Chapter 66: It should be a golden house
Although Leng Yan felt that she was dressed very beautifully tonight, Ling Fei'er was dressed too eye-catching, and she was really a little afraid that Wen Yuanchen would be confused by beauty.
Even she didn't realize that she Leng Yan would one day become such a small woman because of a man.
Just thinking about it, Wen Yuanchen had already walked behind her.
"What do you think?" Wen Yuanchen tilted his head to look at her, and his tone was gentle.
Leng Yan met the man's gaze as soon as she turned around. His eyes were clear and bright, Leng Yan saw his shadow in them, and there was still a little happiness in his heart.
"It's nothing, I met my senior sister and just chatted for a while." Leng Yan smiled.
She wouldn't say what she really thought, and if Wen Yuanchen knew, he would laugh at herself.
Leng Yan deliberately mentioned Ling Fei'er's existence in front of Wen Yuanchen, but the man didn't even look at Ling Fei'er, and his eyes always fell on Leng Yan's body, which made her very satisfied.
She looked behind Wen Yuanchen, the four bodyguards were wearing the same black suits, and she didn't know which gang she thought it was.
"This is a banquet, why are you making such a big scene?" Leng Yan stood on tiptoe and whispered in Wen Yuanchen's ear.
Wen Yuanchen was very domineering, and said with a smile, "You are dressed so beautifully today, I don't bring so many people to look at you, what should I do if I am abducted by others?" β
Leng Yan rolled her eyes, but she was secretly happy in her heart.
Ling Fei'er looked at Wen Yuanchen and Leng Yan's eyebrows, and felt uncomfortable in her heart. How could she tolerate being so dressed up tonight, but Wen Yuanchen didn't notice her!
Ling Fei'er was very confident, she felt that as long as men saw her dress tonight, a large part of them would fall under her pomegranate skirt.
No matter how different Wen Yuanchen is, he will pay more or less attention to her. In fact, the more cold a man is, the more she has a desire to conquer.
"Mr. Wen!" Ling Fei'er opened her mouth to call him, and her voice was full of charm.
Wen Yuanchen glanced at her at this time, but quickly looked away.
Ling Fei'er was hit by this move, Wen Yuanchen just glanced at her, this was completely ignorance, how could she be convinced!
"Mr. Wen, I was sent by Manager Zhang of the Public Relations Department to accompany you to the banquet." Ling Fei'er took another step forward, getting closer to Wen Yuanchen.
Leng Yan 'cut' in her heart, thinking that Ling Fei'er had really talked a lot today, and people didn't ask her why she came.
Wen Yuanchen didn't look at her squarely, and gave a casual 'um', which was an answer.
This time, Leng Yan felt a little sorry for Ling Fei'er. Such a hot face was actually attached to the cold buttocks, especially the four men behind Wen Yuanchen were watching, it was really faceless.
Wen Yuanchen's indifference made Ling Fei'er very embarrassed, she was thinking about what topic to continue chatting, but at this time Wen Yuanchen had already taken Leng Yan's hand.
He looked at the time and found that there were very few people outside, and most of them had already entered the venue, so he looked at Leng Yan, "Let's go in first!" β
Leng Yan didn't expect that Wen Yuanchen didn't shy away from it at all, and directly held her hand in front of everyone.
Ling Fei'er stood aside, her face a little ugly.
Wen Yuanchen pulled Leng Yan directly, passed her, and didn't even look at her.
Leng Yan was embarrassed and could only nod to her, and she went in first.
"With so many people, aren't you afraid of gossip from others?" Leng Yan was a little worried.
Wen Yuanchen took her hand and jokingly said as he walked, "Gossip? If someone is gossiping, that's what I want! β
Leng Yan's cheeks were flushed, and she said with a little disgust, "Phew, shameless, I don't want to be the object of your scandal." β
Ling Fei'er looked at the figures of Wen Yuanchen and Leng Yan walking together, she was very jealous, her hands were clenched, and she suppressed the ups and downs in her heart.
She walked behind Wen Yuanchen and Leng Yan, far away, looking like an ugly duckling who had been isolated.
But Ling Fei'er didn't think so, she felt that she could charm all the men present, so she was still thinking about the gaze that everyone looked at her when she opened the door for a while.
I'll be the focus of the audience later, what is that Leng Yan! Ling Fei'er was still thinking about it.
The door suddenly opened, and all eyes looked at them.
Leng Yan hid behind Wen Yuanchen, seeing so many pairs of eyes staring at her, she was a little restrained, and leaned slightly towards Wen Yuanchen's body.
"With me here, what are you afraid of?" Finding Leng Yan's small movements, Wen Yuanchen held her hand tighter.
Leng Yan glanced at the man, showed a smile, and her nervousness eased slightly.
What Ling Fei'er didn't expect was that everyone's eyes were all focused on Leng Yan's body, completely ignoring her existence.
This made her heart quite irritable, but on the surface, she was calm as usual, and continued to move forward with a smile.
Wen Yuanchen took Leng Yan with a steady pace, and the men around him looked at Leng Yan with amazement and obsession in their eyes.
Wen Yuanchen looked around and whispered in Leng Yan's ear, "I really regret taking you out, if I knew this, I should have hidden Jiao in the golden house." β
Seeing so many men's eyes on Leng Yan's body, he couldn't wait to put this little woman in his pocket.
Hearing Wen Yuanchen's words, Leng Yan's eyes narrowed into a slit, and she seemed to be planning something in her heart while being happy.
After a while, Leng Yan put it in his ear with great interest, "Since you want to hide Jiao in the golden house, why don't you let me go back first!" Before the banquet starts, it's too late to go! β
Leng Yan was expecting Wen Yuanchen's answer, but the man just glanced at her, revealing a meaningful smile, and suddenly became serious, "No! β
Watching his expression change, Leng Yan seemed to be on a roller coaster, but unfortunately it ended in disappointment, and she immediately became listless.
Noticing her emotions, Wen Yuanchen took her to his side, and his tone was gentle and charming, "With me here, what are you afraid of?" β
Leng Yan suddenly smiled evilly, "I'm afraid that there are too many beauties on the scene, you are dazzled and forget my existence, so I better go back first!" β
After speaking, she made a movement to leave, but her hand was dragged by Wen Yuanchen to death.
Five words were written in the man's eyes, 'You dare to go and try!' β
The frightened Leng Yan immediately coaxed again and stayed by his side obediently.
Wen Yuanchen was in a good mood, bowed his head in Leng Yan's ear, and said in a magnetic voice, "With me here, no one dares to beat your idea!" β
Leng Yan and Wen Yuanchen were still whispering here, and Meng Yixun had already noticed Leng Yan through the crowd.
He saw Leng Yan wearing a red evening dress, enchanting and charming, but not like those vulgar powders, revealing a different charm, he was fascinated.
He couldn't control his steps, and walked straight in front of them.
"Miss Leng, I didn't expect to meet you here, and you also came to the banquet?"
Hearing Meng Yixun's voice, Wen Yuanchen instantly showed murderous eyes and stared at him directly.
Even Leng Yan could feel Wen Yuanchen's anger, let alone the person concerned, Meng Yixun.
Wen Yuanchen deliberately took Leng Yan into his arms and declared his sovereignty.
Although Leng Yan didn't like Meng Yixun either, she still greeted politely, "Mr. Meng." β
Wen Yuanchen frowned, glanced at Leng Yan, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with her accepting Meng Yixun's words.
Leng Yan exchanged a few words with Meng Yixun, and Wen Yuanchen felt that he was a complete outsider.
He showed a smile that was difficult to recognize, "Mr. Meng, you are not kind to do things!" β
Meng Yixun looked at Wen Yuanchen suspiciously, "Mr. Wen, what do you mean by this?" β
Wen Yuanchen's eyes were hidden with anger, Leng Yan saw it, but she didn't dare to say anything.
"I heard that Mr. Meng not only asked my secretary for dinner privately a few days ago, but also wanted to sign her as an artist in your company. Mr. Meng, you have dug up the corners of the wall to me! Wen Yuanchen pursed the corners of his mouth, but he was a little cautious.
Meng Yixun was embarrassed, and hurriedly explained, "Where is Mr. Wen, don't get me wrong, I just admire Miss Leng very much, and I just want to give her one more chance to choose." β
Meng Yixun's rhetoric did not convince Wen Yuanchen, but he was even more tired of him.
Wen Yuanchen suddenly turned his head to look at Leng Yan and asked with a smile, "Oh?" Mr. Meng said that he appreciates you very much, what do you think? β
Wen Yuanchen's meaning was obvious, of course Meng Yixun knew that he just wanted Leng Yan to refuse in person, so that he would not be able to get off the stage.
When Leng Yan heard this, she immediately exploded, and scolded Wen Yuanchen thousands of times in her heart. Obviously, the two of them are chatting, why bother with her!
Wen Yuanchen's eyes kept looking at her, and Meng Yixun seemed to be ready to be rejected by Leng Yan again.
Leng Yan refused to speak for a long time, she just felt that Wen Yuanchen's approach was really naΓ―ve.
"Secretary Leng?" Wen Yuanchen specially called her again.
Leng Yan thought about it, it would be a good thing if she could take this opportunity to make it clear to Meng Yixun.
She took a deep breath, glanced at Wen Yuanchen, and then said to Meng Yixun, "Mr. Meng, I understand your kindness." However, I am very happy to work for Mr. Wen's company, so I still have to say sorry. β
Wen Yuanchen was still very satisfied with Leng Yan's answer, and he looked at the man opposite proudly.
Meng Yixun felt very faceless, his face was a little ugly, but he still tried his best to hide his emotions.
"Miss Leng, don't be embarrassed, after all, this is a two-way choice. Moreover, it is true that I was too presumptuous to make this suggestion so hastily. I hope you have great plans in Mr. Wen's company. Meng Yixun found himself a step down.
Leng Yan smiled awkwardly, feeling a little sorry for others, after all, in front of so many people, it was really a bit of a slap in the face.
"Okay, thank you Mr. Meng for your understanding."
Reaching his goal, Wen Yuanchen turned his head to look at Ling Fei'er.
"Accompany Mr. Meng for me." As he spoke, Wen Yuanchen took Leng Yan's hand again.