Chapter 123 Women Should Be Ruthless Towards Themselves



After Wen Yan finished touching up her makeup, it was almost time to meet with the producer.

She told Aunt Zhang that she wouldn't be having dinner at home that evening, and then drove off in her newly purchased car.

The meeting place was chosen by the producer surnamed Hou.

As luck would have it, it's quite close to the Shen family villa.

The navigation says it will take about 20 minutes to get there.

It was a quiet and secluded tea garden.

Wen Yan had already checked the navigation; the tea garden was quite large, with a very simple and rustic architectural style, giving it a unique charm.

Of course, it would be more suitable to go for tea during the day. No matter how good the environment or how beautiful the scenery is, it will be a waste at night because you can't see anything.

To be fair, the place offers good privacy and there aren't many customers, making it relatively convenient for discussing business.

When Wen Yan arrived, she discovered that the tea house not only had few customers, but also few service staff.

She almost got lost after parking her car.

She wandered around aimlessly for a while before finally finding the front desk.

However, after confirming the reservation information, she was quickly led to a private room by the waiter.

The other person had already arrived when she went in.

"Hello, Producer Hou. I'm sorry I'm late. This is my first time here, so I'm not very familiar with the place and it took me a little while to get here."

"It's alright, you don't need to apologize." The producer seemed very kind. "Actually, I arrived a few minutes early. Please have a seat. See what kind of tea you'd like."

He then gestured for the waiter to bring the menu.

After glancing at it a few times, Wen Yan said, "How about you order some, Producer Hou? I don't really know much about tea, so anything is fine."

Producer Hou chuckled: "There are fewer and fewer young people who like to drink tea these days, so I'll take over."

Wen Yan smiled and handed over the menu: "Please, please."

Producer Hou flipped through the menu, then looked at Wen Yan and said, "How about we get a floral tea series? You ladies would probably like it. How about rose tea? It's good for beauty and health."

Wen Yan truly didn't care.

However, the other party's thoughtfulness made her feel very comfortable.

"Okay, then rose tea will do."

However, the more expensive the service, the less service it receives.

Don't be fooled by the high price of this pot of tea; you'll have to brew it yourself after it's served. But the point of drinking tea in a place like this is the atmosphere.

Along with the flower tea, sugar cubes and honey were also served.

The producer seemed to be very knowledgeable about tea ceremony. Just as the tea was about to boil, he suddenly paused his introduction to the big IP project he was working on.

He then asked Wen Yan, "Now is the perfect time to add sugar. How sweet do you like it?"

Cha Wenyan doesn't like things too sweet: "Just a little bit is fine."

"Okay, then just put three pieces."

As the producer spoke, he used tweezers to pick up a piece of candy, but accidentally broke off a piece.

"Oh dear, it slipped and fell to the ground. Did it roll over to your side?"

"No, I don't think so." Hearing the other person ask that, Wen Yan subconsciously looked down at her feet.

However, it was at that very moment that Wen Yan lowered her head.

The kind-looking producer quickly tossed two pills into the teapot.

But when Wen Yan looked up, she saw him adding sugar.

The two chatted for a few more minutes, and soon the tea was boiling.

Producer Hou poured himself and Wen Yan each a glass and urged Wen Yan, "It's cold, drink it while it's hot and have a few more to warm yourself up."

After that, the two chatted normally, and whenever he saw that Wen Yan's tea cup was not full, he would immediately refill it for her.

At first, Wen Yan thought that the producer was being overly enthusiastic.

But ten minutes later, her body suddenly started to feel strange.

She began to feel dizzy, and her mind felt fogged up as if something had blocked it.

Even though she was still confused, Wen Yan eventually realized what was going on.

"You put something in the tea!"

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at the same time.

Shen Jingchuan drove back to the Shen family villa.

He hadn't planned to come back, but when he passed a food stall on the way, he couldn't resist getting out of the car and buying barbecue and crayfish.

He planned to take these delicious foods back to treat Wen Yan.

After all, she just lost five million today, so she needs to replenish her blood.

But it wasn't until they got back to the villa that Shen Jingchuan realized that Wen Yan hadn't been home at all that night!

She had already mentioned it on the phone that afternoon; she said she had a dinner engagement that evening.

Thinking of this, Shen Jingchuan couldn't help but let out a "Damn!"

How could I have forgotten about this? I've made a wasted trip.

It seems I'll have to carry all these things back by myself.

Just as I was about to start the car and leave, my phone suddenly received a message.

He is his friend.

"Hey bro, I saw a used Ferrari today and I'm thinking of buying it. Could you take a look and give me your opinion?"

Shen Jingchuan generally doesn't refuse any topic related to cars.

He immediately replied with, "Send it to me so I can take a look."

The other party quickly sent a picture, along with a screenshot of their conversation with the salesperson.

Before even opening the picture to see the details, Shen Jingchuan felt that this car looked extremely familiar.

Upon closer inspection, it was indeed Wen Yan's car!

But why would she sell her car when everything else is fine?!

Could it be that the five million she transferred to me came from selling her car?!

She was so poor, yet she still transferred five million to him?

For a moment, Shen Jingchuan's mind was a jumbled mess of emotions, like a bottle of mixed feelings had been spilled.

He was touched, but also felt sorry for Wen Yan and felt that he owed her something.

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