Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent

Chapter 109

Chapter 109: 102 Running Pork Belly, Haunted Auntie (6 Updates) Chapter 109: 102 Running Pork Belly, Haunted Auntie (6 Updates) Yiyu Tea House

Onstage, the pingtan performer plucked the strings of his instrument, sang “The West Chamber,” and described the initial meeting between Yingying and Zhang Sheng. Tang Wan sat to the side, her head on her hand, listening intently.

Jiang Jinsang had only been exposed to pingtan upon arriving in Pingjiang City. He could grasp the general idea but couldn’t distinguish every syllable.

The Jiang Family members stood at the back:

At this time, because of them, the whole Pingjiang City was abuzz, and yet they were drinking tea, eating pastries, and listening to tunes here?

The He Family was in utter chaos. If they saw them enjoying themselves like this, they would probably vomit blood.

“Do you enjoy listening to pingtan?” Right now, the tea house was filled with its sounds, and he needed to get closer to converse with her.

Jiang Jinsang thought this place was rather nice, which could…

Naturally bring him closer to her.

“It’s okay. My grandfather often listens, and I can understand it,” Tang Wan turned her head to look at him, “Can’t you understand it?”

Then the Jiang Family members saw him nod his head, and Tang Wan scooted her chair closer to him…

The two of them whispered to each other, nearly touching from the back, mumbling something unknown.

Their plan really did have something to it, to get a young lady to approach him willingly?

…

Not until Tang Wan’s cell phone vibrated. She took it out to check, and Jiang Jinsang, not intentionally trying to look, just happened to see.

Note: “Running Pork Belly”

“I need to take a call outside,” Tang Wan said, heading out.

Running Pork Belly? What the hell?

Tang Wan walked to a spot where the pingtan couldn’t be heard before she answered the phone, “Hello—”

“Why is Mrs. He so terrible! Tang Xiaowan, are you alright?”

“I’m doing well. How about you?”

“Dead busy, all for a year-end bonus. Do you think it’s easy for me? My mom said if I don’t make something of myself in Beijing, she’ll have me return home and get married quickly.”

Tang Wan laughed, “When can you take your year-end holiday?”

“Probably around the 25th or 26th of the twelfth lunar month. Lately, our department head has been erratic, often summoning me to the office asking a bunch of nonsensical questions and even inquiring whether I knew your family.”

“Our family?” Tang Wan furrowed her brow.

“Not sure, maybe because your family has been dealing with a lot lately. Unexpectedly, our manager, being such a big man, is quite gossipy.”

did

the Tang Family. Everyone in Pingjiang City knows you,

laughed out loud, and they arranged to video call in the evening

…

she returned to her seat, Jiang Jinsang tilted his head to look at

chat with my

Jiang Jinsang recalled she indeed had a

are they

calls me ‘Shriveled Bean Sprout’.” Tang Wan chuckled. “In high school, she was particularly chubby, and I was especially thin.

She joked that in front of me, she was like a piece of running pork

graduation, she went to

still joke about it

Shriveled Bean Sprout?

Tang Wan out of the corner of his eye. This figure was shriveled? Her best friend wasn’t just silly; her

…

bought some

way, Tang Yunxian’s assistant called,

did to you, he’s been out of control, calling several meetings, all

the He Family is down, everyone’s knocking

shouldn’t probably call you, but right now, you’re the only one

Wan frowned, “Is my dad

There are quite a few reporters outside

home and talk to

**

to escalate to this extent. Lun Huiru was indeed vicious, but Mr. He, who abandoned his wife outside the company’s

He Family was pushed

He An’s

some might have thought the He Family could be

much effort does it take for a towering building to rise

her head to read the local news and realized that in the time it took for a short critique to be sung, Pingjiang

they are bold

be thoroughly exposed to

people will have

all along why, if Jiang Jinsang could send those five debt collectors to cause trouble, he didn’t

the car,

Lun Huiru to come out,

was a chilling

Lun Huiru alone;

you looking at me like that?” Jiang Jinsang tilted his

Tang Wan pursed

…

mansion, Jiang Jinsang’s phone vibrated

Why aren’t

“A shoe seller.”

his actions practiced as he deftly dragged someone’s phone

one swift motion, without any

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