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

"It's nothing, I'm busy, I don't have time to deal with your boring lovey-dovey nonsense."

"I'm going to the company headquarters. You can stay kneeling until the afternoon before you get up."

After saying those two sentences, Wen Chongyan turned around and left the ward.

But it seems he forgot to take his suit jacket with him.

Wen Xiyu noticed a yellow piece of paper in his coat pocket; it seemed to be from a temple…

With his hands and feet bound, Wen Xiyu crawled over and, with great effort, managed to bite off the yellow paper with his teeth.

He recognized the handwriting; it belonged to Master Yuantong, who often prayed at their Wen family ancestral hall.

The document contains the birth dates and times of Ruan Zhining and Jiang Linfeng.

Clearly, it was my uncle who went to Master Yuantong to have the divination done.

The uncle was probably doing this for his nephew—after all, the uncle knew he loved Zhi Ning very much.

So... although my uncle has a bad temper, he is actually a very upright and honest person. He is very considerate of his relatives and friends.

The resentment Wen Xiyu felt from being beaten vanished instantly. He continued reading.

At the very bottom, there was a large red text:

【fierce】

Attached are two lines of small red text:

If the birth charts of the man and woman are incompatible, their union will inevitably lead to bloodshed and disaster.

All of these are major disasters.

Wen Xiyu was stunned.

He had no doubt about Master Yuantong's extraordinary abilities; he was absolutely certain that the Wen family's plans were always accurate.

Can't Zhi Ning and Lin Feng be together?

Wen Xiyu's heart, which had just been soothed by Ruan Zhining and resolved not to bother her anymore, began to waver again.

No... He couldn't bear to see Zhi Ning in danger no matter what.

Wen Xiyu shook his phone out of his pocket, bent down, and dialed the number with the tip of his nose.

"Grandpa...Grandpa, it's me, Xiyu! You have to help me! Otherwise, I'll go to Thailand for a sex change, and I'll make sure you have no descendants..."

"I...I want to see Grandma Jiang, who is currently in meditation at the temple!"

……

"Linfeng, why isn't your grandma in Beijing?"

On the phone, Ruan Zhining's voice was sweet.

She and Jiang Linfeng had only been dating for a week.

The fact that they only talk on the phone and don't meet in person doesn't mean their relationship is bad.

Rather, it was because: starting at 8:30 a.m. on the second day they got together, Jiang Linfeng suddenly became extremely busy.

He said that Wenrui Group was going to invest in Hongjiang Medical and establish a brand new cancer medical research institute.

Moreover, this project was personally spearheaded and participated in by Wen Chongyan, and was highly valued by the entire Jiang family.

How could Jiang Linfeng possibly not work this shift?

He was so busy that he didn't even have time to go on a date with Ruan Zhining.

Although Ruan Zhining felt regretful, she didn't mind too much.

She's not here to find love or emotional fulfillment; she's here to be a wealthy socialite!

"My grandma chants scriptures at the temple; she's a Buddhist. My dad's abroad... Zhining, are you worried they don't like you?"

"Don't worry, I guarantee they'll like you just as much as I do."

Hearing this, Ruan Zhining felt even sweeter inside.

After chatting for ten minutes, Jiang Linfeng was called away to a meeting.

Ruan Zhining didn't care about this. She was currently at the Jiang family villa, accompanying Jiang's mother who had just been discharged from the hospital.

Building a good relationship with your future wealthy mother-in-law is far more important than having a good relationship with your future husband.

Ruan Zhining is excellent at providing emotional value, and Jiang's mother was overjoyed by her.

That evening, Jiang Linfeng sent a WeChat message saying he had a social engagement.

He told Ruan Zhining to go back later, as he wanted to go home and see her.

After dinner, Jiang's mother took her medicine and went to bed early, while Ruan Zhining petted the cat on the swing in the rooftop greenhouse.

The swing rocked back and forth, and she felt a little drowsy, thinking to herself, "Ah, it's so comfortable for rich people..."

Suddenly, she heard the sound of a car downstairs.

—It must be Jiang Linfeng who's back!

Ruan Zhining is very self-aware of being a girlfriend.

She made a cream cake in the afternoon and put it in the refrigerator, wanting to celebrate Wen Rui's investment in Jiang Linfeng.

She went downstairs to get the cake and went upstairs to Jiang Linfeng's room.

The door was ajar.

She knocked lightly. "Linfeng...may I come in?"

"……Um."

A deep, nasal voice came from inside.

It sounds like it's heavily intoxicated.

Did you drink that much? Even rich people have a tough time socializing.

Ruan Zhining pushed open the door and went in.

The moonlight streaming through the gauze curtains revealed a tall, imposing figure sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Hey, Linfeng, where's the light in your room?"

"..."

The man beside the bed ignored her.

Completely drunk?

Ruan Zhining couldn't find the light and thought to herself that she hadn't lived in enough luxury homes.

Fortunately, the moonlight made it possible to see the outline of the room. She carried the cake inside and placed it on the table to the side.

The figure by the bed remained motionless, sitting there, thoroughly drunk.

Ruan Zhining stepped forward first, covered his eyes with her hands from behind, and said with a grin,

"Ta-da! Guess what little surprise I've prepared for you?"

"..."

The figure finally moved. A large hand rose and grasped her small hand.

It was a bit forceful, carrying a very assertive aura. So Jiang Linfeng becomes assertive when he's drunk?

And why are his hands so hot...?

Ruan Zhining felt her face flush slightly, as if it had been burned.

It's been a week since they officially became a couple, and now she's finally starting to feel like she's in love.

She turned around, cut some cake from the table, and fed it to the man's mouth, "Here~ open your mouth obediently~"

A few seconds later.

The man opened his mouth.

He ate the cake from her hand.

"Is it delicious?" Ruan Zhining asked expectantly.

"……Um."

It is too sweet.

Wen Chongyan felt that his mouth was filled with the taste of cream, which he disliked.

No one is bold enough to feed him something like that.

So, it was a dream?

Yes, it must be a dream.

"Shall we have another bite?" someone asked.

It's a woman.

Her voice was sweet. Sweeter than the cream I had just hated.

It sounds like... Ruan Zhining's voice.

It's really annoying.

Here we go again.

Did she come to seduce him in his dreams again?

Just like last time. Don't think he'll fall for it again. He thought coldly.

Wen Chongyan propped himself up on the edge of the bed. He reached out and gripped the woman's wrist tightly.

Before Ruan Zhining could react, the man pulled her over and slammed her into his chest.

His body is burning hot...

The man slowly lowered his head, his nose gently touching hers.

It brushed against me.

It's a little itchy.

Ruan Zhining held her breath, feeling her heart pounding.

It can't be that fast... They just got together...

This isn't a good idea. What kind of reaction is she going to make...? Should she just start screaming?

Ruan Zhining inwardly cursed herself for petting the cat that afternoon; she should have watched movies instead.

I'm usually so busy studying green tea theory and psychology that I don't have time to study books on how men and women can actually practice.

This left her completely clueless in this area.

After all, poverty deprives people of sex life, because all their strength and energy are used for working.

Ruan Zhining's heart pounded like thunder. Suddenly, the man's other hand landed on her waist.

She flinched and instinctively stepped back, but the edge of the bed was right next to her legs, and she tripped and fell onto the bed.

The man also fell down, landing on top of her.

A strong, lean thigh forcefully blocked her way, separating her legs.

His movements were so forceful... completely unlike the gentle and refined Jiang Linfeng.

Ruan Zhining was puzzled and trembling with tension, resisting the urge.

At the same time.

She heard a drunken voice coming from her upper right corner, right in the center of the bed.

"Zhining...?"

It was Jiang Linfeng's voice.

"..."

Ruan Zhining was stunned; her first reaction was that she was hallucinating.

Her second reaction... she slowly and stiffly raised her hand and reached towards the top of her head...

I touched a man's leg.

?

So, Jiang Linfeng was sleeping in bed, right in her upper right corner.

So, it's true that she and Jiang Linfeng were in the same bed.

But there are actually three people on this bed.

Who...who is the man on top of her right now?!