Female-dominated society: After becoming fake young ladies, the older sisters stopped pretending.

"Shen Yan, have you rested well?"

At 3:15, Wen Wan knocked on Shen Yan's door to remind him:

"We need to be there by 3:30, time to go."

"Coming," came Shen Yan's reply from inside.

After a series of footsteps, the door was opened from the inside.

"Wait, you're just going to go like this?"

Seeing that Shen Yan was about to go out without applying sunscreen, Wen Wan quickly stopped him.

The sun is so strong outside, this little rascal will get a tan.

He doesn't care about her, but she does!

"Is there a problem?" Shen Yan scratched his face in confusion. He usually went out like this.

Tsk.

Wen Wan shook her head helplessly. "Come with me."

Although it was dangerous for a girl to pull him into a small room alone, Shen Yan felt that Wen Wan wouldn't do anything strange to him.

Five minutes later, Shen Yan emerged, fully armed and disguised.

A white sun-protective shirt, zipped up to the nose.

The only thing visible was his eyes, and Wen Wan also put a pair of her own sunglasses on him.

Wenwan applied sunscreen to the exposed skin on his hands, making him look even whiter than if he had been dead for three days.

"Professor Wen, how am I supposed to work dressed like this?"

He came here to experience manual labor, but dressed like that, he looks like he's on vacation.

Wen Wan looked around and smiled when she heard Shen Yan's words:

"What kind of work are you doing, a little boy like you?"

"The girls do all the dirty and tiring work; all you need to do is hand out water to them."

After looking around and finding no problems, Wen Wan rolled her cunning fox-like eyes.

Her fingers slyly slipped between Shen Yan's fingers, leading him downstairs with a mischievous smile in her eyes.

"Alright, let's hurry, we're running out of time."

Hearing her say that, Shen Yan didn't realize Wen Wan's little scheme for a moment, and just let her lead him away.

The two walked one after the other, just like a young couple in the throes of new love.

Taking this opportunity, Wen Wan finally got to experience Shen Yan's soft hand.

Just as she had imagined, Shen Yan's hands were soft and long; she was truly going to be incredibly happy from now on.

And he doesn't grow his nails, which she gives him full marks for!

Once the sound of their footsteps faded away, the door on the right was slowly pushed open, revealing Wang Yanran's pretty face with no expression.

Having learned from her many previous failures, she was smarter this time.

She would absolutely not appear in front of Shen Yan until she had gotten him drunk, as that would only make him more wary.

So this time, she bribed the boy who lived next door to Shen Yan.

The next second, she took out her phone.

"Keep a close eye on Shen Yan this afternoon and report his schedule to me in detail."

"I'll give you a million after it's done!"

"Really?!" came a shocked scream from the other end of the phone.

"Don't worry, I'll handle everything perfectly for you!"

"I've even recorded exactly when Shen Yan goes to the bathroom and how long he stays there!"

"Okay, that's settled then." After hanging up the phone, Wang Yanran gave a gloomy laugh.

Shen Yan, I'm going to have you this time!

............

"Students, this is to let you know what it truly means to cherish every grain of rice."

"Our task today is to help the villagers harvest rice. The female students will carry sickles, and the male students will be responsible for distributing supplies."

Once assembled, the group scattered to various fields like birds and beasts.

It's harvest season now, and the rice harvest in Daohua Village is in full swing.

Some people might ask, with machines so advanced now, why not use them for harvesting?

it is good.

Look at the sign by the field, it says: Experience the joy of harvest, fifty yuan per visit.

Daohua Village is a well-known tourist village, and its various features have been explored in countless ways.

Ever since a very smart person said that he had never harvested rice in the fields since he was a child and wanted to experience it.

The idea was quickly put into a pilot program, with the village setting aside a plot of land specifically for testing.

Surprisingly, these city folks found it very fun, and they all picked up sickles and got to work.

Even the words "Experience the joy of harvest" written on the sign came from the mouths of these city bumpkins.

This is great! They got to enjoy themselves, and the villagers saved a lot of effort. It's a win-win situation!

At this moment, Shen Yan was carrying a bag of water and distributing it to the city folks who were harvesting rice.

With him was a boy named Wang Teng.

And he was Wang Yanran's spy planted next to Shen Yan.

For the next hour or so, Wang Teng would occasionally report to Wang Yanran what Shen Yan was doing.

As night fell, everyone packed up and prepared to go home for dinner.

Wang Teng then hurriedly arrived at the place where he had arranged to meet Wang Yanran.

In a corner of the village, Wang Yanran was waiting for him with a small bottle in her hand.

Upon arriving at the location, Wang Teng looked around and quickly spotted Wang Yanran.

"Miss Wang, I'm here."

"Okay, pour this into Shen Yan's drink later, then help him back to his room to rest."

Wang Yanran handed over the bottle, assuring him:

"Once you get him in, your mission is complete, and the million will be deposited into your account tomorrow morning."

Wang Teng stared intently at the small bottle in his hand; his wonderful life was right before his eyes!

"good!"

"I already made myself known to Shen Yan this afternoon, so he shouldn't be wary of me!"

With Wang Teng's words, Wang Yanran felt more at ease.

"Then you should hurry up and go, proceed according to plan."

The two went their separate ways, one heading towards the banquet, the other returning to the guesthouse.

Because so many people came this time, the village set up many tables according to the standards of a banquet.

Shen Yan and Wen Wan sat together, responding to the villagers' enthusiasm.

"Uncle, I really can't drink alcohol."

Just as the man was about to pour the drink into his cup, he quickly held the cup to his chest.

"It's alright, it's all homemade wine, it doesn't have much alcohol."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure in the distance staggered as he walked, and was blown by the wind, he fell into the field.

"Old Zhang, why are you sleeping in the field?"

Shen Yan gave a helpless, bitter smile. "Uncle, I really can't drink. I'm allergic to alcohol."

But the uncle thought Shen Yan was just being polite, so he took another cup and poured him a cup.

I patted my chest and guaranteed:

"Don't worry, homemade is delicious, it's okay to drink a little."

Shen Yan could only sigh and sit down silently.

At this moment, a fair and delicate hand took the wine glass in front of Shen Yan and placed it in front of herself.

"If you can't drink it, I'll drink it for you. Here's Sprite, you can drink this."

Wen Wan turned around, took out a bottle of Sprite, and filled Shen Yan's glass.

Seeing how well-behaved she was, Shen Yan also asked her a question.

"Don't be fooled by this uncle. He says it has little to no alcohol content, but he doesn't actually know how strong the liquor is himself."

Don't let yourself get drunk after a couple of drinks and end up collapsing in the fields.

"I understand, I won't drink much."

Wen Wan sweetly clinked glasses with Shen Yan.

This feeling of being cared for is more heartwarming than drinking alcohol!

Wenwan couldn't help but start daydreaming.

He's already this considerate even before they've started dating. Once they do, won't he melt her heart?