Before he died, my grandfather forced me to marry the richest man in the capital.

The driver chatted with Yan Na the whole way, telling her a lot about the good deeds of this great philanthropist.

Xiao Fei got more and more excited as he talked; if he weren't driving, he probably would have been dancing around with joy.

Yan Na truly admired this kind person, and out of curiosity, she asked, "Why is there no information about this great philanthropist in your city online?"

Indeed, she didn't find any of the information the driver mentioned while browsing the web; in fact, she found none at all.

"I keep a low profile and never give interviews. You probably don't know this, but I do good deeds anonymously."

"That's really low-key." In the capital, some people donate 10,000 yuan and are afraid others won't know, so they buy a trending topic or something.

When she entered the company, the driver kindly said that it was not easy to get a taxi here, so he simply waited for her to come out and offered to pay a little extra. Yan Na was happy to accept.

Half an hour later, Yan Na came out looking disappointed, as expected. A gust of cold wind made her shiver. The receptionist told her that the boss hadn't started work yet, the appointment had been submitted, and she should wait a little longer.

Once I got in the car, every cell in my body felt warm. I pulled my coat tighter around myself. "Let's go back to the hotel."

"I'll call you 'sister,' I'm 23 this year. Haven't you met the boss yet?"

"I asked the driver."

Yan Na wasn't in a good mood. She said indifferently, "Yeah, maybe she doesn't want to see me. Let's go back to the hotel. I'll give you how much money later."

The car started, and the driver didn't go too fast. "Sis, don't be sad. Do you see those clouds in the corner? It should snow tonight. Snow looks especially beautiful in our city because the buildings here aren't very tall. When the snow piles up on the rooftops, it looks like a palace from a fairy tale. It's so beautiful. Just watch, trust me, it will definitely snow."

Yan Na was amused. "You're such a smooth talker, why don't you work in sales?"

"Sales performance and salary are unstable. I need a stable income, otherwise I won't feel at ease, and I won't know where my next meal will come from."

"Yes and no, everyone's choices are different. Some people like this kind of uncertain challenge, while others prefer a comfortable life and don't like to be on the go. It depends on what kind of life you want to live."

The driver chuckled and scratched his head. "Haha, sis, what you said makes a lot of sense. Although I didn't understand it, it's definitely true."

Yan Na was amused again.

Because it was too cold, the car eventually made its way back to the Blue City Hotel.

Just as the driver was about to tell Yan Na that they were going to see the snow that night, Yan Na swiftly threw him over her shoulder the moment her hand touched his shoulder.

Yan Na reacted instinctively, instinctively taking precautions.

Lying on his back, wincing in pain, Yan Na stood awkwardly to the side, reaching out to grab his hand, but was refused. "Sister, I just wanted to tell you that there's a better place to see the snow tonight. The Blue City Hotel has a snow viewing platform where you can see the snow scenery."

The driver rubbed his buttocks and shoulders, hissing as he did so.

This made Yan Na feel even more apologetic. "I'm sorry, it was a conditioned reflex. From now on, when you stand in front of me and talk to me, don't pat my shoulder or touch me from behind."

After saying that, he was still a little worried. "How about I take you to the hospital to get it checked out? Just in case you've broken a bone."

She fell quite hard.

The driver waved his hands hurriedly, shaking his head like a rattle-drum, "No need, no need, I'm wearing a down jacket, I just slipped and fell on my butt, I'll be fine after a bit."

"I'll compensate you. Just name a number, and I'll transfer it to you."

As she spoke, Yan Na scanned the QR code on the car. "Sorry, that's just how I am. I feel more at ease when you give me a number."

"500, just in case there's a problem I can take a video. I'll rest for a bit this afternoon."

Yan Na transferred 2000 yuan to him. "I've transferred it to you. You should rest for the next few days. This is my phone number. Contact me if you have any problems. I will take care of the follow-up treatment."

"No need, no need, sis, really no need, it's nothing. Goodbye, sis, I'm leaving now." The driver, limping, opened the car door, started the car, and drove away quickly, afraid that Yan Na would take him to the hospital for treatment.

Yan Na nodded and waved. "Oh dear, you fell too hard. Why can't you break this habit?"

Top floor.

The man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, one hand propping against the windowpane, a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth. The cigarette trembled slightly with his smile, and he lit it with a click. Smoke swirled around his handsome features, blurring his smiling face. He gave a low order to the white tiger behind him, "Give Xiaofei a compensation payment."

Baihu nodded and asked, "Young Master, should we change the protection?"

Lan Yunchen took a drag of his cigarette, exhaled a smoke ring, and said in a low, magnetic voice, "No need. I've been running around for two days, and it's quite cold. It's going to snow tonight."

I'm not going to bother her anymore.

Baihu replied respectfully, "Yes, young master."

As expected, it snowed at night. Yan Na treated it as a trip for fun, relaxed her mindset, and ate and played as usual. Fortunately, her mother did not impose any restrictions.

Snowflakes began to fall from the sky, swirling and dancing in the air. The hotel's snow-viewing platform was already crowded with people, perhaps because they already knew that snow would fall that night.

The snowflakes in the air grew more and more numerous and larger. Without the rain, the snowflakes accumulated faster and faster. Just like the driver who was thrown from his car said, the city covered in snow was truly beautiful.

There were too many people at the snow-viewing platform, and she didn't want to squeeze in.

Yan Na changed her clothes, wearing a blue sweater, a white coat, jeans, and Martin boots. It was a very casual and simple outfit.

I pulled my white coat tighter around me. The cold wind seeped into my sweater, making me a little chilly. I turned and went to a quiet spot in the hotel where there was a swing, a table, and three chairs.

On her first day, Yan Na noticed how quiet the place was, with not many people around. As the snow accumulated, Yan Na sat on a chair, looking up at the snowflakes falling slowly from the sky. Each snowflake was so pure, so white, and so clearly shaped.

She felt a weight on her shoulder and turned her head to find a black down jacket draped over her shoulders. Just as she was about to get up, a familiar voice came from behind her, "President Yan, you seem to have quite the leisure to enjoy the snow?"

Yan Na turned her head sharply, and there was a large black umbrella above her. The man was wearing a black coat with a gray turtleneck, and his handsome, impeccable features were above her. He was busy fixing the umbrella to the frame.

At this moment, Yan Na was in a daze, her heart was racing, and she didn't know where to begin. Should she ask him what he was doing here? Or how he knew she was here?

Before Yan Na could ask, Lan Yunchen gracefully walked to another seat, sitting diagonally opposite her, a captivating smile playing on his lips. "Were you looking for me?"

Yan Na: ? When did she contact him? Wait, why has their conversation dynamic changed? And the atmosphere is off.

"Wait a minute, let me ask you a few questions first." With that, Yan Na prepared to take the clothes off her shoulders and return them to Lan Yunchen.

Lan Yunchen sat elegantly in the chair, speaking calmly with his legs crossed, staring intently at Yan Na's delicate face. "Wear it. It will get cold later. It's not suitable to wear a coat on a snowy day; it's not cold-resistant. The coat is new and hasn't been worn before."

"Thank you," Yan Na said gratefully.

Lan Yunchen continued to look at her calmly, raised his hand to gesture, and said gently, "Ask away."

After a moment of silence, Yan Na stared at Lan Yunchen. His aura was different now, and he inexplicably seemed to be suppressing her. However, she was not going to back down. "First, how did you know I was here? Second, have you misunderstood something? I didn't come looking for you."

The snow was still falling, and the two were chatting under the large black umbrella. At first glance, it seemed like they were having a casual conversation, but Lan Yunchen slowly spoke up, unhurriedly and simply pulling back his aura, "President Yan, I'm afraid there's been some misunderstanding. This hotel is where I usually stay. I'm from Lan City. Secondly... weren't you looking for your former boss?"

Yan Na: "............." If she still doesn't understand this, then she, Yan Na, is an idiot.

So the person she was looking for was actually in the Han family. She traveled all the way to Blue City just to find loneliness. How funny.

Having sorted out her thoughts, Yan Na asked, "So when did you come to Blue City?"

Lan Yunchen calmly asked, "When did you make the reservation?"

Yan Na took a deep breath, propped her elbows on the table, spread her hands, and said speechlessly, "So you mean I called you back from the capital? Are you kidding me? Just for one order, and it might not even be successful?"

"Wait a minute, aren't you a university professor?"

Yan Na thought of something, but he didn't deny it at the time.

Lan Yunchen looked at Yan Na's serious expression and chuckled softly. His laugh was quite handsome. "I never mentioned my profession."

The two seemed to be having a debate. "But you gave Han Yue as an example, didn't you?" His example was whether a CEO like Han Yue would cooperate with her on this kind of project.

She immediately thought it was impossible, so she naturally ruled out his identity as a CEO. Besides, his expression was very serious, and she couldn't see any suspicious signs.

Lan Yunchen smiled, trying to entice Yan Na, and his pleasant, magnetic voice rang out again, "Han Yue is Han Yue, and I am me."

That's a good reason, quite good.

Yan Na was speechless, silently giving Lan Yunchen a thumbs up. She was also a little angry, feeling like she had been played. "You're amazing. Now I should call you President Lan, right? President Lan, may I ask why such a big CEO like you would be short of the few million I gave you?"

Lan Yunchen naturally noticed Yan Na's displeasure. "What if I said it's because of you?"

Because of her? This question inevitably sent shivers down one's spine. The two locked eyes, and Yan Na's heart skipped a beat, pounding wildly. She instinctively held her breath, and neither of them spoke.

Lan Yunchen's eyes were dark and deep, like a vast ocean with no bottom. He stared intently at Yan Na's delicate features, and the hot breath he exhaled dissipated.

Yan Na licked her slightly dry lips, looked away, and had already forgotten her earlier annoyance. "Ahem, aren't you a staunch non-marriage advocate?"

Moreover, they had agreed not to talk about feelings. She was almost thirty, so she naturally understood that Lan Yunchen's words had other meanings and were flirting.

"Plans can't keep up with changes, and plans change depending on the people you meet. Does Mr. Yan have this idea?"

Lan Yunchen kicked the ball to Yan Na's feet again.

Why is it that every time Lan Yunchen asks her a question, she subconsciously thinks about it, and thinks about it quite quickly?

"You're silent. I'm not in a hurry. I can give you an answer slowly. Weren't you anxious to find me? Tell me your thoughts."

Lan Yunchen disliked being pressured or making decisions under pressure. He wanted answers from people with clear minds. He started to change the subject. The snow continued to fall, and it was quite cold. He noticed Yan Na moving her hands, indicating they were cold. "I don't like discussing cooperation outdoors in the cold. How about we change venues, Ms. Yan?"

Yan Na felt quite cold too, so she readily agreed, "Okay, where to?"

"My room, do you mind?"

"There's nothing to mind. We're discussing cooperation, there's no need to be so formal. I trust Mr. Lan's character."

Lan Yunchen chuckled, making Yan Na doubt herself. This man was becoming unpredictable, and Yan Na had a feeling that she had been tricked.