"Young Madam, the Young Master called to say that after work, the driver will pick you up to go to the old house with him."
Waking up from a nap, Wen Nuan was organizing her materials for the MT interview when Sister Ping told her sothing unexpected.
Go to the old house?
Wen Nuan’s hands slowed down, her blinking eyes filled with confusion: "Is there sothing important?"
"It was a call from the Young Master’s assistant, it seems the Eldest Young Master has returned."
"Got it."
Is the Leng Family having a gathering?
Wen Nuan was montarily stunned, let Sister Ping go back to her tasks, packed her materials, and noticed it was almost Leng Yan’s ti to get off work.
She opened the wardrobe, took out a charming pink knitted top with a fitted waist and a floral chiffon scarf purchased in France.
The floral scarf was tied loosely around a few centiters above her waist, matched with the white chiffon top and light blue jeans she wore, along with a pink chiffon rose brooch she made herself, and styled her hair into a simple elegant bun, exuding a sweet charm imdiately.
"Young Madam, the car is here."
Xiao Mi knocked on the door to tell her, Wen Nuan responded softly, once again examining herself in the mirror, with a sweet curve on her pink lips.
She liked a simple and casual dress style, making her appear still young, without a hint of soone who’s already married.
Would he like her dressed like this?
As she stepped away from the mirror, Wen Nuan inexplicably felt a bit nervous.
Many tis, she hated herself for being so incapable of resisting him, where was her backbone, her dignity? She resolutely tried to be cold to that man, even considering a cold war, ignoring him. However, a heart in love for three years couldn’t just be put down at will.
"Where is he?"
The Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped at the villa’s carved gates, and the mont Wen Nuan stepped out, the driver imdiately opened the car door for her. Wen Nuan got in, looked at the empty seat, with her eyes betraying an undisguised disappointnt.
"The Young Master hasn’t left yet because of an important client, he asked to co pick you up first, we’ll wait for him at the company then go to the old house from there."
The driver’s words brought Wen Nuan so relief and excitent.
She had long wanted to visit the Leng Group, having heard they were also getting into the fashion business recently and had established a brand, though mainly targeting high-end consurs.
"Why aren’t we going up to wait for him?"
The Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped at the Leng Group, and Wen Nuan asked in surprise.
The driver Xiao Jing checked the ti, smiled, and answered: "The Second Young Master asked us to wait downstairs, he should be coming out soon." Before he finished his explanation, he pointed towards the lobby entrance and smiled, "Young Madam, the Second Young Master is coming out..."
Following Xiao Jing’s hand, Wen Nuan’s heart started pounding heavily again.
He indeed had co out, waving goodbye to soone in a luxury car, then striding towards their direction.
In a finely tailored black suit, his handso face was reflected, along with an air of coldness and pride.
Instinctively, she grasped the floral chiffon scarf, opened the car door, and softly called out, "Leng Yan."
Leng Yan was slightly surprised upon seeing her attire, the corners of his eyes involuntarily held a bit of a smile. He thought she would be in formal attire, at least putting a lot of effort into dressing up before appearing, but unexpectedly, she was dressed casually, simply yet truly... eye-catching.
He liked such an attire, paired with her pretty little face, giving him an indescribable feeling.
"Let’s go, big brother is back."
He opened the door, sat beside Nuannuan, with a very gentle tone.
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