Reborn with the ability to read minds, I became a heartthrob.

Zhou Liwan knew how to maintain appropriate boundaries and stopped disturbing the other person's work. She went to the sofa and sat cross-legged, only occasionally asking about her grandfather's preferences so that she could use them as a reference when choosing a gift later.

Then, subtly inquire about the other person's hobbies so that you can flatter them in the future: "Does your uncle have any hobbies?"

"horse riding."

"So what do you like to eat?"

"Anything is fine. I'm not picky."

Zhou Liwan nodded, then continued without stopping: "Then..."

The girl asked a lot of questions in a casual manner, and although Shen Nanzhou found it a bit noisy, he still patiently answered them one by one.

He appeared gentle and showed no intention of arguing with her.

Before I knew it, the afternoon had passed quickly.

"Alright, let's go." Shen Nanzhou pinched the bridge of his nose.

He slowly stood up, walked around the desk, and casually took off his black suit jacket and put it on.

Zhou Liwan's legs were sore and numb when she stood up after sitting cross-legged for a long time.

Unable to move an inch, Shen Nanzhou, noticing something was wrong, approached and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

"..." Zhou Liwan was on the verge of tears. "Uncle, my legs are numb."

As soon as he spoke, the tension he had been holding back suddenly dissipated, and his carefully maintained stance crookedly veered off course, hurtling straight toward Shen Nanzhou.

The next second, she threw herself into his arms.

Shen Nanzhou was stunned by the sudden turn of events, and a crack finally appeared on his usually calm face.

His whole body stiffened, his deep eyes filled with unconcealed astonishment, and for a moment he even forgot to push the other person away.

Zhou Liwan hurriedly stood up straight, guiltily raised her head, and looked up at the man. The sunlight shimmered and fell into her watery dark eyes, like ripples on a clear lake.

"Uncle, I didn't mean it, please don't be angry..."

It's over, it's over!

"I'm doomed now," Zhou Liwan thought, looking constipated. She had come here to deepen their relationship, how could this have happened?

My uncle won't just kick her out, will he?

She carefully observed the man.

Half of the other person's face was hidden in shadow. He was still polite and courteous, but his eyes were as black as a stagnant pool, revealing no emotion whatsoever.

Zhou Liwan was on the verge of tears, and reached out to tug at Shen Nanzhou's clothes: "Uncle..."

"It's alright, let's go." Shen Nanzhou seemed somewhat helpless, and only answered her after a long while.

After saying that, he led the way and left the office.

When the two figures, one tall and one short, appeared together in everyone's field of vision, they inevitably attracted a lot of attention.

Those who didn't know Zhou Liwan hurriedly inquired around, all thinking that their unattainable beauty had been snatched away by someone else.

Upon learning that it was her niece, she felt relieved and could focus on her work.

"To Wanting," Shen Nanzhou said to the driver.

He then quietly looked out the window, seemingly admiring the scenery or lost in thought, showing no intention of speaking to Zhou Liwan.

Zhou Liwan felt a little guilty and didn't try to make conversation anymore.

But I couldn't help thinking that my uncle always gave off a sense of distance. Although he wasn't arrogant because of his high position, he was still someone people couldn't get close to.

On the road, the two did not disturb each other, each looking out the window.

Wanting is one of the top high-end shopping malls in City A.

It's packed with big brands; it's almost impossible for anything below the high-end luxury category to get in.

Ordinary people would feel breathless just passing by, always feeling that such high-end things are out of place for them.

Those who can afford to spend money here are all prominent figures in City A.

After getting out of the car, Shen Nanzhou led Zhou Liwan directly into the mall. Wan Ting's manager and a large group of staff were already waiting on the side. Upon seeing the man walk in, they greeted him with great respect: "President Shen."

Shen Nanzhou nodded slightly but did not say anything.

He led Zhou Liwan to casually look around at each house.

The shoppers were all from wealthy families, but they couldn't help but take a second look at the grand spectacle.

Among them were Zhou Qingya and Han Xiaofen, who came to buy things.

Zhou Qingya stared at the man next to Zhou Liwan with envy. He was extremely handsome, completely different from the ordinary handsome men she usually encountered.

His handsome, clear eyebrows and facial features, his impeccably tailored suit, his calm expression, and his overall demeanor exuded an indescribable air of nobility and elegance.

The girl next to him was very lively. She kept asking him questions, and then she would pick up another item and pester him with questions. Anyone else would have gotten impatient long ago.

But he remained calm and composed, as if he had exceptional patience.

Han Xiaofen glanced at her daughter's reaction with amusement, a calculating glint in her eyes as she looked over there.

He continued, "That should be the young master of the Chen family. I overheard a while ago that your father was planning to marry that bitch Zhou Liwan into the family."

These words made Zhou Qingya's face turn cold, and she clenched her fingers in jealousy: "Why? Why should Father give such a good man to that slut Zhou Liwan?"

"Alright, don't worry. As long as you want it, your old mom has a way to get you this marriage," Han Xiaofen patiently comforted her.

Zhou Qingya retorted, but her heart was beating faster and faster. She glanced uncontrollably at the tall, imposing man in the distance, and her face flushed with heat.

If she could really marry that gentle and refined man, she would become the wife of the Chen family, a newly established conglomerate that would rival the Zhou family's wealth.

The thought of being able to steal Zhou Liwan's man made Zhou Qingya feel extremely happy.

The way she looked at the man also revealed a hint of greed.

"But will Dad agree to this?" Zhou Qingya murmured softly, with a hint of reserve. "He doesn't like us taking things from my sister, and he even disagreed with my idea of ​​going to Wanbao Company!"

Han Xiaofen pulled Zhou Qingya closer and whispered, "Look at those pampered young ladies around us. Now that they see such an outstanding man, aren't they all staring at him with longing, wishing they could pounce on him? If you're thinking of being your father's obedient daughter, then just wait for someone to steal everything that should belong to you!"

Zhou Qingya instantly tensed up as if someone was trying to take something from her. She looked around hostilely, though she was clearly anxious inside, she still pretended to be indifferent.

Han Xiaofen sighed. She herself was so competitive; how could she have given birth to such a listless girl who didn't know how to strive for anything? "You..."

Well, they are my own flesh and blood after all. If I don't take action, who will?

Thinking of this, Han Xiaofen put down the men's watch she was about to pay for and pulled Zhou Qingya towards the two people who were being fawned over.