The domineering president meets her

Su Yin is a novice when it comes to love.

But anyone who hears a man say such words to himself or herself would have the illusion of being confessed to.

Amitabha, it must be because I didn't get enough sleep these days and was too busy day and night, so I am suffering from neurasthenia and my hearing is hazy, so I heard it wrong.

It must be! Su Yin comforted herself, then turned her head and looked out the window without saying anything, trying to clear her mind.

Wen Heng looked at Su Yin who turned her head and looked out the window without answering. He couldn't see any emotion on her face. The deep longing for her in his heart for many years was like a trapped beast that broke out of its cage and became uncontrollable.

But now is not the time to rush into confession, or you will scare the girl away.

Thinking of this, Wen Heng's eyes were full of pampering. He cleared his throat and spoke gently to ease the atmosphere: "Su Yin, I heard from Wen Cui that you are still single?"

"Yeah, yes." Su Yin said lightly. But in her heart, she was thinking, what's wrong with me being single? Does being single bother you?

"You are so outstanding, you must have a lot of suitors, right?" Wen Heng asked casually, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, his eyes fixed on the road ahead.

"I've been busy with work and haven't paid attention to these things. I've never thought about this. Let's talk about it later." Su Yin's truthful answer made Wen Heng breathe a sigh of relief. He was secretly happy in his heart, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He asked tentatively

"So do you have someone you like in your heart?"

Although Wen Cui told him everything, he still felt that he would feel more at ease if he asked in person.

"No. I've been busy with work and really haven't developed in this direction before." Su Yin was a little puzzled. He asked so many questions. Could it be that you, the CEO of an international auction house, want to change your career and do the job of a sweet-talking matchmaker and be my matchmaker?

The more he thought about it, the more suspicious he became, and he couldn't help but look at Wen Heng suspiciously.

Oh, that's so scary.

It seems that I just escaped from my stepmother who was full of tricks yesterday. Now I must not fall into the trap set by Brother Wenheng accidentally.

Wen Heng saw her eyelashes trembling slightly, and her narrow and long eyes were rolling around with her thoughts, as if she was afraid of being sold. What a clever little fox, he couldn't help but chuckle.

Not long after,

"We're here." The car stopped. Wen Heng unbuckled his seat belt quickly, got out of the car, closed the door, walked around the passenger door, and opened the door for Su Yin like a gentleman.

"Haha, don't be nervous, I was just asking." Wen Heng looked gentle and reached out his hand, touching her little head lovingly.

Su Yin, who had just gotten off the car, was a little stunned. She was not used to Wen Heng's intimate behavior. Her heart was alarmed. Did he misunderstand her in some way? This head-patting...

Anyway, I hope I'm not being too sensitive.

"Thank you, Brother Wenheng." Su Yin thanked him politely.

"It's an honor to serve you, let's go in."

"it is good."

The two arrived at the door of a luxurious hotel. Wen Heng handed the car keys to the parking attendant, and then he and Su Yin walked into the magnificent hotel shoulder to shoulder.

The hotel was bustling with noise and fragrance, as if time had stopped. The lobby was filled with laughter and the sound of clinking glasses could be heard.

The stove in the visible kitchen of the restaurant is steaming, and the chaotic sounds of cooking and boiling water for noodles are intertwined, bringing endless appetite. The waiters come and go, full of enthusiasm and smiles, and tirelessly entertain every customer.

Their appearance attracted the attention of many people in the lobby, and their good looks made people envious.

Walking through the long corridor full of red lanterns, the red lanterns hung high, casting a warm glow, and coming to the door of the reserved box, he saw Wen Cui in the room watching the TV series in the room in boredom. When he saw the two of them coming in one after another, he quickly stood up and walked towards Su Yin.

"Brother, Su Yin. Now that you are here, just order some food!" After asking the waiter to bring the menu, he looked them up and down with a cunning look in his eyes, as if trying to find some clues.

"Well," Wen Heng put his suit jacket on the back of the chair, "Su Yin, order it and see what you want to eat."

Although Wen Cui and I have been friends for many years, it is not reasonable for me to order the dishes when someone else treats me! Su Yin still understands this rule.

"This..." Su Yin hesitated.

"I have been studying abroad for so long that I have forgotten what Chinese special dishes are. You can order some and let me see what your requirements are for the dishes," Wen Heng answered slowly and with a smile.

"Yes, yes, yes, Su Yin, you order the dishes. I often eat at home, and I don't know what dishes are available outside." Wen Cui blinked her eyes and spoke nonsense in a flattering manner.

What? It's obvious that they have more dinners out than me! Su Yin thought a little confused. But now that they have said so, it seems a bit unreasonable for me to refuse.

Su Yin thought for a moment and said, "Okay, Brother Wenheng, do you have any food allergies?"

Wen Heng waved his hand with warm eyes: "No, don't worry."

After he finished speaking, his gaze stayed on Su Yin. He saw her taking the menu from the waiter, lowering her head and asking the waiter carefully. She didn't know what she said, but her gentle and pleasant voice seemed to fall into his ears, like a stream in a mountain stream, gently stirring the restless heartstrings in his heart.

After the waiter took the menu and left, Wen Heng picked up the teapot in front of him and poured two cups of tea.

He gave her one cup, and then placed the other cup in front of himself.

Su Yin paused for a moment and said, "Thank you, Brother Wen Heng."

"Hey, don't always call my brother Brother Wenheng. Can you drop the word "brother" next time and just call him Wenheng? Given the relationship between us, you definitely have the right to call my brother by his name." Wen Cui joked, wanting to bring them together.

As soon as the question was asked, Wen Heng, who had clasped his fingers together on the table, turned around and looked at Su Yin seriously to see how she would answer.

Su Yin calmly took a sip of tea and thought: Wen Cui has really become more capable after working as a lawyer. His ability to make up stories and talk nonsense has become more and more powerful.

He said calmly, "Just because of our friendship, Brother Wenheng is two years older than me, so I should call him Brother. If it were someone else, I would probably call him President Wen."

She is so eloquent and clever, what a smart little fox. Wen Heng looked at her with admiration.

At this time, the waiter happened to arrange the dishes, and left after placing the dishes. There were four dishes, one soup, a fruit plate and a dessert.

"Su Yin, are these the only dishes you ordered?"

"Yes. We should respond to the country's call and implement the Clean Plate Movement!"

"Are you afraid that I don't have money, or do you think the menu of this hotel is not enough?" Wen Cui patted his pocket generously and asked inhumanely.