Wen Heng and Lu Shiyan discussed for a long time in the conference room before finally ending the discussion on the relevant topic.

When they came out, they saw two people in the office chatting idly. Her brother stood in front of her with a look of disdain, "Let's go back."

Wen Ning finally perked up as she watched her brother finally appear before her. God knows, she had nearly fallen asleep waiting here. Seeing her brother come out, she immediately got up and hurriedly followed him.

"Thank you for what you did today." Wen Heng thanked his brother very politely.

"You're welcome." Lu Shiyan agreed politely.

"What's the point of you not thanking Mr. Lu?" Her brother couldn't help but feel disgusted when he saw her heartless look.

Wen Ning was speechless. Was her brother really that serious? He even insulted her in public. Didn't she have any dignity?

However, she rolled her eyes and smiled cunningly, thinking that this was a good opportunity.

So she immediately put on a smile and said sweetly, "Mr. Lu, today is all thanks to you. To express my gratitude, if you are free someday, I will treat you to a meal, okay?"

Lu Shiyan was surprised. It was just a simple favor, and besides, wasn't she quite reluctant to ride in his car? How could her attitude change so quickly?

Seeing the mischief in her eyes, he raised an eyebrow. However, no matter what she was thinking, he was not interested, so he politely refused: "It's just a small favor, not worth mentioning, Miss Wen, don't worry about it."

Although his refusal was obvious, Wen Ning played dumb. "As the ancients said, be grateful and repay kindness. Since I've received your help, I should repay you. Don't be polite. I'll ask you out some other time when you're free."

Her words were so beautiful that he couldn't refuse. He had no choice but to agree vaguely. After all, it was not his decision when he was free.

After Wen Ning finished speaking, she left with her brother.

Along the way, the more her brother looked at her, the more he felt that she was unreliable and he didn't know what she looked like.

"Can't you let me worry less?" his brother said helplessly after getting in the car.

"Brother, you are the one who is too fussy. How could I make you worry? You are the only one who cares about me all the time." Wen Ning rolled her eyes. She obviously did not have to worry about anything, but her brother always thought that she was too young to grow up.

Wen Heng angrily asked, "My mother-in-law? Wen Ning, do you have any conscience?"

"Ah, who am I doing this for? Isn't it for you?"

"Tell me, what reliable thing have you done in these years?"

"You're still secretly racing today? How dangerous it is, don't you know? You almost died a few times before, don't you know?"

Wen Ning felt a headache as her brother's words continued. When had she nearly died? Her brother always liked to exaggerate. It was clearly just a scrape. Her brother was making a big deal out of nothing.

"Brother, you're exaggerating. I was just playing around." Wen Ning was helpless.

"Not even for fun. If you dare to do something so dangerous again, be careful or I'll buy you all the cars."

"You dare?" Wen Ning glared at him.

"Let's see if I dare." Wen Heng ignored her threat. What was there for him to be afraid of? As long as it was something he wanted to do, she couldn't stop him.

"Brother, you're a tyrant, you have the final say, and dad didn't say anything."

"That's because I'm in charge of you. If I don't, who will dad's seven wolves hit?" she said coldly.

"Impossible, Dad wouldn't be that violent." Wen Ning said firmly.

"Oh, Dad isn't violent? You must have forgotten the scene when I was racing and your dad broke two of his Seven Wolves cigarettes." Wen Heng was still frightened when he talked about this. At that time, he was seventeen or eighteen years old, in the rebellious age, and liked excitement. A few rich second-generations skipped classes every day to play at the racetrack. As a result, something happened one day. His father came home and beat him half to death, breaking two of his Seven Wolves cigarettes.

"Why are you still playing by yourself now? Don't think I don't know." Wen Ning said unwillingly.

"I'm a man." Wen Heng said bluntly.

"What's wrong with being a man? What's wrong with being a woman? I can play if I want to. I don't care if you only allow officials to set fires but not the people to light lamps. If you can play, I can play too."

"Hey, you silly girl, I can't control you anymore, right?" Wen Heng twisted her ear with his hand. Since she wouldn't listen no matter what he said, he would resort to violence. Only by violence would she learn her lesson.

Wen Ning felt the pain, but without hesitation, he pinched his face. The two siblings were fighting. The driver in front of him, staring intently, continued driving calmly.

"Let go." Wen Heng didn't want to argue with her.

"You let it go first." Wen Ning didn't want to suffer any loss.

Although Wen Heng was the one who started it first, he didn't use any strength at all. But she used brute force to pinch him, and he gave in. She didn't feel sorry for him at all.

In the end, he reluctantly let go.

"Hmph, you have no conscience." Wen Heng straightened his clothes, got out of the car, and walked forward without even looking.

"Tsk, if you have a conscience, you wouldn't pinch my ear." Wen Ning said rudely behind him, and strode after him.

She followed him and didn't notice that her brother suddenly stopped and didn't move. She accidentally bumped into his back and felt a little pain on her forehead.

"Wen Heng, what are you doing? What's wrong with you? You were just walking, why did you suddenly stop?" She cursed, rubbing her forehead.

"Don't you have eyes?" Wen Heng retorted rudely.

"Hmph." Wen Ning was speechless and walked forward angrily.

"Why do you have to treat people to a meal?" her brother suddenly asked after remembering something.

"What's it got to do with you? I just want to treat him to a meal, so what? Is that not okay?" Wen Ning said with a grin.

Now, no matter what her brother asks her, she wants to retort. She doesn't want to talk to him in a nice tone at all.

"What does it have to do with me? I'm just concerned about you. I'm reminding you because you're my sister. Don't mess with him. Otherwise, you'll be in trouble. Your brother won't be able to save you."

"Tsk, do you think he's as unsympathetic to women as you are? He must be talking to me sweetly and throwing himself at my feet because your sister is as beautiful as a flower." Wen Ning said narcissistically.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, did you feel it?" Wen Heng said exaggeratedly, pointing at her face.

"Wen Heng, what do you mean?" Wen Ning said with angry eyes and gritted teeth.

"What do you mean? Of course it's because someone has a big face." Wen Heng said without any fear of death.

"Tsk, your sister is as beautiful as a fairy, so of course she has some abilities." Wen Ning said confidently.

"Then I wish you good luck." Wen Heng said with a smile, walking in front, looking so cool.

"Just wait, from now on, I'll let him call you brother." Wen Ning said confidently.

Perhaps this sentence pleased her brother, and Wen Heng rarely said something pleasant to her.

"Well, my dear sister, then let your brother take advantage of Lu Shiyan. I want to see what my sister is capable of."

"Just wait and see, you will definitely become his brother in the future."