During the more than one-hour conversation between Le Yue and Song Zhixu, someone answered the phone in the villa.

"Yes, he has been in there for more than an hour."

"Because the distance is not close enough, I can only roughly see the silhouette - do you want me to get closer to observe? Or do you want to go directly into the store to drink coffee?"

"No." The woman immediately came out of her contemplation and said, "She will notice it immediately if you get close. You should also change your cars frequently."

After the call ended, the woman frowned and thought for a moment: "Could it be that Ye Shiyi really has a crush on that actor?"

She looked at the phone in front of her, and the page showed the hot posts in the Golden City Forum.

The post starts with Le Yue standing up for Ye Kong and offending Luo Han, and goes on to detail how Ye Kong recently broke up with Wen Can because of Le Yue.

Although most of the people in the audience were just there to watch the fun, the woman didn't think this was the truth - rather than believing that Ye Kong broke up with Wen Can for this actor, she believed that Ye Kong broke up with them on a whim simply because he was too heartless and didn't bother to appease his jealous boyfriend.

But, after all this, she was still willing to see the person who caused her trouble...

While she was thinking in her mind, her hand had already dialed a phone: "Check the actor named Le Yue, his family background and all his recent movements... Including his bank card, check everything."

·

No matter how she embellishes it, Le Yue can only speak for an hour at most.

After all, his relationship with Ye Kong was indeed too poor.

An hour later, Ye Kong still didn't come downstairs. He frowned and didn't plan to stay any longer.

After saying goodbye politely to Song Zhixu, he stood up to leave, but was stopped by Song Zhixu's sudden words.

"You are also someone sent by the Wen family, right?"

·

On the second floor, Ye Kong was wearing headphones and drawing pictures non-stop, but the corners of his mouth suddenly curved up slightly.

·

Le Yue's pupils shrank suddenly. After a moment, he turned his head with a bewildered look on his face. "Who sent the Wen family?"

Song Zhixu held the cup of American coffee that he had only taken a sip of, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly. He turned his head to look at him, his eyes and expression were very cold and arrogant: "How could there be such a coincidence in the world? The time when you appeared in front of Ye Kong just coincided with the time when I received the 'invitation' - and every action you took afterwards also almost coincided with mine."

She put down the cup, stood up, and slowly walked towards Le Yue, with a malicious smile in her eyes: "You don't know? The Wen family not only hired someone to seduce Ye Kong, but also hired someone to seduce Wen Can - and that person is me."

Le Yue: ...

He even stopped breathing, but when he spoke again he was still very calm: "I said, I don't understand what you are saying - but I understand, have you seduced Wen Can?"

He frowned, his expression condemning: "Does Ye Kong know about this?"

Song Zhixu clapped his hands sarcastically: "As expected of an actor, his acting is really good."

"If you really did such a thing, and in your imagination I am the same as you—" Le Yue stared at her and said lightly, "Then I really can't understand, what qualifications do you have to ridicule the me in your imagination?"

"It's simple, because I didn't take any money." She smiled, "I agreed to it because I really thought Ye Kong was not worthy of Teacher Chi's child, so in order to repay the favor, I was willing to take Wen Can away from the woman who was not worthy of him for free - the Wen family took two million to beg me, and I tore up the check."

"What about you?" She leaned closer to Le Yue and asked softly, "Mr. Le, did you tear up their checks too?"

Le Yue said nothing, standing upright with a slightly stiff body.

Song Zhixu stood up straight and asked him disdainfully: "Now, do you still think I have no right to ridicule you, 'the you in my imagination'?"

"..." Le Yue took a deep breath and said slowly, "Miss Song, whether you believe it or not, I really have never received any money, and I have never met the Wen family you mentioned - even if you bring these words to Ye Kong, I will give the same answer."

……

·

Another day passed.

There is only one day left until the Wen family’s birthday party, but the entire Yuzhou seems to have been in a frenzy in advance.

The already busy streets were now filled with many shiny luxury cars. The second-generation drivers who were quite familiar to the citizens were speeding through the streets and alleys of the city, carrying the unfamiliar children of destiny from Nangang.

At the same time, local news is also focusing on this feast representing the commercial union of Yuzhou and Nangang.

The center of Yuzhou, a city that never sleeps, has become increasingly lively in recent days. Some people even picked up handfuls of banknotes spilled from sports cars on the streets in the middle of the night.

——It's crazy.

An endless stream of topics flowed like boiling hot steam towards the Wen family's manor, which had always been low-key and timeless.

Young Master Wen Can, who once represented the pinnacle of Yuzhou's business world and was difficult to capture even in financial news, has returned to the center of public opinion at this time.

It doesn’t matter where the news came from. What matters is that the Wen family, who have always avoided all scandals, did not stop the reporters from reporting randomly this time - Wen Can is going to choose a new fiancée at his father’s birthday party.

That’s right, it’s selection.

This is almost the same word used by tabloid reporters, but there is still no sign that the Wen family has ordered the newspapers to be recalled.

Then everyone knew about it - the Wen family intended to make it known, and Wen Rong also deliberately wanted his son to be the protagonist of this banquet.

The spectators became even more excited and began to study the ladies from Nangang, analyzing one by one which one was most likely to be favored by Wen Can.

When the newspaper was passed to Qin Zheng, she almost laughed out of anger.

But she felt her aunt looking at her, so she took a deep breath and suppressed all her emotions. She just looked up and smiled, "The newspaper is not wrong."

Madam Qin shook her head: "He chose you now, and you will be in charge of him in the future. All men are like this. They are superior at first, but as long as you can grasp their weaknesses and control their preferences, won't they be at your mercy?"

She even shrugged as she spoke: "Just like your uncle, I gave him whatever he wanted, and he also gave me what I wanted in return. You can do the same in the future."

Qin Zheng nodded.

Her engagement to Wen Can was almost a done deal—even though she hadn't even met Wen Can yet.

But both Wen Rong and the old man who has been in power in the Wen family for many years have reached an unspoken agreement with them.

Thinking of this, she sighed: "I don't know what kind of person Wen Can is - I heard that he likes to smash things."

"If he dares to hit someone, you'll have even more leverage over him."

Just as Mrs. Qin finished speaking, her secretary suddenly hurried in with a cell phone in hand.

"who is it?"

"Mr. Wen." The secretary mouthed the words and handed her the phone.

After the call, Mrs. Qin looked up at Qin Zheng and said with a smile, "There is only one day left before the banquet. President Wen invites you to help Wen Can set up the banquet venue."

Qin Zheng's brows relaxed at first, then she said worriedly: "But he has always refused to see me..."

"This is Premier Wen's order. It's obvious that Premier Wen is the one who makes the decision for the Wen family."

Madam Qin smiled and said, "I heard that Master Wen is a rare handsome man - now you are finally going to see his true face and see if he is as handsome as the rumors say."

·

As night fell, the coffee shop was still deserted and the lights were not on. On the roadside not far from the shop, the surveillance officer on duty just bent down to pick up a cigarette box, when he looked up and saw a college student who was out for a night run holding onto his car window, looking like he was about to vomit.

He didn't care about his car being vomited on, but the man just happened to block his car window.

"Hey, student, what are you doing? Go vomit somewhere else?"

“Ah?” The college student raised his head and revealed a clear, stupid and confused face, followed by another dry heave, “I… Yue——can’t control it, Yue——my legs are weak…”

While the two were arguing, the glass door of the coffee shop in the distance was quietly opened.

Wen Can, who had returned to the center of public attention, was the disabled Young Master Wen, whom everyone thought would stay in the manor tonight to rest and wait for the banquet to begin the day after tomorrow. He walked up to the second floor quickly and silently with his long legs.

As soon as he turned the stairs, a shadow pounced towards him from the darkness.

The man was slightly startled, but when he smelled a familiar scent, he subconsciously opened his arms, and while being knocked back a step, he hugged her tightly.

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