How did I marry into a wealthy family during my second marriage?

"Mr. Wen?" Xu Weitang asked, "The Mr. Wen you are talking about could not be Wen Xuyan, right?"

Jiang Ci nodded, "Yes, Miss Xu, it is Mr. Wen of Zhenyan Capital."

At this time, Jiang Ci had already walked to the car. The door was automatic, as if the curtain was slowly opening, and Wen Xuyan's profile gradually appeared in front of him.

He turned around, our eyes met, and at that moment, I fell into the cold arrogance in his eyes.

Wen Xuyan was a little cold today and seemed to be in a bad mood.

He was wearing a black suit today, his hair was neatly combed, and he had a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looked somewhat like an ascetic and elegant scum. In fact, black is a color that represents mystery and coldness. Few people can wear it with a noble but clean feeling, but Wen Xuyan can. His cold white skin, set against the black suit, gave people an even more dignified and distant feeling.

He's quite handsome.

"Oh, Mr. Wen, what's such a coincidence?" Xu Weitang greeted him carelessly, sat down next to Wen Xuyan, and chatted with him, "Although Ruan Zhen and I are not from the same department as you, as alumni, It’s okay to call you senior.”

Wen Xuyan hummed, not coldly, but definitely not warm either, and a bit polite, "Director Xu, when we negotiate the price for our next cooperation, can you remember that we are alumni?"

Xu Weitang said stubbornly, "It's easy to talk, senior, but I was negligent in this cooperation with Zhenyan Capital. I didn't tell our project leader that we are alumni, otherwise I would have to give you a discount, right?"

Wen Xuyan only smiled.

Jiang Ci and I sat in the back seat, and when we looked up, we saw the meticulous back of Wen Xuyan's head.

Xu Weitang said, "Mr. Wen and Jiang Lu are doing business nearby? They came so quickly."

Jiang Ci smiled and said, "No, Mr. Wen and I..."

But before Jiang Ci finished speaking, Wen Xuyan grabbed the opportunity and said, "I happened to be passing by."

Jiang Ci then agreed, "Yes, we just happened to be passing by."

Xu Weitang said politely, "Then please send me and Ruan Zhen back, senior."

Wen Xuyan just hummed.

The car drove smoothly on the road. Because Wen Xuyan didn't like to talk, everyone refused to say a word. Even Xu Weitang, the chatty one, shut up, and the atmosphere in the car was extremely quiet for a while.

After a while, Wen Xuyan asked Jiang Ci, "Whose lawyer is the other party's lawyer?"

Jiang Ci was stunned for a moment, then reacted quickly and said sternly, "I asked casually when I came out just now. The police said that the other party only left the phone number of Jiang's legal department and no specific lawyer assignment. They will contact us when they have news. Synchronize."

Wen Xuyan said, "They won't contact you."

Jiang Ci, "Mr. Wen, should I take the initiative to ask the other party's lawyer to respond to this matter?"

Xu Weitang and I couldn't help but look at each other and thought, Xu Weitang and I are the parties involved in this matter. Why didn't Jiang Ci ask Xu Weitang and me? What if he asked Wen Xuyan?

Just when I was about to speak, Wen Xuyan said in an affirmative but indifferent tone, "The Jiang family will not mention this matter again. On your side..."

Halfway through his words, Wen Xuyan turned around and looked at me seriously, "Do you want to hold me accountable?"

"I want to hold people accountable, is that okay? After all, Teacher Xu and I did it first." I asked subconsciously.

"Huh...you also know that you did it first?" Wen Xuyan choked me out.

"..." I thought to myself, wouldn't everyone kill this mistress? As a sufferer, it’s normal for me to take action, right?

Do I still want to be nice to a piece of trash who deliberately makes me look bad and provokes me at every turn?

But the next second, Wen Xuyan said again, "What is she? Is it worth doing it yourself? Isn't it dirty?"

I felt better instantly. Wen Xuyan was indeed Wen Xuyan. Although his face looked a bit stinky, his words were still pleasant to the ears.

"Teacher and Mistress should be pleased to see you like this in the sky. We are tired of swallowing our anger, and knowing how to fight back can be considered progress." Wen Xuyan said thoughtfully.

Frankly speaking, I couldn't tell whether he was praising or criticizing the last sentence.

Xu Weitang curled his lips at me and signaled me to stop talking. We are no match for Wen Xueshen at this level.

I thought to myself, shut up, my life is at stake.

Wen Xuyan sent Jiang Ci and Xu Weitang home first, and then sent me off last.

The car suddenly emptied out and the air pressure became very cold.

I shrank back and didn't dare to speak, scrolling through my phone, just hoping that time would pass faster, and faster.

But halfway through, Wen Xuyan asked the driver to stop, and then got out of the car without saying a word.

I looked curiously and saw him entering a pharmacy.

Buy medicine?

What's wrong with him?

The driver saw me looking in Wen Xuyan's direction, and our eyes met when we turned around. The driver nodded politely, smiled and said, "Miss Ruan, Mr. Wen should be back soon."

"I'm not in a hurry." I smiled and said, "Thank you. Are you bored driving for Mr. Wen? He doesn't like to talk much, does he?"

"Mr. Wen rarely talks. He is usually silent except for work. His personality is also very calm. He is not impatient or irritable when things happen, and he does not show his emotions or anger." The driver said thoughtfully, "However, I heard Lawyer Jiang in the afternoon. He said that you guys had a fight and went to the police station. Mr. Wen was very anxious and didn’t rush to the meeting. He hurriedly asked me to turn around and pick up you and Miss Xu.”

"Ah? Didn't you say you happened to be passing by?" I felt a little uneasy. After all, I was sorry for delaying other people's work.

"That's just Mr. Wen, I'm afraid that you might think it's delaying things. Mr. Wen is like this, cold on the outside and hot on the inside. As long as it's someone you care about, no matter how big it is, it's a big deal. Take it seriously, but if it doesn't matter, He won't even look at this person." The driver said, "You are all good friends of Mr. Wen, don't you think so?"

I smiled awkwardly, thinking to myself, my understanding of Wen Xuyan is really not as good as yours.

However, I couldn't help but wonder, why did Wen Xuyan accompany Jiang Ci to the police station?

An answer instantly came to mind.

But I quickly destroyed it.

That's simply impossible.

impossible.

At this time, Wen Xuyan had already returned from buying the medicine. After getting in the car, he turned slightly and threw a bag to me.

Yes, throw it, not hand it to me.

I hugged it suddenly, then opened it and took a look. Inside was a box of iodine, band-aids, cotton swabs and other disinfectant things.

"Mr. Wen, is this... for me?"

Wen Xuyan frowned, "You're so embarrassed, Ruan Zhen."

I then picked up my cell phone and used it as a mirror, and found that Jiang Xi had cut a gash on my face. The gash was a bit deep, but it wasn't serious, so I just put a band-aid on it and it was fine.

"Thank you, Mr. Wen."

Wen Xuyan frowned in displeasure, glanced at me, and turned away with a cold face.

I don’t know what I said wrong. Why is he unhappy?