
Wen Ran didn't understand. She was the one who wanted to get out of the car, but instead of asking her, Shi Ze asked Yan Wangshu.
However, she did not say anything. She looked at Yan Wangshu doubtfully and obediently, waiting for him to speak.
Yan Wangshu still had his gaze on the tablet, and his expression and tone were indifferent. "Put her down at the intersection of Fuyang Road."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Ran slowly exhaled.
"Okay!" Shi Ze smiled, "Wen Ran, it's easy to take a taxi at the intersection of Fuyang Road. It's only ten minutes away from your residence."
Wen Ran licked her lips. "Thank you."
It was quiet in the car, and only Shi Ze was trying to start a conversation.
Shi Ze said that there was a bar near the Bund. It was now being renovated. When it was done, the night view would be magnificent. He would invite Wen Ran to support the bar.
Wen Ran responded politely.
At the intersection of Fuyang Road, the car slowly stopped.
Wen Ran grabbed the wet umbrella and said, "Thank you." Then she got out of the car immediately. She ran to the back of the car, opened the trunk door, and took out the suitcase.
Shi Ze poked his head out of the driver's seat. "Wen Ran, didn't you want to add Mr. Yan's contact information?"
Wen Ran didn't dare to ask for his contact information. She shook her head and smiled stiffly. "I don't think it's necessary."
Wen Ran walked to the side of the road and stood still, but the car in front of her showed no signs of starting. The window was closed so she couldn't see the details in the vehicle. She could only whisper in her heart, "Go, go."
A few seconds later, Shi Ze walked out of the car. He shook the phone and said, "My name is Shi Ze. We met, it's fate. Please give me your contact information. I'll inform you of the bar's opening."
Wen Ran thought for two seconds, walked over to scan the QR code, and thanked him again.
After the car left, Wen Ran slowly exhaled and said, "They're finally gone."
Soon, Wen Ran stopped a taxi. After getting in the car, Wen Ran said the name of the community, then took out her mobile phone and opened the chat interface.
Shi Ze had a dark cartoon profile picture, with short black hair, which looked like him.
His WeChat name was Z. Wen Ran clicked on the note and entered "Shi Ze." By the way, she blocked her WeChat Moments.
After that, Wen Ran asked politely, "Sir, how much is the fare from the airport to where I got in the car just now?"
The driver paused. "About 80 yuan."
"Thank you."
Then, Wen Ran sent Shi Ze a red packet of 100 yuan.
She clicked on Shi Ze's WeChat Moments again.
There was the renovation process of the bar he mentioned, photos of him in camouflage clothing surviving in the forest, riding horses, shooting archery, shooting guns, fighting the Thai boxing, surfing on the sea...
From it, Wen Ran also carefully found that Shi Ze had reposted a promotion video of a large security company.
Following the clues, Wen Ran found out the identity of Shi Ze.
He was the young master of the Chinese Security Group.
The driver suddenly asked enthusiastically, "Are you a foreigner?"
Wen Ran put away her phone and was caught off guard. "Yes."
"The first time you came to Shanghai?"
"Yes."
The driver was a local. He enthusiastically introduced the delicious and fun things in Shanghai to Wen Ran in a soft tone.
While waiting for the traffic light, Shi Ze picked up his mobile phone and glanced at it. Then he smiled casually and said, "What does she mean?"
He turned around and showed Yang Wangshu his phone. "Mr. Yan, Wen Ran sent me a red packet."
Yan Wangshu looked up.
Her WeChat name was Ranran, and her profile picture was a selfie.
Her skin was fair and tender, her eyes were curved, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing a row of neat white teeth.
It should be a selfie taken a few years ago. There were thick bangs on her forehead, which made her look like an underage.
Seeing that Shi Ze was going to take advantage of the situation, Yan Wangshu sneered, "Maybe it's the fare."
"Does she think I'm your chauffeur?" Shi Ze tutted, but his tone was not unhappy at all. "Do you think I should accept it or not? If I don't accept it, can I take the opportunity to have a meal with her?"
"You can have a try and see if she agrees?"
"It's not like I don't know what's good for me." Shi Ze glanced at the red light, put the phone flat on the armrest in the center, and stepped on the accelerator gently. "I'll keep the phone here. Are you sure you don't want to add it?"
Hearing no response, Shi Ze emphasized again, "I specially asked for it for you."
Yan Wangshu twitched the corner of his mouth and teased, "Thank you for your trouble."
Shi Ze continued, "She knows you quite well and knows that you live in Tan Garden. She got in the car because she saw you, didn't she? Did she say that she had seen you before?"
Yan Wangshu replied with a "hmm".
"Mr. Yan, you're quite protective of women today. Do you still remember her?"
"Yes."
Shi Ze suddenly became excited. "Mr. Yan, I finally understand today."
"What do you mean?"
Shi Ze said in a drawling tone, "You like this type."
Yan Wangshu did not reply. He opened his mailbox and began to reply to important emails.
Shi Ze asked, "Then why didn't you respond when she said she would treat you to a meal and asked you to leave your contact information?"
Yan Wangshu stopped replying to the email and looked up. "Her purpose is not pure."
Shi Ze reacted for a moment and said, "Damn! Can you stop talking about risks? Didn't she say that she was a jewelry designer? She must have a certain understanding of you in your industry. Can't she just be a little interested in you? Why is she involved in 'impure purpose'?"
Just because she was interested in him?
"Didn't you see that she was feeling guilty..." Yan Wangshu thought of the girl's uneasy look and chuckled. "She wanted to jump out of the car."
Shi Ze asked, "Really?"
"Yes."
Shi Ze laughed.
It seemed like a bit; the girl's sharp movements when she got out of the car differed from when she got in.
"Mr. Yan, are you sure you didn't scare her later?"
Yan Wangshu was speechless.
"She was quite generous when she first got in the car, although her flirting skills...were a little clumsy." Shi Ze sighed. "I guess she was scared by you later."
Yan Wangshu threw the tablet aside, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and questioned in a tone, "What did I say to scare her?"
He didn't seem to have said anything.
Shi Ze initially teased Yan Wangshu, but he couldn't continue, so he changed the topic and discussed Yan Wangshu's recent scandal. "Mr. Yan, what's going on between you and Miss Yan Ran? I see that her fans on Weibo all call you brother-in-law."
Yan Wangshu closed his eyes. "I'm not familiar with her."
"Not familiar? When you went to F Country this time, Yan Ran said she was also in F Country on Twitter. I thought you two were secretly dating! Also, last time, she publicly thanked you in the media for choosing the jewelry on the red carpet for her. They are all antiques collected by your company. Do you dare to say that you have nothing to do with her?"
"I'm...not familiar with her," he said indifferently.
Shi Ze coughed lightly and said, "Then why did you choose jewelry for her?"
"Her agency borrowed them from me."
"Then there is no possibility between you and her?"
"Yes."
"...Mr. Yan, aren't you urged to marry by your family at your age?"
"Yes." Yan Wangshu raised his eyes as if he had lost his patience. "You can shut up now."
Shi Ze stopped in front of the red light.
He looked at Yan Wangshu in the rearview mirror.
This person grew up in jewelry and precious objects, but his character was less noble than he looked. He was ruthless in dealing with things.
For more than 20 years, Shi Zhe had never seen Yan Wangshu look defeated.
Compared with his career, it was more likely that he would fail in love.
Shi Ze nodded frivolously, "I'd like to be single for three years. To let you taste the bitterness of love."
Yan Wangshu took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and leaned back. He said casually, "I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you."
There was a moment of silence in the car.
Shi Ze asked, "Are you sure you don't want to add her contacts?"
Yan Wangshu opened his eyes slightly, glanced at the darkened screen of his phone, and closed them again.
******
When the taxi stopped at the gate of the Lan Yufeng Community, more than an hour had passed since Wen Ran got in the car.
She remembered that Shi Ze said driving from Fuyang Road to the community would only take ten minutes, so the seemingly enthusiastic driver fooled her.
She was unfamiliar with this place and did not intend to confront him head-on.
Wen Ran asked for a ticket and paid the fare.
She reflected that she shouldn't have let down her guard and told the driver that it was her first time in Shanghai.
Lan Yufeng was a lovely high-rise residential complex with greenery and an artificial lake.
The house had been cleaned in advance. When Wen Ran got home, she removed her half-weaned socks and looked around the house.
It was almost the same as what she saw in the video. The decoration was simple, and there were few household appliances.
The room was not very big. There were two rooms: the main bedroom with a bathroom and a small balcony.
Standing on the balcony, she could see the villa area a kilometer away.
The villa area was vast, surrounded by no tall buildings. From a distance, it looked lush and green, and a few red bricks and white tiles were on the roof in the middle.
That was the Tan Garden, where the Flower Filigree Incense Box was lying.
Halfway through tidying up, Wen Ran received a video call from Zhai Xinyi.
After Wen Ran told her what had happened when she met Yan Wangshu, she was scolded by Zhai Xinyi. "Stupid!"
Wen Ran lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling. "Stop cursing. I understand."
Zhai Xinyi pressed down on the mask on her face and said, "What are you thinking? How dare you provoke Yan Wangshu. You're so stupid."
Wen Ran pouted. "I was too excited to see him. In my eyes, he's like...like a walking Flower Filigree Incense Box. At that time, I was hot-headed and wondered if I could see the Flower Filigree Incense Box in advance and build a good relationship with him."
Wen Ran was like this. Unlike a young girl in her twenties, she was rational and indifferent to everything. However, when she encountered jewelry or design that she was interested in, her IQ would drop sharply, ultimately revealing her lack of life experience.
Zhai Xinyi teased, "Then why didn't you try to make him fall in love with you and send you home?"
"..." Wen Ran glanced at Zhai Xinyi and pretended to be serious. "That's not a good idea. I don't want to sacrifice myself."
Zhai Xinyi pressed the mask on her face and endured the pain of holding back the smile. She tore off the mask, sat up, and explained earnestly, "Forget it. Be careful yourself. If you find something wrong, run away immediately, understand?"
"Run away immediately?"
It looked like she was doing something shameful.
Wen Ran laughed and cooperated. "I know."
Zhai Xinyi asked, "What time is it over there?"
"At about three o'clock in the afternoon."
"Okay, take your time to pack up. I'm going to have a beauty sleep."
After chatting with Zhai Xinyi, Wen Ran yawned and felt sleepy.
Wen Ran slept for a while. When she woke up, it was already slightly dark.
She had only eaten something on the plane, and now her stomach grew.
Wen Ran tidied herself up briefly and took a taxi to the Bund.
She found a specialty restaurant. Sitting by the window, she could see the charming night view outside.
Many tourists took photos of the calm river behind them, adjusted the camera slightly, and took the landmark tower in the distance in the pictures.
Wen Ran also took out her mobile phone, took a picture of the night view, and posted it on her Moments.
After the meal, Wen Ran played with her phone out of boredom and happened to swipe an entertainment public account. She swiped it over and then swiped it back.
Because she saw Yan Wangshu.
Wen Ran couldn't help sighing. This was the Age of Big Data.
The content of the video was a red carpet clip of a fashionable dinner party.
When a gorgeous actress finished walking on the red carpet, she turned around, and the text was "Lovely."
She turned around to look at Yan Wangshu.
Yan Wangshu was tall and had long legs. The red carpet host introduced him as Yan Wangshu, the chief marketing officer of Carlyle, but he didn't look like an entrepreneur. Instead, he looked more like a model born with excellent conditions.
The camera kept replaying between the female celebrity and Yan Wangshu.
Without a doubt, this was gossip news.
However, Wen Ran was particularly interested in Yan Wangshu in the news.
He stood in the photography area on the red carpet. He wore a dark black suit without any underwear, revealing the skin on his chest and the sapphire necklace around his neck.
Wen Ran knew something about the necklace around his neck.
The necklace was originally a female model, but now it had been modified into a chain. The use of silver-colored, shortened, and thickened Cuban chains enhances the toughness of the look.
The pendant was octagonal, with a round sapphire in the middle. The cut was inlaid with a small diamond, and the lines were inlaid with a small sapphire. The style was bold and dazzling.
It was the work of a designer from F Country, which was now priceless.
Under the flashlight, Yan Wangshu raised his arm slightly, showing the silver ring on his index finger and the sapphire ring on his pinkie finger. This jewelry set and his face were surprisingly harmonious, with a somewhat European and American lineage.
Senior, heroic, and lustful.
Wen Ran searched for videos about Yan Wangshu, most of which were about attending the event.
Objectively speaking, those scenes were all visual feasts.
In addition to his appearance, every piece of jewelry he had worn was well-matched.
From these videos, Wen Ran also found that Yan Wangshu had a beautiful girlfriend, a very popular female star named Yan Ran.


