting content: Short-term job

...It was actually Wen Chongyan?

Ruan Zhining was somewhat surprised.

Would a high-ranking man like Wen Chongyan actively add people?

And he should know that she was the one who deleted him.

However, offering her a job is indeed reasonable. Wen Chongyan is probably afraid that she will harass Wen Xiyu again.

But she wasn't going to add Wen Chongyan back—even a green tea b*tch would be scared to see a tea connoisseur on her friend list.

She clicked "decline," and the message read:

Thank you for your concern, Mr. Wen, but I'm already delivering food. I won't take up your WeChat friend list. Wishing you all the best.

Ruan Zhining felt that what was said was very insightful, and clicked send.

The next second, a WeChat notification sound rang out right in front of me.

At the same time, Jiang Linfeng also stood up from his seat:

"Ayan, you're finally down! Please sit down, let me introduce you... What are you looking at on your phone?"

Ruan Zhining: "..."

She stiffly raised her head.

He was facing Wen Chongyan, who was holding his phone.

At that moment, both of their phones displayed the same message: "...I'm already delivering food."

Wen Chongyan put away his phone, and when he saw her face clearly, his dark eyes suddenly turned fierce, like a storm brewing.

Ultimately, it turned into a wry smile, "Isn't this Miss Ruan, the food delivery girl?"

"..."

Ruan Zhining felt that today's date was going to be a waste of time.