Wen Yan sat down opposite the man. "Mr. Leng, can you tell me now?"
Leng Xunze said lightly, "There's a project I'd like to collaborate with you on. I wonder if you can handle it."
Wen Yan's eyes lit up. "What project?"
Leng Xunze picked up his cup and took a sip. "It's related to stylists. As for the collaboration, I can't say yet. Think about it and let me know."
Wen Yan's eyes flickered, and she pressed, "What's the remuneration?"
Currently, her studio still relied on Bai Quan. If the remuneration was considerable, she could repay Bai Quan.
She could also reduce some pressure.
At this moment, a woman stopped in the hallway, her gaze falling on Leng Xunze, and then she noticed a woman sitting opposite him.
She had a thought and made a call. "Nana, guess who I saw?"
Song Na couldn't guess. "Who did you see? How would I know? If you don't tell me, I'm hanging up. I have so much to do here!"
When Wang Yan heard this, she blurted out, "I saw Leng Xunze. He's having dinner with a strange woman right now."
Hearing this, Song Na frowned. "Are you sure you saw clearly?"
She knew Leng Xunze very well. He would absolutely not have dinner alone with a woman.
Seeing that she didn't believe her, Wang Yan stated confidently, "It's true. Do you want to come over?"
Song Na thought of Leng Xunze having dinner with a strange woman, and her heart was already restless. But then she thought of something and said calmly, "I can't get away right now."
Hearing this, Wang Yan volunteered, "Nana, if you can't come, that's fine. You're my best friend, and I'll handle this for you. I also want to see which slut dares to seduce my best friend's boyfriend."
Song Na thanked her. "Yan Yan, thank you. But don't let Mr. Leng notice anything."
Wang Yan said confidently, "I know what to do. Nan Ce, just wait for my good news."
"Okay, I remember you told me the day before yesterday that your director was worried about the stylist issue, right?"
Song Na understood the principle of giving favors for benefits.
Wang Yan nodded and quickly asked, "That's right, Nana. Do you have any stylists to recommend to me?"
Song Na hummed. "If you handle this for me, I'll have my good friend contact you. She's returning to the country soon, and she's a top stylist."
Wang Yan was immediately delighted. "Thank you, Nana. Wait for my good news."
"Okay, I have something else to do, so I'll hang up."
Wang Yan hung up and walked forward to sit behind Wen Yan.
...
Leng Xunze caught the eagerness in the woman's eyes. He responded calmly, "The remuneration is ten million."
Wen Yan was overjoyed. She coughed lightly. "I understand. I'll consider it and let you know."
Leng Xunze hummed. "Let's eat together. Order whatever you want. I don't eat spicy food..."
Before he could finish speaking, his phone suddenly rang.
Leng Xunze's eyes darkened the moment he saw the caller ID. "You order first, I'll go out to take a call."
Wen Yan nodded and picked up the menu. As she was looking at it, a slightly sarcastic voice reached her ears. "You're truly shameless. Do you know that seducing someone else's boyfriend is a despicable act?"
Wen Yan frowned. When she looked up, she saw a woman with a slightly delicate face standing beside her.
This person was Wang Yan.
She put down the menu, her gaze turning cold. "Do I know you?"
When Wang Yan heard this and saw Wen Yan's shameless demeanor, she was so angry that she raised her voice. "Let me tell you, Mr. Leng is not someone you can covet. I advise you to be sensible and stay far away from Mr. Leng, or you won't be able to bear the consequences."
Wen Yan finally understood. So this person was targeting her. Her eyes turned cold, and she retorted, "If you're sick, go to the hospital. If you don't have money, I can help you out. Consider it as caring for the intellectually disabled."
"You... you dare to scold me?" Wang Yan was instantly furious.
This slut actually dared to call her mentally ill.
Wen Yan sneered, "You came up to be scolded yourself. Who can you blame!"
Wang Yan could no longer tolerate it. She raised her hand and was about to slap Wen Yan. "You little slut, not only do you seduce other people's boyfriends, but you also dare to scold me. Let me teach you a good lesson!"
Wen Yan was never one to back down from trouble. Seeing the woman about to hit her, she quickly grabbed the woman's descending hand and forcefully pushed her away, her eyes icy. "No matter who you are, if you continue to make a scene, I won't be so polite."
This woman was clearly sick!
Wang Yan stumbled back. Hearing Wen Yan speak to her like this, she said angrily, "You little slut, I'll remember this push. Stay away from Mr. Leng, or you will definitely pay the price!"
Just as Wen Yan was about to retort, Leng Xunze's clear voice echoed through the hall. "Pay what price?"
As soon as he said this, Wen Yan saw Leng Xunze striding over, his face like frost.
Hearing this, Wang Yan felt a chill down her spine. She turned to look at the tall, upright man walking towards her and stammered, "Mr. Leng..."
Leng Xunze looked at Wang Yan and said coldly, "Who are you?"
Wang Yan shrank her neck. She initially wanted to mention her identity as the eldest daughter of the Wang family, but then her gaze shifted. "Mr. Leng, I'm Nana's best friend. My name is Wang Yan."
Leng Xunze responded indifferently, "If I hear you targeting her again! You'll bear the consequences! Get out!"
Wen Yan was stunned for a moment. At this moment, she felt that this man was quite pleasing to the eye.
Wang Yan's face turned pale. She glanced at Wen Yan, a surge of anger churning in her heart, and quickly left.
This slut could actually make Mr. Leng protect her like this. It seemed she was very cunning!
After Wang Yan left, Leng Xunze looked at Wen Yan. "Do you know that woman?"
Wen Yan shook her head. "No."
She didn't know who this Nana was either. It felt inexplicable.
Leng Xunze didn't say anything more. "Have you ordered?" m..oΓg
She then remembered that she hadn't ordered yet. She ordered a few signature dishes and told the waiter not to add spicy ingredients.
Leng Xunze noticed her small actions.
While waiting for the dishes, he said, "Give me your answer by tomorrow evening."
Wen Yan hummed.
After the meal.
Since Wen Yan had no orders, she spent the entire afternoon processing documents.
In the evening.
She returned home and thought of the client introduced by Lu Si. She made a call. "Hello, is this Miss Luo?"
A female voice on the other end replied, "Yes, it is. Are you Miss Wen?"
Wen Yan smiled. "That's right. Miss Luo knows me?"
"Lu Si has already told me. I do need a stylist. If you're not busy, you can come over tomorrow."
Wen Yan nodded. "Okay."
She put down the phone, took a bath, and then rested.
The next morning.
Wen Yan stopped outside a glass door and knocked.
A woman's voice came from inside. "Please come in."
She pushed the door open and saw a middle-aged woman sitting behind a computer desk. The woman was wearing a black professional suit, with light makeup and short hair that gave her a sharp appearance.
Seeing Wen Yan enter, the woman stood up and smiled. "Luo Mei, Miss Wen. It's a pleasure to work with you."
"Wen Yan," Wen Yan replied.
Luo Mei walked to the sofa, poured two cups of tea, and handed one to her. "Miss Wen, please sit. I'll tell you about my situation."