Please Speak If You Have Anything To Say, Okay?

One had to know that Shen Xingyuan was the foremost expert in the world of perfumery. With Shen Xingyuan's assistance, Yu Anwan would be even more powerful.

She was tempted because the Yu family had started entertaining malicious thoughts. If she didn't take action, the Yu family might resort to force. The consequences would be unimaginable if the formula were to fall into their hands.

"When will you start?" Shen Xingyuan asked.

"A month later," Yu Anwan provided a timeframe.

Shen Xingyuan nodded. "Alright, I will contact you then. Be more cautious in Jiang City as Wen Jin's people have been searching for you."

"I know." Yu Anwan replied.

The two of them said goodnight and hung up.

...

It was 11 PM.

Yu Anwan was preparing to rest when her phone suddenly vibrated.

Yu Anwan thought that Shen Xingyuan had something to discuss, and she answered without even checking. "Hello..."

Her voice was soft and tender, and it sounded like she was acting coquettishly.

Wen Jin was stunned for a moment when he suddenly heard this tone. He subconsciously looked at his contact list to make sure that he was calling Yu Anwan.

This version of Yu Anwan was unfamiliar to Wen Jin. Even when she was still Mrs. Wen, she had never acted in such a coquettish manner.

So, who was she acting flirtatiously towards?

With such thoughts, Wen Jin sneered, "Yu Anwan, snap out of it. Don't act coquettishly at me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Jin seemed dissatisfied and proceeded to mock her further, "So, all these years, you've relied on flirting with men to get by?"

It was as if Wen Jin could do anything to make Yu Anwan unhappy.

The emotions directed toward Yu Anwan seemed filled with unwillingness and deep-seated hatred.

"Wen Jin?" Yu Anwan was also stunned. She snapped out of her daze and immediately glanced at her phone. This time, Yu Anwan sneered and reacted quickly.

"What are you laughing at?" Wen Jin's tone was far from amicable.

"President Wen, you've interrupted my intimate moment with another man." Yu Anwan retorted without reservation.

If Wen Jin disliked something, Yu Anwan would do just that.

Mutually inflicting harm on each other, wasn't that what everyone did?

"Which man?" Wen Jin's tone turned dark.

"President Wen, may I ask what authority you have to meddle in my affairs?" Yu Anwan disregarded Wen Jin's implications. "If you have something to say, please speak up. If it's nonsense, spare me, alright?"

With a single sentence, Wen Jin was rendered speechless, his face turning pale.

However, Wen Jin was not one to be trifled with. "You're so fickle. Do you still ask me for Zhanyan? If Zhan Yan were to follow a promiscuous mother like you, who knows what he would become!"

"Heh," Yu Anwan chuckled coldly.

Engaging in a conversation with a despicable creature like Wen Jin was futile.

The next second, Yu Anwan hung up the phone without even sparing a glance at Wen Jin.

Wen Jin stared at the disconnected phone, his expression becoming increasingly unpleasant. She considered calling Yu Anwan again but received no response.

Wen Jin wondered if his calls were being silenced or if he had been blocked once again.

Ultimately, Wen Jin sent an enraged text message.

Wen Jin said, "Yu Anwan if you're even a second late tomorrow morning at 6 o'clock, I'll make you roll out of here."

After sending the message, Wen Jin angrily threw his phone to the side.

Meanwhile, Yu Anwan had already fallen asleep without even glancing at it.

The next day, Yu Anwan arrived at the Wen family mansion precisely at 6 o'clock.

She was very familiar with this place, but she never imagined she would return under these circumstances.

As Yu Anwan appeared, the butler was already waiting at the entrance. "Miss Yu, you've arrived."

"Long time no see, Uncle Zhang," Yu Anwan greeted him with a smiling face.

Among the members of the Wen family, Wen Jin was the only one who held a grudge against Yu Anwan. Uncle Zhang was the Wen family's butler and had always treated her kindly.

By the way, Yu Anwan handed a box of tea leaves to Uncle Zhang. "Uncle Zhang, I remember you like Longjing tea. These tea leaves are freshly roasted this year. I hope you like it."

Uncle Zhang was taken aback. He hadn't expected Yu Anwan to remember after all this time. He thanked her sincerely. "Thank you, Miss Yu."

"You're welcome. Just call me Anwan as you used to." Yu Anwan smiled. "After all, for this month, I'll be here as a nanny. I can't have Uncle Zhang calling me Miss Yu every other moment."

Uncle Zhang nodded, understanding Yu Anwan's intention.

Yu Anwan knew that the following month wouldn't be easy for her, and she would still need Uncle Zhang's support.

Uncle Zhang had always held a favorable impression of Yu Anwan, so he was more than willing to assist her within his capacity.

Soon, without saying much, Uncle Zhang guided Yu Anwan into the grand mansion.

When they reached the entrance, Uncle Zhang suddenly spoke up. "Anwan, the Young Master is inside. Just try to get along with him, and he won't have any reason to trouble you."

"I understand," Yu Anwan replied.

Uncle Zhang nodded and led her inside. "Young Master, Miss Yu has arrived."

Wen Jin sat on the sofa, sipping his coffee without even lifting an eyelid. Uncle Zhang remained silent and withdrew quietly.

Without a word of nonsense, Yu Anwan asked, "Where is Zhanyan's room? I want to go find Zhanyan."

"Yu Anwan," Wen Jin finally glanced at her and spoke coldly, "Please remember your position and refrain from shouting at your employer."

Yu Anwan was caught off guard. "You..."

"Zhanyan will only wake up at 8 am. He doesn't like to be disturbed when he's sleeping," Wen Jin maintained his cold expression.

Yu Anwan furrowed her brows, "Isn't Zhanyan going to school?"

"Does he need to go to school?" Wen Jin asked Yu Anwan with a smirk.

Yu Anwan paused for a moment. Well, if Wen Zhanyan didn't want to go to school, Wen Jin could arrange the best teachers for him in the world.

But from Yu Anwan's perspective, children have their innocence and should still return to school. After all, she had seen Wen Zhanyan at the kindergarten before.

So, she felt a bit concerned.

Without thinking, she asked, "Has something happened to Zhanyan recently? Why isn't he going to school?"

"Yu Anwan." Wen Jin addressed her with her full name, and his tone turned impolite. "Don't forget our agreement. Right now, you don't have the right to inquire about anything concerning Zhanyan. For this month, you're just a nanny. Once you've fulfilled your duties, then we can discuss other matters. Understand?"

His tone was overbearing, and Wen Jin seemed to enjoy it. When he stood up and looked down at Yu Anwan while speaking, he appeared even more dominant.

Yu Anwan couldn't tolerate Wen Jin's attitude. "President Wen, if Zhanyan wakes up at 8 am, why did you ask me to come at 6 am?"

"I'm your boss. If I tell you what time to start working, do you have a problem with that?" Wen Jin replied without any politeness. "If you don't want to do it, you can leave right now. I don't mind."

Yu Anwan gritted her teeth when she heard Wen Jin's words.

However, Yu Anwan was not so easily fooled by Wen Jin. "You must be dreaming."