“Hello,” Jiang Zhe greeted Cheng Xiangyun then bent down to greet the two little monsters, “Hi.”
Jiang Zhe felt a little dizzy looking at two identical faces, but he also felt the urge to laugh because Dabao was basically a mini-Nan Chen with his icy stare, emotionless face, and pursed lips.
Jiang Zhe had been working for a man with a face like that for a while so he found it interesting that a mini version of that face existed.
It was at that moment that Jiang Zhe understood why his employer changed his mind about attending the banquet. Those two tiny faces could melt any hearts and they were worth it.
“Are you the mother?” asked Jiang Zhe.
“Oh, no. Their mom is busy shooting a movie. I’m their mom’s friend – Cheng Xiangyun.”
“Hello, Ms. Cheng,” said Jiang Zhe as he gestured politely, “this way, please.”
“Oh, I think I’ll pass,” said Cheng Xiangyun warmly, “please pass my best regards to Mr. Chen.”
Jiang Zhe was instantly impressed by Cheng Xiangyun’s considerate gesture. It was obvious that Mr. Chen invited the kids but she could have joined and used that opportunity to get to know Mr. Chen.
Mr. Chen would’ve been courteous because that was how he was taught growing up, but he may or may not be happy about it.
Cheng Xiangyun deciding not to accept that invitation and letting Mr. Chen spend some alone time with the two kids would surely delight Mr. Chen.
Cheng Xiangyun’s decision was smart because her action would’ve left a good impression, and if an opportunity were to arise, she may be recommended by Mr. Chen.
Unfortunately, Jiang Zhe was not in the position to make any decision so he ran to the car and told Nan Chen about Cheng Xiangyun’s reply.
Jiang Zhe returned shortly after. “Mr. Chen wanted me to thank you and to give this to you,” said Jiang Zhe as he handed her a name card, “This is my number. Should you ever need any help, please feel free to contact me.”
Cheng Xiangyun was ecstatic. Jiang Zhe was known as Nan Chen’s right hand so a lot of people in the Flower City were nice to him, and Jiang Zhe could be a great help in dealing with most of the issues in the Flower City.
“Thank you, Mr. Jiang, thank you.”
“You’re welcome. We’ll be taking off now then,” said Jiang Zhe, “And don’t worry, Ms. Cheng, we will bring the kids back home safely.”
Cheng Xiangyun wasn’t worried. The security details of the Nan Family were renowned in the city so the kids were the safest when they’re around Nan Chen.
“Goodbye, Mr. Chen,” waved Cheng Xiangyun.
Erbao and Dabao were unhappy with that arrangement. “If you don’t let Aunty Xiang come with us, then we won’t go either!”
“It’s not that they forbid Aunty Xiang from going,” explained Cheng Xiangyun, “It’s that I don’t want to go. I have to stay at home in case your mommy suddenly came back. She would be worried if there was no one home, wouldn’t she?”
The two precious kids turned to each other and thought that it made sense.
“Then Aunty Xiang stay at home, and we’ll take all the good food back for you,” said Erbao while Dabao nodded in agreement.
“Alright, then I’ll wait at home. Go on now, Mr. Chen… ah, I meant Uncle Nan Chen is getting impatient,” said Cheng Xiangyun as she waved goodbye.
Only then did the two kids walk to the Rolls-Royce with Jiang Zhe.
Holding the name card, Cheng Xiangyun felt like she had just received a golden ticket. She kissed the name card and danced happily after Nan Chen and the others had left. “I’m rich! I’m gonna be rich!” exclaimed Cheng Xiangyun.
A couple of middle-aged women passed by and saw Cheng Xiangyun dancing like a lunatic. They wondered if she was insane, but her clothes were tidy and clean so that didn’t seem to be the case. How weird.
Cheng Xiangyun wasn’t bothered by the middle-aged women’s stare. She danced and hopped as she went back home.
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