The scenery of Shangcheng is not bad, much more spacious than those bustling cities that appear to be covered by high-rise buildings.

After settling down at the Guoyue Hotel, Wen Wannian once again knocked on Su Ruobai's door.

"I have to go to work now. You can go around and explore. If you need anything, give me a call."

Wen Wannian changed into another set of clothes in his later years. He wore a tailored suit with a semi-long overcoat on top, without a single wrinkle inside and out.

He has a tall and slender figure, standing at a height of 1.88 meters, making everything he wears look very handsome.

A pair of gold-rimmed glasses sat on the bridge of his nose, accentuating the artistic sharpness of his chiseled cheekbones.

Su Ruobai openly looked him up and down, then tilted his head back and blinked his watery eyes, "What's your phone number?"

The newlywed couple surprisingly didn't even have each other's phone numbers, which sounded absolutely ridiculous to outsiders.

And Wen Wannian showed no surprise, embarrassment, or awkwardness on his face. He reached into his pocket and took out a business card, presenting it to Su Ruobai in a formal manner.

"This is my business card with my contact information on it," Wen Wannian said without changing his expression. "I don't have enough time to copy my contact information for you again."

The statement sounds like an explanation, but in reality, it lacks sincerity.

Taking the black-gold business card from her husband's hand as if it were a business arrangement, Su Ruobai casually glanced at it. The card displayed Su Ruobai's name, occupation as a lawyer, and a series of contact information.

After a moment of silence, when Su Ruobai raised her head, there was already a faint smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.

"Okay."

Wen Wannian nodded with apparent satisfaction and said, "Here's a card that you can use freely. However, it may not have as much pocket money as the Su family gave you, so if you want to buy something, you'll have to take care of it yourself..."

"Figure it out."

Su Ruobai naturally understood his intention.

Without saying anything, Su Ruobai calmly took his card and put on a gentle and virtuous expression as she advised, "Go to work quickly, don't waste the client's time."

Wen Yinan nodded in response and, after giving him a deep look, turned around and left.

The look in Su Ruobai's eyes made his heart race. The penetrating gaze seemed to shoot directly into his soul, giving him the sensation that his own little secret had been discovered.

However, the man's graceful and decisive departure did relieve him.

Giving the ordinary bank card a glance, Su Ruobai happily jumped onto the soft sofa. After playing with it in her hand for a while, a determined light flashed in her eyes.

Although I don't know how much money is in this card, it's still necessary to experience the satisfaction of swiping a card when shopping and buying things for oneself!

Thinking about this, a hint of innocence couldn't help but manifest in his smile.

Outside the lobby of Guoyue Hotel, a black sedan was parked at the entrance. The window of the passenger seat was rolled down, revealing a face wearing sunglasses. From time to time, the person would glance towards the hotel entrance.

After an unknown amount of time, a person walked out of the Guoyue Hotel, and the person in the car immediately took off their sunglasses.

"Here!" He casually waved his hand.

The man, upon hearing the sound, walked over and naturally opened the car door before sitting down.

"I say, it's rare to have you come to Shangcheng, and yet you still bring along a third wheel?" The young man sitting in the passenger seat in front teased, "Did you really go on your honeymoon after getting married?"

Wen Wannian looked up, and the handsome face that seemed to always wear a smiling mask now had no expression, his eyes displaying an icy coldness.

"Find me information about Su Ruobai," his voice was faint, yet carried a chilling aura that penetrated to the bone.

"I want all of his information."