Chapter 244 Good Tea
Song Min waved his hand, and the clever assistant behind him ran to call all eighteen male models over.
"This is Mr. Wen from Shanglin Group. Say hello to Mr. Wen and introduce yourselves."
"Hello, President Wen!"
The handsome guys all had bright smiles, charming postures, and the current in their eyes was as high as several thousand watts.
There were even two handsome guys who had just finished filming a swimming scene and deliberately moved their tight chest muscles, which was a naked temptation.
This woman is the most domineering female CEO in the country. She is rich, beautiful and powerful.
Although she is over fifty, her tall figure and noble temperament make her more charming than a young lady in her twenties.
The most important thing is that they have a lot of money and resources. If you can get a good woman, you won't have to work hard anymore and can live a life of luxury.
"Boss Wen, you are so beautiful!"
"Boss Wen, you look so young, even younger than the young lady!"
"Boss Wen, I really like this little pearl hairpin on your head. Can you give it to me?"
"Boss Wen, my heart stopped beating when I saw you. If you don't believe me, just touch it!"
"Mr. Wen, do you think my lipstick color is beautiful today? I'll share it with you to try."
"Boss Wen, what perfume are you using today? It smells so good!"
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These young men who appear to be aloof and arrogant in the drama, in reality, swarm around like bees and butterflies.
Wen Lan was so scared that she hid behind Song Min like a timid cat, pulling his arm and screaming.
"Ah! I don't want it, I don't want it!"
"Song Min, hurry up, let them go!"
"This, this, this, this is too hot for the eyes!"
Song Min thought that a successful lady like her should have been accustomed to such small scenes, and perhaps there would be some such young men around her.
Who would have thought that a few flirtatious words from the boys could scare her like this.
What a pure and lovely person.
"roll!"
"Anyone who dares to say such nonsense in front of Premier Wen will be kicked out of the entertainment industry and banned indefinitely."
Only after those little brothers dispersed did Wen Lan dare to open his eyes and crawl out from behind Song Min.
The two looked at each other, and an electric current passed through them inadvertently.
Song Min looked at Ms. Wen with a blushing face, and his heart skipped a beat.
His hand quietly climbed up her shoulder, patted her twice, and spoke softly.
"Okay, it's okay. They were just joking. Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Wen Lan met his tender gaze and her cheeks turned red.
What he said was obviously normal, but it made people blush and their hearts beat faster than those little brothers' reckless words.
Her chest felt like a deer was running around.
"Well, I'm thirsty. Didn't you say you had tea in your office? I'll go have a cup."
"It's so hot!" Wen Lan fanned herself with her hands and hurriedly fled the scene.
Song Min asked for an umbrella from his assistant, held it for her personally, and escorted her back.
"It's April now, and the sun is quite strong. You're a woman, so it's better to cover up. You have such beautiful skin, don't let it get sunburned."
As he got closer, Wen Lan felt even hotter.
This person obviously looks as gentle as jade, but why does he act like a fiery sun, making people feel burning.
"Well, Mr. Song, that's not necessary. There are differences between men and women, so it's better for us to keep our distance."
Suddenly, Song Min realized that he had crossed the line.
President Wen is not only a female boss at the top of the mountain, but also a married woman. How could she be friends with an old bachelor like me who is in his forties and has accomplished nothing?
"I'm sorry, Mr. Wen."
"The sun is a bit strong, please hold the umbrella yourself!"
On the way back, Song Min and Wen Lan kept a distance of more than five meters. Both of them were silent and didn't say a word.
It was not until the two of them sat opposite each other at the tea table that Song Min's smooth tea-making skills once again impressed Wen Lan.
"Haven't you lived abroad for decades? How come you're so proficient in tea making?"
"Our Song family's ancestral home is in Jiangnan. The older generation started out in the tea business. For decades, they've had a special fondness for our motherland's tea. Because of this fondness, we naturally learned how to make tea."
Song Min gently picked up a cup of hot and fragrant tea, stood in front of Wen Lan, and made a gesture of invitation.
"Try it, Mingqian Longjing, it's sweet and mellow. I like its light and refreshing fragrance."
On weekdays, Ms. Wen also drinks tea and has a lot of good tea stored in her office, but she has never treated tea making as an art like him.
It looks pleasing to the eye and smells uniquely fragrant. A sip of it seems to be truly refreshing and sweet, with an endless aftertaste.
“Smells so good!”
She took another sip and praised it sincerely. "This is the most delicious tea I have ever tasted in my life."
"From now on, I will come to your place often to drink tea."
Song Min paused as he added more tea, then joked, "If you like, you can come every day, as long as Mr. Lin doesn't mind."
Perhaps it was because the unbearable emotions had been suppressed for too long, and it was rare to meet a soulmate with whom he could talk, so he couldn't help but want to pour out his inner resentment.
Wen Lan smiled bitterly, letting out years of heartache and pain.
"Ha! Mr. Lin is like an old friend from my previous life to me."
"We've been separated for seven years. I've been managing the Lin family business for him, while he's been enjoying a carefree life abroad with his lovely wife and two children."
"Our marriage has long been dead in name only. Now, he has returned with his newborn, not only to register the child's household registration, but also to go through the divorce procedures with me."
"The company I worked so hard for my entire life ended up just being a wedding dress for others. Ha, isn't that ridiculous?"
Wen Lan's laughter was filled with coldness and sadness, like the countercurrent in the depths of a cold river, suppressed for a long time and suddenly bursting out.
After saying it out loud, I felt much better.
Wen Lan picked up the porcelain cup on the table and drank it all in one gulp.
"Ah! It's hot!"
She forgot that this was a freshly poured cup of tea, not wine. She took a sip and nearly burned her mouth into a blister.
Song Min immediately dipped a handkerchief in ice water and gently wiped the two red spots on the corners of his mouth.
She said distressedly. "Look at you, why are you drinking so fast? Don't you know how to be careful?"
"I forgot, this is freshly brewed hot tea. Ouch~ It hurts!"
When she said it hurt, Song Min's heart was in a knot. He didn't care about the boundaries between men and women. He held her face like a baby and blew on her gently.
"Does it still hurt?"
His lips were almost touching the corner of her mouth. The ambiguous atmosphere made Wen Lan dare not even breathe.
"Song Min, what are you doing?"
Meeting her panicked eyes, Song Min realized that he had lost his composure. He was so flustered that he didn't know what to do.
"Well, I'll change the water for you."
Because his heart was beating fast and his brain completely forgot how to think, he poured boiling water directly on the towel like a fool.
"ah!"
His burns were worse than Wen Lan's. A cluster of blisters immediately formed on his fingertips.
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