Secret marriage and seduction, Mr. Wen's heart is moved every day

"You, do you know this Tang Zhizhi?"

Logically speaking, Wen Yuanshao would not ask too many questions about Wen Yunsheng, who had just been banned, let alone the situation now where the uncle and nephew were singing a different tune.

"friend."

Wen Yuanshao said lightly, and from what Chen Jingsheng said, he knew him.

"Brother Jingsheng, do you know him? You have a wide network of contacts in this circle. Do you know why?"

Chen Jingsheng was a little helpless, with the tip of his tongue against his back teeth, and for a moment he didn't know how to start speaking.

After hesitating for a long time, he spoke tactfully.

"This person's affairs are quite troublesome. Anyway, it's not something you can interfere with. Do you understand? Just pretend you don't know."

Wen Yuanshao was stunned for a moment, not realizing what it meant.

But since Chen Jingsheng had said so, no matter how much he asked, there would be no results.

There are only a handful of people in the entire Huaicheng who can make Chen Jingsheng shut up, and no matter which one of them, he cannot afford to offend them.

"Okay, thank you Brother Jingsheng."

After hanging up the phone, he stood at the door and thought for a while.

In the end, I thought the most likely person would be Wen Yunsheng.

He is the least likely person, and he is also the most likely person.

When they returned to the box, the group was chatting animatedly. Wen Yuanshao looked around and saw that there was only a seat left next to Yun Jiao.

He walked over, pulled out a stool and sat down.

He didn't say anything, and Yun Jiao wouldn't ask him what the result was. Today was her birthday, and the private room here was booked by Wen Yuanshao specifically for her birthday.

When the meal was almost over, the lights suddenly dimmed, and accompanied by a cry of surprise, the light of a burning candle entered everyone's field of vision.

The waiter came in pushing a cake cart with flickering candles on the cake.

The moment he saw it, Yun Jiao was in a trance and lost his mind, forgetting where he was.

It wasn't until the hand on her waist gently touched her that she responded.

Wen Yuanshao said softly: "Make a wish."

Yun Jiao closed her eyes and silently repeated her wish in her heart.

When he opened his eyes, he lowered his eyes and blew out the candle.

At the moment when the fire flickered, my heart felt as if it was burned and tears welled up in my eyes.

The lights turned on and the waiter carefully placed the cake on the table.

This private room has been reserved by Wen Yuanshao for a long time. It is usually of no use, but it is used every year to celebrate one person's birthday.

The hotel manager has always regarded Wen Yuanshao as a VIP guest. Even if he didn't come today, he would ask the people on duty to entertain him well.

So after the cake was placed on the table, the waiter said something considerately.

"Happy birthday, Miss Lin. The hotel will send you a bowl of longevity noodles later. I wish you all a pleasant meal tonight."

"Ms. Lin? Who is Miss Lin?"

Tang Zhizhi was the first to speak. The waiter's voice was so clear that the whole room fell silent after he finished speaking.

Among them, Wen Yuanshao's expression was the ugliest.

Several people in the club knew Lin Zhujin, and they all turned a blind eye when they saw such an embarrassing scene.

Those who laugh laugh, those who interrupt interrupt.

How could Yun Jiao not know who the waiter was talking about?

She knew it, and even saw Wen Yuanshao's frown when she looked up just now.

At that moment, he must have been thinking of Lin Zhujin.

No one responded to Tang Zhizhi's last question.

Wen Yuanshao kept looking down at his phone until he saw a post on WeChat Moments. In the same hotel room as his, in front of a dazzling array of dishes, a girl lowered her eyes and tasted the food in her bowl.

Wen Yuanshao's fingertips stayed there, brushing past and then brushing back, over and over again.

Finally he put his phone away and put it in his pocket.

He stood up and said, "I'm going out to smoke a cigarette."

Yun Jiao looked up at him and tugged at his clothes.

Wen Yuanshao doesn't have a smoking habit, he just lights up a cigarette when he's feeling irritated and anxious.

Now no one even says Lin Zhujin's name, but just the surname Lin is enough to make him confused and restless.

Only he himself doesn't know.

She nodded in response without asking him where he was going to smoke.

Seeing that he had not returned after more than ten minutes, Yun Jiao went out. There was a long corridor outside the box, and there was a smoking room at the end of the corridor.

There was no one inside, and even the smoking area had no extinguished cigarette butts.

She was about to turn back when she suddenly thought of something and turned to walk towards the elevator.

The elevator door opened, and as soon as I entered, I could smell a faint, fresh scent of grass and trees after the rain.

It is the unique scent of Wen Yuanshao's perfume.

She raised her hand and pressed the button for the third floor. After a while, the elevator door opened. Before Yun Jiao stepped out of the elevator, she saw a familiar figure. The person opposite her was someone she had just met not long ago.

The meal tonight was not interesting. After chatting for a few minutes at the table, Lin Zhujin went to find someone and left.

But she really didn't expect to see Wen Yuanshao here.

Originally she just wanted to pretend she didn't see him and pass by him, but the other party seemed to be coming towards her, and the words he said were still as unpleasant as ever.

"You asked my parents to have dinner today?"

Lin Zhujin was a little speechless. He was still as self-righteous as ever.

She shook her head and just raised her head to speak.

Then I heard his voice again.

"You didn't accept my apology last time, and now you come to my parents again. What do you mean by this? You have blocked me for so long, and you can still pretend that you don't care. Are you waiting for me to come to you? If so..."

The corners of Wen Yuanshao's mouth curled up slightly as he spoke, but Lin Zhujin just raised his hand to stop it.

"Wait a minute, you may have misunderstood. It was your parents who took the initiative to treat me to dinner tonight to make amends. I have no intention of forgiving you. I was surprised to see you tonight because I confirmed with your parents that you would not come. So if there is nothing wrong, it is best not to meet again in the future."

She talked a lot without stopping, and just as she was about to leave, she saw the girl walking slowly behind him.

Lin Zhujin originally had no intention of saying hello to Yun Jiao again, and hadn't even taken a step yet.

His sight followed Yun Jiao's hand and fell on Wen Yuanshao's arm.

Intimate, yet provocative.

Her eyes followed her arm up, and it was as if a line flashed by, making things clear to her, and she smiled softly.

"Hot search girlfriend?"

No wonder I felt that Yun Jiao looked familiar when I first saw her in the dance troupe that day. Now I think about what Li Xiangfu said to her at that time.

I'm from Qiao City, studying ballet.

They all match up.

No wonder she targeted me like this. Now that I think about it, it makes sense. I even feel like I’ve been enlightened.