Kicked out of a wealthy family? I became a rich and beautiful woman thanks to the system.

If everyone says one thing, they could easily roast Karan to death.

"But you guys have to be careful. My dad holds grudges, so you'd better not go to Ubang in the future."

Wen Yao wasn't worried about herself.

"Thank you for your concern, but I've already thought of a way to deal with it."

"You two never had any feelings for each other to begin with, so why should he make this decision for you? In a few days, email your dad first saying you've called off the engagement, and then I'll send some money in the Song family's name. Is that alright?"

Give a slap followed by a sweet treat.

Tell him the marriage is off first, then give him the money. If he doesn't accept it, then you'll lose the money.

In the afternoon, Wen Yao reminded Tang Zhen

“There are still orders for 100,000 smoke grenades and 10,000 fog goggles in Ubon. Remember to remind the factory.”

Tang Zhen nodded.

"Come back when Sunshine Island is completed. I really miss you being away from me."

Since Tang Zhen left, Wen Yao hasn't hired any other bodyguards besides Song Zhiqian.

But doing everything herself was exhausting, especially since some things involved areas she was unfamiliar with.

After giving her instructions, Wen Yao and Song Zhiqian returned to China, while Emma went to study in another country.

Wen Yao felt exceptionally relaxed upon returning to the Dragon Kingdom.

I never want to go to a country where guns aren't banned again.

Having bodyguards with you at all times is cool, but it's really tiring, and even with bodyguards, it doesn't guarantee 100% safety.

If it weren't for her fighter jet in the desert, she wouldn't know how to leave Ubang.

"By the way, Wen Yao, how did you manage to get a fighter jet placed in the desert? You absolutely have to answer this question seriously, and you're not allowed to lie to me!"

Song Zhiqian looked serious; he had been thinking for a long time but had not found an answer.

"Also, besides bodyguards, who else is around you? I feel like the people around you are all quite capable. Introduce them to me."

Despite spending so much time with Wen Yao, Song Zhiqian didn't feel familiar with her at all; on the contrary, she seemed increasingly mysterious.

"There are no people in the desert anyway. What's the big deal about placing a fighter jet there? I could place a yacht there and no one would notice."

Also, if you follow me slowly, you'll get to know the people around me; there's no need to rush.

Wen Yao made up a few things to fool Song Zhiqian.

"You're kidding me. I've been thinking about this for the past few days, and I've already refuted your claim. It's completely unfounded."

Wen Yao and Song Zhiqian have been back in China for three days, and Wen Yao has been resting at home during these three days.

But today, Song Zhiqian inexplicably came to our door, and it turned out it was for these few questions.

Just as Wen Yao was wondering how to answer him.

The phone rang.

"Hello, Miss Wen, this is Xu Si'an."

Wen Yao was taken aback. It was Xu Si'an, that third-tier starlet.

Hearing that Wen Yao hadn't spoken for a while, Xu Si'an's tone turned serious.

"Mr. Wen, you haven't forgotten about me, have you?"

Wen Yao immediately laughed and said

"Of course not, Xu Si'an, the future superstar. By the way, have you finished filming your TV series?"

Xu Si'an smiled when he heard that Wen Yao hadn't forgotten him.

"I called to report this to you. Our TV series has finished filming and wrapped up perfectly."

Wen Yao invested in this TV series, and she even had a small role in it. The ratings of the TV series directly affected her earnings.

When will it be released?

"Well, it might take a while. It's already been sent for review, but there shouldn't be any major problems."

Although Wen Yao invested in this TV series, the total investment was not much, and it was still a small-scale production. These kinds of shows usually air relatively quickly.

"Okay, let's have dinner together when we have time."

"No problem, I'll treat you to dinner. By the way, how about today? I just got back to Haicheng today, and I know a lamb hot pot restaurant that's perfect for keeping you warm in winter. Let's go together."

"Okay, send me the address, and I'll go there."

As she was talking, Wen Yao hung up the phone.

At that moment, Song Zhiqian was browsing something online.

"Was that the minor celebrity from Jiang's company who just called you?"

Song Zhiqian remembered Xu Si'an's name immediately after Wen Yao mentioned it, and he searched for it online.

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"You still associate with minor celebrities like this? If you ask me, even when we're having dinner, only A-list celebrities are worthy of sitting at our table."

Song Zhiqian leaned casually against the back of the sofa, looking extremely smug.

"It's not 'us,' it's me. Song Zhiqian, it's a private dinner, I never intended to bring you."

Wen Yao ruthlessly rejected Song Zhiqian.

Song Zhiqian was stunned at first, then his expression became extremely distorted.

"It's not you... I'm just trying to give you some advice. Do you know how murky the entertainment industry is? He's just playing the victim in front of you. If you ask me, it's better to associate with A-list celebrities than with someone like that."

Wen Yao had already put on her coat, and her ears seemed to be plugged, so she didn't hear Song Zhiqian speak.

"Hey, are you going now?"

"Of course! My friend is coming back from the capital, how could I let him stand me up?"

After saying that, Wen Yao took a car key and prepared to take the elevator to the garage.

Song Zhiqian immediately stood up from the sofa, insisting on going with Wen Yao.

"What are you doing here? Don't you only dine with A-list celebrities? Besides, they only invited me. It would be too impolite for me to bring someone else."

Song Zhiqian scoffed.

"I've never had dinner with a third-tier celebrity. I just want to see what makes you keep speaking up for him and treating him like a friend. Besides, I'm your assistant, so you have to provide meals. If he doesn't even treat his assistant to a meal, then he's not sincere."

As he spoke, Song Zhiqian got into the passenger seat.

Wen Yao glanced at her watch; at this point, there was nothing she could do about it.

"Okay, you can go, but you need to keep your mouth shut. Think carefully about what you should and shouldn't say. You'd better just eat there and not say a word."

Otherwise, you should go back to the capital.

Then she opened the car door and drove to the location Xu Si'an had located.

This mutton hot pot restaurant isn't located in the mall.

It is a high-end two-story restaurant in the bustling city center.

After getting out of the car, Wen Yao began searching for Xu Si'an.

Xu Si'an spotted Wen Yao first and immediately waved to her.

Wen Yao saw him and walked towards him.

At this moment, Xu Si'an was wearing a baseball cap and a mask, keeping a low profile in the crowd.