After the minor character transforms into a beauty, she steals the heart of a tycoon's son.

As soon as Qin Zhou turned around, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Wen Yan leaned against the wall across the corridor, looking at him with a half-smile.

He stood there for an unknown amount of time, his posture relaxed.

"Young Master Wen." Qin Zhou lowered his head, his voice tense.

Having followed the Si family for several years, he knew the Wen family's heir's methods all too well.

Always gentle and mild-mannered, but he'll get rid of people while smiling.

Wen Yan slowly crossed his arms and spoke in a calm and unhurried tone, "Dr. Qin, you've worked hard."

"Beautiful things always evoke feelings of tenderness and affection; that's human nature, don't you think, Dr. Qin?"

Qin Zhou didn't dare to reply.

Wen Yan wasn't annoyed, but subtly criticized him, "However, while it may be beautiful, some things are not for everyone to appreciate. Dr. Qin should understand what I mean."

Qin Zhou understood, of course.

He quickly calmed down. He hadn't done anything out of line; he'd just glanced at it a few times.

Qin Zhou carefully considered his words before speaking, "The Qin family has always regarded the Si family as the most prestigious. We pay close attention to everything around Young Master Si to ensure his absolute medical safety."

"This is my duty, and I dare not be negligent in the slightest."

Wen Yan looked at him, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Qin Zhou, seeing the pressure in his gaze, bowed slightly and said, "If Young Master Wen has no further instructions, I will take my leave."

Wen Yan casually waved his hand. "Let's go."

Qin Zhou turned and walked towards the elevator. He only let out a silent sigh of relief after the elevator doors opened and closed again.

That was close.

Wen Yan was the only one left in the corridor, a fleeting hint of mockery in his eyes.

Qin Zhou reacted quickly, clearing himself of all responsibility in just a few words.

It's their duty, they say, in a grand and righteous way.

But whether he was truly fulfilling his duties or simply taking advantage of his position to glance at that delicate young woman, only he himself knows.

And Si Lin, does she even know that her personal doctor has such ulterior motives?

He probably doesn't know, otherwise, given Si Lin's personality, Qin Zhou would have been gone from this building long ago.

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Wen Yan glanced indifferently at the closed lounge, knowing that Ruan Tang was inside.

But he cannot go in without permission.

Because Si Lin has an extremely strong sense of territory.

He may have fun and make a fuss outside, and he may have even shared women with them in the past, but those were all outside his territory, and he didn't care.

But once it comes to his designated territory, such as this lounge, anyone who trespasses will cross his bottom line.

Therefore, even Wen Yan did not dare to easily push open this door.

Wen Yan fiddled with his phone, swiped the screen, and sent a message to Ruan Tang.

"Tangtang, come out for a moment, you're on the left side of the corridor, I need to talk to you."

Soon, the door opened from the inside.

Ruan Tang came out and saw Wen Yan. She asked with some confusion, "Senior Wen, is there something you need?"

Wen Yan reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her two steps toward the wall.

Ruan Tang's back pressed against the wall, and before she could react, he had already placed one hand on the wall next to her ear and looked down at her.

The little girl felt uncomfortable and turned her head back to meet his eyes.

Unlike his usual gentle and aloof demeanor, he exuded an inexplicable sense of aggression.

She turned her face away, looking quite flustered. "Young Master Wen, what are you doing?"

"Don't be nervous." Wen Yan leaned closer to her, as if whispering something to her.

"Tangtang, you've been with Si Lin for a while now. I'm just curious, have you considered changing your choice?"

Ruan Tangxing's eyes flashed with embarrassment and anger. "Young Master Wen, what nonsense are you talking about? Please let me go back."

She raised her hand to push his arm, trying to slip past him.

Wen Yan braced his other hand against the wall, trapping her between himself and the wall. He leaned close to her ear and said, "Don't rush to refuse, let me finish."

She was visibly annoyed and pushed him in the chest. "Someone will see us. Let go of me."

Wen Yan was pushed by her but didn't budge. Instead, his smile deepened. "So what if he saw? Do you think Si Lin would care?"

The little girl got even angrier and turned her head far away.

Wen Yan didn't mind and continued, "Tangtang, you've had feelings for me from the very beginning, haven't you?"

"Because you were very polite to me when we first met, but your attitude changed after you joined the deacon team. I could tell."

"It's just that Si Lin beat me to it."

Wen Yan's voice was low, with a hint of regret, "I know you were forced to be with him, but I don't care."

Ruan Tang shook her head, about to refute, "No..."

Wen Yan interrupted her calmly, "Do you know Ye Mian? She's the girl who's always being held by Gu Beiheng and Jiang Yubai in turns."

"She's been followed by two A-level nobles, maybe more, and other A-level nobles, so the resources she receives have multiplied several times over, and nobody in the school dares to mess with her."

"Many girls admitted through special admissions programs envy her."

"If you want, you can get more than her, Tangtang."

Wen Yan lowered his head, his lips almost touching her ear, "Neither Si Lin nor I would mind, because we've always been like this before."

Ruan Tang pushed him away with all her might. Wen Yan was caught off guard and was actually pushed back half a step.

He was stunned for a moment, then looked down and saw that her fair face was full of anger, and her lips were tightly pursed.

"Young Master Wen, please have some self-respect." The young girl was already very angry and turned to leave.

Wen Yan looked at her and smiled instead.

He reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her a step closer to him. He raised his other hand, his fingers brushing against her flushed cheek, a casual and flippant gesture. "What's wrong? Feeling embarrassed?"

"Tangtang, what's there to be ashamed of? Countless special admission students want this opportunity but can't get it."

Ruan Tang tried to break free from his hand.

Wen Yan didn't grip her tightly, but she was too weak. Her wrist bone twisted half a circle between his thumb and forefinger, causing her pain and turning her wrist red, but she couldn't break free.

Ruan Tang bit her lip, tears welling up in her eyes; she was so angry she was almost crying.

Wen Yan looked down at her; her almond-shaped eyes were brimming with tears, threatening to fall but unable to, making her both stubborn and pitiful.

"You're even cuter now, Tangtang." He tilted his head and looked at her, his tone filled with genuine admiration.

"What are you doing?" Si Lin strode over.

His gaze swept over the hand that Wen Yan was using to pull Ruan Tang, and his expression turned cold.

Wen Yan was taken aback, and his fingers loosened.

The little girl immediately broke free from his hand, turned around and ran towards Si Lin, throwing herself into his arms, tightly hugging his waist with both hands, and burying her face in his chest.

Si Lin put one arm around her waist and the other around her shoulder blades, pulling the delicate woman into his embrace and patting her back in a comforting manner.

He raised his eyes and looked at Wen Yan, who was leaning against the wall, with displeasure in his eyes.