Qin Zheng received a call from Mrs. Qin on the way.

The sports car then turned a corner and went to a private styling shop.

When I arrived, Mrs. Qin was already waiting there, but she had obviously come in a hurry. Her hair was still a little messy and she didn't look very well.

However, the first second she saw Qin Zheng, she perked up, straightened her back, frowned slightly, and looked a bit serious.

Qin Zheng's originally brisk strides immediately became graceful.

She asked somewhat nervously: "Aunt, is it inappropriate for me to do this?"

She dressed up specially today and her clothes were very appropriate.

The woman relaxed her brows and smiled, but then said, "It's suitable, but not suitable enough."

She said calmly, "I thought you would at least come to see me and tell me before you left. I didn't expect you to leave so early. I can only call you over halfway."

Qin Zheng immediately said: "I heard that you had insomnia again last night, and it's rare for you to sleep a little longer this morning..."

Mrs. Qin waved her hand to stop her from continuing, and raised her head to let the stylist come forward.

Qin Zheng had no choice but to sit down on the chair and wait obediently for her makeup and styling.

·

This took a lot of time.

When they arrived at Wen's Manor, it was already later than the agreed time.

Fortunately, we were only ten minutes late.

Moreover, for men, the longer they wait, the more precious the result will be.

Qin Zheng thought so and slowly got down from the back seat of the newly replaced car.

There was only a well-dressed English butler waiting at the gate of Wen's Manor. He bowed slightly when he saw her, and said while leading her out, "The young master is waiting for you. Please come in, Miss Qin."

You have to take a car to get in.

The means of transportation used specifically to receive guests in the manor is also Maybach.

She didn't know if it was intentional, but she always felt that the car was driving very slowly, as if it wanted to give her time to see how luxurious and vast the manor was.

When Qin Zheng noticed the housekeeper's unintentional gaze, she was completely sure that they did it on purpose.

I just don’t know who gave the order, was it Wen Rong or Wen Can?

Considering that the person she needed to capture was Wen Can, she hoped the answer would be the latter.

However, would Young Master Wen, who was rumored to have become gloomy and cold and a little crazy because of the pain of love, really want to show him his family's financial strength?

Qin Zheng pretended to be unaware of the butler's gaze and stared at the endless lawn outside the window and the buildings dotted on the lawn with just the right amount of amazement - well, this manor was indeed worthy of admiration.

It looks a little bigger than the Qin family’s old house, but the decoration is much more trendy and brighter.

It is not like the Qin Residence in Nangang, which, although as luxurious and old as a castle, is always dark and damp, making people feel like they are living in a vampire's house when walking in it.

Ye Kong... She suddenly thought... Didn’t Ye Kong also live there for quite a while?

I don't know what she felt at that time.

I guess he must be really annoying, right? Otherwise he wouldn't be so angry...

The Maybach passed several buildings and finally stopped at the door of the main house.

The housekeeper personally opened the car door for him. Qin Zheng got out of the car holding up her skirt. After she stood firmly, she gently loosened her skirt and raised her head.

She wasn't dressed in a flashy way, and the part that took the most effort on her outfit was her makeup.

Her face was so light that it looked as if she had no makeup on, but most of the time was spent emphasizing how beautiful and gentle her eyes were, how straight and delicate her nose was, and how her slightly smiling lips combined dignity and kindness.

With her not-so-exaggerated curls, some tied up and some let down, it looked as if she had just casually clipped it in and went out - but only she knew that besides her face, her hair was the part that took up the most time.

When she looked up, she saw President Wen Rong, whom she had met twice before.

He was waiting at the door with a cane, and his expression seemed to brighten when he met her gaze - it was the subconscious expression that could not be concealed when seeing a stunning beauty.

But he was very sensible, and his eyes immediately turned into one of loving regard for a younger generation, or even of fondness for his future daughter-in-law - but Qin Zheng did not see the wheelchair.

While calling out for help, she did not hide the look behind Wen Rong.

"Looking for A-Chan, right? He went straight to the venue." Wen Rong said, "I could have called a taxi to take you there, but I thought I'd better meet you first."

He gave a satisfied smile and said, "You can go now."

Wen Rong raised her hand to signal the housekeeper to open the door for her.

Qin Zheng: ...

Qin Zheng, who hadn't even had breakfast yet, could only return to the car with a smile.

Before the car started, she heard Wen Rong's low voice with a sigh: "Ms. Qin, Ah Can has been through too much this year. I really hope someone can help him get out of the haze completely."

"I really hope that you are that person."

……

The Maybach drove towards another all-white building.

Qin Zheng was still looking at Wen Rong who was standing still behind her, and couldn't help but say, "Boss Wen really loves Mr. Wen Can."

There was a hint of unconscious envy in her tone.

The housekeeper looked at her and sighed, "Yes, Master Acan's happiness is probably Mr.'s greatest wish in this life."

"If anyone can do this," said the butler, "our master would be willing to give her everything."

Qin Zheng moved her fingers, and curiosity and anticipation gradually appeared in her drooping eyes.

·

A few minutes later.

She walked slowly into the huge metal door with hollow carvings.

The venue was very large, divided into two floors, with ancient-style pillars standing in the hall. Many servants in vests were moving back and forth in the hall carrying green plants and vases.

At the end of the huge hall in front, a huge spiral staircase extends upward. On the second floor, there are many arched terraces extending inward. Behind the terraces are red curtains, and tables and chairs can be vaguely seen.

There were many workers on ladders high up on the dome, marking something.

She looked around, somewhat stunned by the grand occasion, while searching for Wen Can.

Unfortunately, I didn't see anyone in a wheelchair.

Qin Zheng frowned, turned around and found that the housekeeper was gone, so she had to pull a servant over and ask, "Where is your young master?"

"Master?" The man was at a loss for two seconds before saying, "You mean sir?"

Qin Zheng was stunned.

Sir? Isn't Sir used to address Wen Rong?

Just as I was thinking this, I suddenly heard a slight sound of a wheelchair sliding across the ground behind me.

A blurry reflection appeared on the ground.

The shadow was getting closer and closer, and came behind her almost silently.

——Finally, I can see the true face of this Young Master Wen.

Qin Zheng thought so, showed her most beautiful smile, and slowly turned around.

"Master Wen..."

Before she finished her words, the figure in the wheelchair had passed by her.

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