The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me-Chapter 2043 - 2565: First Encounter

"Alright then, I’ve already told you what needed to be said. From now on, you are Wen Cai. I’ll have someone send you out right away."

"Um, how do I contact you?" The woman hesitated for a moment but then spoke up boldly.

She had mentioned before that she could be reached if needed, but she hadn’t provided her contact information yet.

"Don’t contact me unless it’s necessary. I will reach out if there’s something."

"Oh." The woman lifted her head and followed One out.

One disguised the woman slightly, with a hat, sunglasses, and a mask, leaving nothing out.

He took her to the back door: "I’ll leave you here. Pay attention to yourself."

The woman nodded.

After saying goodbye to One, she clutched her hat, lowered her head, and quickly walked forward.

She had just walked two blocks when she encountered a checkpoint.

"I have nothing on me. What right do you have to search me?" The woman was particularly agitated, clutching her mask tightly, her eyes filled with caution.

She didn’t realize that her behavior only added to the impression of guilt.

The two officers exchanged glances and spoke in an uncompromising tone, "Take off your mask and sunglasses."

The woman stopped trying to argue and took off running.

The two officers quickly caught up with her. As they forcibly removed her mask and other disguises, a familiar face was revealed.

Their eyes could not hide their surprise, and without further thought, they immediately called the chief.

The chief hurried over, and upon seeing it was indeed "Wen Cai," he immediately nodded and bowed, "Secretary Wen."

"You still recognize me. Good. I need to leave now, let me go right away."

"That’s not something I can decide, Secretary Wen. You should speak to His Excellency the President." The chief said.

Wen Cai shot him a glare, ultimately saying nothing more, and followed them out.

After passing through several checkpoints, it was already afternoon by the time the chief contacted Fu Rong.

Fu Rong was in a meeting when he received the news that Wen Cai had been located. He abruptly stood up.

Without thinking, Fu Rong dashed out.

Wen Cai was guarded by several people, sitting idly in the hall.

She sat upright, staring straight ahead, with an elegant demeanor, motionless like a puppet.

The woman firmly remembered what Ye Ranran had told her. Although she appeared calm on the surface, inside she was a bundle of nerves.

Soon, she would see the legendary president, a figure she knew only from television, handsome as a god.

Fu Rong’s leg injury had just healed, and in his excitement, he forgot. After a couple of steps, the piercing pain from his thigh reminded him.

But he couldn’t care less, striding towards the hall. As soon as he entered, he saw Wen Cai sitting in the lounge area.

Standing a meter away from her, Fu Rong stopped in his tracks.

Feeling his intense gaze, Wen Cai turned her head. When she saw him, there was no excess expression on her face.

Fu Rong scrutinized her, noting her clean clothes and rosy complexion, assuming she hadn’t suffered much these past days.

Indeed, by this point, who could give her a hard time?

Fu Rong’s gaze was so intense, it felt like a flame burning upon her, making Wen Cai feel uneasy.

She wanted to avoid it, but remembering Ye Ranran’s words, she forced herself to endure it.

It was a full minute before Fu Rong finally took a step towards her.

"Not leaving?" He looked down at her.

Wen Cai sneered, "I want to leave, but can I actually get away?"