Feng Yan's eyes lit up. Looking at Wen Yan's annoyed expression, a strange feeling arose in his heart.
Wen Yan felt Feng Yan was doing it on purpose.
She had already convinced her mother, and now, her mother would probably be even less willing to agree to Leng Xunze.
...
Leng Xunze sat on the sofa, with several recent project cooperation proposals on the table. After finishing the last one, he picked up his phone and checked the time.
It was almost evening, and Wen Yan hadn't replied yet.
Just then, Zuo An knocked and entered, "Mr. Leng, the gifts you asked me to buy are all loaded into the car."
"Mm," Leng Xunze nodded.
He thought of something and dialed Yuan Jiamiao's number, "Come over, I need to talk to you about something."
Yuan Jiamiao asked with a smile, "Xunze, what is it?"
Leng Xunze said lightly, "Come over, and I'll tell you in detail."
"Mm."
He hung up the phone and instructed Zuo An, "Has the old house replied yet?"
Zuo An reported, "No, shall I go and ask?"
Leng Xunze stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to think, "Mm, tell me the result after you ask. Also, find a sensible and caring caregiver."
Leng Bairui was not good at taking care of people, and he also wanted to know if someone had deliberately made her sick.
Zuo An nodded, "Okay, Mr. Leng."
Not long after Zuo An left, Yuan Jiamiao walked in from outside, naturally sat on the sofa, and looked at him, "What's the matter that you asked me to come over?"
"Do you know how to please the elderly?" Leng Xunze asked.
Yuan Jiamiao was stunned for a moment and asked, "Xunze, you want to please your mother!"
He shook his head and urged, "Just tell me if there's a way?"
Yuan Jiamiao nodded, "Cater to their preferences, just like chasing a woman. Say more things that the elderly like to hear. But I'm a bit curious, who exactly are you trying to please!"
And who could make Leng Xunze try to please them.
Leng Xunze thought it made sense, "I'll try. You can go back now."
As he spoke, he was about to stand up.
Yuan Jiamiao pouted, "Xunze, you're breaking my heart."
Leng Xunze made a phone call, and he put down his work to come over. Now, less than half an hour later, Leng Xunze wanted him to leave. Wasn't this a joke?
Leng Xunze ignored him, "The next project will be put on the agenda in the next few days. The Yuan family can give it a try."
After speaking, he left directly.
Yuan Jiamiao's displeased expression vanished when he heard this, "Okay, send me the overall information of the cooperation proposal. I'll take it back for my father to see."
Leng Xunze hummed, "Ask Zuo An, he will give it to you."
Yuan Jiamiao raised an eyebrow, then called his father to inform him about the cooperation proposal.
...
In the evening, the night was as dark as ink.
In the flower shop.
Wen Yan listened to Li Qiuyun praise Feng Yan, and felt a little annoyed, wanting to go out for some fresh air. "Mom, I'm going out for some air."
Li Qiuyun nodded, "Go ahead."
Wen Yan stood up. Feng Yan glanced at Wen Yan and then looked at Li Qiuyun, "Auntie, I'll also go out for some air."
Li Qiuyun smiled and said, "Okay."
She originally wanted to create an opportunity for Feng Yan.
Now the opportunity was perfect.
Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, turned around, and walked out of the room. Outside the shop, she sent a message to Leng Xunze: I'm at my mom's, I'll be back later, you can eat dinner out.
Feng Yan followed Wen Yan out and saw her sending a message, "Are you texting Leng Xunze?"
Wen Yan put away her phone, turned to look at him, and replied irritably, "Young Master Feng, were you doing it on purpose at the shop this afternoon?"
Feng Yan's lips curved slightly, "I just happened to run into you. I didn't want Auntie to be deceived. Do you think I did something wrong, Miss Wen?"
She gritted her teeth and replied, "No, but you also know I'm married. Please don't accept my mom's invitations next time."
She wanted to refute, but this man gave her no room to argue.
He was as cunning as a fox.
Feng Yan chuckled and then asked, "Miss Wen, don't forget, you still owe me a meal!"
He had met many women abroad, and even had two arranged blind dates with women from wealthy families.
But he felt none of them were as interesting as Wen Yan.
This woman could be flexible and resilient at times, and clever at others, which made him feel a flutter in his heart.
Wen Yan smiled and nodded, "Young Master Feng, don't worry, I remember this very clearly. I think tomorrow would be good. How about I treat you to dinner tomorrow?"
If she could repay this favor soon, she would feel more at ease.
"I have a project proposal to work on tomorrow," Feng Yan thought of what his father had said. Tomorrow's Leng Corporation project would be very beneficial to them.
Although the Feng Corporation was a prominent wealthy family in the capital, Leng Corporation had developed very well over the years, and the cooperation project was also very much to his liking.
Wen Yan thought for a moment, "Then the day after tomorrow!"
Feng Yan shook his head, his eyes filled with a smile, "I'm busy the day after tomorrow too. I'll tell you when I have a chance."
Wen Yan felt like this man was doing it on purpose!
She pondered for a moment and changed her words, "Young Master Feng, how about I give you some money for the meal? Tell me what you want to eat, and I'll transfer the corresponding amount to you. It's the same as treating you to dinner. What do you think?"
Feng Yan's eyes flickered, "Is this how Miss Wen repays favors? Or do you think I'm short of money?"
Wen Yan waved her hand, "Young Master Feng, you misunderstand. I didn't mean anything else. I just want to repay your favor in the simplest way."
"Since you want to repay a favor, you need to be sincere," Feng Yan raised an eyebrow and took his hand out of his pocket.
Wen Yan stared at him. Seeing him smile, she roared inwardly, "What a scoundrel!" but calmly replied, "Yes, Young Master Feng is right."
Just then, her phone rang. Wen Yan took out her phone and smiled when she saw the caller ID, "I'm coming back now. You don't need to pick me up."
Wen Yan didn't want Leng Xunze to misunderstand seeing her with Feng Yan.
As if on cue, Leng Xunze replied, "I'm here."
Wen Yan listened, looked around, and saw a black luxury car parked by the roadside. The car door opened, and Leng Xunze, dressed in a dark pinstripe suit with a fair complexion, was walking towards her.
Wen Yan hung up the phone and walked over. Just as she was about to explain her relationship with Feng Yan, Leng Xunze glanced at Feng Yan standing there, then his gaze fell on her, "Have you finished eating? Let's go back."
Wen Yan nodded. Leng Xunze opened the car door for her, "You get in first."
She was stunned, "Aren't you getting in?"
Leng Xunze smiled, "I have a few words to say to him. You go in and wait for me."
Wen Yan looked at him, "Feng Yan and I have no relationship. My mom asked him to come over."
"Mm, I know."
Only then did Wen Yan get into the car. She saw Leng Xunze walk up to Feng Yan through the car window.
Outside the car window.
Leng Xunze looked at Feng Yan, a cold glint in his eyes, "She is my woman. Stay away from her in the future. This is the last time."