After Wen Yanshen got off work, he smelled the aroma of food coming from the living room, his deep eyes were full of joy, and when he pushed open the door, he saw Huo Qin'er busily carrying food from the kitchen.

"I'll do it."

After washing his hands, Wen Yanshen and Huo Qin'er brought out all the meals together, and seeing that Huo Qin'er carefully prepared the meals he liked, Wen Yanshen's heart rippled.

"Did you do all this?"

A low and hoarse voice came into her ears, Huo Qin'er pursed her lips and nodded seriously. took the initiative to pour two glasses of juice and pushed it in front of Wen Yanshen.

"Of course, I'm here to celebrate how much you were able to take in such a short period of time."

Wen Yan's deep eyebrows did not move, his pupils slowly widened a little, and he picked up the chopsticks and put the braised pork into his mouth, enjoying the taste.

"It's a lot better than I expected."

Huo Qin'er sandwiched some dishes for Wen Yanshen, and kept knocking on the bowl irritably with chopsticks, and there was some dodging between her eyebrows.

"Actually, I came today to discuss something with you, Father Wen has been looking for me all this time, and wants me and Wen Lun to re-engage together, and he will also transfer all the shares to me."

Huo Qin'er bit her lower lip tightly, and after saying these words faintly, she couldn't help but force herself to raise her eyes and look at Wen Yanshen seriously, not wanting to miss any expression on his face.

Wen Yanshen silently took a sip of tomato and egg soup after hearing this, and looked at Huo Qin'er seriously, her obsidian-like eyes reflected the woman's delicate appearance.

"It's a really good opportunity for you to agree to his offer and get a stake."

Huo Qin'er didn't expect that his position in Wen Yanshen's heart was not even as good as a share, and his heart was tingling, and every word he said was like a sharp knife, stabbed into his body.

This is a good opportunity, is it possible that his marriage is just an opportunity in Wen Yanshen's heart?

A sneer spread at the corner of her mouth, Huo Qin'er lowered her head, and irritably pulled the food in the bowl.

"Don't worry, I will never let you marry Wen Lun, and when you get the shares, I will help you break the marriage."

Huo Qin'er didn't believe what Wen Yanshen said, and didn't want to continue to entangle with Wen Yanshen, so she waved her hand and picked up the white porcelain cup and drank the juice in the cup.

The cold feeling exploded in her mouth, and she breathed a sigh of relief silently, her mind buzzing, and she couldn't listen to Wen Yanshen's next plan at all.

It's funny.

A heart seemed to be pressed into the sea, it was difficult to breathe, Huo Qin'er's whole face was bruised, and she walked out of the villa in a daze.

I couldn't help but think of the words that Mother Wen had said, Wen Yanshen now only wanted to seize the Wen Group and be with his beloved woman.

As for herself, at most, in Wen Yanshen's eyes, she is like a useful mistress, and it is precisely because of her usefulness that she will stay by his side.

Otherwise, he would also be kicked away by Wen Yanshen without mercy.

The man is even more ruthless than he imagined, and he actually wants to use marriage to seize shares. Huo Qin'er's scarred heart was full of blood, she didn't want to continue to be entangled, and she didn't want to have anything to do with Wen Yanshen next.

There is no greater mourning than death.

Huo Qin'er took the initiative to meet Wen's father in the café.

Father Wen knew that Huo Qin'er took the initiative to find him, and it should be for the marriage matter, so he happily came to the café to make an appointment.

"Have you figured it out?"

Huo Qin'er bit her lip tightly and nodded silently. A stiff smile barely curled up on his emaciated face, stirring the black coffee in front of him.

"I've really figured it out, as long as you give me the shares in your hand, I can get engaged to Wen Lun."

The inquiring gaze wandered back and forth on Huo Qin'er, Father Wen didn't know why Huo Qin'er would agree with her idea in a short period of time, and she refused very simply.

"How did you figure it out?"

asked the doubts in her heart, but after Huo Qin'er heard these voices, she didn't want to argue anymore, now she just wanted to help Wen Yanshen one last time.

Even if she joked about her marriage, she admitted it.

"Of course, it's because I want the shares of Wen's Group, if I can get all the shares in your hands, then I can be on the same level as Wen Yanshen's shares, and then I will have more and more power to speak in Wen's Group."

The corners of Huo Qin'er's mouth were filled with a wry smile, her hands propped up on the table, and she couldn't help but step forward to look at Father Wen.

"Is everything you say true?"

Father Wen nodded in a panic, he knew that if he wanted Wen Lun to take the throne now, he had to marry Huo Qin'er, otherwise the Wen Group would fall into the hands of Wen Yanshen sooner or later.

"Well, I've brought the contract."

The moment Father Wen knew that Huo Qin'er had contacted him, he ordered someone to print the contract, and now he is trembling and signing his name on the contract.

The white fingertips kept rubbing back and forth on the contract before it was sent to Huo Qin'er.

Huo Qin'er looked at the black and white words on it, as if she had a deed of sale, and felt bitter in her heart.

Fingers took the pen and silently wrote her name on the contract, Huo Qin'er forcibly suppressed the resentment in her heart, and sent one of the contracts back to Father Wen, her body couldn't help but tremble.

"I'll prepare for your wedding as soon as possible."

Father Wen left a sentence and turned to leave, leaving only Huo Qin'er's lonely figure, leaning against the window of the café alone.

The wry smile on the corner of his mouth became thicker and thicker, and his hands were full of sweat beads clutching the current contract, and the paper was already a little wrinkled.

With her fingers gently rubbing on the screen of her mobile phone, Huo Qin'er took the initiative to call Wen Yanshen and invited him to the café.

Wen Yanshen hurriedly came to the café, and saw that Huo Qin'er was sitting in the café at this time, with two cups of hypothermic black coffee in front of her, and sat opposite her with some curiosity.

"You called me to ......"

"Of course, I will transfer the shares to you, I have already obtained the shares of the Wen Group."

Huo Qin'er was disheartened and sent the contract that had been signed to Wen Yanshen.

"If it's okay, sign it."

The smile on the corner of Wen Yanshen's mouth became more and more intense, and his dark eyes looked at the contract in front of him seriously, and nodded gently.

Fingers brushed over Huo Qin'er's hair, picking up a wisp and playing with it.

"I didn't expect him to transfer the contract to you so easily."

"It's not easy, and the condition put forward is just to get me engaged to Wen Lun. You've already promised me, and I've now agreed to the contract with Wen Lun, and I hope you can help me break the contract. ”

A wry smile overflowed from the corner of Huo Qin'er's mouth, and she silently pulled her hair back from Wen Yanshen's hand, and subconsciously took half a step back, turning around and leaving the café.

She didn't want to see the smug smile on Wen Yanshen's face, which could only pour a layer of hot oil on her scarred heart, and sure enough, through today's temptation, it could also be seen that Wen Yanshen didn't have himself at all in her heart.

He always loved others.