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

After getting out of the Rolls-Royce, Ruan Zhining was in a state of shock and confusion.

—My girlfriend during my internship.

Is she destined to be a corporate slave? Even as a gold digger, she still has to do an internship.

But green tea is very adaptable. At this stage, she can only hold onto Wen Chongyan.

She needed to make as much money as possible within three months. Yin Jianhang was looking for a hospital in Canada, and he said it would take about three months, after which—she could leave.

Ruan Zhining hugged the nearly 6 kilograms of gold bars in her bag, and was immediately filled with hope for the next three months.

Back in her apartment, she first hid the gold bars and jade bracelet in the rice jar, intending to sell them when the price of gold rose.

Then she belatedly realized that today was only the third day she had started trying to hook up with Wen Chongyan.

Three days! She succeeded! (Loaded into the Green Tea Album)

She hooked up with a man faster than she had ever done before.

She spent several months preparing to fish for Wen Xiyu, and two or three months preparing to fish for Jiang Linfeng.

However, the difference is that Wen Chongyan would never marry her; he only wanted to tame a toy.

But so what? She's already come to terms with it. If she can't be a rich wife, then she'll make money and become rich herself.

Ruan Zhining, a prospective member of a wealthy family, has started working hard. First, she opened WeChat and requested to add Wen Chongyan as a friend.

I thought it would take a long time, but it was approved in just a few minutes.

She thought for a moment, then typed: "Mr. Wen, remember to drink plenty of water during your meeting later, and don't work too hard!"

W: [Hmm]

W: [Change the way you address someone]

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Is this too unfamiliar? Well, she's my girlfriend now (intern version).

Ruan Zhining thought for a moment: 【Darling~】

"The other party is typing..."

Ten minutes later.

W: [Bored]

Oh. I don't like it. It's so hard to talk to you.

She fell into thought. Just then, the deliveryman called via voice message, which she answered immediately. They argued for more than ten minutes.

W: [Ruan Zhining, is this how you act as a girlfriend? You haven't replied to a single message in ten minutes.]

W: [I think you don't want to get a permanent position]

W: [Are you on a voice call?]

Xiao Ruan is not soft: [I just went to process the return.]

Little Softie: [Honey~ Don't be angry~]

W: [I already said it's boring]

W: [What goods are you returning?]

Xiao Ruan Bu Ruan: [The hair dryer I bought was leaking electricity, so I returned it.]

She figured Wen Chongyan probably wouldn't want to talk to her about these everyday things. She was just about to change the subject.

W: [Don't buy cheap stuff, you'll embarrass me.]

W: [100000 Please accept payment]

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One hundred thousand! Ruan Zhining was stunned for a moment, then quickly clicked to receive the payment.

Xiao Ruan is not soft: [Thank you, darling~]

W: [Meeting has started]

Xiao Ruan is not soft: [Love you puppy emoji.jpg]

No reply.

Ruan Zhining received 100,000 yuan after chatting for ten minutes, and suddenly felt like a valuable person.

However, WeChat charges a fee for withdrawals, so she thinks it would be better to transfer money directly to her bank card next time. But how to bring this up? She needs to think about it carefully.

Before she knew it, it was afternoon. She opened the WeChat account of the person who sold information about wealthy families and, using the money Wen Chongyan had given her, bought information about Wen Chongyan. This is how you stimulate an economic cycle.

Then I found that there was really nothing to report.

After graduating from Harvard, Wen Chongyan founded a now-renowned company abroad before returning to Beijing to take over the family business, Wenrui Group.

Aside from that, he had absolutely no private life to talk about. He didn't date, didn't date female celebrities, didn't go to bars, didn't go to nightclubs, didn't gamble, didn't bet on horses, and didn't drink excessively.

He rarely even plays golf. The only thing that stands out is his love for fitness, boxing, and close-quarters combat.

That's all. Wen Chongyan has many alumni abroad, but no one can be found to have any bad habits, preferences, or hobbies about him.

Some alumni even commented on him as follows:

"He doesn't really like anything. He's rather indifferent to everything."

Ruan Zhining was stumped by the intelligence. Did Wen Chongyan have nothing but money?

But she couldn't bring herself to say "miserable." Having money meant happiness.

She thought, "Today is the first day of my internship, I should make a good impression on my boss."

She finally decided to go out to buy groceries. After she returned home, she washed her hair and took a shower, but then she started to hesitate again while changing her clothes.

What kind of style does Wen Chongyan actually like? Knowing he liked fitness, Ruan Zhining simply changed into a completely tight-fitting outfit before going out.

She bought a bouquet of flowers and took the bus to Wenrui Group.

I wanted to go in, but I was afraid of having a bad influence, so I stood at the exit of the underground parking garage and waited.

Autumn had arrived in Beijing, and the evenings were chilly. Ruan Zhining waited a long time before finally seeing the Rolls-Royce drive out.

She immediately ran over and waved.

The car stopped. The window rolled down, and Wen Chongyan looked at her. "Why are you here...?"

He hadn't finished speaking.

His gaze fell on the roses she was holding.

Ruan Zhining noticed his furrowed brow and her heart skipped a beat. Was he unhappy?

"Get in the car," Wen Chongyan said coldly.

She quickly slipped into the car, stamping her feet to keep warm. She had actually wanted to wear an extra pair of pants, but worried that her legs wouldn't look slim enough, so she just wore a pair of skinny jeans instead.

Ruan Zhining exhaled twice and handed over the flowers: "You must be tired from work. This is for the most handsome and capable boss in this city."

Wen Chongyan glanced at it, his brows furrowing even more. "Ruan Zhining, have you ever seen a woman give flowers to a man?"

"It's my first time. So, I... took your money, didn't I?"

Is this your first time buying flowers?

"Yes, I used to receive so many flowers! Xi Yu and Lin Feng..." she said in a low voice, feeling guilty, "...only bought them for me."

Wen Chongyan looked at her coldly.

She lowered her head even further. But only for a few seconds, then she raised it again with a smile:

"Would you like to come to my house for dinner? I've bought groceries."

Wen Chongyan said indifferently, "A pre-made dish for 15 yuan?"

"I'll do it myself!" Ruan Zhining reached out and tugged at his sleeve. "I really will do it myself. I can cook!"

Wen Chongyan looked down and saw her little hands, which were red from the cold.

It was so cold outside. She stood in the wind, holding the flowers, shivering.

She was truly unfazed by the cold, putting so much effort into catching him.

Did she suffer like this when she was fishing for Jiang Linfeng and Wen Xiyu?

"How did you get here?" he suddenly asked.

"Oh? Oh... I came by bus."

Wen Chongyan remained silent.

bus.

She wouldn't even buy a car with that much money. How can there be such a miserly woman?

However, given how much she wants to seduce him and marry him, she'll probably continue waiting for him.

It's freezing cold every day like this.

If he gets sick from the cold, it will make Wen Xiyu and Jiang Linfeng feel sorry for him.

That would be even more troublesome. He wanted to prevent such trouble from arising in the first place.

"Don't take the bus anymore," Wen Chongyan said coldly.

"Why do you look down on buses?" Ruan Zhining feigned innocence: "Oh, then I'll take a taxi from now on..."

"Tomorrow, I'll have Assistant Shao take you to look at cars. Tell him which brand you like."

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Ruan Zhining was stunned for a moment, then realized what he meant, and excitedly rushed over to hug his neck, planting a kiss on his cheek...