w has been brought to a halt because of Huo Jiao's capriciousness. This huge loss is something no one can afford! In my opinion, the only solution is for Huo Jiao to apologize to the director and then...This afternoon, Ho Shao-ting went to the company.

When the weather turned cold, Wen Man stayed indoors. However, she made a phone call to someone.

Car snow.

As soon as Che Xue drove up and got out of the car, the housekeeper at the villa smiled and said, “Madam is in the study on the second floor. Please go up and have a chat with her, Miss Che.”

She climbed the stairs, guided by the maid.

Now, for this luxurious villa, her mindset was completely different.

……

Came to the second floor.

The maid knocked on the door: "Madam, Miss Che has arrived."

Wen Man softly said, "Please bring her in."

The maid opened the door.

Looking out, he saw a retro-styled study with a set of emerald green leather sofas by the floor-to-ceiling windows. Just looking at them made them seem luxurious.

Wen Man wore a floral dress and her brown hair flowed down to her waist.

She appears languid and alluring.

Such mature charm couldn't be without a man's nourishment, Che Xue thought of Huo Shaoting.

But now she dare not entertain any further thoughts of impropriety.

Just as she was sizing her up, Wen Man raised her eyes and gave a faint smile: "You're here, have a seat!"

Che Xue sat opposite Wen Man somewhat stiffly.

Wen Man turned her head and instructed the servant, "Brew a cup of coffee for Miss Che."

Che Xue sipped her coffee, but her heart was still uneasy.

She had something to ask Wen Man.

She came from Ding Cheng, who held a grudge against her and made things difficult for her everywhere.

In the time it takes to drink half a cup of coffee, she couldn't help but say: "Dingcheng is really good at buttering people up! She actually managed to flatter a few big shots, who are always making things difficult for me. Last time, at a dinner party, I almost couldn't get out of there."

Actually, as long as she keeps him company, things might not be so bad.

But when Chē Xué signed in at Wén Màn's place, she didn't want to do those things anymore. She wanted to be a clean and honest person.

Wen Man listened, then quietly watched outside.

A fine layer of snow was falling outside, separated by a pane of glass.

Wen Man extended her slender finger and gently traced it across the surface: "The snow this year has been quite heavy."

Che Xue didn't quite understand why Wen Man had brought this up.

Wen Man's gaze was serene, showing nothing of what she was thinking. Her voice became even softer: "Although you are mine now, there is no harm in pleasing her!"od up and pulled out a chair for Mingzhu, trying to keep his voice calm and gentle as he made small talk. However, the moment Mingzhu saw the pile of documents, she cut straight to the point and asked...