On the other side.
Wen Yan frowned when she received Wen Yan's call, "What is it?"
On the other end, Wen Ya replied softly, "Sister, it's not clear over the phone. I'll send you an address. Let's meet at noon."
Wen Yan was about to refuse, feeling annoyed by Wen Ya, when the call was hung up.
A few seconds later, the address was sent.
Seeing Wen Yan's displeasure, Bai Quan asked, "What's wrong? You look so troubled."
She put her phone in her pocket and explained, "Wen Ya said she has something to discuss with me."
She felt that Wen Ya looking for her wouldn't be anything good.
Upon hearing this, Bai Quan frowned, "Your half-sister, could she have bad intentions in looking for you?"
"I don't know. I'll go see at noon," Wen Yan sighed helplessly.
She didn't want to be involved with Wen Ya at all right now.
Moreover, after the Wen family banquet, Wen Ya had basically stopped bothering her.
Bai Quan's eyes widened, and she said loudly, "Yan Yan, you have to be careful."
Wen Yan assured her, "Quan Quan, I know. I'll protect myself."
"Mm."
Wen Yan chatted with Bai Quan for a while longer, the two of them laughing and joking. As it was nearing noon, Wen Yan noticed Rong Beifeng hadn't arrived yet. She looked at Bai Quan, "Quan Quan, are you hungry? If you are, what do you want to eat? I'll go buy it."
Bai Quan smiled, "I'm not hungry. Lying in bed all day, how could I get hungry so quickly! I don't exercise at all. You go quickly and don't mind me."
Wen Yan's lips curved slightly, "Then I'll bring you something back after I'm done with my business."
"Okay, be careful," Bai Quan cautioned.
Wen Yan's eyes twinkled with a smile, "Got it! I'm leaving."
Bai Quan nodded.
She walked out of the hospital lobby and happened to see Rong Beifeng, dressed in a smart suit, getting out of his car, carrying two large meal boxes.
Seeing Wen Yan, Rong Beifeng said calmly, "Wen Yan, thank you for taking care of Bai Quan for me."
Wen Yan waved her hand, "Quan Quan is my best friend. It's my duty to take care of her. Did you see what happened with Wang Yan being taken away?"
Rong Beifeng nodded, "I saw. The Wang family will definitely not let this go. Call me if anything comes up."
Wen Yan nodded, "Thank you."
She walked to the roadside to hail a taxi. After getting in, she glanced at the address Wen Ya had sent and told the driver.
Half an hour later.
Wen Yan got out of the car and walked into the lobby. Her eyes scanned the room and she saw Wen Ya sitting in a corner, wearing the most fashionable dress of the season.
She walked over and sat opposite Wen Ya, "Speak, what do you want to see me about?"
Wen Ya smiled, putting on a facade of concern for her, and said softly, "Sister, I saw the news online last night."
"Are you and Young Master Leng acquainted?"
When Wen Yan heard this, she finally understood Wen Ya's purpose in calling her. She said indifferently, "My relationship with Young Master Leng seems to have nothing to do with you, doesn't it?"
"Sister..." Wen Ya was somewhat unwilling.
That was the eldest young master of the Leng family. How many girls wanted to marry him? How could such a good thing fall into Wen Yan's lap?
She didn't deserve it at all!
Before she could finish, Wen Yan interrupted, "Wen Ya, I think I need to remind you, I am not your sister. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving."
A flicker of jealousy and hatred crossed Wen Ya's eyes, but she quickly concealed it. "Sister, do you know the status of the eldest young master of the Leng family?"
"You'd better not provoke someone you shouldn't, and implicate Father."
Wen Yan laughed instead of getting angry, "Whatever I do has nothing to do with the Wen family. Don't call me out again if there's nothing important."
"I'm very busy and don't have time to play this sisterly affection drama with you."
Saying that, she stood up to leave.
Wen Ya bit her lip, feeling resentful, but maintained her outward composure. "Sister, there was a reason for what happened between Aunt Li and Father back then."
Hearing this, Wen Yan's expression turned cold, "Don't mention my mother."
She turned and left.
Wen Ya followed.
Just then, Wen Yan saw Leng Xunze walking in from the door. The man had a fair complexion and exuded a powerful aura.
Dressed in a dark suit, he appeared elegant and noble.
Like a supreme ruler.
Why was he here?
As she was pondering, another man followed him in.
He also wore a suit, but gave off a gentle demeanor.
The man entering was Yuan Jiamiao.
Wen Yan felt a little awkward. She had angered this man the day before yesterday and didn't expect to run into him here today.
Wen Ya's eyes were filled with admiration when she saw Leng Xunze. After looking at him for a few moments, she couldn't help but feel that this man resembled Young Master Ye.
Leng Xunze froze when he saw Wen Yan, his gaze darkening, and he walked directly towards her.
Yuan Jiamiao also hadn't expected to run into Wen Yan.
As Wen Yan saw the man approaching her, her heart grew nervous, and then she said somewhat awkwardly, "What a coincidence, Mr. Leng!"
Leng Xunze glanced at her sideways, his tone very indifferent, "Miss Wen, are you trying to get close?"
Hearing their conversation, Yuan Jiamiao's expression changed slightly. His gaze flickered between their faces, feeling unable to understand.
When Wen Ya heard Wen Yan address him as "Mr. Leng," her mind exploded. She had already felt that this man looked familiar, like Young Master Ye.
At this moment, she understood. It turned out that Mr. Leng and Young Master Ye were the same person.
With this realization, Wen Ya's jealousy towards Wen Yan deepened.
Wen Yan wished she could bite off her tongue. She stared blankly at Leng Xunze, her face flushing slightly, "Mr. Leng, you're overthinking it."
She had only greeted him to avoid awkwardness.
Hearing this, Leng Xunze's expression grew colder, "Miss Wen is indeed a fickle woman."
Wen Yan felt her face getting hotter. She coughed lightly, "Ahem, Mr. Leng, it seems you don't understand women yet."
As she spoke, she brushed past him.
Her heart pounded wildly.
As the atmosphere became somewhat tense, Wen Ya walked forward with a smile, looking at Leng Xunze, "Young Master Leng, do you remember me? We had some cooperation in Haicheng."
Leng Xunze, feeling a surge of anger, glanced at Wen Ya and said impatiently, "Miss Wen, is there something you need?"
Wen Yan left without looking back and took a taxi back home.
From now on, she must stay far away from this man.
Seeing the indifference in his eyes just now, she felt that their relationship had returned to how it was at the beginning.
Stepping out of the lobby, she took a deep breath. This was actually good.
Wasn't this what she wanted?
Wen Yan took a taxi to the company. Zhuo Feng saw her enter and greeted her enthusiastically, "General Manager Wen, you're back at work."
Wen Yan hummed in response, "How has everything been recently?"
Zhuo Feng reported, "General Manager Wen, I was just about to tell you about this! Two employees wanted to come back this morning. General Manager Wen, what do you think about this matter..."
Wen Yan's expression turned cold upon hearing this, "Since they've left, there's no need for them to come back. Also, please tell them not to harbor any foolish fantasies."
"Yes, I'll handle it right away." Zhuo Feng had previously thought General Manager Wen was easy to talk to, but now he realized that she was very clear-headed.