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

Chapter 88 The Feeling of Having a Woman at Home

Fearing discovery, Ruan Zhining dared not listen to the rest of their conversation.

She tiptoed downstairs, sat on the sofa with a cushion in her arms, and was filled with worry.

If Wen Chongyan really tells her to leave, she has no choice but to leave immediately. It's sad that she only stayed in the multi-billion dollar mansion for one day, but the important thing is what she'll do afterward.

If her relationship with Wen Chongyan ends like this, he won't let her marry into a wealthy family in Beijing, and she doesn't have enough money to go abroad. Isn't this a dead end?

She was filled with anxiety and sorrow. She waited cautiously for a while, and then heard Wen Chongyan's footsteps coming downstairs.

Oh no, is this a message to tell her to leave...?

She immediately stood up, even wondering if arguing with him would do any good. Would he throw a twenty million dollar check in her face and tell her to get lost?

Wen Chongyan's expression was indeed not good; he had never had a pleasant conversation with his mother. He came downstairs and saw Ruan Zhining standing there blankly.

As soon as she saw him, she smiled and said, "Mr. Wen~ I haven't seen you for half an hour, I, I missed you so much."

Wen Chongyan stopped and looked at her.

My initially restless mood strangely calmed down the moment I heard her say she missed him.

He suspected she was lying.

But the smile on her face and the way she looked at him, filled with longing and expectation, didn't seem fake.

Do you really miss him?

Only half an hour had passed.

He unconsciously took a few steps closer to her.

He raised his hand and said, "Come here."

Ruan Zhining's eyes lit up instantly. Without even putting on her shoes, she ran towards him barefoot.

Then, she opened her arms and hugged him tightly.

An unprecedented level of initiative.

When Wen Chongyan was hugged by her, he felt a surge of warmth in his chest. The frustration he felt during the phone call vanished in an instant.

He raised his hand and wrapped it around her.

Seeing that he didn't push her away, Ruan Zhining felt relieved and looked up, taking the opportunity to probe: "Mr. Wen, how have you felt about me being a good intern girlfriend these past few days?"

"Hmm." Wen Chongyan looked down at her and said calmly, "First, you refused to answer my calls, then you moved into my childhood friend's house without telling me, and finally you bit me while we were kissing. That's pretty good. I'm going to give you an award."

Ruan Zhining, "..."

She had humiliated herself. At a loss for what to do, she could only resort to the classic manipulative tactic, "Ah, I...I suddenly feel very dizzy..."

Wen Chongyan simply looked at her, seemingly seeing right through her.

But Ruan Zhining, thick-skinned as ever, pinched his pajamas with her small hands, "Mr. Wen..."

It's a little itchy.

She called out in such a sweet and coquettish way.

Wen Chongyan's Adam's apple bobbed. Thinking of his mother's questioning, he felt even more that letting Ruan Zhining move into Tanyuan was an incomprehensible and impulsive act.

But he had this impulse towards her more than once.

For example, right now.

She was clearly faking it. So manipulative, so fake. Should he have pushed her away, or mocked her for using such clumsy tricks to seduce him?

Even with those thoughts in his mind, he still bent down, picked her up, and placed her on the sofa, asking her in a low voice, "Why are you dizzy?"

"Wow, handsome guy!" She grinned and leaned close to his face. "Brother Ayan, how can you be so handsome? You're definitely my dream man."

Wen Chongyan remained expressionless, pushing her face away with his fingers, as if he wasn't buying it at all.

But he didn't leave; instead, he sat down beside her, letting her cling to his pajamas and rub against him.

Like a spoiled kitten, it was quite boisterous in the large and quiet villa.

He was indeed used to being alone; the servants in the villa were all well-trained and wouldn't make a sound.

But at the moment.

He didn't even find her noisy.

So, is having a woman in your home like this—being constantly thought about and clung to?

Wen Chongyan looked down at her, his gaze hidden beneath his eyelashes.

Until the phone rang.

He then looked away and got up to go outside to answer the call.

Ruan Zhining pretended to go to the restroom, but in reality, she secretly slipped to the windowsill, pricked up her ears, and eavesdropped on what was going on.

Thankfully, he didn't mention anything about going on blind dates or finding someone to help her move out. It seemed he was talking to a friend about the auction.

An auction! Ruan Zhining's eyes lit up.

She immediately pulled out her phone and searched for the auction.

The location is Toronto, Canada.

The auction items are mostly valuable jewelry and rare jade pieces. Prices easily start at eight figures.

She fell into deep thought.

This slow, steady accumulation of gold coins is not a sustainable strategy. At first, she only earns a few hundred thousand to a million coins, and even if she accumulates them for three months, she won't have enough money to go abroad.

Moreover, there's now the added risk of being kicked out at any time. What if Wen Chongyan breaks up with her tomorrow? She can't just sit and wait any longer.

She needs to hurry up and make a few big bets to prepare for her future escape route.

They were bound to break up sooner or later.

By then, she must be rolling in money and surrounded by gold bars, so that her sacrifice of giving him her first kiss will not have been in vain!

For the next week, Ruan Zhining seized every opportunity to stay by Wen Chongyan's side and find out his whereabouts.

Finally, she confirmed from his phone call that he was going to Canada in seven days.

It was mainly for that auction, but there seemed to be other things as well.

Ruan Zhining didn't care what Wen Chongyan's purpose was or what he wanted.

She saw a piece of jewelry worth 20 million in the auction catalog he received.

That's her goal.

But the problem is...

How could she get Wen Chongyan to take her there?

Ruan Zhining thought it over and over. If she remained as obedient and docile as she had been during this period, Wen Chongyan would not have any "possessiveness" and it would be difficult for him to explode.

Isn't the only reason we want toys because they're being taken away?

This is also why he tried every means to stop her when she was fishing in the river with the wind at that time.

She thought about it, and on the morning before Wen Chongyan was to leave for Canada, she took the initiative to bring it up:

"Mr. Wen, you're going to Canada on a business trip tomorrow. Can I go with you?"

Wen Chongyan paused in putting on his shoes, then looked up at her.

"You want to go to Canada?"

"Yes, I haven't been there yet."

Wen Chongyan's eyes flickered, and as if thinking of something, he simply said, "It's cold over there. Wait for me to come back in China."

"But I really want to go. You'll be gone for seven days, and I... I'll miss you terribly."

Ruan Zhining stood there, her face full of anticipation, her eyes shining as she looked at him.

Wen Chongyan didn't speak, but looked back at her.

Her eyes were filled with him.

She's been saying she misses him more and more lately.

She's becoming more and more attached to him.

Even when he came home from get off work and was dealing with documents, she would stay in the study with him and show great concern for him when he answered the phone.

One time, the person on the phone was a woman, and she looked visibly nervous.

He could always tell very clearly whether she was faking it or not.

He could always tell the difference between her genuine and feigned expressions.

For example, if a woman calls, her nervousness is genuine.

For example, at this moment.

She genuinely wanted to go to Canada with him.

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