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

The exciting day after tomorrow is fast approaching.

Ruan Zhining got up early and went for a half-hour run to make her facial skin clearer.

She applied a "no-makeup" makeup look that no straight man could possibly detect, changed into a white dress, and stood in front of the mirror.

What a beautiful white lotus flower, rising from the mud yet remaining unstained, standing apart from the world.

Win!

She took the subway to Wenrui Group Station, and as soon as she exited the station, she was awestruck by the towering building in front of her.

It's good to be rich. It's good to be wealthy.

She entered the Wenrui Group and told the receptionist that she was there to audition for a gay porn film. She was then taken upstairs.

Perhaps this building is full of capable professionals in suits and ties, and it's rare to see someone like her with an ethereal white dress. As soon as she entered the elevator, she attracted everyone's attention.

There's always something new happening in the office.

Before long, word spread that a beautiful stranger in a white dress had arrived.

As Wen Chongyan emerged from the morning meeting room, he overheard two male employees discussing something in the corner:

"Hey, did you see her face? Holy crap, she's so innocent, so alluring, incredibly beautiful."

"Haha, I saw it! I love that first love face. The way she's wearing that white dress makes me feel like I'm back in school. I really want to have a pure and innocent romance with her."

White dress.

These three words drifted into Wen Chongyan's ears.

As if triggered by a keyword, his sensitive nerves jolted, and he stopped in his tracks.

Two male employees were chatting happily when they suddenly felt a shadow looming over them.

The big boss had appeared in front of them without them noticing. A large group of people followed behind him, all staring at them.

Male employee: The sky has fallen!

"Who is this woman in the white dress you're talking about?" Wen Chongyan asked expressionlessly.

"Yes...yes..." One male employee was frozen in fear, while the other, who was a bit bolder, stammered:

"He's a new guy who auditioned. I heard he's a student from S University, and he's really... really beautiful."

Even when they're this nervous, they still insist on emphasizing that she's beautiful.

Just like his stupid nephew.

No matter what, men are just useless.

If he had a sweet and lovely niece, this upsetting and infuriating thing wouldn't happen.

Wen Chongyan sneered inwardly.

The audition was a no-brainer. It was obvious that Wen Xiyu had gotten the opportunity for her.

Wen Xiyu said she wasn't interested in money? He probably thinks she's extremely interested.

Since she dared to come to Wenrui, he was going to teach her a lesson.

Wen Chongyan's cold and gloomy expression made Assistant Shao's heart tremble.

I thought to myself, "The boss really values ​​work. Is he this angry just to see an employee slacking off?"

The next second, Wen Chongyan ordered, "Cancel all work arrangements for this morning."

? ?

Assistant Shao was taken aback: "But the government officials have already arrived..."

"Reject it." Wen Chongyan's voice was deep and left no room for doubt.

If a woman like this were to enter the Wen family's home, what difference would it make if she were a mouse falling into a rice jar?

In fact, Ruan Zhining was indeed born in the Year of the Rat.

And indeed, it went into her rice bin—for her, Wenrui Group was a luxurious rice bin.

The moment she stepped inside, she was dazzled by the opulence of the place! She wanted nothing more than to bite off a piece of the gold-plated wall!

She suppressed her excitement and calmly went to the audition location.

Holding the phone upright, I secretly snapped a couple of photos when no one was looking. Maybe I'll use them next time I argue with Xie Lanlan.

She was working hard to gather material for the future when the private elevator behind her suddenly opened.

A series of respectful yet fearful voices came from the room:

"Greetings, Premier Wen!"

Good morning, Premier Wen.

Premier Wen?!

Without a doubt, it must be the big boss, Wen Chongyan.

A top-tier tycoon standing at the pinnacle of Beijing!

Here she comes! Wealth, she's here!

Ruan Zhining quickly put away her phone and tried to fix her hair in front of the mirror.

As a result, she saw a handsome man walking towards her, surrounded by a group of people, in the mirror—

In an instant, it was as if struck by lightning.

Wait, this... this...

Isn't that the handsome guy in the Rolls-Royce from the other night?!

The one whose total value is tens of millions...

This is not over yet.

The key point is that she identified herself as a widow at the time.

Oh right! Ruan Xiaocui!

That's outrageous! What's the difference between this and meeting your online lover in person only to find out your partner is your homeroom teacher?

Ruan Zhining froze instantly and turned to dodge.

Unexpectedly, Wen Chongyan's tall figure stood there, looked around, and walked straight towards her.

Ruan Zhining felt a sense of foreboding.

As she turned around, she took out a white mask from her bag and put it on.

Just as I finished putting it on, a deep, magnetic voice came from behind me, extremely imposing:

"Turn around."

Ruan Zhining: "..."

What should I do?

She cried out inwardly, and it seemed as if God heard her and sent someone to save her.

"Zhining!"

Wen Xiyu walked over from the other side, shouting loudly.

It was this sound that startled Ruan Zhining awake, making her realize that she had almost lost her composure.

What's there to be afraid of? It's normal for her to look like "Ruan Xiaocui". There's no evidence, so just deny it.

The first of the Thirty-Six Stratagems in "The Art of War," a must-read for wealthy women, is: "Crossing the sea under false pretenses."

—Intentionally using deception to mislead and deceive the other party, causing them to lower their guard...

Ruan Zhining silently recited the military treatise several times in his heart to bolster his courage.

When she opened her eyes again, there was nothing left in them but innocence and confusion.

Ruan Zhining slowly turned around.

The next second, she met Wen Chongyan's cold and unfriendly gaze.

He was looking at her, or more precisely, scrutinizing her.

Seeing him up close, Ruan Zhining realized that he was truly handsome.

He belongs to the tough and handsome type, with a cool and aloof temperament and a strong sense of pressure.

However, she dared not look at him closely. Between greed for money and lust for beauty, she leaned more towards the former.

"Zhining, when did you arrive? You didn't even send me a WeChat message..."

As Wen Xiyu was speaking, he turned his head and saw Wen Chongyan, swallowing back the "uncle" that was about to come out of his mouth:

"...Mr. Wen, what brings you here?"

Wen Chongyan ignored him and only stared at Ruan Zhining.

All I could see were her large, round almond-shaped eyes peeking out from under her mask, and they really did look...innocent.

She really does have such a great figure; the dress cinches her waist incredibly thin. Tall, slim, and fair-skinned, just like those back-view photos on TikTok.

But these are all illusions, deceptive illusions.

—The more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to deceive. This is a century-old family motto, learned through blood and tears.

"Take off your mask," Wen Chongyan said coldly.

Ruan Zhining obediently hummed in agreement and gracefully removed her mask...