Chapter 15: Subtle Eyes

Ten minutes before the end of get off work, Wen Shuzhou walked out of the Wen's Building in advance.

"Young Master, this is the first time you've left early since you took over the Wen Group. Is there something important that needs to be dealt with?" Uncle Wang raised his eyes and asked curiously.

"It's not a big deal. I just made a dinner appointment with someone." Wen Shuzhou said with a smile.

"A dinner date? Who is this person?" Uncle Wang glanced at Wen Shuzhou's expression and seemed to have thought of something.

"Isn't that the person you mentioned this morning?"

"Yes, it's him. I think he's interesting and want to get in touch with him more!" Wen Shuzhou said truthfully.

"You need to make more contacts. Otherwise, how can you get a wife? Young Master, it's time for you to get married at this age." Uncle Wang said with relief.

"Uncle Wang, if you keep talking, I'll break my promise." Wen Shuzhou fastened his seat belt and waited for Uncle Wang to drive away.

"We're leaving now, just sit tight." Uncle Wang said as he stepped on the accelerator.

"Uncle Wang, your driving skills are still as good as they were back then!" As Wen Shuzhou heard Uncle Wang say this, one hand had already grabbed the handle on the roof of the car.

See, he knew Uncle Wang would do this.

"Of course it has decreased, because I'm getting old!" Uncle Wang sighed.

The days of dominating the racetrack are gone forever.

"You are old, but you are also a veteran." Wen Shuzhou said leisurely.

"I just love listening to what you say, young master." Uncle Wang said with a smile on his face.

...When the car stopped in front of the house, Wen Qingzhou, who had just returned home after shooting a commercial in the morning, had already invited Wen Miao from next door to prepare hot pot at home.

"Brother, Uncle Wang, are you back?" Hearing the sound of the two people coming in, Wen Qingzhou leaned out of the kitchen and greeted them.

"Yeah." Wen Shuzhou nodded slightly.

"Young Master, I haven't seen you for a few days. Your cooking skills have improved. What did you cook in the kitchen? It smells so good." Uncle Wang praised Wen Qingzhou.

"Uncle Wang, I'm not the one cooking, it's Wen Miao who's frying the hot pot soup base!" Wen Qingzhou scratched the back of his head embarrassedly.

"Who is Wen Miao?" Could it be the person that the young master wanted to have dinner with? Uncle Wang looked at Wen Shuzhou in front of him with a subtle look.

"We met new neighbors after moving in yesterday." Wen Qingzhou said.

"New neighbor?" Uncle Wang felt that he had grasped the point.

"Well, Uncle Wang, you don't know, Wen Miao's barbecue skills are super good." Wen Qingzhou is still savoring the barbecue last night!

"Wen Miao? This girl has a nice name." Uncle Wang thought so and curled his lips unconsciously.

"..." After seeing this, Wen Shuzhou went upstairs to change clothes without saying a word.