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

Ye Kong ignored that question very naturally.

Wen Can did not continue to ask.

The black Bentley passed through the city streets and finally turned onto a mountain road.

"Smoke, bridge, slope?"

Ye Kong read out the road signs he passed by, and then glanced at the mountain road ahead: "It looks like a mountain instead of a slope, right?"

"almost."

"The name is so poetic, it doesn't quite fit the temperament of Yuzhou City."

"Oh?" Wen Can became interested. "What do you think of Yuzhou's temperament?"

"Fake." Ye Kong was also very ruthless when evaluating the city. "The people are tough but they pretend to be elegant and gentle. When I first arrived, I ran into two black car drivers outside the airport. They were fighting for passengers and the fight was bloody."

"Any more?"

"It's hard to say. It remains to be seen."

Wen Can laughed.

When no one is around, the gloom and indifference on his face will be completely torn off like a mask, revealing his original gentleness.

But when Ye Kong occasionally met his smiling eyes, he always had some doubts as to whether this was another mask beneath his gloom.

Although she had not met this man very often, she seemed to have seen several completely different personalities of him.

It's like a layer of fog, making it impossible to see anything.

"Actually, this place wasn't originally called Yanqiaopo." Wen Can suddenly spoke up, "It was my dad who gave it this name later."

Ye Kong turned to look at him.

This was the first time Wen Can mentioned his family, but for some reason, the fog around him did not dissipate at all, but seemed to become even thicker.

But Ye Kong's greatest advantage and greatest disadvantage is his lack of curiosity, especially towards humans.

So she just said "Oh" and didn't ask anything.

The Bentley drove on the mountain road for nearly half an hour before reaching the top of the mountain.

Only after Ye Kong got off the car did he finally understand why this place was called Yanqiaopo.

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The mountain breeze is strong and the water is sparkling.

A mirror-like lake is embedded in the top of the mountain, many tributaries are built between the endless grass and trees, and long and short wooden bridges are looming over the gurgling streams.

There was a large wooden house on the top of the mountain. There was no plaque, but a person who looked like a store manager was standing at the door to greet them.

But Wen Can did not go in, but led Ye Kong to an open space.

A long wooden board formed a medium-sized sky restaurant. Ye Kong walked to the edge of the railing, lowered his head and looked down, easily taking in the entire city.

"I said I would be your tour guide. How is it? Are you satisfied?"

Ye Kong stared at the city below.

Between those towering buildings, you can vaguely see crowds of people as crowded as ants.

Traffic is rushing on every road, and from this angle all living beings are reduced to tiny black dots on the picture.

And they seem to be gods high above outside the painting.

"No wonder everyone wants power and money. If you can stand at this height and look down on the crowd every day, it would be easy to become complacent, right?"

"What about you? Do you want it too?"

"If I say I don't want it, wouldn't that make me seem too noble?"

Wen Can turned and looked at her.

Although she said these words, there was no fluctuation in her eyes, as if what she saw was just a painting, a dead object, and not the symbol of power and money as she said.

She really wasn't interested.

Wen Can raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you are indeed very noble."

Ye Kong laughed: "Maybe what I want is much more rare than these."

She moved away from the railing and sat down at the round table.

The waiter who had been waiting quietly for a long time came forward and handed her the menu.

Wen Can was pushed to the table by the store manager and met her probing gaze: "Order whatever you want, the tour guide will treat you."

Ye Kong opened the menu eagerly, ordered a main course at random, and then turned directly to the dessert page.

Looking at the pages full of pictures and texts of desserts, her eyes lit up brightly for the first time.

Wen Can was stunned for a moment, then followed her gaze to look at the menu and suddenly laughed.

Ye Kong didn't even look up when he heard the noise. He just kept drawing on the desserts and asked unhappily, "What are you laughing at?"

Wen Can propped up his chin and looked at her: "Nothing, I just suddenly remembered that you are almost seven years younger than me, and you are still a child."

"It's all because your performance was so strange and calm that I forgot your age."

"...Will you become an engaged couple with a child?" Ye Kong was even more dissatisfied and gave him a cold look. "I am old enough to kiss you and go to bed with you."

"Cough cough!"

Wen Can choked on his breath and tilted his head to the side and started coughing violently.

The store manager walked up to him, poured him some water, and acted as if he had heard nothing.

When he finally stopped coughing, Wen Can's face was already red.

He awkwardly picked up the water cup and took a sip: "I suggest you better not talk about these topics with men easily, it's easy to provoke perverts."

"I certainly won't say it in front of other people."

Ye Kong looked at him again, his sight slid down to the part blocked by the table, a little contempt in his eyes, "But aren't you a 'disabled'?"

Wen Can: ...

"I never realized that the people of Huahe County were so tough before."

"It's not as good as you guys in Yuzhou. You can propose to a stranger you just met for the first time, and the other person is still a 'child'."

"Did you know that bickering is also a childish trait?"

"Are you talking about yourself? Then it seems that the six years you are older than me were wasted."

"...if you say that again," Wen Can said expressionlessly, "I'll have the pastry chef add onions to your ice cream."

"..." Ye Kong suddenly raised his head and glared at him, bursting out in anger for the first time, "What a vicious sir!"

Wen Can smiled wryly: "I'm glad to know."

"..."

Ye Kong shut his mouth in a sullen manner, and as if to vent his anger, he grabbed two more desserts.

Wen Can looked at the back of her head, and for some reason, the corners of his lips suddenly curled slightly.

No one witnessed this smile.

But he surprised himself.

By the time I realized I was smiling, the arc had already faded.

But he still raised his hand, touched the corner of his lips, then turned to look at the city outside the mountain.

Come to think of it, it has been many years since he had a quarrel with anyone, and it has even been many years since he laughed so easily.

It's really dangerous. We've only known each other for one day...

Wen Can lowered his head slightly and put away all expressions.

If Ye Kong looked up at him at this moment, she would immediately realize with her intuition that the person in front of her was Wen Can's true appearance.

Compared to gloom, this is ten times more chaotic, dark and cold.

Compared to gentleness, this is a hundred times more complicated and dangerous.

But these are just fleeting.

When Ye Kong finally ordered the food and looked up with satisfaction, the man had that nonchalant, gentle and calm expression again.

"Next, let's talk about the details of our cooperation."