"I'll be waiting for you here, and I want to ask about your latest situation."
"Um."
Wen Yuan hurried forward without saying anything, and within a minute another man appeared, and it seemed that this man was arranged by Zhou's mother.
"Hello, let's get to know each other."
The man stretched out his hand as he spoke. Wen Yuan hesitated to explain the suspension, but the man moved so quickly that he didn't give her a chance to explain.
The man held Wen Yuan's hand tightly, and pulled Wen Yuan into his arms with all his strength.
"How about it?"
The man looked at Wen Yuan confidently, and Wen Yuan hurriedly said, "Okay, let me go, I don't need it anymore."
"What don't you need?"
The man was arranged by Zhou's mother, but because he waited too long and drank some wine, and Wen Yuan's appearance happened to be the type he liked, he couldn't control it.
The man hugged Wen Yuan without saying a word, "I think I will try my best to fulfill other people's requests. I am very satisfied with the strike-up arranged this time."
Wen Yuan panicked when he heard this, "Let me go!"
"I won't let go! My conditions are also good. Since I took the initiative to strike up a conversation with me, isn't it just that I want to have a chance to contact me?"
Zhou's mother didn't tell the man her plan in advance in order to make this performance more realistic, but just told the man that Wen Yuan was a nice girl and she could get in touch with him.
And this man was not hired with money, he is indeed a wealthy second generation with good conditions, but he is not as good as the Zhou family.
Zhou's mother didn't reveal her identity when she asked for this, so the man was also confused about the whole matter.
He only knows the goddess who comes to his door, and he can't refuse.
Zhou's mother thought that Wen Yuan would keep Zhou Muqing firmly by her side. When such a situation happened, Zhou Muqing would protect Wen Yuan no matter what the reason was, which just solved Wen Yuan's doubts.
She had no idea that things had turned into this situation.
...
Wen Yuan was carried upstairs by the man, but no one heard her call for help.
She beat the drunken man, "Can't you understand me?! The plan is suspended, you don't have to do anything! No one is following me, who are you acting for?"
The man smiled, "I like you not acting."
Wen Yuan was about to go crazy, she struggled to jump out of the man's arms, and fell heavily to the ground.
The stairwell was not carpeted, and she fell on the ground, but on an uneven ground.
Wen Yuan's knee bumped, and the skin on his ankle was scraped off.
The man squatted down with a distressed face. He wanted to reach out to check Wen Yuan's injury, but she avoided him.
"Don't touch me, why can't you understand what I say?"
"I'm trying to understand what you're saying."
What the man did made Wen Yuan very speechless, "Okay, you leave now, and I won't pursue what happened just now."
"leave?"
The man smiled and spread his hands, "I finally met you, why did I leave?"
Wen Yuan frowned and looked at the man in front of him, "I..."
She doesn't know how to explain this to the man now. This man doesn't seem to be arranged at all, but he seems to be a real striker, who doesn't care about anything and is not obedient.
Thinking of this, Wen Yuan began to worry about himself.
Is it really a hit-up? Then she...
Wen Yuan endured the pain and stood up immediately, wanting to escape from this place, but she was picked up by the man again within a few steps.