She deliberately leaned close to his chest with her alluring figure, and Qin Heming's deep, star-like eyes held unfathomable emotions.
"You don't want to?"
Qin Hemian's voice was clear, low, and slow.
"No, that's not it. I'm just curious because Mr. Qin is different from the rumors circulating outside."
Wen Shengsheng smiled and gazed at Qin Heming, placing her hand on his shoulder. Qin Heming's face darkened slightly.
He looked down at Wen Shengsheng, his large hand gripping her waist without hesitation, and caressing her gently. The delicate body in his arms trembled.
Qin Heming's lips curled up slightly: "You don't have the guts, yet you dare to seduce me, Wen Shengsheng. Do you really think I'm a vegetarian monk?"
The two locked eyes, their gazes meeting, a faint glow of fire visible between them.
"What a coincidence, I also love meat, for example—I really like this dish, Mr. Qin." Her red lips parted slightly, her breath was fragrant, and her slender fingers caressed his cheek, sending shivers down his spine.
Bang!
With a dizzying sensation, Qin Heming pressed her hard against the wall, the two so close that their breaths mingled.
He was tall and imposing, completely enveloping Wen Shengsheng in his arms. Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her chin and was forced to look up at him.
"Tell me, what is the real purpose of the Wen family sending you here?"
It seems that Qin Heming's men noticed her the moment she entered the den of iniquity.
Let's talk about our engagement.
The marriage agreement between Qin and Wen was arranged by Wen's grandfather, Xie En.
The incident involving the real and fake heiresses led to Qin Hemian's marriage partner naturally becoming Wen Shengsheng.
"You want to break off the engagement?"
"No, I am prepared to fulfill the marriage agreement."
"They have big ambitions."
"Then...Mr. Qin, would you be willing to give me a chance to realize my ambitions?" Wen Shengsheng took the initiative to put her arm around his shoulder, a smile on her lips, waiting for Qin Heming's response.
She transmigrated into this book, penniless and powerless. If she forcefully broke off her engagement with Qin Heming, the Wen family would treat her as an object to exchange for resources.
In that case, it would be better to choose Qin Heming from the beginning; at least Qin Heming is the best choice right now.
"Miss Wen is quite calculating, but what benefits would I gain from marrying you?"
"Although I am not as talented as the daughters of noble families in the capital, I have learned a good craft - incense making. The incense I make is different from the incense outside. It is beneficial to the human body and can even cure diseases."
The words "treat illness" caused a flicker in Qin Hemian's eyes.
Since meeting Wen Shengsheng again today, he is quite certain that the reason his headache has been relieved is because of the fragrance on Wen Shengsheng's body.
His headache, which had plagued him for years and could not be completely cured despite seeking expert doctors, was relieved by the fragrance emanating from her!
Qin Heming's eyes flickered, but quickly returned to calm as he gazed at Wen Shengsheng's proud micro-expression.
"Is the scent you wear the perfume you made?"
"Yes." Anyway, he doesn't know the truth. At worst, she can make a perfume balm that smells like her own body later.
"Okay, but I want a jar of perfume that smells like you."
"no problem."
Wen Shengsheng readily agreed, and the two were in a very ambiguous position. Just as she was about to speak, a ringtone broke the strange atmosphere. After receiving a phone call, Qin Heming glanced at Wen Shengsheng and said, "Come with me to a meeting."
Wen Shengsheng nodded and naturally took Qin Heming's arm. With a bright smile, Wen Shengsheng did not notice Qin Heming's unspeakable expression.
She plans to return to her old profession and open an incense-making studio.
With Qin Heming involved, those people must be either rich or noble!
The laughter and chatter inside the private room abruptly stopped as soon as the door was opened.
They stared in shock at Qin Hemian and Wen Shengsheng—
In Wen Shengsheng's eyes, these were all her future big clients, all walking cash cows, which made the smile on Wen Shengsheng's face even more dazzling.
Among this group, some were so ashamed that they blushed.
Some were secretly observing Wen Shengsheng.
Qin Heming glanced at them indifferently, his tone suddenly turning cold: "What are you all standing there for?"
"Brother Mian, I didn't expect you to be so well hidden." The speaker was Shen Shu, whom Wen Shengsheng had met in the temple.
He was very respectful to Wen Shengsheng and quickly pulled out a chair for her. Wen Shengsheng glanced at Shen Shu, and he smiled even more attentively.
"Thanks."
"You're welcome, you're welcome." Shen Shu was as excited as a young boy, while Wen Shengsheng quietly stood beside Qin Heming like a beautiful ornament.
Many people speculated about Wen Shengsheng's identity, but some recognized her on the spot. She was the real daughter of the Wen family who had been found. How could she be with Mr. Qin?
Could it be that Mr. Qin, who was unapproachable and had never been interested in women, was brought down from his pedestal by her?
The expressions of those present were extremely complex, but mostly curious.
What makes her so special?!
Just a face?
Everyone's eyes were on Wen Shengsheng, whether openly or secretly. Only Wen Shengsheng could wear a cheongsam so elegantly.
Such beauty is beyond reach.
If it could bring a smile to a beautiful woman's face, they would gladly jump into a river for it.
This wasn't a proper business meeting; it was just a group of young people having fun.
Wen Shengsheng poured a glass of water and handed it to Qin Heming, her voice soft and melodious, soothing his ears.
"Mr. Qin likes this kind of occasion?" Wen Shengsheng leaned closer, which seemed quite ambiguous to onlookers.
Those present tacitly agreed that they should treat this Miss Wen with respect from now on.
"I don't like it!" Qin Heming responded directly, but then added, "If you don't like it, you don't have to come again."
"I really like it." "Dad, don't stand in my way to wealth!" Wen Shengsheng smiled sweetly, her palms sweating.
A young man named Shen Shu approached Wen Shengsheng and chatted enthusiastically. Shen Shu's family made their fortune in the perfume business, which immediately piqued Wen Shengsheng's interest.
But she remained remarkably composed.
"An inheritor of intangible cultural heritage incense culture? Ms. Wen, you're amazing! May I see your other incense creations?"
"That's amazing!"
"Zun Du is fake Du?"
Wen Shengsheng smiled and said, "It will take some more time. I just returned to the capital, and I need to start all over again." Everyone understood her situation, so they tacitly refrained from mentioning her family affairs.
but--
Wen Shengsheng changed the subject, saying that when she made the first batch of incense, she would definitely supply it to them first. So someone was very clever and immediately took out his phone: "Sister, let me add you on WeChat. Just let me know if you need anything."
Holy crap, this guy is shameless. He truly lives up to his reputation as a spoiled brat. He knows how to talk and how to get things done. Pah! They're all spoiled brats too, and they're not going to be outdone.
"Sister Wen, I, and I..."
“My dear sister, how could I trouble you to raise your noble hand to sweep me? I will sweep you instead…”
...
A group of people surrounded Wen Shengsheng. She smiled sweetly and added them all as friends, but Qin Heming's expression on Wen Shengsheng's face was ambiguous.
Shen Shu leaned forward and said with a smile, "Brother Mian, Sister Wen is really a social butterfly."
Qin Hemian glanced at Wen Shengsheng in the crowd; she was clearly a cunning little fox.
Afterwards, Wen Shengsheng politely declined Qin Heming's offer to see her off.
With a cold expression, Qin Heming instructed Shen Shu to take her back to the Wen family.
Wen Shengsheng wondered, was he unhappy?
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