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

The same city, under the same rain curtain covering the sky.

Located in the deepest part of another aristocratic community, a black Maybach stopped in front of the iron gate.

The black umbrella opened with a snap, protecting the tall man who got out of the car and walked into the manor slowly.

"Where is the young master?" he asked after entering the room.

"In the study."

"Didn't you eat?"

"not yet."

"Go and call him, and remember to put clothes on him."

The old building soon became brightly lit, and the windows reflected the figures of many servants coming and going, but no one made a sound.

Whether walking or talking, it was so light that it didn't cause any ripples.

About half an hour later, in front of a huge dining table filled with delicious dishes, Wen Can, wearing a coat and sitting in a wheelchair, picked up the knife and fork with an expressionless face.

The man at the main seat glanced at him, sighed, and started to eat. He said in a gentle voice, "The cooperation with Germany can come to an end. I wouldn't have known it if I hadn't gone. You've done a really good job. The CEO there even asked me to bring you a gift, which has been delivered to your room."

Wen Can acted as if he couldn't hear the harsh noise made by the golden knife as it scraped against the porcelain plate which was made exceptionally hard by the incorporation of animal bone powder.

He had a blank expression on his face, as if he felt nothing.

Like him, the man in the main seat also seemed oblivious to what was said.

He ate a piece of steak with an expression a hundred times gentler than Wen Can, and then said, "By the way, I heard that you are very satisfied with the new lady of the Ye family, and you have acknowledged the engagement with the Ye family, right?"

The knife made a hissing sound——

stopped.

Wen Can lowered his eyes and did not move, but the man smiled slightly: "It's rare to see that you are interested in women, so let's do as you wish and get engaged."

He changed the subject: "However, after all, you have just arrived in Yuzhou, and you have only known each other for two days, so you need your family to help you check. It happens that you are free these few days, so you can make an appointment with your little fiancée and say that the Wen family invites her to visit."

Wen Can put down his knife and fork, motionless, but asked coldly: "When?"

"Just tomorrow."

“It’s still raining heavily.”

"I checked the weather forecast, and it says it will be sunny tomorrow." The man laughed, "You're already worried about her health before we even get married?"

He seemed to be in a very good mood, and gave a half-command in a cheerful tone: "Eat quickly, don't try to use your poor appetite as an excuse to me! You must finish eating today!"

·

Before going to bed, Ye Kong received a message from Wen Can, asking her to wait at home tomorrow and he would take her to the Wen family.

She was very sleepy at that time, so she fell asleep as soon as she answered yes. When she woke up and saw Ye Zhen downstairs, she remembered that she had not told him yet.

"I have other things to do today, so you go to work."

Ye Zhen, who had been waiting downstairs for an hour, suddenly felt veins popping up on his forehead: "Why didn't you tell me earlier! I'm almost late!"

"Then you still won't leave?"

"..." Ye Zhen gritted his teeth, "What's the matter? You offended so many people a few days ago, are you going to go out and fight with them?"

Before Ye Kong could answer, a servant came in and reported that Mr. Wen had arrived.

"Why are you with him again?" Ye Zhen frowned and asked, "Is he pestering you?"

Fang Siwan ran over holding a freshly baked black truffle toast and stuffed it into Ye Kong's mouth: "I think I'll take you to the Wen family. Wen Rong called your dad in advance, and your dad told me."

Ye Kong bit his toast with a groaning sound as he listened to Fang Siwan's nagging: "You have to be polite when you go to the Wen family. They are an old noble family with a history of hundreds of years. You can't just smash their heads there..."

Ye Kong: ...

What misunderstanding do you have about me? I am not the kind of violent person who would cut someone's head if I disagree with him.

She continued to listen with half an ear and half an ear out.

"But there's no need to be too reserved. Although the Wen family is indeed very powerful, we don't need to be servile. After all, an engagement can work if it works, and forget it if it doesn't. Everything still depends on your wishes. As for Wen Can..." Fang Siwan was obviously a little hesitant, and a look of pity appeared on her face. "He is actually a very good child, but the blow he suffered this time was too great. If this hadn't happened, I would have been in favor of you being with him. Even if this had happened, everyone said that his temperament had changed drastically, but I still think that a person's nature cannot be changed. Your father doesn't really want to, but I..."

Fang Siwan seemed to be still in an ideological struggle, but still said: "But I think, from a personal point of view, Wen Can is still a person worth liking."

"Anyway, everything depends on you, baby."

She ended with a lighthearted tone.

Ye Kong: ...

Are you sure you want to keep calling me baby? Is that not going to change? Can we discuss it again?

With a distorted expression, she took the milk handed to her by Fang Siwan and swallowed it with difficulty.

Before she had finished her meal, the servant who had just left suddenly ran in again: "Miss, there is another guest..."

Ye Kong had already seen it without her saying anything.

It was Lin Xinzhou, whom I had met once.

She poked her head in from the doorway, waved at her, and smiled a little too brightly for her bookish face: "Hi, Master, I'm here to play with you."

Ye Kong retracted his gaze, finished his breakfast in a flash, and finally threw a chocolate ball into his mouth.

After everything was over, she slowly walked out the door, and in front of Lin Xinzhou's expectant gaze, she said lightly: "Sorry, I'm busy today."

Lin Xinzhou was petrified behind her, and then shattered bit by bit.

Ye Zhen walked past her, snorted, patted her shoulder, and left.

·

The car that Young Master Wen used today was a black Rolls-Royce.

When Ye Kong got into the carriage, a gust of wind blew in from the opposite window, and she saw the man's short hair flying in the wind, and his profile still motionless and slightly lowered under the short hair.

Just as the weather forecast said, it's a sunny day today.

But last night's rainstorm lasted too long, and the warm sunlight overhead was neutralized a lot by the moist water vapor. The water vapor slanted into the car window, casting a velvety edge on Wen Can's profile, making people think of the ridgeline in spring, which is so gentle and beautiful that it can soften even the most hard-hearted people.

What a terrible beauty and terrible temperament.

Ye Kong paused for a moment before sitting down beside him.

The car door closed and the Rolls-Royce slid out silently.

·

Wen Can closed the book he was reading and looked at Ye Kong with a smile: "Did you sleep well last night, fiancée?"

"very good."

"It seems that you like rainy days, which is the opposite of me."

Ye Kong propped up his chin, letting the wind blow his long hair, and said casually: "Don't you feel extra safe sleeping in a rainstorm?"

"I just feel eerie, and I hate feeling wet and sticky."

"If you close the doors and windows tightly, you won't feel this way. At worst, you can turn on... a dehumidifier?"

Fang Siwan prescribed one for her last night, and it felt pretty good.

no answer.

After a few seconds she turned back.