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

【Zhining, please don't cry. Seeing you cry breaks my heart... Do you have class the day after tomorrow afternoon? My friend is having a banquet at Panshan Manor. Could you be my date? Please give me this chance, okay?】

She paused the audio at that point.

My fingers trembled with excitement, and I almost tapped Wen Xiyu instead of tapping him. What a close call!

Because of—Panshan Manor!

What does that mean?

That was a project developed by Wenrui Group.

It is the most expensive villa area for the wealthy in Beijing, with house prices that can be described as astronomical.

The people living there are not only rich, but also powerful.

Being able to attend banquets in places like that clearly brings her one step closer to her dream of becoming a rich woman!

I waited for about ten minutes, suppressing my excitement.

She then quoted Wen Xiyu's voice message and typed a reply:

Xiyu, I don't want to pass on my sadness to you. I want you to be happy every day. So I promise you.

Wen Xiyu was deeply moved and said he would use all the money he had recently earned to buy her a gift.

He was still hiding his identity as the young master Wen Rui, for whatever reason.

It is clear that no matter how honest and simple a man is, he can still lie.

But it doesn't matter, she's a better liar than him anyway.

Ruan Zhining: [If you buy me anything, we shouldn't associate with each other anymore.]

Wen Xiyu was startled and quickly sent a voice message to apologize.

He also said that he would respect her from now on and that everything would be based on her wishes.

The objective has been achieved.

Ruan Zhining stopped replying. In conversations between men and women, it's important to know when to stop.

She guessed what gift Wen Xiyu would buy; it would definitely be a luxury handbag or expensive cosmetics.

She loved it so much that she dreamed of carrying it while shopping.

But she has to hold back now.

The sixteenth of the Thirty-Six Stratagems: To lure the enemy into a trap, let him go first.

She's going to marry into the Wen family and become a billionaire in the future!

……

On the afternoon of the day we went to Panshan Manor.

Ruan Zhining refused Wen Xiyu's offer to send a car to pick her up.

She told him that she wanted to go for a walk, breathe fresh air, wash away her restlessness, and immerse herself more in nature.

Of course, all of this is nonsense.

In fact, she had more important things to do—

Live broadcast.

The incident where Wen Chongyan gifted her a Rolls-Royce made her deeply realize the importance of online traffic.

In today's world, traffic equals money!

She searched for the route from the school to the manor and found that it wasn't a very long walk.

Fortunately, the weather is perfect today—overcast and windless. No sun, and no worries about the wind messing up my hair.

She walked along the tree-lined path and started a live stream...

At the same time.

Wenrui Group, top-floor conference room.

Hundreds of people sat below, intently taking notes.

At the very center of the round table for management, Wen Chongyan sat upright, his body with clean and distinct lines.

From the tightly bound tie to the crossed legs, everything exudes an unassailable sense of order.

Suddenly, his phone rang.

Wen Chongyan glanced down at it, his brows furrowing instantly, and immediately picked up his phone.

The executive who was giving a speech paused.

I suspect the big boss must have some extremely important news, otherwise he wouldn't have been in such a hurry to pick it up and read it.

Only Shao, Wen Chongyan's special assistant, saw the Douyin notification on his phone:

[Your special attention drama "Wen Xiang Ruan Yu" has premiered! Come and check it out!]

Assistant Shao: "..."

Wen Chongyan made a gesture, and the executive immediately continued speaking.

But he moved his phone under the table and opened TikTok.

Assistant Shao: "…………"

He watched helplessly as the billionaire boss in front of him, who was now just like a male college student sneaking a phone during class, secretly playing on his phone under the conference table, watching a female college student's live stream.

The sheer awe-inspiring nature of this sight is comparable to an alien landing on Earth.

The live stream cover for "Wenxiang Ruanyu" is very simple and straightforward, just one sentence:

[Let's stroll along the way to Panshan Manor and chat for a while~]

Panshan Manor?

How could she just walk in there like that? She's probably with Wen Xiyu again.

It's only been a few days, and I just warned her, and she's already acting up again. How can there be such a shameless girl?

Wen Chongyan couldn't help but recall how Ruan Zhining had bent over by the car, trying to seduce him with her exposed flesh; those two mounds were just too...

Is she planning to do the same thing in her live streams now?

Thinking of this.

Wen Chongyan, who had been hesitating, clicked on the live stream with his long, slender fingers.

The live stream suddenly popped up, accompanied by various sounds.

Wen Chongyan wanted to turn off the sound, but he was afraid of missing her deceptive rhetoric.

He immediately stood up coldly, said expressionlessly, "You guys continue," and strode out the door.

An executive pulled aside Assistant Shao and whispered, "Are government officials here? Has there been an urgent change to the project?"

Assistant Shao: "..." Would you believe me if I said the boss wanted to watch a female college student's live stream?

He patted the executive on the shoulder and quickly followed him out.

Wen Chongyan casually found a rest area and, being a germaphobe, sat down without even checking if the chair was clean.

On the live stream screen.

A girl in a white dress walked leisurely down the street, clutching a book in her arms.

She still didn't show her face, holding a green apple in her hand, taking a bite every now and then.

The crisp sound of her bite, the faintly visible white jawline, and the pink lips made her even more attractive than if she had shown her face directly.

Not to mention the four words "Panshan Manor" on her cover, which already attract attention.

The live stream chat was constantly filled with messages like "rich and beautiful woman," "rich lady," "requesting WeChat contact," and "requesting a reply to private messages."

The number of viewers also skyrocketed, from dozens at the beginning to hundreds, and soon to thousands.

Perhaps because there were so many people, Ruan Zhining actually started reading the comments and replying to them.

Her voice is soft, crisp, and sweet, giving her the feel of a first love goddess, which solidifies her image.

Installed.

This kind of woman is very easy to deceive men.

The livestream room is full of stupid men. Just as stupid as Wen Xiyu.

Wen Chongyan scoffed dismissively.

Especially listening to Ruan Zhining constantly reading comments and giving pretentious replies, such as:

"My boyfriend took me to Panshan Manor."

"My boyfriend is very handsome, but I don't want to show my face without his permission."

"I don't have any particular hobbies. I like to sit alone by the sea, watch the ocean, and listen to the sound of the sea crying. It feels very healing."

Not a single word they said was true.

The idiots in the live stream actually believed it and kept watching. The number of viewers kept increasing, and not a single person left.

Wen Chongyan's brows furrowed more and more tightly.

He felt that what he said to Ruan Zhining in the car that day was still too mild.

She should be given a stronger warning, the harsher the better. Otherwise, she won't behave.

With a cold laugh, he typed with his long, slender fingers and sent his first comment in a live stream:

Do you know who owns Panshan Manor? It's me.