In the villa, the floor was covered with expensive soft carpets. Maids respectfully handed over drinks and served on the side.
On the sofa in the living room, a woman in a red dress was sitting with a wine glass between her slender fingers, and red wine was swaying in the glass.
Wen Ruyu, with her heavy make-up and cool appearance, took a sip of wine, enjoying the slight feeling of being tipsy, and suddenly felt that this was not bad.
As the female president of Wen's Group, she knows how to enjoy life. Before the end of the world, it was common for her to spend tens of millions to make herself look exquisite.
Isn't the purpose of making money to enjoy life? Wen Ruyu has never denied that she is a member of the extravagant upper class.
After all, she was born in the Wen family, and it was with her own means that she helped the Wen Group advance to a higher level. The extravagant life she enjoyed was just a reward for her hard work.
But now life in the manor is surprisingly good.
Apart from the terrible memory of Fang Ming, Wen Ruyu now has no heavy group work, no anxious pressure of survival, and Fang Ming even handed over the management of the manor to her.
Intoxicated by the red wine, she seemed to have regained the state of mind before the end of the world.
The head maid pushed the door open and whispered something in her ear. Wen Ruyu was stunned and sobered up.
Later, led by the maid, Lin Ruolan came in with her secretary.
Wen Ruyu stood up and greeted him.
"Minister Lin, I didn't believe what they said, but I didn't expect it was really you!"
Lin Ruolan was wearing a suit and shook hands with Wen Ruyu with a polite smile.
"Boss Wen, long time no see."
A gorgeous president in a red dress and a female leader in an exquisite suit.
The two were well-known young businesswomen in Linhai City's business community. They often came into contact with each other at work, but they did not expect to meet here after the end of the world.
After sitting down, the maid handed over tea and left tactfully, leaving the head maid and the secretary standing aside.
"Boss Wen, I didn't expect you to be able to guard such a manor after the end of the world. It really opened my eyes all the way here."
Lin Ruolan remained calm and asked knowingly.
Wen Ruyu's face froze and he nodded awkwardly.
Could it be that Lin Ruolan is representing the official to take over this place?
But this manor is not mine. At best I am just a housekeeper. I can't make any decisions if Fang Ming is not here.
Wen Ruyu remained calm and said, "Minister Lin, I wonder if the military has already cleared out all the zombie monsters in the city since you came here this time?"
Lin Ruolan smiled and said, "I want to talk about the survivors in the manor and what happened to the three monsters I saw."
Wen Ruyu stared at Lin Ruolan, feeling that this woman looked like she was going to call someone to account. Could there be several legions of soldiers surrounding the manor now?
President Wen felt a headache and said helplessly, "Minister Lin, to be honest, I don't have much say here. The owner of the manor is someone else. I advise you to think carefully and not be impulsive. Maybe we can wait for him to come and have a good talk."
The head maid took a quick glance and noticed that the minister's secretary was lowering his head, trying hard to keep the corners of his mouth from rising.
Lin Ruolan took a sip of tea, crossed her long legs wrapped in her suit pants, and looked at the female CEO indifferently.
"Then I wonder what the relationship is between Mr. Wen and the owner of the manor? Why did he let you manage this place?"
Wen Ruyu recalled the scene in the study and felt that the red wine he had just swallowed had changed its taste. His stomach felt a little uncomfortable, and he forced himself to resist the urge to retch.
"It's just that he trusts me. Why is Minister Lin asking this?"
Wen Ruyu keenly noticed that Lin Ruolan's question was a little weird, and felt that something was not right.
"Nothing..." Lin Ruolan said casually, "Boss Wen doesn't look well. You should drink less. It's not good for the children."
Wen Ruyu subconsciously touched her belly, "How is it possible? It's only once... No, there is no erotic experience!"
Lin Ruolan stopped talking, lowered his head to drink tea, with a faint smile on his face.
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