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

The soft touch comes through the fabric, with amazing elasticity and warmth.

Both of them froze.

The air seemed to scorch for a few seconds.

Wen Chongyan was the first to lower his arm.

Ruan Zhining was about to leave when the man blocked her way with his tall figure.

He was so tall that his shadow enveloped her, making her inexplicably feel a tingling sensation on her exposed skin.

It felt like I was about to be swallowed up in the next second.

But it must be an illusion. Wen Chongyan blocking her way, could it be that his dormant tea-seeking instincts have awakened, and he's discovered that she chose the most expensive bikini and wants her to pay for it?

She quickly said, "Mr. Wen, please let me through. I need to go out."

"Are you really going to leave like this?" Wen Chongyan asked in a deep voice.

"?"

"Do you want Lin Feng to see you like this?"

What does that mean?

Ruan Zhining looked down at herself and thought she looked pretty good.

"Isn't everyone wearing bikinis?" she said curiously. "Just now, Miss Fu... she was wearing one too, did you see?"

I didn't see it. I'm not interested.

But this is too sexy.

There were not only Jiang Linfeng outside, but also many male employees.

"Change it to a different set," Wen Chongyan said.

Ruan Zhining, however, was unwilling. Today, Wen Chongyan was sometimes normal to her, and sometimes suddenly cold towards her.

"Why not? I won't change it, this one is the most expensive..."

The atmosphere suddenly turned cold.

Wen Chongyan's eyes were so cold that it seemed he was about to kill her at any moment.

Ruan Zhining realized she had spoken too quickly and was turning her head to curse herself when her phone rang.

The caller ID showed Jiang Linfeng.

Our savior has arrived!

She quickly answered the call.

"Zhining, the housekeeper said you went to change your clothes. Come to White Beach when you're done. I'll be waiting for you here. There's an event we need you to participate in."

The lounge was quiet, and Jiang Linfeng's voice could be clearly heard through the receiver.

"Okay, I'll be right there."

Ruan Zhining deliberately responded loudly, and thinking of the 40 yuan bracelet, added, "Is Miss Fu here too?"

Jiang Linfeng: "They're all here. By the way, have you seen Ayan?"

"Oh... Mr. Wen is here too, then I'll ask him to come over with us."

After hanging up, Ruan Zhining quickly said, "Mr. Wen, let's go. Your childhood friend is waiting for you."

Wen Chongyan looked down at her. She was like a beautiful and smooth mermaid, shamelessly exposing her skin, ready to take the bait as long as a man offered her food.

This includes low-class men like the one in the floral shirt who don't have much money.

She's not picky at all. She'll smile at anyone.

and so.

If he gave her a lot of money, would she treat him the same way?

Despite having a good excuse, Wen Chongyan showed no intention of stepping aside, standing there with a gloomy expression, lost in thought.

Ruan Zhining had no patience to wait for him, so she bent down and slipped past him.

She couldn't wait to go out and retaliate against the rich woman who was mocking her.

But as soon as she reached the door, she heard Wen Chongyan's cold, hoarse voice.

"Ruan Zhining".

She pretended not to hear, opened the door, and ran outside.

"My father has an apartment in Yilan Mansion," Wen Chongyan added.

Ruan Zhining has already left the room.

"If you don't want it, then forget it."

?

Two seconds later.

Ruan Zhining retreated again in a flash.

"Mr. Wen, what do you mean, do you want it or not?" Her voice was sweet again.

Wen Chongyan sneered inwardly. Gold-digging women are so easy to manipulate.

He doesn't speak.

As expected, Ruan Zhining took a few steps back.

"Mr. Wen?"

Now she knows to run back to him.

Wen Chongyan looked down and could see her again.

And her sexy, revealing bikini. Even up close, her skin was strikingly white.

She just walked out, and perhaps one of the male employees saw her.

If Jiang Linfeng saw them, they might end up sleeping together tonight.

Then her cunning scheme would succeed again. Absolutely not.

"My father called and said he wants to compensate you for what happened between you and Xiyu," Wen Chongyan said coldly.

Ruan Zhining's eyes widened slightly. "Ah, this, how can I accept this... what kind of compensation?"

They're faking it again. I clearly heard it just now.

Wen Chongyan scoffed.

"The apartment." He said coldly.

"An apartment...is that a house?" Ruan Zhining asked in shock. "Is it the kind of house where people can live? A house in Beijing?"

"Um."

Ruan Zhining's eyes widened to their maximum.

A house in Beijing!

Give her a house?!

She felt a huge sense of joy, like winning the lottery, but this was followed by disbelief.

She paused, then asked softly, "The house... there shouldn't be any financial disputes, right? It's a foreclosed property? No, it's not a haunted house, is it?"

Wen Chongyan, "..."

His gaze was almost piercing, "Ruan Zhining, what do you take me for?"

Isn't she the most materialistic person? How could she doubt his abilities?

In her eyes, he might not even be as good as the guy in the floral shirt.

"No, no, you're incredibly rich, you're absolutely amazing!"

Ruan Zhining quickly followed up with flattery. Just then, the phone rang again.

It was Jiang Linfeng again.

Wen Chongyan, standing beside her, finally moved. He spun around, and just as Ruan Zhining was about to press the answer button, he said:

"Let's go look at apartments."

?

Ruan Zhining looked up in surprise: "Now?"

Wen Chongyan glanced at her finger hovering over the answer button, his expression growing colder, and added:

"Right now, I happen to have an urgent matter to attend to in Beijing."

"But……"

"The helicopter is already waiting. If you don't want to go, that's fine too."

"I want to go! I...I want to go!"

Ruan Zhining immediately followed in his footsteps, afraid that the house would fly away.

Just a few steps out of the room, Wen Chongyan, who was walking ahead, suddenly stopped.

He raised his hand, unbuttoned his suit jacket, and took it off.

?

The next second, a suit jacket was thrown at Ruan Zhining, almost covering her head.

She pulled it down and saw that Wen Chongyan was already walking forward with his cufflinks fastened.

"Put it on. Don't complain about being cold on the helicopter later. It's noisy."

Oh. Ruan Zhining couldn't see his expression.

But she felt that Wen Chongyan must not have slept well last night, otherwise why would he be so afraid of noise?

His suit was too big for her; it wrapped her up completely, and the hem even covered her thighs.

The helicopter waited in place.

After takeoff, Ruan Zhining couldn't help but ask, "If we just leave like this, what will happen to Mr. Jiang?"

Wen Chongyan said casually, "Maybe he's going on a date with another beautiful woman tonight and spending the night with her."

"..."

Very likely. Sigh.

But she can't give up the house. If all else fails, she'll have to find another option.

Ruan Zhining was worried for only a few seconds before she realized something even more terrifying: her luggage was still on the cruise ship!

The luggage wasn't worth much. But that necklace that sold for 40...

She suddenly panicked. She didn't dare show it, but her eyes kept glancing outside.

His worried expression suggested he was concerned about Jiang Linfeng.

The next second, she felt her seatbelt snap open with a soft "click," and somehow it came undone.

Wen Chongyan's smirking, yet wicked voice rang in my ears.

"Your seatbelt seems to be broken... If there's a bump, you might be thrown out."

Before the words were even finished, the helicopter seemed to understand and suddenly lurched.

Ruan Zhining screamed in fright, sprang up from her seat, and straddled him without hesitation, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck.

"Ahhh, I don't want to be thrown out! I'm not a rich woman yet—I haven't yet achieved the feat of sleeping with ten handsome men in my lifetime—"