."A trace of relief appeared on the master's face.He wasn't helping Herr Hosch, he was just looking for a way out!The ancient temple bell rings!The Huo family was going down the mountain when they hea...Ho Shao-ting thought for a moment.

Still decided not to participate.

He personally made a phone call to Wen Man. The phone rang a few times before Wen Man immediately picked up. "Shaoting"

Ho Shao-ting is extremely fond of her calling him Shao-ting.

So he savored the two words for a long time before smiling faintly and saying, “I won’t be going to your victory banquet. I’ll go back to look after the children and wait for you to finish before I pick you up.”

Wen Man guessed his thoughts.

He didn't want to get involved with female celebrities, so he just didn't go.

Wen Man did not insist.

She hummed in agreement and said, "You're home, right Just have the driver drop me off."

However, Huo Shaoting insisted on picking her up personally.

Wen Man smiled and agreed.

She hung up the phone and turned around. Assistant Xu brought over a few newcomers, they were supporting roles in the play invested by Wen Man, several good-looking young people.

They are all very well-behaved and obedient, calling Mr. Wen.

Tonight is a celebration dinner.

Wen Man inevitably wore something more grand, a deep purple gown that dragged to the floor.

adorned with emerald jewelry.

Brown hair, like a waterfall cascading to her waist.

She stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, glancing down at her phone as she casually replied. Her nonchalant demeanor, tinged with a hint of self-absorption, was undeniably captivating.

Several young people, nervous and unable to look away from her.

Wen Man finally lifted her eyes and looked over.

Then, she was taken aback. She saw one of them who looked remarkably like Gu Changqing.

pure and simple, with not even a trace of desire.

Wen Man watched him.

Her gaze was tinged with a hint of sadness, yet focused. Everyone around noticed something in her eyes. The young man felt a little awkward and called out, "President Wen."

Wen Man came to her senses.

Her eyes were a little wet, and she smiled faintly: "You look very much like an old friend of mine!"

At this moment, Xu Assistant whispered beside her, "He's the third male lead in this drama! His name is Gu Xiguang."

...surnamed Gu as well....

Gu Xiguang mustered his courage and asked, "Is he a friend of President Wen"

Wen Man smiled faintly: "It counts! You're better than him."

At least he was full of youthful vigor, but Gu Changqing was forever buried... Calculating it, he was only 34 years old. He didn't even leave behind an heir for the Gu family.

After saying that, Wen Man slowly walked out.

Others envy Gu Xiguang because he was seen by President Wen.

They kept asking Xu's assistant, who warned in a low voice, "That was President Wen's first love! She left recently, and President Wen hasn't been in a good mood. Please don't bring her up again."

First love....

Gu Xiguang looked towards the door, his lips twitching slightly.

……

The victory banquet was very grand.

Che Xue officially signed under Wen Man, which angered Ding Cheng so much that he called and scolded Che Xue mercilessly, even wanting to permanently blacklist her.

But in city B, who doesn't know that General Wen's arm is thicker than Ding Cheng's leg

Che Xue is very grateful to Wen Man.

On stage, she spoke many words of gratitude.

Wen Man sat below the stage, her expression bland. There was a weariness on her face that came from having her desires fulfilled, and this careless indifference was alluring.

As the banquet was drawing to a close, Wen Man prepared to leave first, and Xu, the assistant, went to arrange the car.

Wen Man walked alone through the hotel forecourt.

The night wind howled fiercely.

A young man's voice came from behind: "Mr. Wen."

Wen Man turned around.

Gu Xiguang stood not far behind, watching her quietly. His young and handsome face betrayed the unmistakable affection in his eyes.

He walked towards her step by step.

Wen Man did not dodge.

Gu Xiguang clutched a white rose in his hand, and he said nervously, "Mr. Wen, I think this flower suits your outfit today very well."

White roses are pure.

Wen Man reached out and took it.

She gazed at the young man and whispered, “Very beautiful! Thank you! My husband puts one on my pillow every morning too.”

Such a rejection would leave the young men blushing.

Wen Man is very gentle.

She whispered again, “You're doing great! There's no need to apologize or be ashamed.”

There's nothing wrong with liking someone.

As long as you don't make mistakes, there are no mistakes.

The night breeze was cool, and a well-made men's coat fell onto Wen Man's shoulders.

She looked up, and it was Huo Shaoting.

Huo Shaoting looked down at her and softly reproached her, "It's cold outside, why didn't you wear a coat before coming out"

Wen Man looked up, smiling gently.

Gu Xiguang became even more uneasy.

Ho Shaoting looked at him. He was a perceptive man and immediately saw who the man resembled. Looking at his age, he was indeed too young... but that didn't prevent him from being his wife's admirer.

Huo Shaoting nodded at him and walked away with Wen Man in his arms.

As she got in the car, Huo Shaoting glanced at the rose in her hand.

"Pulled right out of a flower basket, I presume!"

Wen Man sat in the car, she looked up at him: "Gu Xiguang, he's only 24 according to his file!"

Ho Shao-ting snorted softly.

He went around to the back of the car, opened the trunk, and put a whole bouquet of roses in her arms.

Just as well, it's a white rose too.

Wen Man blinked gently, was this for herup. At 9 am this morning, a serious traffic accident occurred on a certain road in city B. Multiple vehicles were involved in a chain-reaction collision, and one of them was an ambulance from the bloo...