Chapter 8 "Long time no see."

The Wen family has become accustomed to Wen Yu not coming home overnight.

Even at breakfast the next day, no one in the family asked about it.

The reason why Wen Yu often doesn't come back is mostly because she has to work overtime or is on a business trip.

No one would go into her room to clean it when she was away.

If any servant went in, he would find that all the books on Wen Yu's small bookshelf were empty.

Unfortunately, no one noticed.

Wen Yu was like an outsider to the Wen family. When Old Madam Wen was around, Wen Yu was treated better.

Now that Old Madam Wen is gone, no one cares about Wen Yu anymore.

"Ningning, we're all going out today. If you're tired, just rest at home."

Wen Ning smiled gently, "I'm not tired. Brother Yu An asked us to go to the bridal shop today. The designer said he would come and make a custom dress for me."

Wen's mother Zeng Manli then remembered that there was a bride.

"Is your sister going too? Do you want mom to accompany you?"

Zeng Manli was afraid that Wen Yu would lose her temper again, which would be bad if it scared her daughter and made her sick.

Wen Ning shook her head, "It's okay, Mom. Brother Yu An is here."

It seemed as if no one would hurt him as long as Sheng Yu'an was there.

Zeng Manli smiled, and a hint of regret flashed across her smile.

It’s a pity that the one who married Sheng Yu’an was not the youngest daughter.

But after my youngest daughter gets married, it would be nice to have a brother-in-law who loves her in addition to her husband.

Wen Ning didn't want her mother to go with her anymore. She wanted to spend more time with Brother Yu An.

In the past, Wen Ning actually treated Sheng Yu'an more as a brother.

He is the son of his uncle and a good friend of his elder brother. He once overheard his mother saying that he would marry Sheng Yu'an when he grew up.

At that time, Wen Ning was quite resistant to it, thinking that it was quite boring for childhood sweethearts to get married like this.

But after Wen Yu came back, she saw the bright eyes every time Wen Yu saw Sheng Yu'an, and she knew that this damn girl liked Brother Yu'an.

It was when Mr. Sheng announced the engagement between the two families, and the woman engaged to Brother Yu An became Wen Yu.

Wen Ning's jealousy reached its peak.

It’s okay if she doesn’t like it, but as long as Wen Yu likes it, she must grab it!

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When the time came, Sheng Yu'an came to take her over gently to measure her size.

"Brother Yu'an, will my sister come today?"

"My sister didn't come home yesterday. I guess she's still angry."

Somehow, Sheng Yu'an panicked for a moment.

He originally wanted to call Wen Yu and ask her out for a good chat, not only about the wedding dress, but also about the angry words she said last night.

But after repeatedly pressing her number, Sheng Yuan deleted it one by one.

He was afraid of hearing Wen Yu's cold rejection again, so he simply sent a message instead.

Wen Yu didn't reply, but she must have seen it.

Sheng Yu'an tacitly agreed that she would go.

"Well, I told her she should come later."

As soon as the man finished speaking, a crack appeared on Wen Ning's sweet smile.

She clenched the hem of her skirt with her fingers. That damn girl was going to be a third wheel again!

But his expression remained calm, "That's good. Brother Yu An, I was worried that my sister would be angry with me."

Sheng Yu'an just smiled and said nothing more. The two of them went to the bridal shop first.

The designer has seen many unusual clients, but this was the first time he asked for elaborately crafted bridesmaid dresses, and when asked about the requirements for the wedding dress, he only got two words: "whatever."

"She's not picky, she can design anything you want."

The designer burst out laughing.

So now the bridesmaids are more important than the bride?

Designers are very professional and usually just laugh it off when they encounter something speechless.

"Mr. Sheng, I wonder when your wife will come?"

He had an appointment with another client later, so he really didn't have time.

Hearing the word "wife", Wen Ning felt a little unhappy. She pouted and said, "Brother Yu An hasn't got the marriage certificate yet."

The designer was extremely well-mannered. He was stunned for two seconds before he laughed, "Excuse me, Mr. Sheng, when will your girlfriend come?"

He corrected.

Wen Ning's smug look seemed particularly playful to Sheng Yu'an.

He ruffled her hair and smiled lovingly, "Are you happy?"

"Yeah, happy!"

Turning around, Sheng Yuan couldn't help but call Wen Yu.

He played it directly outside.

"When are you coming to the bridal shop? The designer is leaving."

"Hey, are you ready for half a million?"

Designer:.......

Sheng Yu'an: ...

He really didn't expect that Wen Yu was going to make a real fuss.

He turned the phone over to the receiver with utter disgrace, gnashing his teeth and saying coldly, "Wen Yu, how long are you going to keep making trouble?"

Wen Yu thought Sheng Yu'an had figured it out, but it turned out he was just living in a dream.

"Sheng Yu'an, I'm not making a fuss. We broke off the engagement, and now I'm asking you to give me my dowry. If you keep dragging your feet, expect a lawyer's letter. My patience only lasts until five o'clock this afternoon."

Sheng Yu'an subconsciously glanced at his watch. It was already eleven o'clock, so she really had hired a lawyer.

After the call was disconnected, the moment Sheng Yu'an turned around, the two people behind him saw his sullen face.

"Brother Yu'an, is my sister still angry?"

Sheng Yu'an smiled stiffly, then looked at the designer: "Sorry, she's not available today. Let's go with Ningning's size. The waistline might be a little thinner."

As soon as he finished speaking, the designer could see the other man's face darken. He didn't dare delay any longer. "Okay, Mr. Sheng, I'll design the renderings and send them to you. That's it for today. I'm leaving now."

Wen Ning was furious. "Brother Yu An, do you think I'm too fat?"

Sheng Yuan rubbed his temples, "Ningning, stop it. You're not fat, you're just right."

It’s just that Wen Yu is too thin.

"I have something else to do at the company. Let the driver take you back. Be good."

Although Wen Ning was very unhappy, she stopped throwing a tantrum.

She was very good at observing people's expressions and she knew that Brother Yu An was really unhappy.

It seems that Wen Yu is in trouble.

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Wen Yu snorted lightly, hung up the phone, and then took a taxi to the traffic police brigade.

After sitting in the hall for a few seconds, he saw a middle-aged man walking towards him.

"Miss Wen." Gao Jun bowed respectfully.

Wen Yu nodded slightly. She didn't expect the driver opposite to be so polite. Her anger instantly dissipated.

After the two of them waited for the traffic police to make their decision, she heard the cold-blooded policeman say righteously, "The red car is fully responsible. The repair invoice is genuine. You can claim it through insurance."

Wen Yu despaired: "Comrade, is this 20 million RMB speaker really reasonable?"

The traffic police handed the invoice to her and said, "I've checked the invoice online and it's authentic and valid. I also verified the price of this speaker online and it's definitely not fake."

So, we can only say that the little girl in front of us is in trouble.

The traffic policeman lowered his voice and said, "Have a good chat with the other party. They certainly don't need this little money. If there's really no way to get a discount, then you'll just have to accept the loss. Or you can think of some other way to pay in installments."

This traffic policeman was very honest. After Wen Yu thanked him, she hung her head.

"Well, I asked the insurance company yesterday, and my coverage isn't that high. I'll have to pay you 1.06 million for the excess. But that's too much. I can't afford it."

Wen Yu was at her wit's end.

She really can't afford to pay for it.

She cursed herself a hundred times in her heart and cursed Sheng Yuan a thousand times.

If I hadn't driven so recklessly, I wouldn't have crashed.

If Sheng Yu'an hadn't caused her to hit her head, she wouldn't have caused the car crash.

All causes and effects are a circle.

Gao Jun pretended to be embarrassed, "Ms. Wen, how about this? I'll call my boss and you can talk to him in person?"

Wen Ning remembered yesterday's phone call that the big man who used the 2000 car audio system was coming to meet him, but she hasn't seen him yet.

"Okay, tell your boss to come quickly."

Sitting back in the hall, Wen Ning looked at the bustling crowd and saw a figure as tall as a cedar coming closer from afar.

His facial features were well-defined, his eyes were deep and sharp, and his gold-rimmed glasses mitigated some of his sharpness.

Wearing a crisp suit, he looks like a graceful gentleman, and the exquisite cufflinks on the cuffs of the suit shine with a luxurious and low-key luster.

Soon the man walked up to Wen Yu and stood in front of her.

He lifted his eyelids and looked at the woman, and pursed his lips lightly: "Long time no see, Nuannuan."

Wen Yu's eyes suddenly narrowed, "You are..."

Why does this mysterious gentleman in front of me look more and more like Sheng Yu'an's uncle who lives far away abroad?