Wufu was unaware that it was her slyness and calculated mind that Wen Congrui admired. She intended to compete, but would not be led by the nose. Therefore, even if she were truly capable of winning the competition, it was not certain.
If an obscure person like her were to win, what she brought to the Wen Family Treasure Brand would be more than just fame, but also profit.
As for her claim that whether the head of the Wen family could make decisions was up to him, Wen Congrui's lips curved slightly. "If the Wen Family wouldn't let me decide on such a trivial matter as a competition, I might as well become a monk early on, rather than serving here as a county magistrate," he mused.
Thinking of his own family, a coldness and impatience flashed in Wen Congrui's eyes, as if he harbored a certain dislike.
