Luxury Cars

In the headquarters building of the Wen family's Xing Hai Group, Wen Tingsheng's secretary walked in

"President Wen, this is the information on Miss An's recent activities." The secretary respectfully handed a stack of information to Wen Tingsheng.

Wen Tingsheng was a little surprised. "Little Yan knows how to drive? She even won the DM Club's racing championship?" 

The secretary nodded. "This matter has recently spread in the upper-class society of Jiangzhou. Not only does Miss An know how to race cars, they also think that she is a racing expert!" 

Wen Tingsheng smiled gently. "Since Little Yan likes racing, she must also like cars. Tomorrow, pick up a new model from Koenigsegg and send it over." 

"What?" The secretary almost doubled over. "President Wen, a Koenigsegg needs to be booked in advance, and the latest model is worth 50 million..." 

"It doesn't matter. As long as Little Yan likes it, it's fine," Wen Tingsheng said gently.

If Little Yan was happy, she might call even him "daddy". That would be amazing.

Wen Tingsheng continued to read the documents. He could not suppress the pride on his face.

"Little Yan is so outstanding. She really let the An family take advantage of her." The more he thought about it, the angrier he got.

When he saw that the An family had an engagement with the Huo family, his expression suddenly changed.

The secretary stood beside him and added, "President Wen, that's the Huo family that Huo Zhengtian is currently in charge of." 

Wen Tingsheng looked at the documents and was silent for a long time. "Fortunately, the one who is really engaged to the Huo family is not Little Yan." 

He did not want to provoke the Huo family, nor did he want to have anything to do with them.

The secretary was a little puzzled. "President Wen, who are the Huo family? Are they powerful?" 

Wen Tingsheng looked down at the information and asked, "Do you know what Huo Zhengtian's identity is?" 

The secretary shook her head in confusion. Although she knew from the investigation information that the Huo family seemed to have quite a background, there were many things that could not be found at all. Everything about the Huo family seemed to be kept secret.

Wen Tingsheng continued, "He is the president's sworn brother, and was once a high-ranking general of the Yanhua Empire's combat department. However, he retired from the political arena twenty years ago." 

The secretary's eyes widened in shock. No wonder she couldn't find anything out.

"But the An family actually has the gall to ask my daughter to marry in their daughter's stead. They're really tired of living! If it wasn't for the fact that they're Little Yan's adoptive parents..." Wen Tingsheng slammed the table angrily.

An Zhiyan returned home and was surprised to see Wen Tingsheng again. Wen Tingsheng was sweeping the floor, and Jiang Xinlan wanted to stop him awkwardly.

"Little Yan..." Jiang Xinlan wanted to explain, but Wen Tingsheng beat her to it. "I happened to pass by today, so I came to see you guys first." 

Jiang Xinlan's face flushed red. An Zhiyan didn't say anything and walked over to drink some water.

Just happened to pass by? She glanced at Wen Tingsheng. She wasn't stupid. Wen Tingsheng must have come to get in touch with Jiang Xinlan.

An Zhiyan didn't show much enthusiasm for Wen Tingsheng. However, Wen Tingsheng still stayed for dinner, relying on Jiang Xinlan's soft-heartedness.

After dinner, Wen Tingsheng sat on the sofa and watched TV with Jiang Xinlan. He had no intention of leaving. An Zhiyan's last bit of patience had also disappeared.

She stood up and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Wen, let me send you out." 

Although Wen Tingsheng was disappointed to be chased out of the house by his own daughter for the second time, he was immune to it. After bidding farewell to Jiang Xinlan, he followed An Zhiyan out of the house.

"Little Yan, are you really not considering coming back to the Wen family with me?" 

An Zhiyan put her hands in her pockets and said with a cold expression, "Mr. Wen, I do not want to." 

Wen Tingsheng let out a long sigh. Then he said, "No matter what, the Wen family is your home. I have enough patience to wait for you to accept me." 

Wen Tingsheng suddenly took out a key from her pocket and handed it to her. An Zhiyan glanced at it but didn't say anything.