At the same time, Wang Shengye arrived at the International Financial Center.
He stood under a building and looked up.
He looked very small under the nearly 100-story building.
Wang Shengye's expression remained unchanged as he walked into the building.
He walked to the front desk and said politely, "Hello, I'm here to pick up something for someone."
The employee didn't show contempt when he saw him, and asked gently, "Excuse me, who are you picking up things for?"
Wang Shengye opened his mouth, but didn't say anything for a while.
Yu Guiwan just gave him an address.
He came right over.
She didn't ask how she was going to get what she wanted.
At this time, the crisp sound of high heels on the floor came closer and closer.
"Hello, I'm Wen Ni. Are you her friend?"
Wang Shengye turned his head and looked over.
The woman in front of her was wearing a smart women's suit, a rose gold watch on her wrist, and on her right index finger was a rose gold ring, but inlaid with a pearl.
There is a faint scent of roses on her body.
With just one glance, you can tell that the woman in front of you is very noble.
Not only is it expensive, but the aroma coming from it is also very special.
Wang Shengye lowered his eyes slightly, "Hello, I don't know who you are talking about..."
Wen Ni smiled and said, "She asked you to come here to get something, right? If so, that's right."
She turned her face sideways and looked at the assistant beside her, "Bring me the things I prepared."
"Yes, Mr. Wen."
After a while, the assistant came back holding a medium-sized box.
"Everything she wants is in there."
Wen Ni looked at Wang Shengye and said, "You are hers..."
At the moment, Wang Shengye still hasn't come back to his senses.
He realized belatedly that this was Shen Yan's headquarters, and the woman in front of him who called herself Wen Ni was Shen Yan's CEO.
Shenyan is the most famous perfume group in the world.
No one in the world knows that Shen Yan's perfumer spent only five minutes in a fragrance competition to create a perfume that made Shen Yan like a dark horse with an unrivaled momentum. Entered the international perfume world.
With just one perfume, he not only won the first place in the competition, but also made Shen Yan appear internationally.
Today, Huaguo Shenyan’s position in the perfume industry stands at the top of the pyramid.
The products produced by Shen Yan must be of high quality.
Especially the work of their head perfumer Blank.
It's always just a price but no market.
As soon as it is put on the shelves, it will be sold out instantly without any need for publicity.
This is the strength and charm of blank space.
Rumor has it that, except for Shen Yan’s CEO Wen Ni, not even Shen Yan’s top management has ever met the chief perfumer.
I don't even know if Blank is a boy or a girl.
It's like it's his name.
blank.
Everything is blank.
Others say that Shen Yan was founded by him, and Wen Ni was just his spokesperson.
Wen Ni has never admitted it, but she hasn't denied it either.
However, Blank's status to Shen Yan was even greater than hers.
Wang Shengye suddenly felt like he knew something.
He was silent for a moment, then thought about his words, "We grew up together."
Wen Ni's attitude suddenly changed.
She said in a respectful tone, "It turned out to be her hair."
Wang Shengye was flattered, "No..."
"Although there aren't many things, they are still a bit heavy. How about I give them to you?"
Wang Shengye didn't even have the chance to refuse.
Finally got into Wen Ni’s car.
Or the back seat.
He looked at the woman in the driver's seat, her face expressionless.
Ask Shen Yan's CEO to be his driver.
Is he worthy?
Wang Shengye came and left quickly.
Many Shen Yan employees are speculating on the identity of this young boy.
They were actually able to get their president to drive him back in person.
…
It was approaching noon and there was some traffic jam.
After more than half an hour, we arrived at our destination.
Wen Ni looked at the villa in front of her with an expressionless face.
"You said she lives there?"
Wang Shengye hugged the box and nodded, "Yes...yes."
Wen Ni: "..."
She just returned to China two days ago.
It's not that she didn't know what was happening in the capital.
But she didn't put that information on this person either.
This is Tan Garden.
Who in the entire capital doesn't know who lives in Tanyuan?
Normally I can't even get close.
Today she actually parked her car at the door of that person's residence?
Wang Shengye opened the car door and stopped suddenly.
"Mr. Wen, do you want to come in and have a cup of tea?"
…
In the villa.
living room.
Yu Guiwan just came out of the piano room.
She looked at the woman sitting on the sofa expressionlessly.
"Why are you here?"
When Wen Ni saw her coming out, she stood up subconsciously, her hands still arranging her clothes.
"Well, I am..."
Wang Shengye watched this scene, raised his hand silently, and explained, "Mr. Wen drove me back, and I asked her if she wanted to come in for a cup of tea, so..."
Yu Guiwan glanced at him and said nothing.
She walked over and sat down on the single sofa.
The butler spoke respectfully, "Madam, the kitchen has just prepared a salted egg yolk hearty Basque cake. Would you like to try it?"
Before class, he asked Yu Guiwan if there was any dessert he wanted to eat.
Yu Guiwan mentioned this cake without thinking.
The people in the kitchen knew that she wanted to eat, so they prepared the ingredients non-stop, and Kankan had it ready by the time she finished her class.
When Yu Guiwan heard this, the irritation between his brows was a little less.
She hummed, "Yes."
The voice is a little hoarse.
"yes."
The butler lowered his head and went down.
When he turned around, his expression was complicated.
How could he not recognize the person sitting on the sofa?
Wang Shengye quickly poured a glass of water and handed it over.
Yu Guiwan drank some water and his throat finally felt better.
She raised her fingertips and said, "Sit down."
Wen Ni glanced at Ling Feiyan who came out behind Yu Guiwan, and then sat down.
Ling Feiyan has been working hard in the entertainment industry for many years, and has long ago developed the ability to remain calm despite the collapse of the mountain.
She walked quietly to the sofa and sat down.
The servant brought her tea.
The living room suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
Yu Guiwan leaned lazily on the sofa, supported his face with one hand, and glanced at the two people opposite him.
Wen Ni took a deep breath before speaking cautiously, "I didn't intend to disturb you..."
Yu Guiwan interrupted her, "Mr. Wen is Xiaoye's friend, that's my friend."
This means not to reveal your identity.
Wen Ni quickly adjusted her expression, "Yes, I am Xiao... Xiaoye's friend."
Wang·Toolman·Shengye: "..."
Ling Feiyan drank tea with eyes and nose in mind, calmly.
Wen Ni glanced at Ling Feiyan, as if wondering why she was here.
Ling Feiyan was naturally aware of her gaze.
She first glanced at Yu Guiwan, and when she saw that she didn't say anything, she explained, "I am Mrs. Jiang's...music teacher."
The last four words are so stressful.
After hearing this, Wen Ni looked at Yu Guiwan with a resentful look.
No wonder there is no news until now.
It turned out that I was engaged in music.
Her intuition has always been accurate and her eyes sharp.
It was immediately obvious that Ling Feiyan's attitude towards Yu Guiwan was not at all like a teacher's attitude towards his students.
Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for Ling Feiyan to teach her music.
That can only be...
The girl's expression remained unchanged.
Just then the butler brought the cake.
She took it, picked up the fork, took a bite, and put it in her mouth.
Completely ignoring Wen Ni's resentful eyes.
Wen Ni: "..."
Ling Feiyan: "..."
