She knew perfectly well that Wen Yan couldn't possibly afford five million.
She felt exceptionally smug.
It seemed heaven was still looking out for her.
However, a flippant voice suddenly cut through the air, "Oh, what a lively gathering here!"
A man appeared before them with a playful smile, exuding an aura of charm and a devil-may-care attitude. Beside him stood a man who was his polar opposite, as cold as a winter wind, his eyes as deep as a bottomless pool, drawing one in with a single glance.
Several people immediately greeted him as "Ye Zong." The man nodded with a detached expression.
Yuan Jiamiao looked at Wen Yan in surprise, "Oh, so, sister-in-law... Miss Wen, this is your creation! My mother absolutely loves it and asked me to come and place an order!"
Wen Yan nodded.
After Yuan Jiamiao changed out of his white coat, his entire demeanor shifted.
Liu Huanhuan scoffed, dismissing it as just another sale.
"My mother also said I should buy more to give to friends, so she specifically gave me ten million!" Yuan Jiamiao said with a grin, "I'll transfer it to you later!"
Liu Huanhuan: "!!!"
She stared at Yuan Jiamiao in disbelief, unable to help herself, "Sir, do you know how much this dress costs? At Wen Yan's pricing, this dress would be at most two hundred thousand, and there are no particularly expensive embellishments."
Ten million could buy so many!
"So what? My mother requested it," Yuan Jiamiao replied. His gaze flickered towards Ye Zong, and sensing the chilling look from Ye Zong, Yuan Jiamiao immediately averted his eyes.
Liu Huanhuan's face turned extremely unpleasant. Now, Wen Ya's expression also soured. Yuan Jiamiao's appearance at this moment was a direct slap in her face. She had just offered five million, and he was offering ten, completely overshadowing her.
Her pride wouldn't allow her to lose. She smiled at Liu Huanhuan, "Since that's the case, I'll buy more to give to friends as well. I'll offer you twelve million."
This was not a small sum for her either.
Liu Huanhuan's eyes lit up. She thanked her immediately and looked even more smugly at Wen Yan.
She finally understood. Wen Ya simply didn't want Wen Yan to win. These two sisters were truly a peculiar pair!
Yuan Jiamiao's lips twitched. He was about to speak when another voice chimed in.
"Wen Yan, I'll also offer ten million to purchase your design."
A man dressed in a white suit, appearing refined and gentle but with an underlying hint of arrogance and devilishness, walked over. An Xileng looked at Wen Yan coldly, "Can I transfer it to your account?"
Wen Yan hadn't expected his appearance. After a moment of surprise, she nodded gently.
Wen Ya's fingernails almost dug into her palm.
Were these people doing this on purpose?
Wen Yan, she had truly underestimated her. The men she managed to attract were so numerous.
"Mr. An, long time no see," Wen Ya suddenly extended her hand to An Xileng, her lips curving into a smile, her eyes filled with allure as she looked at him. An Xileng, however, did not take her hand and replied with a detached tone, "Hello, Miss Wen."
The outstretched hand in the air felt somewhat awkward.
Wen Ya was rarely ignored like this. She clenched her fist, withdrew it, and her eyes held a hint of displeasure.
An Xileng, however, paid her no mind. Instead, he looked at Wen Yan, "There were some matters at the company today, which is why I'm here so late. But your design is excellent. I've heard many people praising you."
Pleasant words always brought happiness. Wen Yan's eyes curved into a smile, "Thank you."
Observing their interaction, Yuan Jiamiao felt a sudden chill beside him.
He whispered, "Boss, it seems we don't need to come to the rescue after all."
This An Xileng was clearly here to help Wen Yan!
But it was strange. An Xileng had always been proud and aloof; how could he possibly take a liking to Wen Yan?
After a brief chat, An Xileng extended an invitation, "Have you eaten? Would you like to join me for dinner? And your friends, you should all come too!"
Yang Qian felt a blush creep up her neck under An Xileng's gaze.
Oh my, the CEO of Anta Company was inviting her to dinner? How fortunate!
However, Ye Zong's imposing voice cut through the air, "My company's employees don't need Mr. An to treat them. I'll host, let's all go together."
He turned and left.
He didn't specify who he was inviting, but Wen Ya followed along.
In a luxuriously decorated private room, several people were seated. Yang Qian and Liu Huanhuan were quite excited. Liu Huanhuan couldn't resist taking out her phone to take pictures. Eating with these two big shots, her friends would be green with envy!
"Try this," An Xileng served Wen Yan a piece of pork rib, "The ribs here are exceptionally delicious."
"Thank you."
"Do we still need to say thank you between us?" An Xileng smiled at her, his eyes slightly raised, a hint of flirtation in his gaze.
Yuan Jiamiao felt his boss's aura growing increasingly colder.
This An Xileng was clearly doing this on purpose!
Wen Ya shyly served Ye Zong a piece of beef, "Ye Zong, have some food."
Ye Zong nodded slightly.
Wen Yan, however, felt inexplicably uncomfortable. Her bright, beautiful eyes looked at Ye Zong. Seeing that the man had actually eaten, a surge of jealousy overwhelmed her. She served An Xileng a dish, "Mr. An, please eat more!"
"It's still Yan Yan who cares about me," An Xileng directly changed his address.
Ye Zong's face turned green.
He served Wen Ya a piece of beef, "You eat more too."
Wen Ya was touched, but... she didn't like this kind of food!
Wen Yan suspected this man was doing it on purpose to make her angry. She gritted her teeth, her eyes flashing with a hint of wronged moisture. Leng Xunze, who was about to question her, found himself unable to speak. He pulled her into his arms and gently coaxed her:
"You started it, and now you're feeling wronged?"
The words, once spoken, took on a different tone.
Wen Yan became even angrier, "Don't you know why Wen Ya is targeting me?"
"What did I do?" He feigned innocence.
"What do you think? If you don't like Wen Ya, why are you so close to her? Now many people in the company think you two are a couple!" Wen Yan said, puffing out her cheeks, looking at him angrily.
Leng Xunze watched her, and then suddenly smiled.
His deep, magnetic voice, accompanied by his laughter, was exceptionally alluring. Wen Yan felt her ears grow hot, but she still asked fiercely, "What are you laughing at?"
"My little darling, are you jealous?" he said with a smile.
His exceptionally magnetic voice, uttering the words "little darling," made Wen Yan's heart skip a beat.
"I'm not your little darling."
"Alright, alright. Between Wen Ya and me, it's because of our cooperation. She's starting to accept the Wen family's business, so she often comes to find me," the man said in a casual tone, showing no concern.
"She likes you!" Wen Yan said irritably.