Some people around were even aggressively preparing to grab Ye Ruoxin and make her apologize to Wang Zhixuan.
Surprisingly, Wang Zhixuan was not angry with Ye Ruoxin.
He blew on the back of his hand, which had been slapped red, and looked at Ye Ruoxin with a smile, showing that he had an exceptionally good temper.
He looked at Ye Ruoxin with a grin and gestured for everyone around to disperse.
"What are you all doing here? Get out of here! Go do what you're supposed to do and stop disturbing my conversation with Miss Ye!"
Wang Zhixuan's lackeys looked at each other, hesitant and unsure whether Wang Zhixuan was just being sarcastic out of anger or genuinely intended to tolerate this woman with a bad temper.
The next moment, Wang Zhixuan kicked the lackey closest to him in annoyance and cursed him.
"Get out of here! Don't you have ears?"
The lackeys then turned around and retreated to the side, each going about their own business.
The deafening music in the private room started up again.
Meanwhile, a woman in the circle who had a good relationship with Ye Ruoxin leaned close to Ye Ruoxin's ear and whispered something in her ear under the cover of music.
"This Wang Zhixuan is from the capital. He is said to be from a branch of one of the four major families in the capital, and his status and position are not low."
Ye Ruoxin lowered her eyes and remained silent, using silence to represent indifference.
The female friend nudged Ye Ruoxin with her shoulder, glanced at Wang Zhixuan who was smiling broadly at Ye Ruoxin, and advised her again.
"He's from the capital, after all, not some small place like ours. If you ask me, he's even better than Pei Minghan!"
"Besides, I can tell that Young Master Wang likes you, why don't you prepare one for yourself!"
That last sentence probably finally moved Ye Ruoxin a little. She finally raised her head, took her gaze off her half-finished glass of red wine, looked up at Wang Zhixuan, and forced a smile at him.
"Young Master Wang?"
Wang Zhixuan, completely captivated by Ye Ruoxin's beauty, immediately spoke to her.
"Miss Ye, please don't be so formal with me. Just call me Zhixuan. We're on the same level, so calling each other by our first names will make us feel much closer. I'll call you Ruoxin too, okay?"
Ye Ruoxin smiled, her smile blooming like a radiant peony.
"Okay, I'm sorry for what happened earlier. I was thinking about things at home and didn't react for a moment. I'll punish myself with a drink."
After saying that, she raised her wine glass to Wang Zhixuan, tilted her head back, and drank the wine in one gulp.
Wang Zhixuan watched as Ye Ruoxin's throat bobbed, and bright red wine flowed down her lips, down her slender, fair neck, and into her collar.
It was a breathtakingly beautiful image of clothes, and Wang Zhixuan could even imagine how the red wine flowed down Ye Ruoxin's smooth skin.
It was both decadent and amorous.
Wang Zhixuan couldn't help but swallow hard, and took the opportunity of pouring her wine to get even closer to Ye Ruoxin.
"Ruoxin has a good alcohol tolerance. Let's sit down and drink slowly. I'm new here and not very familiar with Jiangcheng. Are you free recently? Could you be my guide and show me around Jiangcheng for a few days?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Ruoxin felt a sudden surge of displeasure rising from the bottom of her heart.
What's up with Wang Zhixuan? Is he treating her like a local tour guide?
But when Ye Ruoxin thought about Wang Zhixuan's background, she couldn't bear to directly confront him, so she had to suppress her emotions.
Ye Ruoxin forced a smile at Wang Zhixuan, not directly refusing, but of course she wouldn't agree immediately.
"Whether I'll have time or not is hard to say, because I just started working at the Ye Group recently, and I don't know if there will be a lot of things to do later. How about this, Zhixuan, give me your contact information, and I'll contact you when I have time, okay?"
Wang Zhixuan stared at Ye Ruoxin's face, seemingly lost in thought, and remained silent for a long time.
Ye Ruoxin's heart skipped a beat, and she almost thought that Wang Zhixuan had seen through something.
Just a second before Ye Ruoxin could help but explain something, Wang Zhixuan smiled and took out his phone.
"Let's add each other on WeChat, I'll scan your QR code!"
Scan the code to proceed.
The two seemed to have grown closer after becoming friends. Wang Zhixuan and Ye Ruoxin clinked glasses, and with his gaze lingering on Ye Ruoxin's snow-white, full breasts that were faintly visible before him, he downed the red wine in his glass in one gulp.
Just as he was about to put his hand on Ye Ruoxin's shoulder, several people standing by the window suddenly appeared, laughing and calling to their friends.
"Hey, come quick! There's a really fierce beauty on the deck downstairs who beat up that illegitimate son of the Wu family!"
The Wu family is a family of moderate size in Jiangcheng, but the current head of the Wu family, Wu Youliang, is a complete lecher.
Despite being over 60 years old, Wu Youliang had twenty or thirty women of various ranks under his control. As a result, in addition to the two sons and one daughter born to his wife, there were countless illegitimate children.
As the saying goes, "If the upper beam is crooked, the lower beam will be crooked too." In order to ensure that his legitimate children could inherit the family business normally and to prevent his illegitimate children from seizing the family property, Wu Youliang raised all his illegitimate children to be playboys who only knew how to spend money and chase women.
And this illegitimate son named Wu Duo is the best example of this.
He never went to the place his family arranged for him to work, but occasionally he would just show up briefly and then go to various clubs to pick up young girls.
Because of his sweet talk and ability to get things done, he was usually very successful. But unexpectedly, he ran into a brick wall.
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