Qian Guixiang listened to this and couldn’t help but glare at her: "You child, you are just too low-key. Such a big matter, and you didn’t even tell your mom. If it weren’t for Pingshun and the others coming today, I’d still be in the dark!"
Wen Ruan chuckled softly, not responding, and just carried the empty cups on the table into the kitchen.
Qian Guixiang seed to suddenly rember sothing, her eyes lit up, and she chased to the kitchen door, saying, "By the way, Ruannuan, your grandma’s birthday is coming up. Can you make so arrangents then? Book a nice place so our family can have a lively al together."
Wen Ruan poked her head out from the kitchen, glanced at her, and said in a relaxed tone, "Mom, don’t worry about it. Those are small things, no need to ntion them specifically. I’ll arrange everything in advance."
She has vaguely beco the ’Big Boss’ of the family, the one who truly calls the shots among her parents’ relatives.
Many things would be specifically consulted with her.
Qian Guixiang nodded in satisfaction and nagged a few more words.
Wen Ruan checked the ti, "I have sothing to do and need to go out. I won’t be ho for lunch."
"Alright, alright, alright! Be careful driving on the road."
Wen Ruan stood up, tidied up her things, and took a light-colored suit jacket from the wardrobe and put it on.
Took the elevator directly to B2.
Sitting in the driver’s seat, she started the engine.
As the low and powerful roar sounded, the black Audi RS6 slowly drove out of the underground garage.
The sunlight stread through the windshield into the car, highlighting her slightly heavy yet still charming profile.
More than twenty minutes later, the car steadily stopped outside the TC Private Club.
Located in a hidden area outside the East Ring of Yan City, there was no obvious sign at the entrance, only a bronze plaque engraved with the letters "TC" embedded in the black marble wall.
The exterior of the entire building looked unassuming, yet exuded an indescribable aura of luxury.
Getting out of the car, Wen Ruan stood still and examined the building in front of her.
She had a pensive look in her eyes.
Shangguan Qiuya suddenly invited her here for a spa and a al, without stating any specific reason, which made her feel a bit uneasy.
After all, the other party is Chairman Jin’s assistant, so with such secrecy, it’s most likely related to Chairman Jin.
Unlike a celebrity like Su Yu, that’s a real business tycoon, a figure at the top of the global pyramid.
Just hearing the na brings imnse pressure and shock.
She couldn’t even imagine what to do if Chairman Jin really had that kind of relationship with Tang Song.
How should she face her in the future, in terms of mood and deanor?
Would she force herself to leave Tang Song?
It wouldn’t really be like Su Yu said, directly relying on strength and physique to suppress the other side, would it?
ε=(´ο｀*))) Sigh
Life is not easy, Zhuangzhuang sighs.
Initially, in blind dates, she really just wanted to find a boy who matched her fetish and preferences, then get married steadily.
Who would have thought it would co to this.
...
Entering the club’s main door.
The air was filled with a faint aroma that involuntarily made people relax.
After announcing her na, the club manager with outstanding temperant imdiately ca up, smiled decently and respectfully said: "Ms. Wen, please follow ."
She slightly turned to the side, making a gesture inviting her to proceed.
Walking through an elegantly decorated corridor, a spacious and luxurious hall appeared in front of them, quiet yet full of a sense of sophistication.
What surprised Wen Ruan was that she seed to be the only guest here.
Entering the exclusive private room.
A female technician bowed to her with a smile and said softly, "Ms. Wen, hello, I am today’s care specialist Xiaoli. Please change your clothes first, I’ll take you to the SPA room inside, your friend is waiting for you there."
"Okay." Wen Ruan nodded, taking the pure white SPA robe and disposable slippers handed over by Xiaoli, and walked into the spacious dressing room.
The dressing room was exquisitely arranged, the wooden wardrobe emitted a natural fragrance, every detail exuding ticulousness and care.
Taking off her clothes, she changed into the soft and skin-friendly robe, tidied up her appearance in front of the mirror, took a deep breath, and composed herself.
After changing clothes, Xiaoli led her through another door, arriving at a private independent SPA room.
The room was large, the interior decorated with extre luxury, and all kinds of facilities were complete.
In the corner, an aromatherapy candle was also burning, wisps of blue smoke rising, quiet and comfortable.
"Ms. Wen, your friend is inside." Xiaoli gently reminded, her tone full of respect.
"Okay."
Wen Ruan acknowledged, paused her steps slightly, and vaguely heard a slight noise coming from inside.
Walking past a carved floral screen, a silhouette gradually ca into view.
Wrapped in a snowy white robe, lazily leaning on a large lounge chair.
In front of her was a pretty female technician, carefully giving her a leg massage.
The brown long hair casually tied behind her head, revealing a long, elegant neck, skin as delicate as cream, glowing faintly under soft lighting.
Not Shangguan Qiuya?
A hint of doubt flashed in Wen Ruan’s eyes.
Taking a few more steps forward, around the carved screen, the complete figure ca into view.
Skin creamy and smooth, graceful posture, gentle and serene.
Even in such a relaxed state, she still exuded an undeniable noble aura.
The innate dignity and elegance enveloped the whole room in her halo.
Wen Ruan involuntarily held her breath, her mind going blank.
Legendary Jin ixiao...
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