He lured her deep into his trap, using both overt and covert methods to seduce her.

Wei Yinuo tapped the page almost without hesitation.

She was somewhat surprised when she saw the amount displayed in the red envelope.

Depend on.

One hundred thousand yuan.

Is Zhou Yan really that generous?

Does he treat other women the same way?

After having this thought, Wei Yinuo immediately shook her head.

What does it matter to me how he treats other women?

The thought of Zhou Yan's cold and hurtful words to her made Wei Yinuo's anger surge, and she pouted angrily.

"Hmph, so what if you don't like it? What's so great about it!"

She muttered to herself in a huff, but still politely replied, "Thank you, Uncle Zhou."

At this moment, Zhou Yan sat in the boss's chair, looking at the fruit and small cakes that his assistant had just brought over, and sighed helplessly.

If Wei Yinuo hadn't left yet, she would probably be sitting obediently beside him right now.

Suddenly, my phone vibrated.

Zhou Yan clicked on it.

He was somewhat dissatisfied after seeing the message Wei Yinuo sent him.

It's that simple?

Why not talk to yourself more?

Zhou Yan was preparing to send a message, but after deleting and editing, he ended up simply opening the camera, taking a picture of the fruit and cake on the table, and sending it to Wei Yinuo.

Look, I bought this for you.

A few short words were sent along with the photo.

However, after the message was sent, it seemed to sink without a trace, and no response was received for a long time.

Zhou Yan frowned and muttered to himself, "The heartless little thing is ignoring me."

So he sent another red envelope to test the waters.

The red envelope was received instantly.

Zhou Yan's lips twitched in exasperation.

Emotions are responded to selectively.

Wei Yinuo regretted it as soon as she opened the red envelope.

She hesitated for a moment, then edited a message and sent it.

"Uncle Zhou, you're so kind, even kinder than my own uncle. Why don't you become my god-uncle too?"

That way, I can accept his red envelope with a clear conscience next time.

Zhou Yanni's face darkened upon seeing the message.

What nonsense is this little girl thinking?

Suddenly, I confessed to myself.

He then made himself his godfather.

It's true that a little girl's thoughts are hard to fathom.

Zhou Yan looked at the message Wei Yinuo sent and silently replied.

There's absolutely no need for that.

Wei Yinuo felt somewhat disappointed after seeing these four words.

It seems there's no reason for me to accept red envelopes anymore.

However, I'm satisfied with receiving over 100,000 today.

Hee hee hee.

Just as she was about to put her phone away, Zhou Yan sent another message: "I sent you a red envelope, aren't you going to treat me to dinner?"

Wei Yinuo: "!!!"

Invite him to dinner?

He's so rich, yet he's still thinking of exploiting a poor student like her?

"Uncle Zhou, if I don't treat you to a meal, will you stop sending me red envelopes in the future?"

Zhou Yan: "..."

This little money-grubber.

Do you like money that much?

"Of course not."

"Oh, then I won't invite you. Go eat by yourself."

"Give me my money back."

Wei Yinuo: "..."

"Uncle Zhou, how could you do this?"

Should we invite them or not?

"Please, I'll go ahead with the payment."

"Then let's do it at noon today."

When Wei Yinuo saw the message, she looked up at Fu Lu, who was sitting silently to the side.

If I ask my uncle to take me to see Zhou Yan, will he beat me up?

After thinking it over, Wei Yinuo still didn't have the guts.

She put away her phone and reached out to tug at Fu Lu's sleeve: "Uncle."

"explain."

Wei Yinuo: "..."

Why are you so cold and fierce?

Wei Yinuo whispered, "If my aunt isn't coming down, then..."

"Send you back."

Fu Lu replied, starting the car as he spoke.

Seeing this, Wei Yinuo quickly said, "No need, no need, I'll get off here. I won't trouble you to take me, Uncle, hehehe."

After saying that, without waiting for Fu Lu to speak, he opened the car door and got out.

Fu Lu frowned: "Your foot is injured, and you still want to go out and have fun?"

Having her little scheme exposed, Wei Yinuo scratched her head guiltily: "Hehe, I'm not crazy, I was just having dinner with friends."

"Be careful, or you'll break down." With that, he started the car and drove off.

Wei Yinuo watched the car disappear into the traffic, pouted in dissatisfaction, and muttered to herself: With such a sharp tongue, it's no wonder that your aunt ignores you.

Wei Yinuo limped toward the building, intending to sit in the lobby and wait for Zhou Yan to come and pick her up.

"A promise."

She had just sat down when she heard someone calling her from behind.

Wei Yinuo turned her head and was somewhat surprised to see Song Zhi walking towards her.

"Auntie, why did you decide to come down?"

A hint of guilt flashed in Song Zhi's eyes.

She came down mainly to see Fu Lu.

I didn't expect to see Wei Yinuo as soon as I stepped out of the elevator.

"I went downstairs to eat. Why are you here alone?"

"I'm waiting for Uncle Zhou Yan here. He asked me to treat him to dinner."

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi inwardly scorned Zhou Yan.

"You're a poor student, and he still wants to freeload off you?"

Wei Yinuo chuckled and said, "I have money. He gave me money."

Song Zhi nodded, then subconsciously looked towards the door.

Seeing this, Wei Yinuo quickly said, "My uncle went back to the company. Aunt, why don't you have dinner with us? It's lunchtime now."

Song Zhi waved her hand, wanting to refuse, but before she could say anything, Wei Yinuo took her arm and started to act coquettishly.

"Auntie, please, please come with me. It's so awkward for me to be with Zhou Yan. I'll feel more comfortable if you're here."

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi was both amused and exasperated: "You're embarrassed, yet you still had dinner with him?"

"Oh dear, I already promised him, I can't go back on my word, please."

In the end, Song Zhi nodded in agreement.

When Zhou Yan drove over and saw Song Zhi there, he was a little surprised: "Little sister, you're not at work?"

Before Song Zhi could speak, Wei Yinuo said first, "It's lunch break now, so I asked my aunt to come with us."

Zhou Yan didn't say anything, but instead urged the two of them to get in the car quickly.

Song Zhi didn't say a word the whole way.

Then, Wei Yinuo asked with a curious look, "Auntie, what's going on between you and my uncle?"

Song Zhi was surprised that Wei Yinuo would ask him about his relationship with Fu Lu in front of Zhou Yan, and smiled awkwardly: "It's nothing."

Wei Yinuo pursed her lips in disbelief: "Something must have happened. You and my uncle had a fight. I can tell."

Song Zhi did not speak.

The main reason was that Zhou Yan was Fu Lu's friend, and she didn't want to talk about this in front of Zhou Yan.

Moreover, Zhou Fu and Zhou Yan are cousins.

Thinking about this relationship, Song Zhi regretted having dinner with Wei Yinuo.

Just as she was thinking about whether to find an excuse to leave, the car suddenly stopped.

"My dear niece, we've arrived."

As Zhou Yan's voice rang out, Song Zhi instinctively looked up and gazed out the window.

Yuxiang Pavilion.

The most famous Chinese restaurants around here.

"Shall we eat here?"

Song Zhi spoke.

Zhou Yan chimed in, "The food here is pretty good, let's go."

As he spoke, he unbuckled his seatbelt and got out of the car.

The three of them entered the restaurant and were led to a private room by a waiter. As soon as Song Zhi sat down, the door to the private room opened.

"Yinuo, it really is you."

Hearing the sound, Song Zhi looked up towards the door of the private room...