2 Chapter 2
Chapter II
"Miss Wen, watch out for the steps."
The waiter's voice rang through my ears.
Wen Zhen snapped back to his senses, and when he raised his eyes again, the pedestrian had already left this corridor, and on the other side of the corridor, a figure was slowly approaching.
After taking their seats, the waiter who was waiting on the side poured tea for the two, picked up the iPad that ordered the food and left.
"Miss Wen, have you read the email I sent you in the morning?"
Wen Zhen nodded, "I've read it carefully." β
"Okay, then let's go straight to the point, the details of the various properties left by Mr. Wen to you, you must already know that the more complicated procedures now lie in the procedures for the transfer of the group's shares, as well as some handovers of the Wen family's old house, so as your lawyer, I conservatively hope that you can hand over some contracts with me with a fast process first."
"I have no objection."
The dim light beam above the two heads was cast, and Zhou Wenli raised his hand to hold the gold wire frame, and took out a duplicate contract and a pen from his briefcase.
"Miss Wen, you take a closer look first, if there is anything you don't understand, tell me."
Wen Zhen took it, and since he contacted Zhou Wenli, it seemed that there was an endless contract to sign.
Her eyes were fixed on the three words "Wen Xiangsong" that had already been signed on the last page of the contract, and the traces of the ink had been dry for a long time, and Wen Zhen felt sour for a while.
"Lawyer Zhou, can I know when these contracts were signed?"
Zhou Wenli didn't expect her to ask this, and after two seconds of silence, he replied to her: "Elder Wen began to entrust me to do this at the beginning of last year. β
At the beginning of last year, Wen Zhen remembered very well that his grandfather had just been diagnosed with the disease, and there was still room for treatment.
But he had already begun to pave the way for her at that early age.
At the end of dinner, the rain was still falling outside the window.
Wen Zhen put the contract away, and when he arrived at the door of the restaurant, Zhou Wenli glanced at the watch time, and then looked at Wen Zhen, "Miss Wen, I'm afraid it will rain for a while, if you don't mind, I'll give you a ride?" β
Wen Zhenwan replied: "Thank you Lawyer Zhou, but I have already ordered the car in advance, and I heard your assistant say before, you still have a party tonight, we will see you next time." β
Tonight, he did have an important banquet to attend.
But from Wen Zhen's mouth, Zhou Wenli couldn't help but be stunned for a second, he suddenly remembered the words that the old man of the Wen family often said before his death, and curled his lips.
"See you that Monday, Miss Wen."
After the words fell, a black Cayenne drove over, Zhou Wenli took the car keys handed by the waiter, and after bowing his head to her, his long back gradually disappeared in the rain curtain, and then drove away.
Looking at the black car merging into the avenue and becoming a blur in the traffic, Wen Zhen sighed lightly and glanced at the time on his phone, unconsciously it was half past eight.
refusing Zhou Wenli's send-off, in fact, she has another thought of her own.
Thinking of this, Wen Zhendai raised her eyebrows and raised her eyelashes to see that the rain curtain was covering the International Trade Building, which is located in the core business district of Lancheng, the lights of the building were dazzling, and the jewelry advertisements endorsed by popular actresses were being placed on the advertising screen.
Projected on the screen is a ruby all-diamond necklace.
It is a new product of C family, limited to ten pieces worldwide.
And the capital behind the C family, everyone knows, is the Yan family in Beijing.
Wen Zhen recalled that glance just now, and she couldn't be sure for a moment whether that person also saw her.
Through the reflection on the glass, Wen Zhen glanced at his dress today, because of the appointment with Zhou Wenli, the clothes were quite formal, even if he saw him, it was very decent.
She retracted her gaze, her high heels stepping over small puddles, and her naked and white instep and calves were inevitably grazed by the rain.
As soon as I reached the intersection, the red light at the intersection in front of me turned on, and the long queue of vehicles gradually stopped.
When the raindrops on the umbrella eaves dropped, they formed a long line, the car honked one after another, the mobile phone in the bag vibrate, Wen Zhen held the umbrella with one hand and looked down, just pressed the screen, it was a reminder from the online car-hailing app, and the driver had already taken the order, and she glanced at it again.
γIt is 20.9 kilometers away from you, please be patient.γ γ
β¦β¦
Wen Zhen's eyebrows skipped lightly, and he flew over the circle of red dots on the picture.
The green light was lit up in front, and the traffic gradually moved, and as soon as I raised my eyes, a dazzling double flashing light behind me shot straight through.
Wen Zhen twisted his eyebrows, glanced around, and confirmed that the place where he was standing belonged to the pedestrian waiting area, and then he looked over, and behind him was the underground garage of the restaurant just now, only to see a dark gray Koenigsegg driving out.
There are many celebrities in Lancheng, and there are only a few high-profile sons, Wen Zhen is not familiar with every luxury car brand, but it just so happens that the car in front of her is very familiar to her.
There is no other reason than that her little cousin has been in love with this one for a long time.
Koenigsegg Regera is limited to 80 units worldwide, and among the many sons and brothers in Lancheng, perhaps the Hu family can buy it.
Wen Zhen turned sideways, subconsciously brushed the broken hair around his ear, the rain was foggy, and a sight in the car window happened to stop on the woman's superior side face.
With a faint snort, the car that should have left in front of her suddenly stopped, and the windows slowly rolled down as the rain sounded.
Regera is limited to 80 units worldwide, but this one is an exclusive custom model, the only one in the world, and the owner of the car is not a certain son from Lancheng, but a person from Beijing.
It's also the person Wen Zhen is waiting for.
In the dim light, Yan Chaoyu's glance at her brought a bit of scrutiny.
The mobile phone screen was still on the online car-hailing app, and she opened her lips, "Yan ......"
Just a glance, Wen Zhen's palms holding the umbrella were wet.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of ticking rain was mixed with the man's cold voice: "Do I need to give you a ride, Miss Wen." β
It was clearly a question, but the man's tone was not questioning, just quietly looking at her.
Wen Zhen's fingers holding the umbrella turned white, the man in the car window raised his hand and pressed his eyebrow bone, and the cold pupils swept over the thin woman outside the window, and impatience rose faintly between his eyebrows.
Yan Chaoyu spoke again: "Miss Wen? β
Doing a full set of acts, Wen Zhen was no longer reserved, lowered his eyes to cancel the list in his mobile phone, and the second he stepped around the body, the window of the driver's seat slowly rolled up.
The driver bent down to open the door, and Wen Zhen met the paint-like eyes in the car again.
ββ¦β¦ Thank you. β
Yan Chaoyu heard her voice, and a very low laugh overflowed from his throat, and the light was just right to widen the man's deep eyes.
He casually looked at it, and the look in his eyes was indescribably contemptuous.
Wen Zhen only felt that her body was still soaked in a layer of wetness, the cold wind of the air conditioner brushed her hair, she avoided the man's aggressive eyes, stopped her ears, and looked at the raindrops hanging outside the window.
There was only a faint sound of cold air flowing quietly in the car, and after a few seconds of silence, I heard him say quietly: "Tell the driver the address." β
Wen Zhen glanced at the man's slightly frowning eyebrows with his spare eyes, and after reporting the address, he sat honestly.
The driver in the driver's seat, Xiao Zhong's eyebrows furrowed slightly, this address has not been ...... for a long time As soon as he raised his eyes, he collided with a sharp sight in the rearview mirror, and Xiao Zhong consciously raised the partition in the car and remained silent.
The car stereo is a fitting source of evening newscasts.
Along the way, the voice in the car was very low, and the man's eyes were always looking ahead, Wen Zhen didn't hear what he just said for a while, but the picture of that night kept flashing in his mind.
"According to our reporter's report, Lancheng Bay is about to hold a grand cruise charity auction dinner recently, and the organizer of this dinner, according to the Chamber of Commerce, is jointly founded by Bolin Group and Lanyu Group, which is the ...... of Lancheng."
At the end of the broadcast, Wen Zhen clenched the chain of the handbag, and a long shadow on his side shrouded him, and the unique breath belonging to his body poured into his nose.
"Put it on, it's cold tonight." Yan Chaoyu handed her a brand-new blue shirt in his hand, his expression indifferent, as if it was just a matter of convenience.
Wen Zhen didn't refuse, the scenery outside the window flew by, and she also reached the end.
Before getting out of the car, he never mentioned the incident of that night again, Wen Zhen swallowed his throat, didn't look at him and only whispered thanks: "Tonight, I'm bothering you again......"
The rain outside the window has stopped, and the driver consciously gets out of the car after stopping.
The hand that pulled the door in the back row flickered, and Wen Zhen turned his head sideways to meet his gaze.
Yan Chaoyu rolled his eyes, glanced at her nervous little movements, and said unhurriedly: "I look forward to your reward more than thanks." β
The soft and cold fabric of the shirt was attached to Wen Zhen's bare arms, and the man's fingertips were lightly brushed, but a momentary touch could also make Wen Zhen's eyelashes tremble.
Yan Chaoyu leaned over suddenly, and the distance between the two suddenly narrowed: "Or does Miss Wen want to regret it?" β
She chose to wait for him in this way, naturally she didn't mean to break the contract, but-
The car is filled with fine tobacco and the smell of citrus slowly enveloping the warmth.
Under the halo of the lamp, Wen Zhen's eyelashes were trembling, and her dark eyes were as bright as if they had been washed with water.
"Mr. Yan misunderstood, I promised you, I will do my best, but, Mr. Yan-" She paused in her voice, looked at him, and breathed intertwined: "You also know that my current situation ......"
Very pure eyes, wet, as he thought at the time, Wen Zhen is very good at using his advantages.
Her facial features are too bright and magnificent, and there is a bit of a demon that can't be covered, probably in a circle of their class, and sitting in a position like him, how can they believe that such a woman has no purpose or intention to approach her?
But between them, it is clear that each takes what he needs and has his own plans, so Yan Chaoyu has a 70% chance of eating her.
Wen Zhen said, "So...... What you want, I'm afraid I can't afford it. β
Yan Chaoyu heard her answer and glanced at her meaningfully, "I haven't tried it, how do you know?" β
Then he pressed down the window, the night breeze was cool, he took out a delicate little black box and opened it, a series of movements were extremely familiar, almost subconscious, but at the last moment, Yan Chaoyu's movements stopped, as if he thought of something and closed it, just impatiently turned the lighter in his hand.
"Mr. Yan should know the news of my grandfather's death a month ago." Wen Zhen tried his best to control his tone and not let him hear the clues.
After a moment of silence, Yan Chaoyu then put away the lighter, stared at her quietly, and motioned for her to continue.
"I am not the only one who has the right to inherit the Wen family, and after my grandfather passed away, I am nothing, and the overseas project you want to cooperate with Lan Yu this time, the decision-maker of the group should now be my uncle."
Yan Chaoyu slowly narrowed his eyes, as if thinking about something.
"Wen Zhen, it's boring for you to talk like this."
Wen Zhen's heart tightened, and just as he wanted to explain, he heard the man say coldly: "Old Wen's love for you can be regarded as the only one in the Wen family, and the decision-maker in Bolin deserves your share." β
The moment the clothes rubbed and the skin touched, the seat belt was unfastened by him.
A man's deep voice sounded in his hot ears: "You have to know, I am a businessman. β
In the three years that Yan Chaoyu has been in power, as the largest capitalist in Beijing, he has never made sunk cost investments.
Businessmen are the most profit-oriented, how Wen Zhen can't hear his reminder.
"I got it, I'll do my best." Wen Zhen clasped his wrist and said word by word: "But Mr. Yan, do we count as boarding the same thief ship?" β
For the first time since contact, Yan Chaoyu felt the breath of youth from her and boarded a thief ship together.
He thought about it for a moment, thief ship, she really knows how to compare.
Sensing that the man was not reacting, Wen Zhen promptly made amends: "I mean, accomplice." β
"Miss Wen is not so much an accomplice, perhaps more serious."
The street lamp outside the window was refracted, and the man's pupils were clear and distinct, faintly glowing dark blue, like a surging sea.
No matter how easy the little girl behaves, the temperature of her fingertips can't deceive people, Yan Chaoyu smiled, clasped her wrist, and there was no other superfluous movement, he calmly spoke: "At nine o'clock tomorrow night, the auction of Gulf Cruises, I am looking forward to your letter of submission, Miss Wen." β
In the night, the slender figure gradually disappeared from sight, like a prey fleeing from the wilderness.
Yan Chaoyu pulled out the agarwood cigarette in the box just now, the lighter danced with blue flames, the tobacco was ignited, and the mist wrapped around his fingertips.
Yan Chaoyu only took a sip, quickly snuffed it out, and looked through the car window at the high-rise building in the community in front of him.
Jingyu Mansion.
In Lancheng, it can only be regarded as a mid-range community, and Wen Zhen also has several luxury real estate properties under her name, but only this one was bought by her sophomore year with the commercial performance remuneration and competition bonuses she saved, except for Grandpa Wen, the Wen family did not know.
The more gentle and quiet the person is on the outside, the more powerful he will be when he explodes, and Wen Zhen is this kind of person.
There is still a lot of news about Wen Zhen on the information, Yan Chaoyu deliberately did not take a closer look, but began to look forward to tomorrow night's auction, and also looked forward to the pair of black eyes that could not hide his ambition and cunning.
Closing his eyes, he was reminded of three years ago for no reason-
The first time I knew the name Wen Zhen, it was just a photo in the old man's hand, the girl in the photo had just entered college, eighteen or nineteen years old, with a bright smile, like a warm summer sun.
The old man of the Yan family glanced at his eldest grandson and said with a smile: "The little girl is beautiful, she belongs to the Wen family, her name is Zhenzhen, and she will become your wife in the future." β
With his thoughts turning, Yan Chaoyu opened the box on the center console, and there was a diamond earring lying inside.
It's like the crystal slipper that Cinderella left behind in a fairy tale.