Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent

Chapter 25: 025 Holding her hand, we returned to the room to rest. Chapter 25: 025 Holding her hand, we returned to the room to rest. Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation The issue of addressing someone was ultimately interrupted by two unexpected phone calls. Tang Wan sat in front of the computer, replying to work emails, her heart in turmoil due to a certain someone’s influence. The back of her hand, which had been touched by him, still felt faintly warm.

The instigator leaned against a chair, with a soft blanket on his knee. Sunlight poured down, as if a layer of pale gold danced on his eyelashes.

Accompanied by a gentle knock on the door, “Master Wu, the doctor is here.”

“Then I’ll head back to my room first,” Jiang Jinsang stood up. Tang Wan also got up to see him off. The doctor, in his forties and accompanied by an assistant, greeted Tang Wan very politely before following Jiang Jinsang back to the room.

Tang Wan’s mind was a jumble, and she couldn’t focus on work, so she simply strolled around the garden a few times.

“Big brother, may I ask what flower this is?” Tang Wan looked at the man in black holding a small pink spray bottle. She worked in the fashion industry and recognized most flowers and plants due to needing to draw designs, but not all of them.

“This is…” the Jiang Family member responded politely.

At that time, the door to Jiang Jinsang’s room wasn’t closed. Every movement in the yard could be seen clearly, and Tang Wan could hear most of the conversation between him and the doctor.

It was nothing more than advising him to rest peacefully, pay attention to his health, and other routine matters. Since it was often repeated, Jiang Jinsang’s mind wandered outside and did not listen, but Tang Wan heard it distinctly.

**

Around lunchtime, Tang Wan mentioned that she had an appointment and wouldn’t be eating at home.

Jiang Jinsang was playing with a small stick, teasing birds. Two birdcages hung under the eaves of the Tang Family’s corridor, containing two Hua Mei birds raised by the old man.

He caught a glimpse of some fishing gear and the like in the corner, used by the old man to pass the time.

Isn’t there a saying, “Fishing for three years and raising birds for a lifetime”?

He was not interested and naturally did not understand why some people enjoy pursuing these things. The main issue was that some young people also liked this despite the fast-paced modern life; they probably had too much free time.

He glanced at Tang Wan changing into clothes and leaving, a simple black suit, with a tight pencil skirt, and a white shirt underneath, simple and elegant, her graceful figure on full display.

Jinsang’s eyes lingered on her slender waist, and his hand holding the stick was unsteady, accidentally poking the Hua Mei. The bird, already

chirp, chirp—” flapping

noise was telling its owner, “I’m

a guest, and their relationship had not reached that level, so he naturally wasn’t in a position to ask what she

talking about something, do you want me to bring back

“Sure.”

…

Wan left, the old man feigned nonchalance and walked over to Jiang Jinsang, “This Manager Chen is in his forties, a partner of her studio, has been married for a long time, and their kid is about to start

Indirectly telling Jiang Jinsang,

has nothing to do with him. I’m still optimistic about you

man loosened up, patting Jiang Jinsang’s shoulder, “Xiaowu, you didn’t get your fill of drinking last night, and we have nothing to do this afternoon.

he pulled out

*

Wan went out to discuss two work-related matters. One was a company wanting to acquire their studio and merge it into a big company. The platform resources would naturally be different, but it also meant losing ownership of the studio.

need to think this

merely smiled, “How’s Mr. Tang’s health lately? I heard he almost performed Tai Chi

eyelids twitched, “How did

works as a nurse

Wan suddenly

is okay, I have a project here. Would you be interested? It’s a historical drama with an investment of two hundred million, a Qing

Palace Drama, I’m afraid it’s a heavy task. My grandfather needs

has only approached our studio so far and is very sincere. It’s still in the preparation stage, so there’s

“I’ll think about it.”

…

two o’clock without having lunch. As soon as she entered the door, she heard her grandfather speaking in

Aunt

Why didn’t

him,” Aunt