Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent

Chapter 44: 044 Oops, fluttering heart or heart attack? (2nd update) Chapter 44: 044 Oops, fluttering heart or heart attack? (2nd update) The assistant, worried that her boss might go too far in his antics and genuinely upset the person, potentially ruining the cooperation, gently reminded him:

“If we’re really going to work with them, we should be careful…”

“Do you think I’m someone who lacks such discretion?” he asked, rubbing his brow.

Coming to Pingjiang on impulse the night before, he regretted it while staying in the rest area.

If they were to really work together in the future, they would certainly have to interact more, and if the power remained in the hands of the other party, they would be very passive.

Since he had already arrived, might as well take the opportunity to set them straight.

“I heard that the teacher responsible for the Cyan Feather is a woman…” the assistant whispered as a reminder.

Meaning: It’s a woman, so take it easy.

He just chuckled, “Don’t worry, even if it were a man, I wouldn’t lay a hand on him.”

Assistant: “…”

As they were speaking, a knock was heard, along with Manager Chen’s voice: “Qi Zeyan, we’re coming in.”

Manager Chen, worrying that it might be inappropriate to just walk in, knocked on the door first.

When the door opened, Manager Chen very politely let Tang Wan enter first, and the person sitting inside immediately stood up. Seeing Tang Wan, his eyes slightly narrowed.

“Qi Zeyan, let me introduce you, this is the teacher responsible for the Cyan Feather, Ms. Tang,” Manager Chen said with a smile.

“Hello, I’m Tang Wan,” she extended her hand.

“Qi Zeyan.”

Belonging to the Beijing Qi Family, an old-school family from Sijiu City that was incredibly powerful in the early days of the nation’s founding and even now held a significant reputation. In Beijing, just mentioning an acquaintance from the Qi Family was a matter that added to one’s social status.

Tang Wan took a calm measure of him:

The most distinctive feature was probably his eyes, upturned at the corners but not in a frivolous way, instead, they conveyed a sense of haughtiness.

A crisp suit and a neatly parted hairstyle, the typical attire of the wealthy youth.

Elite, elegant.

Tang Wan raised an eyebrow. In daily life, few people styled their hair slicked back because without careful attention, it made one look overly greasy.

All this for a simple meal? Was there a need to sport such a meticulous hairstyle?

Their handshake was brief, a matter of courtesy, fleeting.

plenty of leeway, had arrived late due to a traffic jam caused by the rain, and rushed over

roads were too jammed because

a smile, aiming to appear gentle and harmless in business

that complemented her figure, with a slender waist, and her hair wet from

“No problem.”

normal for the craftsmen who were not good at external interactions to find

in her forties or fifties, especially since the Cyan Feather pieces that their workshop had crafted in recent

a seat,” Tang Wan said, inferring from his previous reports

hosting and had been late; she had been a bit anxious and uneasy, but seeing him unexpectedly agreeable lightened her spirits and she

way here dissolved, and

Zeyan had not expected his counterpart to be a young woman and before he could collect his thoughts, he was dazzled by

down, he took a sip of his tea, the

been ruthlessly

And it throbbed fiercely.

What a mess—

was this

picked up a cup of tea, “Qi Zeyan, I didn’t expect you to come all this way, I’m sorry for not being able to entertain you earlier. I’ll have to drive

to be so

prepared, just waiting for her boss to

polite, gentlemanly

supposed to give her a hard time, but you can’t abandon your

Too superficial!

…

cooperation because there have been some issues at home. I was afraid of holding up your

his eyes, “Miss Tang is a

raised

in private that if it’s a sure bet and

spring is indeed due to family matters. If you feel that it’s

actor and the crew spends lots of time renting locations, creating props—delaying even

I can wait. Who in Miss Tang’s family is unwell, and do they need my

it’s an old problem. The weather’s turning cold, and the elderly’s resistance is weak, I’m just not

Qi Zeyan observed her discreetly,

“At home.”

seriously,

“May I visit?”

her work environment was normal, “Sure, give me a call in advance so

assistant glanced

it raining red

His boss…

it be he’s taken a fancy

he said he wouldn’t make a move? Now it seems he wants

…

escorted Qi Zeyan