Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

In the small courtyard.

After the people left, it remained quiet for a long time.

After a while, Ye Kong held his face and asked, "You are not really here to tell me the engagement date, are you?"

"Yeah, is it weird?"

"...Not surprising." Ye Kong said, "So when was it?"

"Next spring." Wen Can said calmly, "My mother's death anniversary."

"Okay."

"…You really don't mind?"

"Why do you have an opinion?" Ye Kong thought for a moment, "You mean, because of the anniversary of his death?"

She smiled and said, "What does it matter? It's not a real engagement. It's just a tool-based engagement, so of course I have to make the most of every step."

"you're right."

"Yeah." Ye Kong poured a cup of tea and suddenly said, "I suddenly realized that your acting is really good. You can win an Oscar."

"In the past, talent scouts have handed me business cards on the street, and more than one of them."

"right?"

"But it's not a pity. People like me can achieve success in anything I do."

"...So narcissistic."

"If you have a mother who has been praising you every day since you were a child, it's hard not to be narcissistic."

"But I don't have such a mother, and I am still very narcissistic."

"You are naturally beautiful and don't need a gardener to water you."

"Haha."

Ye Kong laughed, lay down on the table, rested his chin on the back of his hand, and looked up at Wen Can.

"But why don't you work with a woman who's interested in you? If she has feelings for you, wouldn't it be easier to take advantage of her?"

"..."

Wen Can lowered his head slightly and looked at her.

The girl's eyes were very innocent, and she didn't seem to feel that her words were cold-blooded or cruel at all.

"…If emotions are mixed in, cooperation will become chaotic." Wen Can said, "I met a foreign female executive who regarded a mutually beneficial project between us as an emotional debt that I owed her. When she confessed her love to me and I rejected her, she even wanted to sue me in court. It was a big joke. From then on, I never cooperated with a woman who was interested in me again."

Ye Kong chuckled and asked him, "How old were you at that time?"

"..." Wen Can was silent for a second, "Eighteen years old."

"...Where's that female executive?"

He was silent for a few seconds before he said, "…more than thirty."

Ye Kong laughed out loud.

After laughing for a long time, she held her belly and pointed at Wen Can's face: "Men are the root of trouble, regardless of nationality!"

The two chatted about all sorts of things for a while, and Wen Can suddenly said, "By the way, if you have no objection, our engagement date is officially confirmed, so..."

He spoke a little slower: "In a few days, you have to accompany me to the Wen family to meet with Wen Rong and my grandfather to finalize this matter. After that, we can start preparing for the engagement ceremony."

"Okay." Ye Kong was not interested. "I don't like the Wen family's manor. Although it looks profound and luxurious, I always feel that there is a rotten smell inside. There are too many people and the footsteps are too noisy..."

She recalled what she saw and heard the last time she went to the Wen family, and continued to list them slowly: "Well, also, the place is too big and empty, many rooms are completely useless, some places don't have good lighting, it feels eerie, and the people who come and go are all annoying, there's really no place to like."

"Your assessment is spot on. I've lived there for so many years and I feel like vomiting every day when I wake up."

"So why didn't you move out sooner?"

"…Because I want to act." Wen Can raised his eyelids to look at her, and suddenly smiled a little too brightly for him.

This smile was so dazzling that it almost made the world pale in comparison, yet it also revealed a kind of madness that chilled people's hearts: "To perform a play that transcends memory and time, and to make everyone except me deeply immersed in it, to do this, don't I have to act myself out as well?"

Ye Kong looked at him and said slowly: "It seems that you have great ambitions."

"That depends on the angle. Maybe in the eyes of outsiders, I am just playing house, doing something unnecessary and thankless." Wen Can fiddled with the teacup with a smile on his face. "But it doesn't matter. Life is long and boring anyway. If I can play a game that is so detailed that every detail makes me feel like I'm there, isn't it a successful way to kill time?"

"That makes sense." Ye Kong picked up his teacup, clinked it with his, and said in the crisp lingering sound, "The two most important words in life are 'self'. You are the most important. Your own ambitions and thoughts will always be the guiding sign. Screw everyone else."

Wen Can looked at her for a few seconds, then laughed and bumped into her: "Fuck everyone else."

I drank this cup of tea just like drinking wine.

When he put down the teacup, Ye Kong suddenly opened his mouth without even looking up: "How strange."

She stared at the now empty cup. "Generally speaking, I wouldn't be so... approachable to someone I've only known for a short time."

"...Really?" Wen Can was a little unsure of what she meant, so he asked tentatively, "Thank you? My pleasure?"

"..." Ye Kong glanced at him with disdain, "You don't think you're humorous, do you?"

"...You are really good at throwing cold water on others."

"Yes, that's the problem." Ye Kong suddenly moved closer, staring at him with burning eyes, "I'm a natural nerd who loves to throw cold water on others. The first reaction of anyone who knows me is how can there be someone as weird, annoying, and crazy as me in the world. But in your opinion, what kind of person am I?"

"..." Wen Can looked at her eyes that suddenly approached, his throat moved, and he looked away, "Beautiful... No, I mean, you are... a very qualified partner, very useful."

"Really?" Ye Kong said, "People who have worked with me before all say that I am extremely difficult to deal with and extremely hated!"

"…What on earth are you so proud of?"

"What I mean is," Ye Kong moved closer, staring at Wen Can's eyes almost face to face, until he could see his eyelashes in his pupils.

"Why am I so special to you?"

"I won't. I really like you, right?"

Wen Can's hand silently clenched the armrest of the wheelchair.

Then he turned the wheel and stepped back silently, letting Ye Kong's face move farther away in his pupils.

"Maybe there are people in this world who are born to get along very well with each other." Wen Can said calmly, "Although there is a big age gap between us, but probably because you mature very early, there doesn't seem to be much of a generation gap..."

"No, I don't have any friends." Ye Kong sat back and looked at her coldly, "From childhood to adulthood, I have never been suitable for making friends, and I have never had any real friends."

"Where's Qu Wu? Lin Xinzhou?"

“They are all my dogs.”

"..."

"These are not important. What's important is," Ye Kong looked at him and said clearly word by word, "You are really strange. From the first time I saw you, I seemed to have a good impression of you."

"Have we met before?"

Ye Kong finally asked: "It's not at the Ye family, nor at the flower box, it's somewhere else."