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

Chapter 50 Feeding him shrimp

Ruan Zhining felt very confused.

How come she always manages to run into Wen Chongyan no matter where she tries to hook up with men?

For example, right now, she was standing at the entrance of the coffee shop holding a flowerpot when Wen Chongyan caught her red-handed.

He clearly asked Assistant Shao to come and buy coffee, but after the coffee was bought, he didn't drink a single drop.

Just keep your eyes on her.

"What a coincidence," Wen Chongyan said casually. "Miss Ruan, coming for coffee so late at night with a potted plant?"

"...Oh. Hmm." Ruan Zhining replied perfunctorily.

Not only did she ignore him, she also kept stealing glances at the entrance of Fuqing Restaurant...

He never gave up his thieving intentions.

As she stole a glance for the third time, Wen Chongyan suddenly spoke up, "Lin Feng isn't at Fuqing Restaurant for his blind date tonight. Waiting until midnight won't help."

Ruan Zhining was shocked: "Then where is he?"

Wen Chongyan sneered: "You didn't come here for coffee?"

Ruan Zhining: "..."

Oops.

He managed to get information out of me.

Ruan Zhining nearly bit her tongue off, stammering, "I...I'll go first."

Her slender legs had just turned around.

Wen Chongyan then spoke up at the opportune moment, "Don't you want to know who Linfeng is going on a blind date with?"

Ruan Zhining paused in her steps.

"I want to!" She opened her eyes wide, but when he looked at her, she quickly lowered her head guiltily.

Her slender, white fingers were digging into the edge of the flowerpot.

As she became increasingly anxious and desperate, Wen Chongyan casually remarked, "I can take you to see it."

Ruan Zhining suddenly looked up at him. Her eyes were wide open and bright.

"Really? You're really taking me there?"

"Um."

"Thank you, Mr. Wen!" She cheered and moved closer to him. "Shall we go now?"

She smells so good.

The aroma of apples is both sour and sweet.

Wen Chongyan's Adam's apple bobbed as he turned and got into the car.

Ruan Zhining followed closely behind. There was nowhere to put the flowerpots, so she put them in the trunk for now.

The time spent in the Rolls-Royce was too short. As she got out, Ruan Zhining touched the leather seats a few more times. Ah, so smooth.

They arrived at a privately owned restaurant. As soon as Wen Chongyan entered, someone immediately came to greet him:

"Hello Mr. Wen, your reserved private room is on the second floor. Please follow me."

Ruan Zhining thought he had an appointment with someone, but she didn't expect the private room to be a table for two.

She couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Wen, would you like to treat me to dinner?"

Wen Chongyan gave a half-smile, "I brought you to Linfeng for a blind date, shouldn't you treat me to a meal?"

"Okay, it's on me!"

Ruan Zhining thought to herself that this was the initial investment. She waved her hand and took the menu from the waiter.

But she discovered there were only three small meal options. The six-figure price tag made her dizzy.

Ruan Zhining covered her face with the menu and said softly, "Mr. Wen, I don't think the food tastes very good... How about I treat you to something else after you finish looking at it?"

Wen Chongyan didn't answer her, but instead said to the waiter, "Set meal number two."

Ruan Zhining panicked and reached out to stop him: "Wait! Um, I think..."

Wen Chongyan interrupted her: "It's my treat."

Ruan Zhining quickly withdrew her hand: "...I think the environment here is very nice. The food should be good too."

Wen Chongyan looked at her coolly.

"..." Ruan Zhining picked up her water glass to ease the awkwardness.

But her advantage is that her awkward period is very short, and she recovers quickly.

She started getting restless again. Touching this and that, she asked him, "Mr. Wen, where do you think Mr. Jiang is going on blind dates?"

Wen Chongyan said calmly, "The next private room."

So close!

Ruan Zhining immediately stood up, ran to the door, and stood on tiptoe to look through the crack.

Her tight-fitting top rode up, revealing a glimpse of her slender, white waist.

Wen Chongyan felt a tightness in his throat after just one glance.

Why do you specifically buy such sexy clothes and pants? Aren't you afraid of being seen by those lecherous and malicious men outside?

He looked away, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and then called out to her, "Ruan Zhining."

I ignored him.

Did I see Jiang Linfeng?

Wen Chongyan: "I've thought about it, and you'll treat us tonight."

The next second, Ruan Zhining came back in a flash.

She picked up the teapot to pour him tea: "Mr. Wen, thank you for treating me to dinner. You're the most handsome man... Oh, what did you just say?"

Installed.

Wen Chongyan chuckled and said, "I said, Lin Feng doesn't like stingy women."

Ruan Zhining almost spilled the tea, but quickly regained her composure.

"I'm very generous, Mr. Wen. I think you've misunderstood me quite a bit. Really!"

"Oh?" Wen Chongyan lifted his eyelids to look at her. "The Ruan Zhining I know is greedy, a liar, vain, fickle, cunning, and lecherous..."

Ruan Zhining: ...Damn it, he's absolutely right.

"So, did I misunderstand? Miss Ruan, who specializes in selling secondhand goods," Wen Chongyan added coolly.

Ruan Zhining felt guilty for a split second, then immediately said:

"I am actually very virtuous and good at taking care of people... If I am with Mr. Jiang, I will definitely take good care of him and make him happy."

Wen Chongyan gave her a cold look. He mentally simulated what it would be like if he married her.

Aside from being drained of money by her, I was also drained of my life in bed by her.

The latter is more likely. She has a slim waist, a perky bottom, long legs, a large bust, and such a beautiful face; men would die for her.

If this man were him, it might be alright. He's more self-disciplined.

But a man like Jiang Linfeng, who lacks self-control, definitely wouldn't work.

At this moment, a waiter came in to serve the food, interrupting their conversation.

Ruan Zhining bit her lip, unwilling to give up.

As soon as the waiter left, she used serving chopsticks to serve him food.

"Mr. Wen, let me peel the shrimp for you."

...and then she began to demonstrate how good she was at taking care of people.

Wen Chongyan remained expressionless. He didn't move.

She really does have some skills; she peels shrimp beautifully and even knows what dipping sauce to use and in what order.

Her hands were so delicate, with fragile, pale blue veins. They would make any man want to touch them.

Seeing that he didn't move, Ruan Zhining was probably too eager to show that she could take care of people, so she picked up a piece of shrimp and fed it to Wen Chongyan.

"Mr. Wen, please have some."

She was very close to him. Even her breath smelled sweet.

Wen Chongyan sat there stiffly. He looked at the shrimp meat, as white as the skin on her hand, and struggled to resist the urge to bend down and eat it.

boring.

He didn't want to eat at all.

Did she think that this would make him stop disliking her? Would he let her marry Lin Feng?

"Mr. Wen..."

enough.

Stop shouting.

Wen Chongyan brushed Ruan Zhining's hand away. His cold attitude even made him feel impolite.

Sure enough, Ruan Zhining lowered her head, pouted, and looked a little sad.

...Did you hurt her?

Wen Chongyan frowned, about to speak, when he heard her point to the shrimp that had fallen to the ground and say:

"These shrimp are so expensive, I can't waste them. I'll wash them with water... Um, would you like to pay for the bottled water as well?"

Wen Chongyan: "..."