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My Wife Is a Superstar novel Chapter 727

Chapter 727 Ultimate Flatterer

At seven at night, at Flower City’s airport, Jiang Zhe walked over to the stoic Nan Xing and asked, “Mr. Xing, it’s you?”

Jiang Zhe had nearly been unable to recognize Nan Xing with that stern look on his face. Nan Xing even changed into the usual black suit that Nan Chen wore.

How did he recognize me right away? Am I that lousy at pretending to be my brother?

“I’m Nan Chen,” Nan Xing coldly uttered. “Sure. Whatever you like,” Jiang Zhe said in resignation. “When will Sir Chen be coming back?”

Nan Xing snapped, “Did you not hear what I said? I said I’m Nan Chen, so why are you asking when Nan Chen is coming back?”

At that, Jiang Zhe lowered his voice and said, “But you really aren’t Sir Chen. What are you trying to do?”

Nan Xing gave up when he realized that he could not fool Jiang Zhe. Thus, he whispered back, “That’s a question you should be asking my brother instead.”

Jiang Zhe promptly figured out what was going on. “So Sir Chen isn’t planning to attend the event tomorrow and has gotten you to take his place?”

Nan Xing nodded with a sigh. “Oh my goodness, how can we do this?” Jiang Zhe gasped. Nan Xing was irked to hear the gasp. “Are you saying that I’m too lousy to pretend to be my brother?”

That was indeed the truth, and Nan Xing knew it. However, it did not mean others could voice that out loud.

If someone did that, he would feel that they were disrespecting and looking down on him. Knowing that Nan Xing was not someone he could afford to cross, Jiang Zhe quickly clarified, “That wasn’t what I meant. I just think that…”

“That I’m not suitable for this?” “Of course not! You and Mr. Chen are both excellent individuals, but you excel in different ways.”

“So you’re saying that my brother excels in everything while I excel in being useless?” Nan Xing was relentless.

He had been set up at Livingsfill and forced to take Nan Chen’s place, and he was still fuming about that.

Now that the opportunity for him to vent his anger had appeared, he was not going to let it just slip by him.

“Of course not!” Jiang Zhe hastily denied.

“Then do tell me what my brother excels in and what I excel in. If you can’t tell me anything today, you’re going to have to walk back. You’re not allowed to take the cab, the subway, or the bicycle.”

Hearing that, Jiang Zhe instantly figured out that Nan Xing was furious and that he was unlucky enough to encounter Nan Xing when the latter needed an outlet to release his pent-up anger.

I shouldn’t have come to pick him up. I only have myself to blame for stepping right onto a landmine.

Nevertheless, coaxing and flattering another was not something that would stump Jiang Zhe.

“Mr. Xing, do you really want to hear my answer?”

“Cut the cr*p and spit it out.”

“Let’s talk about Mr. Chen first. Of course, he’s steady and intelligent like a victorious king who knows how to plan ahead—”

Nan Xing interrupted Jiang Zhe, “Why don’t you just talk about me now? I’ll be left with nothing good if you use all those great descriptors on my brother.”

“No, no, no. Master Xing, you’re free-spirited and laid-back. You always maintain your composure, even in the face of trouble. You’re akin to a victorious king who knows how to plan ahead—”

“Hold up! Aren’t the last words the same as what you said for Chen? Have you run out of vocabulary? Is that why you’re reusing the descriptors meant for my brother? You’re a hypocrite!” Nan Xing cried out.

“No, no, no. Even though the two of you are different, you’ll both end up walking the same path as men who are capable of attaining great achievements. That’s why I said you’re victorious kings who know how to plan ahead.”

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