"No, Third Brother, what's going on?"
Wenxiu was shocked to hear that her usually calm and composed third brother was in such a panic.
"Wen Wan found out! She found out about how I sent people to take revenge on that little boy back then, and now she's determined to fight me to the death!"
"Huh?" Wen Xiu felt like a bunch of question marks were hanging over her head.
"Just six years ago! The little boy I told you about, the one who saved Wen Wan, his name is Chen Luo!"
"Oh, I remember now."
Wen Xiu belatedly remembered that six years ago, Wen Wan had risen to prominence in the family and gained her father's attention, suppressing them in every way.
Wen Min was furious when an important resource was allocated to Wen Wan. In his anger, he even took his anger out on Chen Luo, the little boy who had saved Wen Wan.
They sent their men to eliminate Chen Luo, but the attempt failed.
For privileged children like them, the lives of ordinary children are of no concern; they can kill them without hesitation.
However, Wen Wan found out about this and is now determined to fight Wen Min to the death, which is very serious.
Wenxiu was afraid of Wenwan, this crazy woman, and Wenmin was afraid too!
If it really comes to a fight to the death, even if Wen Min wins, he will suffer heavy losses and will truly lose his right to be the heir.
"Fifth brother! You must help me this time!"
“My people can’t operate freely in Hangzhou; they’ve all been blocked by the gentle and unassuming ones! You’ve been operating in Hangzhou for many years; at least you still have room to infiltrate.”
"Wen Wan values Chen Luo very much. He's currently in the Finance Department at Hangzhou University. If you find him, kidnap him and hand him over to Wen Wan, it will calm that woman down. Half of her rage will subside. Then I'll negotiate with her."
"After this is done, you will get 20% of my auction company's shares!"
Upon hearing about the 20% stake in the auction company, Wen Xiu's eyes lit up.
Wenmin's auction company owns more than a dozen auction houses, and with a 20% stake, that translates to a net profit of over one billion yuan annually.
"Okay, Third Brother, I'll give it a try. Wait for my reply."
"Thank you, Fifth Brother! You must be quick. She will make her move in three days. I will consolidate my forces and maintain a defensive posture. I can only give you two weeks at most."
"If I can't get her to stop fighting in two weeks, I'll have no choice but to fight her to the death!"
"If I die, you won't be able to escape either!"
"Beep beep beep!"
The phone rang with busy signals, and Wenxiu still felt she hadn't quite gotten used to it.
It's truly unbelievable that the once high-ranking Third Brother, who wielded immense influence in the auction and antique industry, would be so flustered.
"Chen Luo? At Hangzhou University?"
"Hmm? But I can't get into Hangzhou right now. If I send my men in, they'll probably be stopped by Wen Wan's people. Oh right, I've got it! I can ask someone from Hangzhou University."
"What's the name of that rich, idiot college student from Hangzhou University who's been fawning over me these past few days?" Wen Xiu picked up her phone and scrolled through it for several minutes.
"Oh, found him. His name is Liu Feng. His family is also in the catering business. Let him handle this matter."
"Hmm, this guy is still somewhat useful in Hangzhou. Kidnapping a college student shouldn't be a problem."
After saying that, he started calling Liu Feng.
...
Late at night, in Villa No. 1 of the Imperial Garden.
"Hiccup~" Wen Wan let out a soft burp and slowly wiped her mouth with a handkerchief.
"Was the food delicious, my Premier Wen?"
"The color, aroma, and taste are all excellent. Five stars! Thank you for the hospitality."
"Please forgive us for any shortcomings in our hospitality."
Chen Luo got up to tidy the table. When he looked up, his cheeks were covered with Wen Wan's lipstick marks, at least dozens of them, almost completely covering his face.
Wen Wan had barely taken a bite of food before immediately kissing Chen Luo.
Chen Luo tried to dodge, but Wen Wan held him down firmly.
"Doesn't food need side dishes? You want me to eat it plain?"
"But you didn't bring any side dishes!"
"Who said that? You're my type, so beautiful and delicious. One bite of rice, one bite of vegetables, and the taste is amazing."
Okay, whatever makes you happy.
Chen Luo sat on her lap and was kissed dozens of times in just ten minutes, his face feeling like it was going to swell up from all the kisses.
So, the "color" in your description of something that's "perfect in color, aroma, and taste" refers to my physical appearance, right?
What is this fragrance? The smell of food? Or, "Brother, you smell so good?"
"Alright, stop tidying up. Come on, carry me upstairs."
Wen Wan stood up and put her arms around Qin Luo's neck: "Shouldn't we have some dessert after dinner? What are you planning to make, my childhood sweetheart?"
"Okay, however you want to eat it, I'll make it."
Chen Luo bent down and picked Wen Wan up in his arms, carrying her slowly out of the kitchen and up the stairs to the second floor.
Feeling Chen Luo's strong arms, she instantly felt safe and secure. She leaned against Chen Luo's chest muscles with a look of enjoyment, listening to Chen Luo's heartbeat, and showed a satisfied smile.
Watching this scene from below, Mo Lan first noticed the many lipstick marks on Chen Luo's face and couldn't help but smile. The two of them really had a unique sense of humor.
Then he saw the blissful smile on Wen Wan's face, and his heart instantly raced with excitement. He clenched his fist at Chen Luo's retreating figure with a look of satisfaction.
I'm so excited! I'm so excited!
Chen Luo! Well done! It's been so long since I've seen President Wen smile like that!
I'll create more opportunities like this for you in the future!
Keep it up! Hug Ms. Wen more often and make her smile more! Perhaps one day her condition will heal naturally!
Chen Luo carried Wen Wan into the Paradise Room, and the two sat on the sofa, still maintaining the princess carry position.
Wen Wan buried her face in Chen Luo's neck and shoulder, and as they whispered sweet nothings to each other, their breathing gradually quickened.
"I want to eat my dessert."
"Chirp!"
Wen Wan gently bit Chen Luo's neck, then sucked hard, followed by endless, lingering sucking, as if she wanted to absorb everything about Chen Luo.
Chen Luo felt a tingling sensation throughout half of his body, and goosebumps appeared on his skin.
But he didn't push her away; this intoxicating feeling wasn't so bad after all.
She sucked for a good two or three minutes before finally letting go.
A red mark appeared on Chen Luo's neck, larger than the one Wen Wan had first planted on him.
"How was it? The strawberry dessert was pretty good, wasn't it?"
Wen Wan lowered her head and chuckled. Chen Luo rested his chin on the top of her head. When he heard the word "taste," Chen Luo remembered that he still had something important to tell Wen Wan!
"Wait, Wenwan, I just remembered that I'm opening a milk tea shop and haven't asked you for start-up capital yet."
"Oh dear, you know that talking about money hurts feelings?" Wen Wan put her arm around Chen Luo's neck, a mischievous smile playing on her lips.
"You mean you can't lend it to me because you're afraid I'll become a kept man?"
"Oh no, I mean, I can lend you money, but how much depends on your performance tonight."
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